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"Click da da~~"
"Xilulu..."
The iron hooves clank and the horses whistle. Eight hundred Han cavalry are divided into four waves. One man and two horses, wearing forged breastplates, steel helmets on their heads and Shura armor on their faces, maintaining a neat formation, with strong murderous arrogance, approaching. The Zhengbai Banner tribe that was so close away swept away like an overwhelming force.
"啕~"
"Pfft~"
A wolf-toothed arrow was shot from behind the fence of the Mentuo tribe. It landed in front of the cavalry of the marching Han army and penetrated into the soft lawn.
"Xu..."
The leading Han general took the reins of his horse, stretched out his left hand, and eight hundred cavalry stood firmly in front of the formation, waiting for orders.
Not long after, two cavalrymen jumped out from the Mengtuo tribe and flew towards the Han army's cavalry. Behind them was a ragged Han slave who was chasing the two cavalrymen in front.
When they arrived in front of the formation, looking at the Han troops with uniform armor and feathers, neat military appearance, and murderous intent, the two foreign cavalry couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and for a moment they forgot how to negotiate with the intruder.
In their impression, even the Khan Guards of the Royal Court did not bring such a sense of oppression to their visual impact...
They did not speak, and the leading Han general took off his visor, revealing a young and handsome face, and spoke first: "I am the Han Yu Linwei, the commander of the fourth battalion under General Hussar, Zhu Ling!
We are here to collect food on the orders of General Hussar. Don't you know what is good and what is wrong? Please let us go inside to rest quickly. If you dare to disobey! The war is ruthless! "
Zhu Ling's domineering words echoed in front of the Manmengtu tribe. Although the two foreign cavalry could not understand what he said, they could clearly feel the cold chill radiating from the other party's body, which shocked them so much that they did not dare to act rashly.
At this moment, the Han slave ran out of breath to the foreign cavalry. One of the foreign cavalry leaned over and exchanged a few words in his ear. Then the Han slave trembled and said to Zhu Ling and his party. said:
"You humble Han people know that this is the territory of Zhengbai Banner of our Munro Empire. If you dare to act rashly, do you have the courage to accept the anger from the grassland warriors!
I think our tribe will be very happy today. As long as you retreat, we will not pursue it for the time being! "
Zhu Ling was stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed, and the eight hundred cavalry behind him also laughed together. The laughter echoed throughout the world, and the Han slaves were so frightened that they trembled all over, staggered, and collapsed on the ground weakly.
Suddenly, Zhu Ling stopped laughing, looked cold, picked up the hand crossbow hanging on the side of the horse, pointed it at the two foreign cavalry and pulled the trigger without saying a word.
"Swish, swish..."
"Puff, puff..."
Two crossbow arrows came out of the slot and pierced the throats of two foreign cavalry five steps away.
"Uh~"
The two alien cavalry didn't react at all. They just groaned slightly and staggered down from their horses. The flowing blood soon stained the lush grass.
"Oh my god, General, please spare your life, General, please spare your life~"
Such a decisive scene of killing made the Han slaves so frightened that they immediately lost control of their bowels and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Zhu Ling drew out the ring-headed sword that symbolized the force of the Han army, pointed it at the Mengtuo tribe in front, and loudly ordered: "This tribe that does not know whether to live or die dares to refuse to provide us with food and grass. Now listen to my general's orders!"
When entering the tribe, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter Han or foreign slaves, as long as they have weapons in their hands, they will be killed without mercy! "
"Ho~~"
"Ho~~"
"Ho~~"
Eight hundred cavalry shouted in unison, and then amidst a burst of shrill horns, they rushed towards the Montuo tribe like a wind and the remaining clouds.
“Ding ding ding ding ding~”
When the foreign soldiers on the sentry tower saw the Han army launching an offensive, they immediately beat the warning iron leaves like crazy, spreading the terrible news to every corner of the tribe, as if this was the only way to release all the fear in their hearts.
When Mento heard the warning bell, he sat in front of the carpet with a pale face and watched the people in the tribe tangled in panic.
"Chief, the Han army is attacking, think of a way!" Jiewu said to Mengtuo nervously, "If we let them rush into the tribe, we will be completely ruined!"
Meng Tuo looked sad: "We can't stop it. The Holy Emperor went to war with the Han Dynasty and transferred almost all the elites in the tribe. How can we resist their offensive now?"
Jie Wu hurriedly knelt in front of Meng Tuo and begged loudly: "Chief, anyone can be afraid, but you can't. If you have nothing to do, our tribe will be trampled by those ferocious Han troops!
Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Sang Mu. She is still so young and beautiful. Once she falls into the hands of the Han army, she will suffer inhuman torture.
Please, clan leader, we must hold on no matter what. Ningz’s wedding team should already be on the way. As long as we hold on until he arrives, we can definitely turn the situation around! "
After hearing this, Meng Tuo glanced at Sang Mu, who was crying in tears surrounded by female slaves. Thinking of Jie Wu's words, he suddenly gained courage: "Okay, all the men with weapons in the tribe, young and old, will immediately step on War horses, fight to the death with the Han army!"
"Boom~~"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a loud noise, but it was a sentry tower erected behind the tribe's fence that was pulled down by the noose of the Han army's cavalry and collapsed.
"Ah~~"
The leg of the foreign soldier who had not yet arrived and left the sentry tower was pierced by a piece of splintered wood. As the Han army's cavalry galloped, he was dragged backwards and slid, letting out a miserable howl, leaving a bright red line where the cavalry passed. bloodstains.
"Kill~"
The next moment, the seemingly solid wooden fence was smashed to pieces like pieces of paper under the frontal charge of the Han army's cavalry.
Seeing the rolling Han cavalry raising their cold swords, courage flowed from Jiewu and Mengtuo's bodies like a tide, and they involuntarily retreated into the tent behind them.
Massacre, one-sided massacre.
Several foreign elders raised their arc knives angrily, trying to recreate the glory of the grassland people and repel the invaders. However, the huge waves of the cavalry that passed by quickly drowned them, leaving only a few inconspicuous flowers. Blood flowers bloom in the sand.
"I'll fight you!"
A twelve-year-old foreign boy picked up a horse bow left by his father, struggled to gather an arrow, and shot at the oncoming cavalry.
"Ding~"
However, in the face of the complete armor-forging technology, the bow and arrow were simply not enough to penetrate the airtight breastplate. With a burst of sparks flying, the fired wolf-fang arrow had already been bounced away and disappeared.
However, the foreign boy's move also angered the Han cavalry. He raised a three-meter lance from the side of his horse and mobilized his horse to slowly approach him.
Facing the critical moment of life and death, the fear factor in the alien boy's body spread rapidly through every cell in the body with the blood flow. He watched the iron cavalry getting closer and closer, and the thick-mouthed lance in his pupils got bigger and bigger...
"Pfft..."
A stabbing sound echoed, and the lance penetrated the young man's body for a moment. He was gently picked up by the Han cavalry on horseback, and his feet were lifted off the ground.
Before he could feel the pain, the alien boy felt that the scene in front of him was rapidly turning upside down. The only thing that remained unchanged was that the terrifying Shura mask in front of him kept staring at him until his vision blurred and gradually fell into darkness...
