"Don't be kidding, Borke! Zhao Ming traveled hundreds of miles today, raided more than 20 tribes before and after, and clashed countless times.

You tell me about the big defeat? ”

After reacting, Wang Beibei was the first to disbelieve it.

Joke? What kind of immortal can still maintain such vigorous combat effectiveness.

Normally, it is true that people are sleepy and tired, and they can't bear it anymore.

But who called these people under Zhao Ming is not simple.

Zhen Songjun himself was born in the wild road, and when he followed Liu Dashuai, he was hungry and full, and he often played long-distance raids.

If there is an attribute panel, Zhao Ming is probably surprised that the stamina value of this Zhensong army is almost full.

And Zhang He's department seems to be ordinary herdsmen, but in fact, these people are not less jumped by him on weekdays.

Do you really think that Zhang He eats, drinks and has fun in the tribe every day?

These herdsmen are not all masters of martial arts, but they are also people who practice martial arts.

In these years, those who can't eat meat and can only eat are very good, and this group of herdsmen who have meat every day have practiced it, and this body is particularly solid.

Although he traveled hundreds of miles and fought all day, he did exhaust everyone enough.

But the group did not have a break in between, and they were still resting in place before the confrontation, chewing dry beef in their mouths.

Strength is a thing, as long as it is squeezed, there is always some, not to mention the fierce battle all day, winning many battles, how great the confidence is in the morale that has been accumulated.

Not to mention that the casualties are so heavy this time, as long as this group of people rests for a day and a night, eats and drinks enough, and collides again, the casualties will only be greater than those that are pulled apart.

The cavalry aspect may still be suppressed, but the white-knuckle battle will definitely form a crush.

A mixed force composed of a group of professional swordsmen and high-achieving students who have been practicing martial arts for two and a half years, and the white-knuckle combat is their professional counterpart.

"Pastor ..... I.... What I'm saying is true! The young man said with a sad face.

"Jinnima! Lao Tzu beat you to death! ”

Wang Beibei's forehead was bruised, and he kicked it down a few times.

"Enough! How long do you want to make trouble! ”

Wang Beibei was interrupted by a heavy drink, Beishan was like an angry and twilight lion at the moment, and this gulp made him have to gasp violently.

After he took a breath, he stared at Wang Beibei coldly.

"That's what you do! Worse than useless! ”

"I.... I..."

Wang Beibei had the heart to argue, but no matter how he defended, he looked extremely pale.

He never dreamed that this would also be a big defeat. Did this Wang Meng grow up eating swill? Over the years, the beef has been eaten in vain.

"Then what should the old man do now?"

"You still have the face to ask me!"

If Beishan hadn't been quite strong, he would have been angry with this guy a long time ago.

"That's... Or just don't you think it happened? Anyway, I also made the brothers disguise themselves so that they would not be discovered. Wang Beibei came up with a way.

"Do you think Zhao Ming is the same as you?"

"What?"

"Just as stupid!" Kitayama snorted coldly.

"It's useless! Zhao Ming must know that we did it, not us but also Darhan, in short, we are one of the two, we must be in the first rank! ”

Kitayama shook his head, feeling a special headache.

"However, since it has been done, there is no way to do it. Tomorrow prepare a generous gift and come with me to the Darhan Tribe. ”

"Oh! Could it be..."Wang Beibei's eyes lit up with some excitement.

"Whether it succeeds or not depends on others, and you don't know our relationship with the Durhan Department over the years."

Beishan snorted coldly, and then his face gradually became cold, and his eyes were deep.

"Sir Zhao! Sir Zhao! I want to be a good person, why do you have to force me..."

However, this cold and profound temperament did not last long when it was interrupted by a sudden change.

"What's going on out there?"

Wang Beibei frowned, he lifted the curtain and looked out.

It's just that as soon as the curtain was opened, all kinds of shouts and killings came into my ears.

Faintly under the moonlight, Wang Beibei saw a group of cavalry numbering no less than hundreds suddenly rushing into the periphery of the camp in the distance.

Because at this time, many people in Maoming Abe had already fallen asleep, and it was too late to come out to check when they heard the movement, but they became the ghosts of others.

Wang Beibei, who watched this scene, was stunned.

"It's Zhao Ming! It must be Zhao Ming who came to take revenge! ”

Wang Beibei gritted his teeth, his face was a little distorted and hideous.

"Not necessarily! It can't be so fast! ”

Beishan thought for a while and shook his head, "Anyway, let's stabilize the situation first, there is no one who wants to bully us Maoming Abe this year!" ”

Without his reminder, Wang Beibei had already rushed out quickly and began to gather people to fight back.

After about a quarter of an hour, he returned to the tent in a rage.

"How?" Kitayama asked.

"Alas! This group of people came and went like the wind, and they had been prepared for a long time, but they had the idea of leaving with a quick decision.

By the time I led the men to fight back, they had already run across the camp. Wang Beibei said, slamming his fist on the ground.

"It must be Zhao Ming's house! I didn't expect this person to be so vindictive! I knew I should have killed him the first time I saw him! ”

"Just killing? Didn't grab anything? Beishan ignored Wang Beibei's anger and asked to himself.

"Nope! I didn't grab anything, but I put a fire in the stable, and opened the stable, and the horses were frightened, and now they all ran away.

Alas, I didn't dare to chase after the camp because I was worried about the safety of the camp, so many horses are our hard work! ”

Wang Beibei said that the more angry he became, if so many horses went to the east to replace them, and then they would change hands, the profits would be huge!

However, at this time, Kitayama was completely calm.

"Alas! This shouldn't have been done by Zhao Ming! ”

"Not him? No way! ”

Beishan glanced at the angry Wang Beibei, shook his head and sighed, "It's the Darhan Department!" ”

"Darhan? No way, what reason do they have to do this to us? We've never done that before! Wang Beibei was a little unconvinced.

Hearing this, Beishan shook his head after thinking about it.

"Alas, I don't know the specifics, although we have some grievances with the Durhan Ministry on weekdays, but we won't provoke us like this....."

——

Tonight's Maoming Abe is very lively, and Zhao Ming watched a good show.

Hearing someone say that there was some movement in Maoming Abe, he took people to watch from afar.

"Master Zhao, what do you mean by this? Is it difficult for Maoming Abu to provoke any enemies? Don't stop coming to seek revenge at night? ”

The monkey scratched his head, and this scene made him a little inexplicable.

"It's not a good thing you've done!" Zhao Ming smiled and glanced at the monkey.

The monkey immediately cried out, "Me? Zhao Ye didn't take you to be so wronged. I didn't do anything, and those guys came from the north, do you think they could be Outer Mongolians? ”