The Tianzi Renhao is in the middle, with the Tianzi Xinhao and Tianzi Guihao on both sides.
Tianzi Renhao not only has three big figures, but more importantly, it has the strongest combat power.
So far, the four giant return cannons and three small return cannons have been destroyed by Tianziren, and of course they should be protected.
Boom, boom, boom, with three explosions, three clouds of black smoke rose from the three giant chariots.
The Tianzi Xinhao and Tianzi Guihao on both sides shook a few times. The soldiers inside quickly grabbed the handles and tried their best to tilt their bodies in the opposite direction.
After more than twenty breaths, it finally stabilized.
There was an explosion in front of the Tianzi Renhao, which surprised Huang Xiaoniu and hurriedly asked about the situation.
Chen Nan looked at it carefully and reported hurriedly: "Tell Guard Huang, the horse in front is slightly injured and the impact is not big."
Huang Xiaoniu felt a little more relaxed when he heard another sentence from Chen Nan.
"Guard Huang, the speed seems to be a little slow." Chen Nan felt something was wrong and hurriedly reported again.
Logically it would be best to change the war horse, but conditions do not allow it.
Here the Hu people's artillery fire keeps firing, and it is very difficult to replace the war horses.
Tianzi Xinhao and Tianzi Guihao shook a few times and finally caught up. The three tanks were basically even.
The observer's cold voice came over at this time: "One hundred and fifty steps."
The closer the distance, the more dangerous it means.
What Huang Xiaoniu meant was to rush within fifty or even thirty steps of the small returning cannon in order to unleash the power of the giant spirit chariot's cyclone cannon.
However, the Hu people still have more than 80 small returning cannons, and they are more accurate.
This is a battle between attack and attack, a battle between will and will.
"Quick, quick, keep up." Seeing the three giant spirit chariots slowing down, Chen Fei rushed forward with six chariots.
Li Hua is the leader of the giant chariot camp, and Chen Hua is the leader of the small chariot camp. They are of the same level.
Li Hua never expected that Chen Fei and the others would take advantage of every opportunity and be sandwiched between three giant spirit chariots, firing while advancing.
Chen Hua saw it through the car window and couldn't help but became anxious. He hurriedly shouted from the car: "Ziyi (Chen Fei's character), it's dangerous here, please don't come here."
"Zimei (characterized by Li Hua), if you want to leave us, there's no way." Li Hua was anxious, and he was even more anxious.
Regardless of whether the Giant Spirit Chariot was fighting against the Hu's small tanks or against the Huihui artillery, its performance far outperformed the small tanks.
This made Chen Fei's face light up and he felt hot.
Just now Tianzi Renhao rushed forward alone, but they didn't dare to follow.
The Tianzi Renhao was so tightly protected that it was hit by multiple giant mountain thunder explosions.
If they had rushed forward, they would have been blown to pieces by the giant barbarian mountain thunder.
Their small chariots did not have strict protection measures and could not withstand the thunder from the huge mountain fortresses of the Hu people.
But things are different now. There are no giant mountain thunders here, and there are giant chariots on both sides for protection.
Even so, as they ran these small chariots, they heard the banging sound of their own chariots colliding with the giant chariots from time to time.
Of course Huang Xiaoniu knew what Chen Fei meant. If Zhaojiazhuang wants to be promoted, it must be achieved through military exploits.
Huang Xiaoniu thought for a while and said to Li Hua: "Zimei and the others also want to make meritorious deeds. Just let them in and protect them as much as possible."
Huang Xiaoniu had already spoken, and Li Hua couldn't refuse, so he nodded.
"Ziyi, you can come in, but you must pay attention to safety." He reminded Chen Fei loudly.
Chen Fei couldn't help but be overjoyed. Li Hua had already acquiesced that they would come in and would definitely protect them in his heart. He said hurriedly: "Thank you so much for Zimei's protection."
Rumble, rumble, rumble, this time not only three giant chariots were running, but also six small chariots.
There is more dust and the momentum is more threatening.
When the barbarian captain saw it, he laughed even more crazily: "Originally I just wanted to clean up the three big ants, but I didn't expect that six small ants came over and I dealt with them all together."
After speaking, he beat the war drum desperately to improve his morale.
The Hu people's small reciprocating cannons kept pulling up and falling down again, desperately throwing medium-sized copycat thunderbolts.
