A six-year-old child silenced an eight-year-old child, and what he said was all the great principles of life. Who dares to believe it?
In fact, as an eight-year-old child and the son of the leader of the Tot tribe, Muren is already good enough. What he thought of was something that many adults had never thought of, but in fact this was not necessarily a good thing for him. If a person carries too much and has too many responsibilities, his life will be very tiring.
Shao Xi doesn't want Muren to experience such a life.
Muren was silent for a long time and finally said: "No matter whether these things will exist in the future or not, I will marry you as Anda and be your brother forever and ever. This is me, Muren, the future leader of the Tot tribe, A promise made.”
Shao Xi nodded and said: "I have written down your promise. After this matter is over, I will complete this promise with you."
"Let's fight together for the Thoth tribe. My Anda." After saying that, Muren turned and walked away with firm steps.
Five busy days have passed.
Due to the success of previous experiments, the efficiency of batch production of thunder cannons has been greatly improved. During these five days, all thirty flying thunder cannons have been completed, just waiting to fulfill their mission.
It was during this period that the negotiations between the Toth Department and the Mao'an Department completely failed.
"Zhuo Ligetu, after receiving a signal from the rangers in the outer pasture to the west, the Mao'an Department's troops have already rushed towards us." Xuri Qian rushed back to inform the news.
Zhuo Ligetu glanced at Shao Xi beside him, as if asking for his opinion.
Shao Xi didn't speak, just nodded. What was supposed to come finally came.
Because the Tot Department has been in full preparedness these days, when the news comes, the troops can quickly assemble.
According to Shao Xi's arrangement, the large army quickly arrived at the predetermined location. Thirty flying thunder cannons were arranged in three rows in a staggered manner. Behind the artillery formation was the main force of the Toth Department. The five hundred elite troops were divided into two teams, responsible for outflanking the two wings. Once a battle begins, the artillery array will first disrupt the opponent's cavalry formation, and then the elite outflanking troops will attack the opponent's flanks and rear, dividing the opponent's team from front to back.
As soon as everything was arranged, the elite members of the Mao'an Department arrived. Batu arrogantly believed that the 500 elites of the Toth tribe would not dare to confront the 700 or 800 elites of his tribe, so he directly placed all the elites in front, intending to use this sharp knife to plunge into Toth. The heart of the Special Department.
The elite Mao'an tribe, who were taken as the vanguard, launched a charge as soon as they could see the Tot tribe's troops. They wanted to defeat their opponents in one fell swoop and get the greatest credit for this battle. But what they didn't expect was that they soon encountered a horse trap prepared by the Toth tribe. Those who rushed at the front were thrown into pieces together with their horses.
Just then, the cannon went off. The first round of cowhide bags all hit the fallen cavalry, followed by violent explosions, and the successive explosions were like continuous thunder. Some of Mao'an's cavalry were overturned along with their horses, and some simply blew people away. A little further away, those who were not hit by the explosion were also shaken off their horses by the shock wave generated by the violent explosion.
Even if the people who fell off their horses in front were not killed by the explosion, they were trampled to death by the horses rushing up from behind, and they could hear howls. But before the people behind could react, the second round of shelling came again. This time it was even worse than before. There were fish that slipped through the net before, but this time they all hit the cavalry. The effect of the explosion was very ideal.
Those further behind realized that something was wrong in front of them. Just as they reined in their horses and prepared to retreat, the third round of shelling arrived. Needless to say, the effect of blowing up these stationary targets will be great. When the cavalry at the rear discovered that there were heavy casualties in front, they could no longer run away. At this time, the five hundred elites of the Toth tribe had already surrounded them from both sides, completely surrounding them and carrying out a one-sided massacre.
As the bombardment ended, the main force behind the artillery array of the Tot Department also came out, and all the elites of the Mao'an Department were scrapped in this round.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Shao Xi was extremely shocked and conflicted. No matter how tragic the war scenes were before from books or movies, they could not be compared to the immersive experience at this moment. Regardless of the reasons and reasons, it was painful in his heart to see so many lives disappear because of him.
Riding on the same horse as Shao Xi and sitting behind him, Guo Youde couldn't help but shake his head with emotion. people! They are the most cruel existences in the world. Only humans will go to any lengths to harm their own kind. Guo Youde had already seen through all this, so he chose to stay away from the crowd and come to this desolate place in the north to refine elixirs alone.
When Batu led his main force to arrive, all he saw was a large crater on the ground and a mess of bombed corpses all over the ground. Looking at the scene in front of him, he almost had three souls leave his body and seven souls leave his body. How come this place turned into a Shura field after a burst of thunder that shook the earth? How could his nearly eight hundred elite knights be killed and wounded in such an instant?
