Silver Overlord

In a scream, I heard the sound from the left side, and Yan Liqiang riding on the black cloud cover snow did not turn around, but just reached out and grabbed the arrow that was firing towards him.

The arrows on his hands fluttered lightly, without any force, and of course no speed. Such arrows are like a joke to Yan Liqiang. He turned his head and saw more than twenty meters away. Wearing a mule with a small braid on his head, it looks like a twelve-year-old Shatu boy is hiding near a tent, holding a humble bow made of a humble bamboo, with a hateful look Looking at himself, he fired this arrow at himself.

The Shatu boy didn't seem to think that the arrow he shot from the back would be caught by Yan Liqiang, so when Yan Liqiang turned back, there was still a hint of panic and panic on the teenager's face.

Seeing the face of the Shatu youth, Yan Liqiang hesitated for a moment—this is still a child ...

The young man did not know Yan Liqiang's hesitation. When he saw that Yan Liqiang did not fight back, he immediately mounted an arrow on his bow, raised the bow, and wanted to shoot at Yan Liqiang again ...

"Dog cub, die ..." A rhinoceros horse suddenly rushed to the Shatu boy and reacted. The machete on the hand of Peng Chaohan who was riding the rhinoceros was already high, and he hacked at the boy like Taishan presses ...

The bow was broken, and the man was broken. It was in the blood of Fei She. The neck and half of the shoulder of the Shatu boy suddenly separated from the body and died instantly. The blood of the lasing sprayed Peng Chaohan's face ...

"Sir ..." Peng Chaohan turned his head and wiped the blood on his face. The whole man was like Shura crawling out of the sea of ​​blood.

"Be careful ..." The arrow in Yan Liqiang's hand was thrown out by him, and the arrow made a loud whistle in the air, and ran out of Peng Chaohan's side, another Shatu boy who rushed towards Peng Chaohan With his forehead penetrating, he took the young man's body, flew several meters backwards, and fell heavily on the ground.

There were several people behind the teenager, two women, an old man, holding weapons in his hands, but before they rushed, Peng Chaohan, who was on the horse's head, and a few others, who were rushing to the wind, were young. Already rushing towards them with a rhinoceros horse, in the flashing sword light, several people behind the Shatu boy fell into a pool of blood in the screams ...

Peng Chaohan continued to kill several people around him. One of them was young and strong, and he held a torch in his hand. After sprinkled with pine oil, he immediately set aside a camp account ... ...

In the twilight, the fire of the Shaturen tent slowly rose, and Yan Liqiang's face was flushed with red.

Yan Liqiang looked at the corpse of the Shatu boy in the distance. The soft lines on his face slowly became firm in the blazing fire-this is not personal revenge, but war between races. As Sha From the moment they were born, the people who burst out of the Seventh Tribe have stood on their opposite side. This is the biggest original sin in them!

This grassland was not theirs, but was lent to them by the Han empire. They occupied the place, but after receiving the favor of the Han empire, they finally exposed their fangs to the Han empire and raised their butcher knives. Their brother, father, and elder Those who are attacking Fengbianzhai today will follow the same path when they grow up. Even if Shatu seven invaded the Gulang grassland and the supporters of the Great Han Empire, they were also beneficiaries. So, watching The knife in these people's hands penetrated into the bodies of the soldiers around them and the soldiers around them cut off their heads. When a choice must be made, Yan Liqiang will only choose without hesitation. -Because he is the ward of Qi Yun, the man whom these soldiers around him trust and rely on!

Only the dead Shatu seven people are good Shatu people!

Looking up, the figures around the horses on the horse seemed to have no hesitation when they started. Whether they were the cavalry in Baishiguan or the soldiers in Fengbianzhai, in their opinion, all appeared in The seven members of Shatu in front of them, men and women, young and old, are only enemies, without gender and age. These people are those who really understand the cruelty of war. Even the 500 guards he brought, when he opened his bow towards these Shatu people, never hesitated.

It seems that, of all the people, only two of them are human beings, and there are some kind of women!

Yan Liqiang laughed at himself, and after spitting out his chest, he spit out all the thoughts in his heart.

The sky has slowly darkened. At this time of the battle, Yan Liqiang has won a great victory. The cavalrymen brought by Yan Liqiang swept through this gathering area of ​​the Turbine like wild fire in Ebara. The battle has come to an end. The whole In addition to the burning tents, the turkish department is only as scared as a rabbit, and flees in all directions. Almost all men who can fight in the turkish department have not run, and they have basically become the ground. According to the rules on the Gulang grassland, the Shatu people in the Tunic who survived this time will not be able to establish any Tunic, but will be annexed by other clans. It can be said that By this time, as a small tribe among the seven Shatu tribe, the tuli ministry has officially become history ...

"Supervising the lord ..." Tie Yunshan, covered with blood, rushed to Yan Liqiang with a team of guards, and Shen Shengyu reported, "The resistance of the Turbine Ministry has almost disappeared, and almost all of them can escape ... ... "

Yan Liqiang nodded. He rode on the horse and looked at the northwest. It was the direction in which the Shatu people who fled the Turks chose to run most. He pointed over there, "Is there a coyote in that direction? Other tribes of the ministry? "

"Yes, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com is almost eighty miles away in that direction. There is also a tribe of the coyote, Bakyi, which has more people than the turkish tribe, with nearly 10,000. tent……"

"Eighty miles?" Yan Liqiang groaned and looked up at the sky again. The weather was very good tonight and there were no clouds. At this time the sky had just darkened and the stars and moon had already come out. Even if it was late at night, tonight Under such weather and moonlight, on the prairie, the horizon can be seen far and wide, and the army can move freely without torches. "That is to say, if anyone here fled to Buck Yi, knowing the news over here, sending troops If it comes, there may be reinforcements coming within two hours ... "

"almost!"

"If the order continues, all horses will return after hunting for twenty miles, and they must not go deep ..."

"Observe!" Tie Yunshan said, a servant next to him took out a horn of horns that he was carrying, put it on his mouth and blew up, the melodious and horn with a certain rhythm suddenly flew away. It spread. This is the way the cavalry listens to orders during the battle. There are two messages transmitted by the horns-one is pursuit, the second is twenty miles! All the cavalry of the Han Empire can understand, and naturally the guards around Yan Liqiang can understand ...