Bang bang, Yang Rong's iron artillery hit the Hu man with another small returning cannon, followed by Huang Xiaoniu's shadowless cannon.
Rumbling, as black smoke rose from the Huihui artillery position, another small Huihui artillery was destroyed by the Hu people.
Boom, boom, boom, the Hu people were not to be outdone, and two more medium-sized copycat thunders exploded on both sides of Tianzi Xinhao and Tianzi Guihao.
The two giant chariots shook even more violently this time, and it took about thirty breaths to stabilize.
Sure enough, the closer the distance, the greater the threat both sides pose to each other.
Bang bang, Yang De's iron artillery also hit the Hu man with a round of fire.
Bang bang, Li Hua's shadowless cannon also attacked almost at the same time, but unfortunately it did not cause the Hu people's position to explode.
Yang De, through his clairvoyance, shook his head and said: "All the barbarians who returned the cannon have fled."
There was a hint of regret in his tone, feeling that it was not quite satisfactory.
"The Hu people are not fools. How can they dare to continue firing when they see the baffle is smashed." Feng Yongcheng said humorously, "The Hu people showed bravery on horseback, but they were inferior in terms of firearms."
"The advantage of the Hu people lies in their bows and cavalry. Without firearms, the field battles would still be dominated by the Hu people." Li Hua agreed with Feng Yongcheng's view. "Fortunately, the little saint invented firearms and this giant chariot, which defeated the Hu people." I can’t hold my head up.”
The two of them were talking and observing Huang Xiaoniu.
Although Huang Xiaoniu didn't speak, the unknowing smile on her face betrayed her.
"One hundred steps," the observer shouted.
One hundred steps is a critical point of life and death. Victory depends on this critical point.
When they heard that there were only a hundred steps, Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua immediately shut their mouths, and Huang Xiaoniu also focused on her shadowless cannon.
Bang bang, Yang Rong's iron artillery fired again, and Huang Xiaoniu's shadowless cannon fired almost at the same time.
With a rumble, another cloud of black gunpowder smoke erupted from the Hu camp. Apparently, Huang Maverick hit the Hu man who was pulling the rope.
Boom, boom, boom, the barbarians' artillery fire immediately retaliated.
Both sides of Tianzi Guihao and Tianzi Xinhao were hit by four medium-sized mountain mines.
The two giant spirit chariots kept swaying and swaying, but fortunately they had already experienced it.
They grabbed the handle and leaned desperately in the opposite direction.
However, it took longer to balance this time. It took the two giant spirit chariots more than forty breaths to stabilize.
Not only that, Tianzi Renhao did not escape this time. Two of its horses were hit and its speed slowed down again.
Bang bang, it was Yang De's turn to fire the iron artillery. Li Hua did not dare to neglect and hurriedly followed suit.
With a rumble, the barbarians returned to the artillery position and a cloud of black smoke came out.
It turned out that the barbarians were pulling the rope to raise the bucket. When they were hit, they lost their lift and fell down and exploded.
Li Hua and Yang De couldn't help but be overjoyed. They clenched their right hands into fists and waved fiercely, "Yeah! Yeah!"
"Eighty steps," the observer warned.
"Fire." The gunner of the cyclone gun ordered loudly.
Bang bang, bang bang, all the guns of the three Djinn tanks, including the cyclone cannon, opened fire.
Boom, bombardment, bombardment, three giant giant chariots except behind, front, above, and left and right, the explosion sound of a medium cottage was constantly rising.
Bang bang, bang bang, ceramic shards flew everywhere, and black smoke almost surrounded the three giant chariots.
The three giant spirit chariots kept shaking, and the war horses also screamed.
It turned out that not only Hui Hui's artillery was firing, but also the barbarians' iron artillery.
Hearing a sound like thunder coming from above, the tornado cannon personnel on the third floor turned pale.
Not only did the explosion happen this time, but it was also dense. Can the Djinn Chariot withstand it?
While they grabbed the djinn chariot that kept shaking, they were worried about whether they could withstand such a dense explosion?
"Report to Guard Huang that six horses in Tianzi Guihao and Tianzi Xinhao are injured, and three horses in Tianzi Renhao are injured." The messenger reported the military situation.
Now we are only seventy steps away from the barbarians' return artillery position, and it is even more difficult to change their horses.
However, in addition to the constant injuries to the horses, the Giant Spirit Chariot has been bombarded by multiple giant and medium-sized copycat thunders. I wonder what the situation is now?
