When the two hundred or so horsemen came from afar.

Those barbarian cavalry didn't really care.

Just such a person, at best, is just a ranger scout for the Yongren forward.

But what they didn't expect was that the terrifying Yong general, who was like a demon god in their eyes, actually greeted him in person.

Then the two sides seemed to say something, and they didn't bother to look at it.

After all, they're just a group of surrendered soldiers, so why bother with so much care?

Those Yongren masters can do whatever they like.

They can't do it.

At this time, they were actually more concerned about when the Yong people would reward them with the good horses they had promised them.

After all, the Yong people, especially the land of Liaodong, have been painstakingly cultivated for many years.

Not to mention them, even those noble breeds on the grassland, if they want to get one, they have to pay a huge price unimaginable to ordinary people.

I thought that I would be able to ride such a war horse in the near future.

Many barbarian cavalry were excited.

For this reason, they even suddenly felt that it might not be so difficult to accept to follow these Yongren.

In the grassland, the strong are destined to command the Quartet.

And these weak people are naturally like the weeds on this grassland, where the wind blows, they will fall.

As long as the strong don't abuse them, they are willing to pay the price.

Don't say it's a khan, my father and mother, it's not that I can't kill it.

It's just that just when they were fantasizing, they suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"That's not right!"

The man said, holding back the uneasiness in his heart, and said with some trepidation.

"You see, those Yong people...... Why does it seem like you're starting to change horses? ”

Among the companions who heard this, some people didn't care.

"Isn't it normal for horses to rest when they're tired?"

"Don't make a fuss."

Saying this, the man who spoke glanced at the horse corpse beside him, and inevitably sighed a little.

"Hey, you say those Yongren are really ......"

"No matter how bad our horse is, no matter how bad it is, it's better than not being strong!"

"Even with their war horses, our horses can be ridden on a regular basis."

The others who heard this were also a little puzzled.

"Yes! I really don't know what General Nayong thinks......"

"What is a horse in this steppe?"

"This is the life of our prairie boy!"

"Without a horse, I ...... on two legs"

The man was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt a tightening of his arm.

"What did you just say!"

The man who was arrested looked at the suddenly pale face of his clansmen, and said with some doubts.

"Didn't say anything?"

"Just say...... Horses are the life of our steppe children, and there is no horse ......"

As he said this, the barbarian saw that the face of the clansman instantly turned to ashes, and his whole body trembled.

Asked with some concern.

"Musang, what's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? ”

But the clansman named Musang stared blankly into the distance, and kept muttering in his mouth.

"It's over...... It's over......"

It's all over!

They fell for the Yongren!

In the line of sight, in the face of the Yongren Iron Cavalry, who had completed the horse change, the Yongren who was shrouded in black armor completed the transformation of the war horse without accident.

Without waiting for the other party to pull out the long knife at his waist, Mu Sang suddenly woke up, and then stood up abruptly and let out a terrible shout.

"Run! Run! ”

After saying that, Mu Sang couldn't care about his fellow clans anymore.

Do your best, and start like crazy.

Although he knows that he has two feet, there is a high probability that he will not be able to run on four legs.

But the huge desire to survive in his heart made him no longer care about anything else.

Because running, just could die.

If you don't run, you will definitely die!

It's just that before he could run far, a snowy sword light slashed the running figure to the ground.

"Bastard! What are you shouting nonsense! We finally surrendered to the Yongren! ”

"In case the Yongren misunderstand......"

Misunderstand?

Mu Sang, who fell to the ground, showed a wry smile.

Wolves eat sheep, what misunderstanding is needed?

If you want to eat, you eat it.

These damn fools, dying or dreaming......

Mu Sang looked at the long knife pointing at them in the distance from the corner of his eye, and suddenly wanted to laugh out loud.

Laugh at these fools as well as at yourself.

Because he's one of those not-so-stupid idiots.

But he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Captain of Ten...... Musang in ...... Waiting for you at the bottom......"

Facing Mu Sang's curse before he died.

The ten-captain was a little angry, and just wanted to pick up his knife and cut a few more times.

Suddenly, he was interrupted by an exclamation not far away.

"Oh no! Yongren is coming! ”

Yongren is coming?

Are you kidding!

Haven't we already descended?

The ten-captain felt a little funny, but when he turned his head to look in the distance, the blood on his face suddenly faded away.

"How is that possible? How so? ”

Haven't we already descended?

Oh, yes!

Haven't we already descended!

This is also the only question in the minds of countless barbarian cavalry at this moment.

Looking at the hundreds of black-armored iron horsemen from far and near, charging quickly in the distance.

There are barbarians who are still puzzled until the moment when the blade cuts through their necks.

Horse...... What about horses?

What about the horses you promised?

Unfortunately, there were no horses, but there were four horses.

When the heavy horse's hooves trampled hard, all the flesh was trampled into mud.

It wasn't until this moment that they suddenly remembered.

Wait a minute!

What about my own horse!

If you have a horse, even if you can't beat it, you can still run!

