The pastor was still very puzzled, but he could only do it.

However, as the large force turned direction, a swarm-like sound was heard again in the distance, which soon turned into a scream.

It seems that everything is repeating itself, but this time the distance between the two has been reduced to two hundred meters.

Accompanied by a whistling sound, followed by a series of muffled snorts in the Shang Capital Department.

In an instant, dozens of people fell off their horses, and now everyone turned around and ran faster.

Sensing this anomaly, Deputy Pastor vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

"Shepherd.... Pastor .... Could this be...."

"Don't you know? It's a Waimeng! We've met the Outer Mongolians! ”

One-eyed spoke coldly, and as soon as he said this, the pastor deputy was also stunned.

No wonder!

No wonder there is such a terrifying range!

He hadn't thought about it when the situation was too urgent just now, but now he figured it all out.

At a distance of about 300 meters, the other party was able to shoot and kill those scouts, not to mention slandering several tribal warriors.

Now it is not a coincidence that it can shoot so far at a distance of 200 meters.

You must know that generally in their grasslands, the range of bows and arrows of various tribes is basically about 100 meters.

100 meters has a certain lethality without considering accuracy, and further away this lethality will fall exponentially.

And this is a foot bow, if it is a riding bow, the range is also within fifty meters of lethality.

They usually come with two bows as standard.

But there is one difference, and that is Outer Mongolia.

They used Manchurian bows, which had an exaggerated range and terrifying lethality.

But where the hell are they now? How did you suddenly meet a Waimon?

As everyone knows, these are all good teams led by him, and if you look down at the road map when they first came, you can find that they have completely come full circle.

Not only bypassed the front line of Huozhong Tunping Qiantun, but also bypassed the front line of Maoming Anbu and came directly to its rear, and almost went out of the border.

The procession soon swept past the flock, and the brothers who had driven the flock hesitated for a moment to join the fleeing procession amid the shouts of their companions.

There were a few others who really couldn't bear to keep these sheep in place, but they were quickly shot into a sieve by subsequent arrows.

From a distance, the two large armies were rushing forward and one behind, but as time passed, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

"Patriarch! No, are we going to fight with them? ”

The pastor shouted anxiously, they had been on the road for a day and a night, and now the man was sleepy and tired. People can still hold up, but horses can't keep up in speed. In the end, you can only be caught up by the other party.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the one-eyed let out a soft sigh, and the pastor was stunned and looked at the other party's gaze, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

On the periphery of the two departments of the Maoming and Anbu Darhan Divisions, from time to time there are herdsmen chatting with each other.

For a large tribe like theirs, it is the norm to arrange routine patrols every day, on the one hand, to beware of disturbances by each other's tribes. On the one hand, it is also on the lookout for possible external threats.

It's just that after so many years, it has been relatively safe, so the herdsmen who patrol at this time are relatively loose.

Everyone occasionally gets together to chat with each other, men, and most of the topics of conversation are women.

Just chatting and chatting, the two herdsmen from Maoming Abu felt that something was wrong.

The herdsmen of the Darkhan tribe on the other side also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and then the two herdsmen did the same.

Suspiciously, they turned over and dismounted, and carefully observed the snow on the ground with the torches they were holding.

At this time, the wind and snow had stopped, but at this glance, I was suspicious that the snow on the ground was trembling slightly.

The tremors were subtle, and they looked at it several times to make sure they were right.

Several patrolling herdsmen glanced at each other suspiciously, and then ran in unison in the direction of their respective tribes.

Just running and running, the sudden vibration sound became more and more obvious.

One couldn't help but glance back, and suddenly he was frightened.

I saw a large black dot appear on the white snow field in the distance, and these black dots converged into a ball, as if a piece of black ink had smudged a large piece of white rice paper into black.

And began to spread rapidly in their direction.

Outer Mongolians?!!

This is the first thought, after all, the only people from the north can only be Mongolians!

But..... Why is there no news at all?

But before they could run back to their respective tribes, the front group of the other party quickly passed them.

Then the follow-up large force crossed the space vacated between the two patrolling herdsmen in the stunned eyes of the two herdsmen.

During this period, there was no sign of dispersion of attacks on both of them.

Wang Beibei and Beishan, and even Baoshan, who had just returned to his tribe, were also attracted by the violent shaking outside, and rode out to check the situation.

"The Outer Mongolians are here!!"

"The Outer Mongolians have killed !!"

Almost as everyone came out to check the situation, the people of the Shangdu Department who passed along the way began to shout at the top of their voices.

In an instant, Baoshan, Beishan, Wang Beibei, Qiqi's complexion changed greatly.

Especially Beishan and Wang Beibei's faces were extremely stunned.

Because according to the original plan, even if Outer Mongolia starts, it will be tomorrow night, and it will have to be interspersed from the northeast and directly kill in the direction of the Pingqiantun line.

But now everything has changed.

"That's what you did?! What the hell did you say to the Outer Mongolians? Beishan stared at Wang Beibei viciously.

Wang Beibei was also stunned, and when he heard this, he hurriedly retorted, "Old man, I just said it according to your request, I definitely didn't lie!" It's their Outer Mongolians who don't talk about martial arts! They're going to eat it all!! ”

Sou!

And yet as they spoke.

An arrow flew in a parabolic arc, poof, and the next moment a herdsman behind him snorted, and an arrow pierced directly into the front throat in the back of his neck.

And this arrow is like a signal, without waiting for the rest of the people to react, swish!

The sound of dense arrows breaking through the air resounded, and the continuous and tight sound was like a large swarm of bees.

Looking back, it looks like a rain of black arrows is falling in the sky.

Sassy! ~

As the dense number of arrows sank into the snow, several herdsmen patrolling the periphery were shot into sieves by the rain of covered arrows.

The situation was similar among the Durhan herders patrolling in the other direction, who fell to the ground almost at the same time.

However, the chaos continued, and many of the tribesmen had just risen, and some rushed out to call out to their sleeping companions before they even had time to put on their jackets.

Just haven't taken a few steps yet, whoosh! ~

A dense rain of arrows covered it, and in an instant the man fell to the ground with a wail.

This group of Outer Mongolians came like a gale, and I thought that the sheep would slow down their progress.

Unexpectedly, this Outer Mongolian Iron Cavalry came directly after and killed at all, and was not dragged down by the interests in front of them at all.

At this time, the silhouette of the Outer Mongolian people could already be seen from a distance, and they were only less than two hundred meters away from the two parts.

At this time, a few miles away, with the two riots a few miles away, Zhao Ming, Zhang He, Monkey Wang Er and a group of people were already fully armed.

"Zhao.... Zhao Ye! Good.... It seems that the Outer Mongolians have killed it. ”