Huang Xiaoniu couldn't help but asked worriedly: "How about the chariot?"
The messenger continued: "Fortunately, the three giant chariots are fine, and the small chariots are fine too."
Zhao Ping's half-egg design can have the greatest rebound and the most endurance, and has already put safety first.
Amidst the clanging sound, its half-semi-circle bounced off all the explosions and ceramic fragments.
Even so, the speed of the chariot was a test. Huang Xiaoniu felt that the speed of the giant spirit chariot had dropped by 30%.
The bombardment, the bombardment, and the bombardment, the Hu Ren returned to the artillery position and continued to pass the explosion sound.
Along with the sound of explosions, clouds of black gunpowder smoke continued to rise from the Hu camp.
Now that the distance is closer, not only Tianzi Renhao can aim, but also Tianzi Guihao and Tianzi Xinhao without clairvoyance.
"Although the other two giant chariots can aim, the accuracy is still poor." Feng Yongcheng looked at the other two chariots and came to a conclusion after counting.
Not only did he express his merits to Tianzi Renhao, but he also expressed his merits to himself.
Look, I have given you such precious clairvoyance, and you will definitely have a share of your military exploits.
Li Hua smiled and said happily: "Of course, clairvoyance is clairvoyance, but it's a pity that there is only one."
Although I was happy, my tone was more or less regretful.
He has seen the great use of this clairvoyance in all aspects of military affairs, and it is indispensable in all aspects.
For Li Hua, these iron artillery and shadowless cannons require clairvoyance even more.
When the two of them sang together, they were talking to Huang Xiaoniu.
"It's a good thing to have a start. After Zhaojiazhuang makes the clairvoyant, I will try my best to fight for the giant spirit chariot." Huang Xiaoniu didn't know what the two of them were thinking.
Feng Yongcheng couldn't help but be disappointed. After thinking about it carefully, the Djinn Chariot indeed needed clairvoyance more than they did.
Feng Yongcheng couldn't help but regret. He had just used his words to prove the importance of clairvoyance to the giant chariot.
Huang Xiaoniu saw his ugly face and didn't know what he was thinking.
She thought for a while and said: "General Feng already has one in his hand, which can be used for the time being. If a second batch comes out, you can consider it appropriately."
Appropriate is a broad and profound word, Huang Xiaoniu can only say this.
Such a precious weapon is not only expensive, but also extremely difficult to make.
The meaning of yellow calf is that if the yield is high, you can think more about it, and if the yield is low, you can think less about it.
Li Hua and Feng Yongcheng couldn't help but be overjoyed, and saluted Huang Xiaoniu together, thanking him first for coming.
Huang Xiaoniu is now the little saint's personal bodyguard and his savior, so he must be the first to consider it.
"Aim at the horses of the big monster chariot. As long as I kill them, this big monster chariot will be a living target." Nilbo, the captain of the Hu people's three thousand commanders, ordered, "Send the order, all the giant returning cannons, turn around, and face the enemy." The big monster tank rushing through the gap opened fire."
Boom, boom, boom, boom, the Huren's medium-sized cottage thunder exploded in front of, in the sky, on the left and right of the giant spirit chariot again.
The war horse is the key point for the Hu people. The barbarian captain has realized that the most powerful one is the giant chariot, and the key to the giant chariot is the driving of the war horse.
As long as the war horses are destroyed, the giant chariot will become a living target on the battlefield.
He has so many small return cannons and giant return cannons, and he is confident that he can destroy this big monster tank.
The giant chariots on both sides were swaying, so the people on Tianyu Xin and Tianyu Gui had to hold on to the handles tightly and tilt their bodies to stabilize the chariots.
Hearing the screams from the three war horses, Huang Xiaoniu was a little anxious: "How are the war horses now?"
"Six more horses in the three giant chariots were injured, two of them were seriously injured." The messenger hurriedly reported.
Huang Xiaoniu frowned and asked, "Can the war horse still run?"
"I can barely run now." The messenger replied with a bow.
Huang Xiaoniu said decisively: "Now is not the time to cherish the war horses. Use the fastest speed to rush into the barbarian artillery position."
"Li Yingling, this is your order, I'm just a suggestion." After saying that, she looked at Li Hua.
Feng Yongcheng, who had been observing the car and the battlefield, suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Li Hua was about to give an order. When he heard Feng Yongcheng's words, he couldn't help but look at him.
