The horse's hooves stepped on the yellow sand, the smoke and dust were filled, and the steel knives splashed with blood, and the murderous atmosphere was cold.

"Don't spread out, everyone, watch your opponent take the knife." Pu Tianhao shouted loudly, and there were more than twenty men gathered around him, all of whom were good at following him to the Western Regions for many years.

Park Tianhao was born in a rich family, he was good at martial arts since he was a child, and his family invited many famous teachers to teach him. Later, he accidentally injured someone, and his family spent a lot of money to fight a lawsuit for him, and his family fell because of this. Park Tianhao knew that he was ashamed of his family, so he pulled up a group of brothers to go to the Western Regions to do business, and after more than ten years of bloody swords, he finally returned to a rich family.

His family was worried that he would not go back and forth to the Western Regions in person, and if he had money, he could hire a dart master to escort him, but Park Tianhao was obsessed with the desert scenery, and those hardships that others regarded as daunting were sweet for him, and fighting with horse thieves made him feel more enthusiastic, and he enjoyed the laughter time when drinking with friends, the vast expanse of the Gobi and the yellow sand, and the pleasure of fighting with heaven and earth.

Walking among the Gobi all the year round, Park Tianhao heard that the army of Rong Mi would disguise itself as a horse thief to rob goods, but he did not expect to meet in front of Jingmen Pass, this group of Rong Mi people is extremely cruel, not only robbing goods and killing people at every turn, although Jingmen Pass is in front of him, it is impossible to send troops to rescue, if you want to live, you can only fight to the death.

Yi Tuhe did not come forward to fight, he commanded his subordinates to divide into groups of forty people, take turns to fight with the caravan guards, after a round of killing, then leave, change to another group and then rush, the defensive circle formed by this group of caravan guards has been gradually shrinking, and it will not be long before they all die under the sword.

His gaze swept over the terrified caravans, and Ituhe looked at the well gate a few miles away. The well gate gate stood like a giant in front of him, and with a slight wave of his hand, he could crush his group to pieces. However, Izuwa spat at the well gate, and from his grandfather's grandfather's generation, he knew that the giant in front of him was just an empty shelf, and even if the giant was full of gold outside, he didn't dare to take a step.

As the silver protector general of Rong Mi Kingdom, Yi Tuhe also has an identity, he is the brother-in-law of Hu Li, the second prince of Rong Mi Kingdom. With the care of a powerful brother-in-law, Yi Tuhe was promoted faster than others, and the last time he invaded Dazheng, Yi Tuhe led a thousand horsemen to take the lead in attacking Yiding County, and was promoted to the general of the silver protection on meritorious deeds.

Yi Tuhe didn't care about the fight beside him, and stared at Jingguan City with blazing eyes, when he could capture this Xiongguan and destroy the barrier that blocked the eastward advance of Rong Mi Kingdom, his silver protection would be promoted to gold protection, and even the position of the general was not impossible.

The city gate that was closed with the well gate closed actually opened a line, Yi Tuhe was dazzled, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, that's right, the city gate opened, and a group of people came out of it. Yi Tuhe's heart was beating wildly, Da Zheng's border army actually sent troops, and this once-in-a-century thing actually happened to him, could it be that the words of the ancestor were wrong.

Even Yi Tuhe was arrogant and knew that with his more than 200 people, he could not stop the siege of thousands of soldiers in Jingmen Pass, and he raised his saber and was about to order the withdrawal, when his hand stopped in the air, Yi Tuhe suddenly laughed wildly like a owl, and he saw that it was not a large group of men and horses who went out of the city from Jingmen Pass, but only about 20 horses. This is the kind of person who can kill them all in one round of impact with his own hands.

As a general, Yi Tuhe knew that he had to be bold and careful, and carefully observed the Zheng cavalry that came out of the well gate for a while, and Yi Tuhe concluded from the armor on Zheng Cai's body and the rhythm of the horses that although these Zheng cavalry were not many in number, they were all elite soldiers.

Hoga (teacher) once said that when galloping horses, be careful of the gravel on the ground, and after estimating the distance, Itowa ordered: "Collect the team, retreat half a mile and line up",

The horse thieves of Rong Miguo retreated like flowing water, Park Tianhao gasped for breath, wiped the sweat beads on his face with his sleeves, and nearly half of the brothers around him were injured, and in a quarter of an hour he would die at the hands of the thieves.

Looking back behind him, a small group of Zheng horses shot like arrows at the horse thieves who were forming a team. The sound of the horse's hooves did not disperse, the bright light armor was shining, and a young face under the red tassel helmet, Park Tianhao sighed in his heart, it was a pity.

Fine scale armor, only the equipment above the sixth rank lieutenant, Park Tianhao wears fine scale armor in his clothes, for this fine scale armor he entrusted countless favors, spent two hundred taels of silver to buy it, it is still an old thing, even so, Park Tianhao still loves it like a treasure, every time he travels, he has to wear it closely, and this thin scale armor has blocked several times for him swords and arrows. The entourage behind this young man is wearing fine scale armor, so Park Tianhao thinks that this young man is a disciple of Jiangmen, and it is only after several generations of Jiangmen that he can accumulate so much fine scale armor, so generous that every guard wears one.

This kind of young man, who has never experienced the battlefield, is eager to make achievements, thinking that the horse thieves on the battlefield will also be defeated under his spear like the family guards, and the spear will be invincible to everyone, and establish a legacy of merit like his ancestors, so he will take the liberty of facing more than 200 elite cavalry of Rong Mi Kingdom with about 20 horses.

(Wait for the second half)