Especially the calf that Wen Fei eats is even more fat and delicious, and the taste is much more delicious than that of the big cow. The nutrients contained in it are not comparable to the meat cultivated on the scale of later generations.

Having eaten and drunk, the fighters were not in a hurry to act. For them, this hunt is not something that can be completed in a day or two. You must set up camp and fight a protracted war.

However, before the warriors of Aziman could set up their tents. I saw a large number of Indians galloping in the distance in the distance.

The tattoos and dresses on their bodies are not the same as those of the Aziman tribe, and they are obviously centaurs from other tribes. It seems that he also took a fancy to this treasure land and wanted to come here to hunt.

The Black Bull sent a warrior to spread the word that the place had been taken over by their Aziman tribe. According to the general tradition, if the other party does not want to meet each other, in this case, they will back down and find another place to hunt. After all, there are so many bison on this continent that there is no shortage of prey!

However, this time, the warrior sent by the Black Bull came to the front of the team and said something. He was cut off from his horse, and his clothes, weapons in his hands, and horses under his crotch were robbed.

The black bull looked furious: "These Kadons seem to have to be enemies of our Azimans, kill them all!"

With the roar of the black bull, the Aziman warriors let out a strange cry from their mouths, turned over their horses, and were about to rush over and fight to the death with the Kados!

Wen Fei grabbed the black bull's war horse and said, "There are more people in Kado than us!"

The Black Bull roared, "Our warriors of Aziman. Are you afraid that they won't make it?"

Hearing the roar of the black bull, the Azimans waved their weapons and shouted and shouted.

"There are almost two thousand of them!" Wen Fei said lightly. The arm that made the black bull wave in mid-air froze suddenly: "How is it possible, how can there be so many warriors in Kado?"

No matter how brave he was, he didn't believe that his warriors could fight two or three of them.

There are tens of thousands of people, boundless. There are thousands of people, and they are all the same, they look black and oppressive, and they are inexperienced. It's impossible to tell how many of them there are.

After all, the Aziman are still hunters, not professional warriors. In addition, the distance was too far, and I watched a large piece of the other party's black pressure rushing over. It is simply impossible to tell how many enemies there are.

But who is the Great Celestial Master Wen? How many battles have he fought? Naturally, based on the size of the dust raised by the other party and the density of the formation, it can be distinguished that the other party has about 2,000 men and horses.

It's still a mess of the Indians without a formation flag. If it were a formed army. That would almost reduce the error of the number of people to within one or two hundred.

"Are we going to give up the hunting ground?" said the black bull a little unwillingly.

Wen Fei shook his head. "What are you kidding? Are we Azimans so easy to bully?"

Hei Niu was a little dumbfounded, and he couldn't figure out what Wen Fei meant, whether to fight or not?

Wen Fei smiled and said: "I must fight again, but it is not like you who rushed over directly to die......!

At this time, the Indians had any tactics to talk about, almost like fighting in groups, just rushing over and slashing indiscriminately.

Listening to what Wen Fei said, Hei Niu felt inexplicable. This time. It can be seen that the Wen Da Heavenly Master has been using his prestige, and the black bull thinks about the reliable performance of the Wen Da Celestial Master. Although he didn't understand why Wen Fei wanted to do this.

But based on his trust in Wenfei, he agreed. Anyway, when you get to the worst, you still have to go up and cut people, it's a big deal to lose the chop and run away, go back and call everyone in the tribe out and cut it back again!

According to Wen Fei, all the Aziman warriors dismounted and stood aside, waiting for those Kadons to rush over.

The warriors of Aziman were very uneasy, and even their horses were snorting and eager to try.

The warriors, in particular, watched as Kadoren rolled up smoke and dust all the way to the scene. I was nervous and excited, and I couldn't wait to step on the war horse immediately, wield my sword, and fight them to the death.

However, Wen Fei kept shouting and told them to stay put. Do not mount a horse and charge. They could only watch the enemy rush in, and the torment was indescribable.

Something unexpected happened to the warriors, and as they got closer and closer, their speed slowed down more and more.

Some of the smarter Aziman warriors had come to their senses. This is Kado's charge all the way, and the horses are tired of running.

The distance between the two sides just now, even the naked eye couldn't distinguish it just now, and it looked like it was all black. It is more than three or four kilometers away.

In Wen Fei's experience, it takes about ten minutes, at least seven or eight minutes, to gallop over.

At such a distance, he began to rush over, and he didn't know how to cherish horsepower, which was too stupid.