"In addition to our three giant spirit chariots speeding up towards the returning artillery, do the other giant spirit chariots also want to rush towards the returning artillery?" Feng Yongcheng asked puzzledly.
Li Hua was extremely cautious at first, but after seeing Huang Xiaoniu's excellent command, he blindly worshiped Huang Xiaoniu and believed in Huang Xiaoniu's decision-making.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaoniu.
Huang Xiaoniu knew that he had to convince the two of them, otherwise there would be serious consequences.
"The barbarians returned the artillery to reinforce the baffle. The original hit rate was not high, and the damage caused by accelerating forward was not great. This is one of them." Huang Xiaoniu said with his fingers.
Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua looked at each other, nodded, and said nothing.
Huang Xiaoniu pulled down another finger: "Except for the two giant chariots around us that are closer, the others have not yet launched a charge. They are still three hundred steps away. Now is the time to charge."
"Third, the Hu people see that this corner has become a gap, and are moving the giant return cannons from other locations here. If all the giant return cannons are moved here, we may really become a living target. We must break the Hu People plan." Huang Xiaoniu said the third reason.
Huang Xiaoniu had been paying attention to the Hu people's giant returning cannon. She had just experienced clairvoyance and felt that something was wrong, so she decided to strike preemptively.
Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua looked at each other, nodded, and said, "I have no objection."
"Send the order, all giant chariots, hurry up and move forward at full speed." Li Hua heard that Feng Yongcheng had no objection, nodded and said loudly.
There is not only one messenger, not only one inside each giant spirit chariot, but also ten cavalry escorts outside.
Only a large number of messengers can convey the battalion leader's orders to the giant spirit chariot in a timely manner.
The first ones to run at full strength are naturally Tianzi Renhao, Tianzi Xinhao and Tianzi Guihao.
However, they were already adjusting and running, so accelerating could not add much speed.
In less than a hundred breaths, all the giant spirit chariots accelerated and rushed towards the giant return artillery position.
Bang bang, bang bang, they were firing and moving forward at high speed.
The three giant return cannons on the front were turning with difficulty, but unexpectedly the giant spirit chariot on the front suddenly started.
Bang bang, bang bang, several turning baffles were hit, and two of them had holes as big as bowls made by stone bullets.
Fortunately, no big hole has been made yet, otherwise the Nanman's Shadowless Cannon would have passed through him.
The centurion of the Hu people broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly turned the giant return cannon that had just started to turn around and started firing at the giant chariot.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, all the various cannons of the three giant spirit chariots Tianzi Renhao, Tianzi Guihao and Tianzi Xinhao fired.
The iron cannon, shadowless cannon, and cyclone cannon are fired together, which still affects the speed of the vehicle.
Its powerful recoil largely offsets the speed of the war horse.
Unless the shadowless cannon and iron artillery hit the operator of the Hu's medium-sized returning cannon, it would be difficult for black smoke to appear in the position.
But the cyclone cannon was different. It fired a thunderbolt that exploded directly in front of the barbarians, causing bursts of black smoke.
Yang Rong couldn't help frowning and suddenly asked: "Guard Huang, there is smoke and I can't aim. What should I do?"
"Fifty steps." Huang Xiaoniu was about to speak, but the observer suddenly said.
"Idiot," Huang Xiaoniu almost blurted out. He quickly closed his mouth and made another voice: "It's so close. Why should you aim? Just shoot."
After saying that, she fired the Shadowless Cannon with bang bang.
Yang Rong and Yang De nodded and said, "Yes."
With the help of their assistants, the two men desperately fired at the Hu people's small artillery position.
"Fire the gun, fire the gun," Chen Fei on the small tank couldn't help but be overjoyed, shouting at the top of his lungs while firing the gun.
Now that they have the cover of black smoke, they are not afraid of being exposed.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom", black gunpowder smoke continued to rise from the Hu camp.
At first, the small barbarian cannons in the front row were protected by baffles, but soon these baffles were broken by iron artillery stone bullets.
Immediately, ceramic shards and shadowless cannons continuously hit the Hu people who were pulling the rope, and medium-sized cottage thunder fell from the sky.
Some medium-sized copycat thunderbolts of small hoisting cannons suddenly fell from the sky.
Boom, boom, boom, explosions continued in the barbarian position.
Some other clever Hu people saw that something was wrong, immediately dropped the rope and fled quickly.
The Hu people's second platoon's small return artillery is being ejected, and their baffles have not been broken, so they are still safe at the moment.
