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"Brothers, armor!"

Pei Yuanshao followed Wuda to the rear camp uneasily, and saw more than 2,000 strong men with a height of eight feet and a round waist standing there, with a pile of armor in front of them.

These people are all soldiers ordered by Ning Rong to let Wuda pick out from the entire Beifu army, and they are also his last killer weapon, and for the sake of secrecy, there are independent military camps for ordinary training.

"The military advisor has an order, everyone is wearing armor and preparing for war!"

Wu Da took the lead, wearing double layers of heavy armor, holding a mace of thirty or forty pounds, standing at the forefront.

The sonorous sound continued to sound, and the two thousand strong men armed the armor in front of them, and with the hideous mask buckled on their heads, a terrifying and sharp mace was held in their hands, and a humanoid iron armor appeared in front of everyone.

Hiss......

As this group of Beifu troops appeared in front of everyone, all the soldiers gasped, it was really terrifying.

This...... Is this still human?

That's it! Look at the armor, and look at the weapon...... Mace......

Barbs are everywhere, exuding a penetrating light, thirty or forty pounds of mace, isn't this thing touching to death and bruising.

The armor, the swarthy black iron armor, could not be cut by a knife or pierced by a spear, as if it was the embodiment of a devil.

"Rush ......"

After asking Ning Rong for instructions, Pei Yuanshao roared and rushed to kill the Qiang cavalry who were in a mess.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

One step at a time, one step at a time, more than two thousand Beifu soldiers with maces in their hands, under the leadership of Pei Yuanshao and Wu Da, shook the earth and killed the front.

"Master Hou has an order, kill ten people for meritorious service, kill a hundred people, and make nine turns!"

Pei Yuanshao stared at the Qiang people in front of him, only feeling his blood boiling, how long has it been since he felt this?

Shaking his head, since he disbanded the Yellow Turban Army, it seems that he hasn't been on the battlefield for several years, and he really misses the days of slaughtering small soldiers.

Ha ha!

Wolf cubs, your grandfather Pei is here!

Pei Yuanshao shouted excitedly, and there were many nonsense in his mouth.

Boom!

The huge mace was so powerful that it smashed on the Xiliang war horse.

Click!

The huge horse's head screamed all its life, and the sound of a shattered skull was heard.

Bang!

The war horse fell to the ground with two pops, and the Qiang cavalry rolled to the ground unexpectedly, and before he could get up, the soldier with a mace stepped directly over without looking.

Burst!

Even the people with armor and weapons, weighing two or three hundred catties, stepped on the Qiang people's bodies with a sonorous sound, and suddenly the peach blossoms bloomed, and the blood stained the black armor.

Call......

The chaotic Qiang cavalry was so frightened that their faces changed greatly, and they finally escaped death, avoiding the deadly bow and crossbow, and the demon of hell was killed again.

"Runaway......"

Without waiting for the sound of the Qiang people's golden sound, looking at the Beifu army that was overwhelming like a mountain and suppressing it, the Qiang people had already been frightened by the killing, and fled back without their lives, but they forgot about the thistles on the grass.

"Ah...... Hurt...... It hurts......"

"Save ...... Help......"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, surrender...... I surrendered ......"

Spears and knives were thrown aside, and the Qiang people knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Woo......

The sound of gold finally sounded, but Pei Yuanshao did not stop fighting.

"Kill!"

"You can't let go of these bitches!"

With vicious venom spewing out of his mouth, Pei Yuanshao led the soldiers to abandon the Qiang people who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and instead launched a new round of slaughter against the retreating Qiang people.

……

The massacres continue......

In the dark night, the whole air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. Under the moonlight, countless living lives were shattered.

The Beifu army armed with maces turned into an ironclad army, constantly reaping the lives of the Qiang people, even though there were angry Qiang people wielding swords and guns, but the double layers of heavy armor were not at all those broken copper and iron could penetrate.

Boom!

The head was torn apart, the body was shattered, the mace continued to devour the lives of the enemy, and as Pei Yuanshao and the others stepped forward, the whole world seemed to tremble, the pitch-black armor was stained red with blood, and the hideous barbs were eager to tear apart the lives of all the enemies.

Kill!

Kill again!

Keep killing!

Pei Yuanshao waved the mace in his hand, he didn't know how many Qiang people died in his hands, thinking that he was a man who could take Xiahou Yuan's mace spear, and it was natural to deal with these Qiang cavalry.

Slaughter!

The selfless killing made his whole blood burn, and the feeling was a kind of excitement, his hands could erase the other party's life, and there was a strange pleasure that made him feel wonderful.

Call......

Smelling the smell of blood deeply, Pei Yuanshao's whole person seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and under his leadership, Wu Da and others were also fearless, not afraid of the war horses, cavalry, swords and guns in front of them...... Wielding the mace in their hands, they are convinced that they can go forward and crush all enemies.

……

"Retreat! Fast...... Run......"

The Xiqiang people were shocked by the scene in front of them, their legs trembled, their faces turned blue, their once proud cavalry, there was no power to resist, in a miserable roar, the group of demons continued to wave their maces, taking away their lives.

"Patriarch! Fast! Our Aries tribe is finished...... It's all over ......."

The Great Elder wailed and cried loudly, that is five thousand sons, just stay here forever, and the remaining old and weak women and children in the camp will not be able to resist the ambition of the White Wolf Department!

"Nope! The Aries Ministry will not fall! There are still 2,000 soldiers in the camp, let's set off overnight and return to Liangzhou! ”

The old white sheep was pale, and his heart was dripping blood, but he endured his fear and said to the left and right, the Han people are really terrible!

"That's right! With the prestige of our Aries tribe, as long as we annex some small tribes, the glory of the past will come back! ”

The Great Elder wiped away his tears, his thin body was suddenly full of strength, he turned around and glanced at the old white sheep, and the two nodded in unison, their eyes full of resolute grief and indignation.

One south and one north,

Each has a destiny!

The old white sheep and the great elder parted ways, and the only remaining nobles and cavalrymen under his command looked at each other and followed the two according to their thoughts. This...... It is the tradition of the Qiang people when they face the extinction of the species, when the catastrophe is imminent and irreparable, in order to preserve the fire, their leaders will choose different directions to break through, while others choose their own followers, and the whole process is what they willingly do, because the Qiang people believe that only

The people they choose voluntarily will not betray themselves on the road.

……

Ning Rong looked at everything in front of him lightly, and the moment the sound of Ming Jin sounded, the cavalry that had been lurking left and right for a long time finally revealed their scimitars.

"Lu Zhao, Liu Ruo, Yin Xia, and Zhu Ling, the four generals, immediately lead the cavalry under their command to surround and kill the Qiang people, and return to their own camp before sunrise!"

"The last will be ordered!"

Hearing Ning Rong's order, the soldiers rushed into the distance with their weapons in full swing.

Knock knock!

The marching drums, the drums were agitated, and the remaining soldiers of the Beifu Army all turned over and rode their horses, brandishing their swords and chasing and killing the Xiqiang people. In an instant, the war horses galloped, the blood waves rolled, and the screams were endless.