In the Qiang tribe, the gate of the wooden gate has long been closed, and the lights on the sentry tower in front of the gate are dim, and the sentries above are drowsy. This group of sentinels who had just been exchanged for had drunk a lot of mare's milk wine during the previous carnival, and at this time they couldn't hug the woman to vent their beasts, but they were driven to the high sentry tower to blow the cold wind, and their mood was naturally very dissatisfied.

"All the tribes are celebrating the Heavenly Festival today, so what else do you need to be vigilant?" The sentry muttered, took another bag of wine from his bosom, took a large sip of it, and handed it to his companion.

"Come, take a sip, those chiefs and nobles the girls in the warm tents, but we are going to blow the cold wind here!" The companion was also dissatisfied, reached out to take the wine, and after taking a sip, he suddenly felt wrong: "Did you hear any sound?" ”

The sentinel from before said nonsense: "What a sound, fuck, I heard the sound of a woman shouting for the bed!" He took the wine, and threw it back into his stomach.

But the sentry's face showed a look of disbelief, and the moment the sentry looked up and drank before, a sharp arrow roared and burrowed into his neck, and the sentry did not snort, but fell down, and the mare's milk wine and blood flowed down the sentry tower.

"Enemy attack!" As soon as he stood up, his face changed: it was a cavalry, a huge cavalry!

Only in a moment, the cavalry was near, and when the sentry saw clearly the fierce banner waving in the wind, his heart, which had become indifferent because of the paralysis of mare's milk wine, beat a little with anger, because on the banner was embroidered with the word "Han" of Douda.

Han Army?

How can it be!

Before the sentry could react, several more feathered arrows flew in, instantly penetrating the sentry's body, and he opened his mouth wide to see that several sentries were also falling from the other sentry towers on the other side. After that, his heavy body fell from the watchtower and slammed into the grass.

The ugly brother successfully solved the sentry tower, the horse roared like a torrent, straight to the gate, the thin wall wood in the cavalry under the combined impact, only a few shakes before collapsing, the cavalry camp shouted, the swarm rushed in, with the dexterity and the balance of the stirrup, they bent down one by one to draw the torches from the campfire that was still burning in the camp, while rushing forward, the torches were still to the tent.

The flames of the sky burst from tent to tent, and in a moment the entire camp was lit up again. Many unknown Qiang herdsmen had just run out of the tent naked, and what they saw was a torrent of steel, which could not be reacted, and the long knives and spears were already slashed at the head.

In particular, the ugly brother who took the lead was even more insidious, he learned from Ma Chao's tricks when he attacked Fufeng County, and specially led his subordinates to rush into the livestock shed, and stabbed the torches in his hands at the bodies of those cattle, sheep and horses.

The cattle, sheep and livestock were originally afraid of fire, and when they were made by the ugly brother like this, they were even more frightened and irritable, and one by one they broke free from the ropes, and rushed towards the tent of the camp in a panic and rage, and instantly made the whole camp jump and chaos.

How many cattle, sheep and livestock can there be in a nomadic camp? The ugly brother didn't calculate, but he didn't have to, he only knew that if these beasts were smarter and all rushed in the direction of those camps, then the whole camp would be like being ploughed several times by a huge iron plow!

"Although that guy is ugly, he does a good job when it comes to killing people and setting fires!" Pang De, who arrived from the right side, saw the ugly brother's black-bellied behavior, he was a little funny and excited at the same time, and turned to the three thousand Xiliang Iron Horsemen and shouted: "Gather into a sharp arrow formation, charge with me!" ”

The three thousand Xiliang Iron Cavalry quickly unfolded, and the tips of the long spears in their hands were raised forward side by side, just like a sharp and dull arrow, shooting fiercely towards the already chaotic and dilapidated camp.

On the other side, Ma Chao held his spear high, rode his horse and galloped wildly, and three thousand Xiliang iron horsemen followed him closely behind him, and the huge cavalry array seemed to be from the dark waves of hell, wrapped in the power of crushing everything, like the sky and the earth cracking, like a storm crashing on the shore, and swept towards the fragile camp in front of him.

The earth beneath his feet receded like a tide under the night, and the whole grassland trembled and trembled with the roar of thousands of healthy horses striking the earth at the same time.

Huanyu Qiankun, heaven and earth are the only one!

Fierce pride burned in Ma Chao's chest, burning his eyes.

"Kill!"

Ma Chao let out a loud shout, only this word could say his desire at this time.

"Kill!"

Behind him, three thousand Xiliang athletes responded violently, the sound was like thunder, thousands of iron hooves stirred up grass clippings in the sky, like a rolling iron stream, instantly destroyed and decayed over the rough fence and continued to sprint forward, the front row of cavalry pressed down the spears that pointed straight into the void, and hundreds of sharp spears pierced the cold wind, forming a suffocating forest of death.

The last few rows of cavalry held their hands high above the top, and the sharp cold glow made the gray darkness of the sky fade.

This is not a fight, this is a massacre.

After the carnival of the Heaven Sacrifice Festival, the Qiang tribe did not expect to be attacked at this time, and most of them were hacked to death or stabbed to death on the grass when they were just running out of the tent.

The weeds that sprout are instantly soaked in warm blood. Perhaps, this kind of blood will make the weeds here more abundant this year. The new life in exchange for life is always accompanied by strange and magnificent beauty.

However, until this time, the leader of the Broken Qiang, Higida, still did not know. He was very excited today because he had successfully presided over a celestial festival, well, a particularly meaningful celestial festival.

After returning to the tent, Rimuda still felt that he was not happy, and after drinking another bag of horse bag wine, he dragged a snatched Han Dynasty woman, tore off her clothes in three or two and pounced.

But just as he was immersed in the joy of the expedition, the noise outside the camp made him stunned, although he couldn't think of what had happened, but he was irritable and fierce like an enraged hero, jumped up from the woman who was still crying, put on his clothes haphazardly, beckoned his own soldiers, and then rushed out with a big knife.

But as soon as he got out of the tent, the torrent of steel that greeted him made him stunned for a moment, and the wine instantly sobered up a lot.

That standard armor made him remember it vividly, it was the Xiliang Army, and it was the cruel wolf pack led by the former Dong Butcher!

How can it be?

How could the Xiliang Army appear here again?

Didn't that Dong butcher already go to Chang'an to be the prime minister?

Rimu Dake has seen with his own eyes how Butcher Dong led his Xiliang Iron Cavalry to ravage the Qiang grassland like a pack of wolves. They are like demons, like wolves, and they will cut off all the heads they can see for military merit!

No way

It could never be that butcher!

Hiki Da could clearly see that the brocade robe, the elegant and agile but evil and terrifying figure, was not at all what the huge and heavy Dong butcher could have.

Brocade?

The brocade of the West Cool?

The horror in Rimu's eyes became even more obvious, as he thought of a sentence that was gradually becoming popular among the Qiang people:

Only the demon of the Ma family can be called the splendid of the West Cool!