Silver Overlord

In the screams, I heard the sound from the left side, and Yan Liqiang, who was riding on the dark clouds, didn’t turn around. Just reaching out, he grabbed the arrow that was shot at him.

The arrow on the hand is light and there is no power. Of course, there is no speed. Such an arrow is like a joke to Yan Liqiang. He turns his head and sees more than 20 meters. A Shatu boy, wearing a scorpion and a small braid on his head, looks like he is only twelve or three years old. He is hiding on the edge of a tent, holding a simple bow made of simple bamboo, with a hateful look. Looking at myself, I shot this arrow towards myself.

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

Seeing the face of the Shatu boy, Yan Liqiang hesitated a little in the heart – this is still a child…

The boy did not know Yan Liqiang’s hesitation. When he saw that Yan Liqiang did not counterattack, he immediately put an arrow on his small bow and raised his bow. He wanted to shoot Yan Liqiang again…

“Dog scorpion, go to death…” A rhinosteed suddenly rushed to the Shatu boy and reacted. The machete on Peng Chaohan’s hand riding on rhinosteed was already condescending. Like Taishan’s topping, he chopped toward the boy…

The bow was broken, and the person was broken. It was in the blood of the flying, the shoulder of the Shatu boy and the shoulder of the half, separated from the body at once, and instantly screamed, spurting blood, spraying Peng Chaohan’s face…

“elder…” Peng Chaohan turned his head and wiped the blood on his face. The whole person was like Shura who climbed out of the bloody sea.

“Be careful…” Yan Liqiang’s arrow in his hand was smashed out by him. The arrow screamed in the air, and another Shatu boy who ran out of Peng Chaohan with a knife toward Peng Chaohan. The forehead runs through, carrying the boy’s body, flew a few meters back, and fell heavily on the ground.

There are still a few people behind the boy, two women, an old man, holding weapons in their hands, but they are not waiting for them to rush, and the Peng Chaohan of the horse head and the other young people who rushed to the wind side, Already riding rhinsteed towards them, in the flashing blade ray, a few people behind the Shatu boy, in the screams, fell in a pool of blood…

Peng Chaohan continued to kill a few people around him. One of them was young and strong, and he still had a torch in his hand. After sprinkling with pine oil, he immediately put a camping account next to him… …

Under the twilight, the light of the Shatu tent slowly rose and the face of Yan Liqiang was red.

Yan Liqiang looked at the body of the Shatu boy who couldn’t see the distance. The soft lines on his face were slowly steadfast in the beating fire. This is not a private enemy, but a war between races. They are Seven. The people of Shatu Tribes have stood on their own opposites from the moment they were born. This is the biggest original sin in them!

This grassland was not theirs, but was loaned to them by the Great Han Empire. They occupied it, received the favor of the Great Han Empire, and finally revealed the fangs of the Great Han Empire, raising the butcher’s knife, their brother, Fathers, elders, those who attacked the winds and villages today. When they grow up, they will follow this old path. Even if Seven Shatu Tribes invades the Gulang grassland and the supporters of the Great Han Empire, they are also beneficiaries. When watching the knife in the hands of these people piercing the body of the soldiers around them and the soldiers around them cutting their heads, when it is necessary to make a choice, Yan Liqiang will only Hesitant to choose the latter – because he is the guardian of Yunyun, the man that the soldiers around him trust and rely on!

Only the dead Seven Shatu Tribes are good Shatu people!

Looking up, the people around them are riding on horseback. It seems that no one will hesitate when they start. Whether they are the cavalry of Baishiguan or the soldiers of Fengbianzhai, in their view, all appear in The people of Seven Shatu Tribes in front of them, men, women and children, are only enemies, and there is no gender or age – these people are those who truly understand the cruelty of war. Even the 500 guards that they brought themselves did not hesitate when they bowed to these Shatu people.

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

Yan Liqiang laughed at himself and spit out all the distracting thoughts in his heart after a long burst of breath in his chest.

The sky has slowly darkened. At this time, Yan Liqiang, they have already won a great victory. The cavalry brought by Yan Liqiang has swept the gathering area of ​​the squad like the wildfire of Ebara. The battle has come to an end. The entire squad, in addition to the burning tent, is only terrified like a rabbit. People who are rushing around in all directions, almost all the men in the martial department who can fight, have not run, have basically become The corpses on the ground, even the Shatu people in the squad that survived this time, according to the rules on the Gulang grassland, it is impossible to build any spurs, but will be swallowed up by other tribes. It can be said that At this time, as a small tribe among the Seven Shatu Tribes, the Tunisia has officially become history…

“Supervisor elder…” Tieyunshan, full of blood, rushed to Yan Liqiang with a team of guards. Shen Shengjun reported that “the resistance of the Tunisia has basically disappeared, and it 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 Twilight chose to escape the most. He pointed to the side. “Is there still a coyote in that direction?” Other tribes of the ministry?”

“Yes, just about 80 miles in that direction, there is also a tribe of the Coyote, Bucky, the tribe is more than the squad, and there are nearly 10,000 tents…”

“Eight miles?” Yan Liqiang sighed for a moment, then looked up and looked at the sky. The weather was very good tonight, and there was no cloud. At this time, the sky was just dark, and the sky was already coming out, even if it was late at night. Under the weather and the moonlight tonight, on the grassland, you can see very far, and the army can move freely without the torch. “That is to say that if someone flees to Bakyi, there is news about it. If you send troops to help, it is possible that within two hours, the reinforcements will come…”

“almost!”

“The order is passed down, all the people, come back after twenty miles, don’t go deep…”

“Follow!” Tie Yunshan said, a waiter around him took out a horn of his own, and blew it on his mouth. The melodious and horned horns were far away. Spread, this is the way the cavalry listened during the battle. The horns sent two messages – one is chasing, the second is twenty miles! All the cavalry of the Great Han Empire can understand, and the guards around Yan Liqiang can understand it naturally…