"Baa~"

A sheep with beautiful horns suddenly raised its head, and barked at the sky angrily, and then turned around excitedly in the same place several times, and the other sheep saw that it was so happy, not to be outdone, and followed suit, and even the little lamb who was still drinking milk also called a few childish "bleats".

Suddenly, the cry of the sheep pierced the blue sky and echoed in the grassland, deafening, and even the birds foraging in the distance were frightened and flew up to the clouds with their wings flapping.

The spring breeze grazes white clouds in the blue sky, the spring rain is light, the grass sprouts, the earth is green, and not far away, the armor is lined up, the vigorous horses are lined up, and the grassland is full of prey and hunters, and now they are playing the role of hunters!

These people are none other than the cavalry of the Wuyu tribe, and a small tribe not far ahead is the target of their trip.

This tribe is not Wu Yu's first target, because they have already cleaned up a small tribe before, and this is also not Wu Yu's last target, because there are still three or four small tribes waiting for them behind.

With a strong man at the peak of the ground level, and a total of more than five hundred cavalry, this is already a small tribe on the grassland, although Lin Xu looks down on Wu Yu's tribe very much, but I have to say that Wu Yu's strength is second to none among many small tribes.

Because when they annexed the first small tribe just now, they hardly had to exert much effort!

The Huns are a strange race, after the surrender of the original small tribe, after Wu Yu got the allegiance of the local leader, he was not worried about the betrayal of this person, and after collecting the local cavalry, Wu Yu turned his head and attacked the next one.

Wu Yu said that this is a custom of the grassland, if you surrender, the tribe can avoid being harassed by the attacking side, if you resist, the women of the tribe will be regarded as the "burial objects" of the war.

Surrender was a very serious matter among the Huns, and it could not be betrayed for life, and if the oath was broken, the tribal leader or the entire tribe would be resisted by all the Huns.

"Attack!"

Seeing the shepherd sheep and horses in front of him, Wu Yu stepped on the horse's back and waved the war knife in his hand, and the tip of his knife pointed to a small tribe at the front!

After receiving Wu Yu's order, a thousand Hun cavalry roared and rushed forward.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xu shook his head, and then he didn't say anything, and rode his horse forward.

Lin Xu is Wu Yu's highest combat power, and generally Lin Xu will not make a move, unless Wu Yu encounters a tricky enemy.

Wu Yu is not a good person, but he is a qualified leader, his ability to lead and his ability to conquer tribes are very good, which even Lin Xu is ashamed of.

However, Wu Yu also has shortcomings, his biggest weakness is his background, and his background has affected his development.

If Wu Yu was born in the three major tribes of the Huns, Lin Xu felt that Wu Yu would definitely be able to become a high-level among the Huns, even if he would not become a vigorous general, maybe he would also become a good hand at handling the internal affairs of the Huns, and he might even become a difficult enemy of the Great Qin Empire.

But fortunately, Wu Yu is only the master of a small tribe, if nothing else, Wu Yu is just a ground-level monk for life, and he can only be a master of cultivation in terms of cultivation.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the horses' hooves came a burst of dust, only to hear a loud noise, hundreds of sheep and horses instantly became agitated, this quiet and harmonious scene in front of the Hun cavalry directly turned into a mirror.

Seeing this, one of the herdsmen shouted, "There is an enemy ......."

"Whoosh!"

But before this person could shout, several arrows that broke through the air flew forward, and took his life in the blink of an eye, Wu Yu shouted impassionedly: "Kill it!"

As he spoke, Wu Yu slashed hard, and the scimitar took the lives of several herdsmen in an instant, and then he rushed into the tribe in front of him first.

In a short time, the originally silent little tribe was strewn with corpses, scarlet blood stained the earth, countless severed arms, and stumps fell to the ground.

"Wu Yu!"

At this time, an old man suddenly came out of the tribe, looking at his outfit should be the leader of this small tribe, this haggard old man scolded Wu Yu angrily: "This wild seed abandoned by the Kunlun God, you must not die well!"

Hearing the old man's angry scolding, Wu Yu disagreed, he smiled at the old man: "Old Songbu, surrender quickly, as long as you can surrender, I can guarantee that you can live for a long time, hahaha........."

"You fart!"

This old man is also short-tempered, as soon as he heard Wu Yu's words, the old man's eyes were round, his eyes were straight, and he wanted to ask Wu Yu for his life with a machete in his hand.

"Wow!"

Seeing this old man rushing towards Wu Yu, Lin Xu's eyes narrowed, and with a "snort", he quickly pulled out the "Zhu Xian" sword on his back, and a white light crossed the sky, and it seemed to have the power to cut through time and space.

"What!"

Seeing this white light flying straight towards him, the old man who was called "Old Songbu" by Wu Yu was shocked, he quickly stopped running, and protected his chest with the big knife in his hand.

"Boom!"

Hearing a loud noise, the old man's body flew upside down like a flying eagle falling to the ground, and everyone was stunned, as if they didn't expect this old man to be so vulnerable.

"Good, good!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Yu stroked his palms and laughed, and gave Lin Xu a thumbs up.

Wu Yu has lived here for many years, but he knows the strength of this old man, don't look at the "old pine cloth" has gray hair, looks decayed and old, but the old man was one of the best around Fang Yuan when he was young, even if the old man is old now, he also has the strength of the peak of the earth, which is not to be underestimated.

