Money is a good thing, and good steel should naturally be used on the blade. Such a large amount of wealth in front of him was not transported back to Fufeng County safely, but his brain was hot, and he planned to throw away these things and go to the hinterland of the Qiang people to fight with those fierce men, that was not ambition, but sickness!

It's a shame that Jia Xu is still an ancient, and he speaks so subtly and tactfully. After thinking about it clearly, Ma Chao felt that if it was himself, he would have scolded him a long time ago. However, thinking that it is himself who scolds and is scolded, then it is better to save it......

After briefly communicating with Jia Xu about the plan, Ma Chao waved his hand: Brothers, get a ticket and flash, let's go back to buy equipment, and then call friends in Chang'an, next time!

It was a lot calmer along the way, and Ma Chao also distributed a small amount of property and cattle and sheep to the friendly tribes along the way, which made the reputation of the Xiliang Ma family flourish on the grassland.

Walking and singing, full of ambition, before you know it, it's late at night again.

At this time, in the camp of the Yak Qiang tribe dozens of miles away, the mutton fat torches were burning fiercely, illuminating the cowhide tent as bright as day. The leader of the Ox Qiang, Ogoryur, is convening the generals under his command to discuss the meeting.

Ogor is nine feet tall and has a thick waist and round shoulders. There is the power of a thousand jun, can give birth to cracked tigers and leopards, hand to make a mace, can weigh more than 70 catties, there are thousands of brave people, is a famous brave general among the Qiang people. At this time, he was glaring viciously at the man kneeling in the camp, and the anger in his eyes threatened to burn the camp tent.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind swept the fiercely burning mutton fat torches in the tent into light and extinguished, and Ogory's face looked obscure and hideous in the firelight.

"Say! What the hell is going on there Big Brother? ”

The man who knelt in the middle of the tent heard Ogroer's question, and could not help crying in fright: "Chief, it's over, it's all over!" ”

Na Ogor glared, lifted the one directly from the ground, and shouted, "What's the end?" ”

The herdsman who escaped from the Qiang tribe said: "The Qiang is over, the tribe is finished, the women and livestock, it's over, it's all over~~"

"What! What did you say? Og Huoer was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "There are 40,000 herdsmen under Big Brother Rimu, and he is also one of the best tribes in the entire Qiang tribe, how could it be all finished overnight?" What tribe that doesn't have long eyes has the ability to do this? Also, you useless thing, you didn't try your best to protect your eldest brother, and you actually escaped, it's really ~~~ really me off! ”

The poor deserter said with a bitter face: "No, it wasn't the tribe who did it, it's the Han army, it's the damn Xiliang Zhijin!" ”

"Ah~" Og Burner was taken aback when he heard this, and lost his voice: "Is it the Han army?" You can't be mistaken, right? ”

The man said hatefully: "Even if it is burned to ashes, I will not admit my mistake, it is from the Xiliang Ma family!" ”

"Smack!"

Og Huoer slapped the deserter in the face and said sharply: "Xiliang Ma Teng, you bastard, Lao Tzu doesn't mess with you, but you dare to run to the Qiang tribe, Lao Tzu will never spare you!" ”

The deserter was slapped by Ogburn, but he didn't dare to cry out in pain at all, and when he heard that Ogor completely misunderstood his words, he hurriedly said: "It's not Ma Teng, but Ma Chao, who is known as Xiliang Zhijin!" ”

Og Huoer took a breath, the name of Xiliang Zhijin has become a taboo in the Qiang people, but after reacting, he shouted again: "What bullshit Xiliang Zhijin, Lao Tzu slapped him flat with a mace!" ”

After pacing a few more steps from side to side, Ogor asked again, "Do you know where that Ma Chao is going?" ”

"I think I'm going back to Han, right? The villain was already frightened at that time, and he didn't dare to look closely......"

"No, if you can flatten the Qiang tribe overnight, Ma Chao has at least 30,000 troops under him." Although Ogor is reckless, he is not stupid: "Come on, immediately go and inform the three departments of Huangyangqiang, Heishui Qiang, and Dangqiang, they also have a grudge against Ma Teng before, and they must not let go of Ma Teng's eldest son this time." ”

"Tell me to go down, the warriors will attack in the starry night, vowing to leave the corpse of Xiliang Zhijin on the grassland!" Agoburn finally gritted his teeth and hissed.

Outside the tent, tens of thousands of herdsmen received the order, like a dark cloud flipping and rolling, all the athletes packed their bags, stood up on their horses, and waited for the leader's order to attack: the grassland erlang is born to be a warrior in battle. The brutal environment also makes them the fastest and most efficient fighters. One moment they may still be grazing horses and sheep, and the next moment they are sitting on horses, and a cold murderous aura pervades them.

However, just when everyone's indifferent eyes were about to penetrate the road leading to the Han Dynasty in the distance, the roar of cavalry gradually began to sound from far and near, and the face of Qiang Erlang changed slightly, and they all looked at the cavalry troops like fire dragons, and the killing intent in their eyes became even hotter.

"Leader, someone from the Tieqiang Alliance has arrived, and we are ordered to set off immediately with General Yan to hunt down and kill Xiliang Ma Chao!" Before the troop could enter the camp of the Ox Qiang, the scouts brought the news to Ogoryr.

Og Yaoer looked at it, and sure enough, he saw the leaders of the three tribes of Huangyangqiang, Heishuiqiang, and Dangqiang, and before them, he was a Han general who was about thirty years old, wearing a black iron pocket and black armor, he held a spear in one hand, and covered his eyes with the other, as if he wanted to block the stars in the sky.

These Han people always have the virtue of being a god. Ogor glanced at the sky, it was nothing special in the dark, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart. But the activities of his subordinates did not stop, at this time he was already equipped, and with just one gesture, he could lead his subordinates to dissolve into this army and start the journey of chasing and killing Ma Chao.

"Ogo'er has always been friendly with the great leader of Hiki, and at this moment, the soldiers outside the camp have already fought hard, so they must be impatient to hunt down Ma Chao, right?" Yan Xing's words were as cold as night, and there was a hint of solemn heaviness: "There is rain tonight, and it is the time to pursue." Leader of Ogochar, let's go! ”

Ogore'er suddenly heard Yan Xing's voice, and knew that Yan Xing was a ruthless man who had killed several tough battles. That kind of tone, without the precipitation after killing people, can't be said. However, for Yan Xing's posture of pretending to be a god and being superior, Ogor was very disgusted. After all, those Han people have a sense of superiority in front of the Qiang people, which makes the Qiang people instinctively feel hostile.

'After the rain, the hoof prints are visible, which is naturally conducive to tracking. But you, the Han people, are not gods, so why do you conclude that there will be rain tonight? Ogor muttered, and then, remembering that he would soon be able to avenge Higi, Ogroer's heart was filled with rage, and with a wave of his hand, 20,000 warriors joined the army of 50,000, swinging boundless grass clippings, just like the silent roar of fate that floated these mustard life.

In the sky, rolling muffled thunder has sounded, signaling the arrival of the first spring rain on the grassland.

And Ma Chao, who knew nothing, listened to the thunder quietly at this time, looked at the torture camp that had disappeared in the distance on his side, and couldn't help muttering secretly in his heart: "This time, isn't it a little too big?" ”