Batu is a proud man, and his long-term sense of superiority in the face of the Thoth tribe makes him unable to accept such a defeat. He wanted to recover his losses, at least to regain his face. So he gave instructions to the team behind him and prepared to charge.
Just when the Mao'an Department was preparing to charge again, the messenger cavalry from the Tot Department on the opposite side came over to inform Batu that Zhuoligetu wanted to talk to him again. Batu, who had lost all his elite troops, didn't seem to have the confidence to refuse, so the two met in the center of the battlefield.
Zhuoligetu spoke first: "Batu, I have never thought of being an enemy of you. We all live on this grassland. We are all sons of this grassland. If we hurt each other, we are equal to brothers." They are hurting each other. I never wanted to become the overlord of this grassland. I only hope to live peacefully on this grassland with your Mao'an Department, just like brothers."
"What you say is nice. Look at these warriors lying on the grassland now. Are these the brothers you talk about? Is this how your Tote tribe treats your brothers?" Batu said angrily.
This kind of nonsense and unreasonable tone is so familiar. I can hit you, but you can't fight back. If you fight back, it's your fault. Some things that seem powerful are actually very fragile. Once they are hurt, they will become hysterical and irrational.
"Batu, God has given me the power to defeat you, but I don't want to use this power to hurt you. I hope you all go back. From now on, there will be no hatred between us. Don't let our herdsmen again because of two Lives were lost due to inter-tribal hatred.”
"Hmph! Zhuoligetu, don't be too proud. Even if I lose these warriors, our numbers are still no less than yours. Since the grassland has been dyed red with blood today, let us use the scimitars in our hands to speak. .”
We can't talk anymore. How can we talk to someone like this who will never look back until he hits the wall? Seeing Batu leaving, Zhuoligetu shook his head helplessly and turned his horse's head to prepare to return to his team.
But the moment Zhuoligetu turned around, a short-feathered arrow was shot from the direction of the Mao'an cavalry. It can be seen that the person who fired the arrow is a good shot. The arrow came through the wind at an extremely fast speed and went straight to Zhuoligetu's heart. Zhuoligetu had no time to dodge.
Zoligatu seemed ready to accept death because it was too late to do anything. He didn't expect Batu to be so despicable. He even hid a shooter while negotiating with him, ready to take his life at any time.
Ding……
Just when everyone thought the situation was irreversible, the arrow flying in the air suddenly changed its direction and hit the ground, with the feathers at the tail of the arrow still trembling.
Seeing that Zhuoligetu was okay, Xuriqian rushed over with a few warriors and took Zhuoligetu back to his team.
"Yo! Tang Clan's hope is clear! When did Tang Clan start to get involved in the affairs in the northern border of Hezhou?"
The person who spoke was Guo Youde, who was traveling with Shao Xi. At this time, he had already urged his horse to walk out of the team and came to the front of the formation.
Batu, whose plot had not come to fruition, was feeling depressed at this time. Then he asked Guo Youde, "Who are you? What do the things here have to do with you?"
Guo Youde carelessly picked out his ears with his little finger, then brought his finger to his mouth and blew on it. Not wanting this blow to hit Shao Xi's head, Shao Xi raised his hand with a look of disgust and wiped it on his head again and again. Guo Youde hurriedly said to Shao Xi with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."
After saying that, Guo Youde's face straightened. He said to Batu: "I have nothing to do with you guys from the grassland who beat you to death just to grab a few pieces of turf. But now, the Tang Sect in Sichuan, which is inextricably linked to the martial arts in the Central Plains, has also got involved. Come in, I want to talk for a while."
Batu heard this and said sternly: "A beggar in rags, do you think you can see everyone? Shoot him back!"
Batu held up the whip in the air to direct the archers to release arrows before he saw a silver needle shot in front of his eyes. The silver needle stopped in the air, and the light of the needle had already touched his eyelashes. If he moved forward a little, the whole needle would shoot into his brain.
Batu was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat and did not dare to move.
"Senior is really good at what he does. Junior Tanglou, please pay tribute to me." A young voice came from behind the cavalry.
The cavalry moved left and right, only to see an unpretentious carriage parked behind the cavalry. At this time, a child was being taken out of the car by a strong man and placed on a wooden wheelchair next to the car.
The child was pushed forward by the strong man, bowed his hands to Guo Youde, and said: "Junior Tanglou, I have seen the senior."
"It turns out to be the little monkey of the Tang Sect. Tang Laosan is still alive and well?" Guo Youde still looked careless.
"little monkey?"