Some barbarians wanted to drop the rope and run away, but when they saw the barbarians waving machetes around them, they just gritted their teeth and persisted.
The barbarians behind still had some results. Some of them hit the horses of the three giant chariots, and some hit the body of the giant chariot.
The messenger immediately reported: "Guard Huang, six more horses are injured, two of them are seriously injured."
"Can these seriously injured horses still run?" Huang Xiaoniu is most concerned about this now.
The messenger nodded: "Guard Huang, although he can run, his speed is getting slower and slower."
Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua looked at each other and felt that their current speed was only 30% of the original speed at most.
Although I know this is a cruel fact, I must rush over now. Now is not the time to cherish the war horse.
"Now as long as it can run, it will be fine. If the war horse is disabled, it will be replaced." Huang Xiaoniu just wants to rush over now, nothing else is as important as this.
"Thirty steps." The observer's cold voice came over.
"Boom, boom, boom." Several earth-shaking series of explosions came from the Hu people's small position, and a small mushroom cloud was ignited at the same time.
Feng Yongcheng couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "What's going on?"
"It should be that the copycat thunderbolt on the barbarian camp was ignited and exploded." Huang Xiaoniu shouted: "Stop, stop, change the war horse."
The bang, bang, bang sound kept coming, and then there was a creaking sound, and the brakes started to activate.
The giant chariot ran for another ten steps before slowly stopping.
The chariots and horses of the three giant spirits, Tianzi Renhao, Tianzi Xinhao and Tianzi Guihao, have already been waiting for the war horses.
The grooms were all injured. Chen Jin and Chen Nan were covered in blood and gasping for air.
The blood was both from their bodies and from the war horses.
The two of them still wanted to persevere, and Li Hua hurriedly reprimanded them: "You have already taken revenge, and you have already accomplished your merits immediately. You should be cured now. If you continue, you will be disabled even if you don't die."
Seeing the two people covered in blood, Li Hua dared to let them continue.
In fact, the two of them also felt extremely tired and getting colder.
"If you feel cold, it means excessive bleeding." Luo Xia touched her foreheads and asked about their situation.
Knowing that the two of them were feeling cold, she gave her doctor's advice and asked them to get out of the car.
Head nurse Zhou Hong and her nurses hurried forward to wipe their wounds with disinfectant alcohol, while the two kept moaning.
Although alcohol can disinfect, it can still be very irritating to the wound.
Chen Nan and Chen Jin looked at each other, nodded, and finally hid on the stretcher and were carried away by the cavalry escort.
The gunpowder smoke finally dissipated, and several large craters were blown into the Hu's small artillery position.
These pits vary in size, some are three feet wide and half a foot deep, and some are only one foot or two feet long.
Some of the more than thirty rounds of artillery exploded into several pieces, hundreds of barbarian corpses were scattered all over the ground, and some of the wood was still burning.
Some iron artillery and small returning artillery were abandoned here, and the Hu people have disappeared.
Luo Xia, Zhou Hong and other nurses couldn't help vomiting, and even some security guards couldn't help vomiting.
Although the three giant chariots stopped changing horses, small chariots continued to rush past the three giant chariots.
The giant returning cannon was still firing, and the small tanks were not affected by the horse change. This was the time for them to make their achievements.
Although the power of small returning cannons is far less than that of Djinn chariots, there are quite a few of them.
They were firing and running.
Seeing the small chariots rushing over, the barbarians who were firing hurriedly threw down their giant return cannons, climbed on their horses, and fled away.
They beat their horses desperately and fled towards the east of Hanzhong Mansion.
Behind them, the Nepalese soldiers killed some of the retreating Hu people, and those Hu people simply took a detour.
With tears streaming down his face, Nirpo, the captain of the Three Thousand Captain, took out his machete and wiped it on his neck.
The captain of his soldiers hurriedly snatched away his scimitar and said loudly: "General, this is not your fault. It is really the Nanman's firearms and monster chariots that are too powerful."
"You don't have to comfort me. You'll die anyway if you go back. It's better to die on the battlefield." Nirpo shook his head and took out his scimitar from a soldier's scabbard.
If a Hu man dies on the battlefield, not only will he receive a pension, but his family will also take care of him.
But the situation is different for defeated generals, who may also be beheaded.
Seeing that he was determined to die, the captain of the personal soldiers said loudly: "General, not only did you not fail, you actually made meritorious deeds, and made great achievements."