Wu Yu knew that it was not that "Old Songbu" was too weak, but that Lin Xu was too strong!

Wu Yu grinned at Lin Xu and said: "Ye Gongzi, this old Songbu has a daughter, who looks like a flower, I feel sorry for me, after we win in a while, I will send her into your tent at night!"

Wu Yu smiled yin and showed a smile to Lin Xu that all men understand.

Before Lin Xu could answer Wu Yu's words, he saw that the "old Songbu" actually stood up slowly: "Wu Yu, you thing, you actually think about my daughter!"

The old man sat on his knees, his face was a little bloodstained, but the fighting spirit on his face was still hot.

Seeing the old man's old appearance, Lin Xu didn't take out his sword again, he said to Wu Yu: "Let him surrender, an old man who is about to die is not worthy of my next sword!"

With just one sword, Lin Xu could harvest the life of this old pine cloth, but seeing the old man's gaze, Lin Xu felt soft in his heart, since the old man was going to die after all, let the old man go decently!

"Good!"

Hearing Lin Xu's words, Wu Yu nodded heavily: "Old Songbu surrender, according to the rules of the grassland, your cavalry belongs to me, and you also serve me, as long as you surrender, I will never kill anyone indiscriminately!"

Old Songbu stared at Wu Yu's eyes for a while, and then he looked at Lin Xu again, and cloudy tears flowed from his arrogant eyes: "Surrender, we surrender!"

Old Songbu knew that he was no match for the young man, and even no one in his entire tribe was an opponent for the young man, and if he continued to fight like this, it would only increase the killing.

Hearing the voice of his leader, the Hun soldiers of this small tribe quickly put down the weapons in their hands, and seeing this scene, Wu Yu nodded with satisfaction.

Old Songbu is the most difficult guy, as long as he defeats him, victory is already within reach.

............

In this way, Wuyu's vigorous territorial "expansion" movement began, but these are all small tribes, and these struggles are just a group of "playhouses" in the grassland royal court, and no one will care.

In a few hours, Wu Yu and Lin Xu swept through four or five small tribes, and without the landing of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Ladder Realm, Lin Xu and Wu Yu almost swept dozens of miles in a radius.

However, Lin Xu and Wu Yu also suffered resistance halfway, and seeing Wu Yu's invincible posture, two small tribes actually formed an alliance.

That was the biggest obstacle that Lin Xu and Wu Yu had ever suffered, and failure was almost doomed, but in the end, Lin Xu raised his sword and slaughtered the Quartet, personally twisted off the heads of the two tribal leaders, and killed all the high-ranking tribesmen.

Seeing that bloodthirsty scene, the various generals of the Huns finally couldn't resist it, and they collectively surrendered to Wuyu, and after the surrender, the Hun generals did not dare to look at Lin Xu, because in their eyes, Lin Xu was a demon.

The number of civilians rescued by Lin Xu during the period also reached 800, and Wu Yu's cavalry team also grew stronger and stronger, but there were already 2,000 people in most of the day's effort, and even Lin Xu himself did not expect that this cavalry could form a prairie fire.

Lao Songbu's daughter, Lin Xu also took a look at it from a distance, she was indeed a rare beauty, but Lin Xu didn't think much about it, even if she was beautiful, she was not as good as Qian Yuan, and Qian Yuan's position in Lin Xu's heart was irreplaceable.

To be honest, Lin Xu missed Qian Yuan.........

The time slowly entered the afternoon, Lin Xu was sitting on horseback and closing his eyes to recuperate, although he did not do every battle, but the battles he fought were all hard battles, and the people he killed were the strongest combat power of the enemy, so Lin Xu was also very energy-consuming.

"Click!"

Wu Yu rode to Lin Xu's side, and he said happily to Lin Xu, "Ye Gongzi, there is only the last tribe left in front of you, please rest assured, this tribe is very weak, you don't need to make a move, the reason why it can exist is because the leader of this tribe has some connections with the royal court......

At this moment, Wu Yu had great respect for Lin Xu, because Lin Xu realized his dream, at first he only wanted to use the "divine envoy" to transfer his tribe away, but he didn't expect this young man to help him be promoted to a medium-sized tribe.

"The identity of the royal court?"

Lin Xu was slightly stunned: "Won't this be a little troublesome?"

The Prairie Royal Court is the first tribe in the south, and Da Dan is famous, and it is really incredible that this small tribe can have a relationship with the royal court.

Wu Yu grinned: "It's okay, Ye Gongzi, don't worry, even if it is the grassland royal court, it must respect the rules of the grassland, and the mutual annexation between tribes is the rule set by the Kunlun God!"

"Good!"

Hearing this, Lin Xu closed his eyes and nodded.

Seeing Lin Xu's attitude, Wu Yu didn't speak, he ordered at the soldiers: "Warriors, the last tribe, I will not accept surrender this time, warriors, go and play well!"

"Drive!"

The Huns jumped for joy, and they rushed with their weapons waving their weapons.

"Boom!"

But just as the cavalry broke into the tribe, the sound of swords coming out of the air around them appeared, and the fierce sword qi harvested hundreds of lives on the spot.

"Huh?"

In an instant, Lin Xu opened his eyes, and his face showed a look of horror: "The powerhouse of the Heavenly Ladder?"