Even in the Northern Song Dynasty, no matter how low the civilization was, the nomads knew that they should cherish their horsepower before fighting.

Usually they don't rush straight at them like this, but they will press the speed of the horses, and even lead the horses to approach slowly.

It will also look at the consumption of horsepower, take a break before attacking, feed the horses with concentrates such as beans, feed the horses to drink, and replenish their strength. Keep your horse's strength at its peak. After all, the combat effectiveness of the cavalry comes entirely from the war horse!

But here it is different, the Indians did not have horses before. Later, the wild horses that came and went in the Fuso Continent were all bred in the natural environment by the horses lost by the white ghosts from the New World.

Almost none of these Indian tribes had much of a cavalry fighting tradition. Not even the simplest tactical principles of such cavalry have been mastered.

Even at this time, the Cado people on the opposite side had not yet realized the fatigue of the war horses. Still charging with a big grin, and now at this distance, it can already be seen that the Azimans are much fewer in number than them!

"Charge!" Wen Fei gave an order and honked the horn. When the two sides were already less than a mile apart, and they were almost able to see the faces of the people opposite, as soon as Wen Datianshi stepped on the accelerator, the Dongfeng truck emitted black smoke and rushed over like a monster in anger.

The Aziman people in the back, led by the black bull, shouted and followed behind the Wenda Heavenly Master's truck, rushing straight by.

A steel beast emitting black smoke rushed over on the not too flat ground.

The people of Kado had never imagined that the Aziman would have such a monster, and they screamed in fright. Whoever stands in the way of the horse will hide.

The front of the "......" truck hit a man and a horse, and the steering wheel almost lost control. Fortunately, he was held by Wen Fei to death, and he strengthened his feet again, stepped on the accelerator, kept speed, and rushed forward.

The man and the horse were miserable, and they were knocked out of the coffin, and they were drenched in blood. Before he could see clearly, he was crushed by the wheels that rushed over, making a crisp chirping sound.

The car driving at high speed "by the ......" almost flew up and flipped over when it encountered such bumps. Wen Fei almost broke out in a cold sweat, this broken truck is really not as good as the box of goods he drove back then.

Fortunately, at this time, those Kado people watched the truck menacing, where did anyone dare to stand in front?

However, then, Wen Fei sensed the danger, shrank his head, and a short spear burst the windshield and pierced Wen Driver's Seat. If Wen Fei dodged a little slower, he would ensure that his entire head would be blown off.

As soon as he hit the steering wheel, the car rushed out like a beast, but it crashed into the crowd next to him.

In the chaos, the car was hit one after another. If it weren't for Wen Fei clinging to the steering wheel, the car would have flown out.

Fortunately, in the chaos, Black Bull had already killed his soldiers with his men. In an instant, it was a bloody storm, and the sky was full of people's heads.

These Kadoman people had already lost the first opportunity, and the war horses were tired again, and being rushed by Wen Fei like this made it even more chaotic.

On the other hand, the Aziman people are as imposing as a rainbow, and they are waiting for work at ease. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the Cardos began to rout, fleeing in all directions like ducks.

It's just that the warriors of Aziman were holding back just now, and at this time, where are they willing to tolerate it? Their horsepower is sufficient? It is easy to catch up with the fleeing Kadoren there and slash and kill.

There is even more luck that has not been caught up. Beat horses all the way and ran out of more than ten miles. The horse screamed and fell to the ground, but he lost his strength.

A big battle, fought from the afternoon until dark. Wen Fei left the battlefield early and brought a few Aziman warriors to report the news.

When they came in the morning, they walked for about three or four hours, but Wen Fei drove off alone at this time, and at most it took more than an hour to return to the tribe and inform him of the matter.

Now, it's like stabbing a hornet's nest. The entire Aziman tribe mobilized, not to mention the warriors who stayed without horses.

Even the women in the prime of life also went into battle. The steel weapons were not enough, so he picked up those stone weapons that had almost been eliminated, followed Wen Fei, and came to the hunting ground again overnight.

By the time they reached their destination, it was already midnight. The battle is long over.

Great hordes of captives were taken by the fire. The warriors of Aziman were even more vigilant as if they were facing a great enemy, and they looked very nervous.

Wen Fei was a little curious: "Why are you so nervous? Didn't those Wilto captives honestly integrate into the Aziman tribe last time?"

A soldier replied to Wen Fei: "It's different, last time we completely defeated the Wilto people, and served their old and weak women and children. But this time we defeated the Kadons, but we did not destroy their tribe. (To be continued......)