He was an excellent hunter, and because of his unrivaled insight, he was chosen as a scout in the army of Kangsari. Scouts are not easy to do, and they get up earlier than the chickens and go to bed later than the chickens. The only good thing is that the rewards are more generous.

The army of the Turks has never been paid, and how much can be gained by working hard. One is to rob, and the other is to rely on the reward of the leader. It turned out that Khamsali was a good leader, and after every battle, he was rewarded with money. Coming out of the grassland, isn't it all the money that comes out of the map.

Grandma rode a horse and galloped up a small hill with a few young scouts. From the mountain bag, you can see the road below. I don't like it here, there are mountains everywhere, and sometimes I can't go out for a day. I don't understand, some trees in the mountains here are still green in winter.

The jungle is full of weirdness, and there are many wild beast tracks on both sides of the road. The day before yesterday, they even ran into a mad bear. There is no hibernation in the winter, and it is dangerous for bears to wander outside. The huge bear's fur is shiny and reflects the light in the sun. A pair of giant palms just slapped at random, and the small tree with thick arms was broken in two. But in front of the Turkic warriors armed with strong bows, the fierce bears will be turned into barbecue.

Behind the saddle of the grandmother's horse, the skin of this bear was rolled. When you return to the grassland, get some saltpeter nitrate, and it is warmest to wear in winter. Except for the two ingots of silver and a small bag of copper coins on his chest, which were the only fruits of this long journey, the half-grown son would be very happy to have this bearskin coat.

I don't like it here, especially today, when my heart palpitations are terrible. Distraught, the grandmother decided to go up the mountain to take a look, and if there was no situation, he would take the scout back to the brigade. Today is his last day out, and he won't be a scout from tomorrow onwards.

As soon as I got up the mountain bag, I saw a gray-haired Han man. This guy is actually wearing leather armor. He held a handful of dry firewood in his hand and a horizontal knife in his waist.

This is a soldier of the Great Sui, and his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pin's nose. The gray-haired Han man turned and ran, and he drew his bow as fast as he could. picked up the bow and arrow, and shot an arrow into the thigh of the Sui army. Almost at the same time, the sound of a bowstring was heard behind him. The three carved feathers accurately shot the old man of the Sui army.

One of the arrows pierced the neck of the old man of the Han army, and from so far away, you could see a large stream of blood gushing out. Grandma could only swallow back the words that had been left alive, and the new guys behind him didn't know the difference between a warrior and a scout. A wounded living mouth is more meaningful than a cold corpse.

"Uncle......!" A shout made Grandma overjoyed. A young man ran out, also wearing leather armor and holding firewood in his hand. When he saw the old man who was shot, he ran over regardless of it.

"Let's go!" A word spewed out from the mouth with blood foam, and the old man could no longer speak. Only then did the young man realize that the four Turks had already rushed over on horseback.

The young man galloped through the woods, and while he stopped people from releasing arrows, he let the horse trot after him. This is a newcomer to the battlefield, and Grandma is happy to take him to their camp. With just one glance, Ma Ma would guess the approximate size of this Sui army. And quickly assess whether it will pose a threat to the army, these are the basic qualities of a good scout.

The young man ran very fast, shouting something as he ran. It's like a dying yellow sheep, and Grandma doesn't even want to shoot him. This child is about the same age as his own son, and he went to war at such a young age. It seems that this Sui army should not be an elite!

As soon as the young man turned around the mountain beam, he gasped. The opposite side was densely packed with people, and they shouted and were about to flee by barge. A thick siege chisel pierced his chest. Strong power, with the grandmother mark flying. It didn't stop until it hit a big tree that one person was hugging together.

With his feet in the air, the sight in front of him seems to be flying. When he was young, he was cut in half by something lazy. The upper body fell under the horse and wailed, and the lower body was still sitting upright on the horse. The frightened horse fled frantically, pulling his intestines out a few feet long. He even saw that his upper body was also pulled far away, and he hit a rock before he stopped. Not because the horse stopped, but because the intestines were broken.

When she realized that she was pinned to a tree, she felt a sharp pain rush up from her chest like a tide. However, this feeling did not last long, and the eyelids seemed to fall with two lumps of lead. When darkness enveloped him, he lost consciousness.

Yun Hao glanced at the grandmother nailed to the tree, as well as the three corpses on the ground. It was very miserable, and the whole person was shot in two. The intestines were dragged out by the war horse and grew up, and the internal organs such as the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys fell to the ground. The smell of internal organs in the air is very unpleasant.

"All the horses were returned, and none of them escaped. The neighborhood was also searched, and they had no accomplices. Duan Zhixuan walked over in armor and reported to Yun Hao in a low voice.

"Our scouts haven't come back yet, and other people's scouts have already touched under their noses. The Turks are not simple! Let's clean up, it doesn't take long for them to enter the ambush circle. Remember, our goal is total annihilation. At the very least, most of them must be annihilated, if such a cavalry is allowed to wander behind them. You don't have to guard the reed pass! ”

Yun Hao was a little helpless, even if it was the elite Xuanjia Army. In terms of horsemanship, they can't compare to these fierce Turkic scouts, if it weren't for the existence of such a terrifying thing as a bed crossbow. Maybe these scouts will run away, and the ambush will be in vain. Yun Hao didn't even dare to think about that kind of consequence.

"The scouts haven't come back yet?" As he was about to set camp, Conscholey glanced at the sun setting in the west. Asked his lieutenant!

"I didn't come back, but I was the best hunter. There shouldn't be an accident, maybe it's been delayed because of something. Wait, there's a leeward place ahead, and we'll camp there tonight. The lieutenant pointed to a mountain beam not far away with his horsewhip. Beneath the mountain beam is a canyon, and this kind of camping in the wild in the cold winter is very rare.

"Before camping, he didn't come back, so he sent someone out to look for it. Before camping, search the hills on both sides and leave a sentry behind. Out of this mountain, we are only less than 200 miles away from Jinyang. Be careful, I always think that Li Yuan is doing something. Kang Shealy instructed his lieutenant that his mood had not been good in the past two days, and he was very irritable.

"Whatever Li Yuan wants, then let him want to go. Anyway, it was Liu Wuzhou who shot this time, not us. I heard that Liu Wuzhou has moved out of his family, and there are 100,000 troops! ”