"You don't have to comfort me. It's such a disastrous defeat. What merits there are, it's all a fault." Nirpo smiled miserably, and grabbed the scimitar from a soldier's scabbard.
The captain of the guard hurriedly unfolded the two scrolls, pointed to the map of the scroll and said: "General, this villain has already drawn the Nanman's shadowless cannon and the big monster chariot. Isn't this a meritorious service or something?"
Nirpo took the two scrolls and looked at them, and couldn't help laughing: "It is indeed a great achievement."
After saying that, he climbed onto the horse without any intention of dying.
The captain of the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. If Nilbo died, they would only be buried with him.
The Hu people's regulations are extremely strict. If the captain of the soldiers cannot guarantee it, the result will only be beheading.
Seeing that the captain of three thousand men was finally persuaded by him, he finally felt relieved.
Under the leadership of Huang Xiaoniu's Tianzi Renhao, all the giant chariots, small chariots and tens of thousands of cavalry fought bravely to kill the enemy.
But they were disappointed. When they rushed to the barracks of the barbarians, they found that it was already empty. There was no one or a war horse, only the excrement left by the men and horses and other stinky smells.
"In fact, the Hu people have already planned to retreat. Returning to the artillery position is just a tactic to stay and block our attack." Feng Yongcheng thought for a while and expressed his opinion.
Li Hua looked at these empty battle camps and suddenly thought of a question: "So, do these barbarians returning to the artillery positions know?"
"This, this, these Hui Hui Hui Hu people should not know." Feng Yongcheng thought for a while and said flatly.
Li Hua was puzzled and asked in disbelief: "How does General Feng know?"
"The morale of the Hu people can be known from the morale of the Hu people." Feng Yongcheng pointed to the back artillery position, "If they knew that the Hu people's troops had withdrawn, how could they fight to the death with us?"
"This barbarian marshal should not be underestimated. Even when he retreated, he was very organized." Huang Xiaoniu suddenly said.
Feng Yongcheng nodded: "Wuliang Hetai came with great momentum. He didn't expect to be beaten to a pulp by us. He was retreating temporarily, but he was still so organized. He is indeed worthy of being a marshal."
Li Hua thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Are they already ready in front and won't let us move forward?"
"It should be like this. The Hu people suffered heavy losses, but they were not exhausted. They just retreated when they saw that there was no hope of victory."
Huang Xiaoniu thought for a moment and nodded heavily.
Huang Xiaoniu led the chariot and cavalry and rushed for another ten miles. There was a mountain in front of him, and over the mountain was Jinquan Town.
This is a mountain trail, and it is all stone paths.
The stone path is not wide and can only allow a few people to pass.
Not only the giant chariot cannot pass, but also the small chariot cannot pass.
The only people who can pass through are war horses and soldiers.
Boom, boom, boom, several giant copycat thunders suddenly exploded in front of the giant spirit chariot.
It turned out that the Hu people had already built a temporary pass at the mountain pass and installed twenty giant return cannons here.
Huang Maverick had no choice but to wave his hand and tell the giant chariot cavalry to retreat a hundred steps and get out of the range of the giant return cannon.
But the matter was not over yet, because a sharp arrow was shot.
Judging from the voice, this person is a master of archery, at least with a three-stone bow.
Woo hoo, it turned out to be a loud arrow.
The sounding arrow fell right in front of the Tianzi Renhao giant spirit chariot, with a letter tied to it.
The messenger pulled out the ringing arrow from the ground and handed Huang Xiaoniu along with the letter.
Huang Xiaoniu took a look at the paint and frowned.
"What's wrong?" Feng Yongcheng couldn't help but ask when he saw Huang Xiaoniu frowning.
Huang Xiaoniu handed the letter to Feng Yongcheng with a bitter look on his face.
Feng Yongcheng opened the letter, and Li Hua also handed over his head.
When the two of them saw it, they couldn't help but gasp.
It turned out that the letter was written like this: "I have 150,000 people in my hands, and I want to negotiate with the little saint. The bad guys will join forces."
Now the barbarians are using 150,000 people as a threat to negotiate with the little saint by name.
Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua looked at Huang Xiaoniu together, wanting to see what she thought.
"Since we need the little saint to negotiate, then give the letter to the little saint." Huang Xiaoniu thought for a while, this was beyond her ability, so she had no choice but to hand over the letter.