It's just that just when they were about to step on their war horses subconsciously, they suddenly saw the cold horse corpse beside them.

At this moment, they suddenly came to their senses.

Horses, already killed by themselves!

So some people began to regret it, and some people began to scold angrily.

Angrily scolding Yongren for not believing in his words, and not being trustworthy!

It's just that when did the Yong people promise to give them horses?

Han Shao clearly said that he would kill the horse and criticize their horse difference.

They turned around and killed their horses.

How can this kind of thing be blamed by others?

If you want to blame yourself, you are smart and not so obvious.

It's stupid, but it's so stupid!

So Han Shao didn't have any guilt as a deceiver, and some were just mocking these fools.

But there is no shortage of such fools who always like to destroy the Great Wall by themselves.

There is nothing surprising about it.

Just like the last sentence of the famous [A Fang Gong Fu] in the other world.

'The Qin people do not have time to mourn themselves, and the descendants mourn them, and the descendants mourn and do not learn from them, and the descendants will mourn the descendants again! ’

……

Horses march on a thousand armies!

In this battle, Han Shao is still charging forward.

There are no words that make people's blood boil and boost morale.

Because there is no need.

Although the thousands of cavalry in front of him seemed to be a lot of people.

Compared to this, the three hundred soldiers under his command seemed too small to be mentioned.

But war is never a simple numbers game.

If the three hundred tigers and wolves under his command can't even annihilate these thousands of cripples who have cut off their hands and feet.

Don't talk about going deep into the grassland, let alone leaving alive afterwards.

Wash your neck directly and wait for the Karasuma people to cut it!

After all, it's a shame to be alive.

So seeing that there were already many people in these barbarians, they began to run out frantically.

Han Shao directly ordered Li Jing and the three of them to divide their troops and start killing along the periphery.

Only when he looked at Zhao Mu did Han Shao pause slightly.

"Sima! Let me go to the outermost periphery! ”

"Never let a wild dog get out!"

Zhao Mu cut the railway.

"Run out of one, Sima, please pick my head!"

When Han Shao heard this, he felt his somewhat vain aura.

After thinking about it, I still said.

"Don't die."

In just three words, it made Zhao Mu, who was extremely arrogant on weekdays, tearful.

"Whoa!"

Answering loudly, Zhao Mugang was about to turn around and leave.

But he heard Han Shao say.

"Wait!"

Zhao Mu was puzzled, and just wanted to say something.

But a mouth, but a pill was not in the mouth.

"This is only one time, not the next one!"

"Go ahead."

Han Shao's tone was light, but what he threw out casually was the divine pill of life and death, flesh and bones.

This one is between light and heavy.

In exchange, it was Zhao Mu who lowered his head and said goodbye.

"If you lose Sima in this life, the shepherd will die without a place to be buried!"

Han Shao smiled lightly.

"Say no more, I believe you."

Listen to the voice, 'I believe in you.'" ’

Zhao Mu clenched his fists and didn't dare to speak.

Because he was afraid that he, a seven-foot man, would not be able to hold back, and shed tears in front of Sima and everyone.

That's a big shame.

I'm afraid I'm going to be laughed at by Feng Shen and Qi Shuo for a lifetime!

So he tried to suppress his emotions, and shouted from the soldiers of the Iron Harrier behind him.

"Rush!"

Wait for the soldiers under his command to disperse all at once.

Han Shao was not idle, his body took off into the air, and he suddenly rose into the air.

As soon as the void in his hand was unfurled, the carved bow, which was also given by Gongsun Xinyi, appeared in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly bent his bow like a full moon.

"Let's give you a brainstorm......"

"I hope you can learn to be smarter in your next life."

"Well, be really smart, don't fake smart."

"If you are smart, you will die quickly!"

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With the violent sound of the bowstring, a barbarian innate grandmaster who was running quickly instantly stiffened in place.

Then he fell directly to the ground.

And that's just the beginning.

Han Shao's figure does not fall, and he keeps bending his bow!

One barbarian after another, born and died silently in the run.

There were no surprises.

It's not because fate has been secretly marking chips or something like that.

Instead, Han Shao had already picked them out of the thousands of barbarian horsemen, and had marked them in advance.

Hmm-

In a sense, it's fate.

After all, destiny is the greatest destiny!

After doing these hand tails, Han Shao slowly fell back on his horse.

He raised the big bow in his hand and smiled at Gongsun Xinyi beside him.

"The bow is good."

The corners of Gongsun Xinyi's mouth were quietly hooked under his face armor, but his exposed eyes were white to him.

Bah!

Shameless pawns!

If you get cheap, you can sell well!

At this time, a weak voice reminded in a low voice.

Sima ...... It's ominous to kill! ”

Hearing this, Han Shao glanced back at the old dog that had no sense of existence recently.

He sneered.

"I only believe, 'Killing one person is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero, slaughtering nine million!'" Fang is the male of the male'! ”

……

Today's body seems to be a little better, tomorrow to see if you can add more, first set a small goal of four watches

(End of chapter).