"Death to those who offend me!"

Zhao Kuo did not retreat but advanced, his figure flashed, although the speed of Ertona's weight was also not slow, and the approaching cavalry was stunned, seeing that the other party had to press the spear in his hand down, he forcibly changed the direction of the shot, blood splashed, Zhao Kuo made a move, the sword light flashed continuously, and the cavalry was killed immediately, and Erdona had to close her eyes.

The shouts of killing were everywhere, and a war horse approached quickly, it was the young patriarch of the Jebe clan, not only outstanding in archery, but also good in martial arts, and the shot was just right, Zhao Kuo's sword light attacked, hitting one person, that person was burly, the long sword hit the vital point and still did not die, and his hands were gripping tightly, and he was completely desperate.

Zhao Kuo's wrist flicked, the wind on his side came and he had to abandon the sword, the man's eyes were round, Zhao Kuo's hand was loosened and fell directly from the horse, seeing that he was not alive, his toes were picked up, and the spear was knocked out in his hand.

With a loud bang, the young patriarch struck with all his strength with a weapon, Zhao Kuo's right arm was sore, the other party occupied a favorable position, and also with the help of the momentum of the war horse, the strength on his hands far exceeded his own, even if Zhao Kuo practiced martial arts all year round, he also suffered a loss, and his strength kept not stopping, and he had to let go again, and the spear flew out of his hand, and the strength above was suddenly unloaded.

"Zhao Kuo thief, take the name!"

With a successful blow, the young patriarch looked happy, and his eyes fell on Erdona, who was close to Zhao Kuo's chest, it is undeniable that he had also thought about Erdona, no matter what the purpose was, now he was hugged tightly by other men, and his heart was not a taste, his body instantly changed positions on the horse, such superb riding skills were admirable, and the weapon in his hand was quickly stabbed out.

Zhao Kuo's arm was raised, such a move was completely unexpected by everyone, and he responded to the sharp weapon with flesh and blood, "Die!" ”

Ding, a crisp sound, the two figures stopped at the same time, and finally saw clearly, there was an extra dagger in his hand, the cold light flashed on the dagger, and at the critical moment, he had an idea, took out the dagger to block the opponent's attack, the opponent gritted his teeth, and saw that Zhao Kuo's soldiers and horses were getting closer and closer, and his body retracted the weapon in his hand, ready to start the horse again, Zhao Kuo's wrist shook, and the dagger in his hand was directly hit, and he screamed, and the dagger hit the opponent's throat.

"Young Patriarch!"

The cavalry behind him urged the horse to rush forward, and the dagger was deeply pierced and would inevitably not be able to survive, Mu Chen and the others rushed up almost at the same time, the long swords came out, and the Donghu cavalry offensive collapsed instantly.

"Take the corpse of the young patriarch and go!"

The two of them turned down at the same time, their arms exerted their strength, and the corpse was lifted and dropped behind the war horse, turning the horse's head and fleeing quickly, "King! ”

Bai Ying rushed to the front with a sword, killing the enemy with his own Mu Chen, but seeing Mu Chen like an angry beast holding a broad-bladed sword into the opponent's camp, the war horse did not stop, and the blood was light all the way along the way, and the Donghu cavalry was very strong, but it was a pity that it could not be compared with a freak like Mu Chen, and the weapon flew when it was stained, not only that, but the speed was amazing, almost when the opponent did not form an effective defense, the broad-bladed sword had already attacked.

"Retreat!"

With a whistle, the remaining Donghu cavalry quickly retreated, and nearly 100 people were killed and wounded in the first battle, the most important thing was that the young patriarch was killed by Zhao Kuo, and the losses could not be calculated.

"Where to go!"

Mu Chen swung his broad-bladed sword and slapped the horse in hot pursuit, the Donghu cavalry once again gave full play to their advantages, their riding skills were exquisite, and the people quickly adjusted each other's positions on the horses to prevent each other from blocking each other's speed, and the sound of the war horses was also neat and orderly.

With a miserable scream, Mu Chen caught up with a person, the broad-bladed sword swept forward horizontally, and his body was directly split by the sharp blade, and the tragic situation can be imagined.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!"

Mu Chen heard the shout and had to retreat, firstly, he did not dare to disobey Zhao Kuo's order, and secondly, he was worried that something would happen again, Zhao Kuo's arm was released, and Ertona let out a sigh of relief, fortunately, the king was fine, otherwise he would have to live in guilt for the rest of his life.

"Great King, this person is the young patriarch of the Jebe clan."

Erdona made a discovery, she had seen it a few times, although she didn't have much good impression after all, she left an impression, "Die well, dare to fight the king's idea, and die innocently." ”

Mu Chen's eyes widened, still with a little anger, he always felt that the fight was not enjoyable, counting the people and horses, Zhao Kuo's entourage and personal guards were unscathed, and the grassland was full of dead Donghu cavalry corpses.

"On the battlefield, there is only you living and dying, no wonder no one, go back to the camp for the time being to discuss the dispatch of troops." Zhao Kuo's face was grim, since ancient times, hegemony must be built on the basis of rivers of blood.

The group returned to the border pass, and Mu Chen pulled the horse to Bai Ying, "Old Bai, there is something I haven't figured out." ”

Bai Ying smiled: "When did Brother Mu become so polite? ”

Mu Chen smiled, "The king always said that Mu Chen was rough, so he simply learned a little." ”

"To put it bluntly, it's uncomfortable."

"Okay, then Mu Chenke will say, don't laugh." Bai Ying nodded, the expression on Mu Chen's face was funny enough, what was wrong with a martial artist showing a wild spirit all over his body, but he just learned to be a military advisor, made it indecent, and forcibly held back his voice.

"What do you mean by being poor?"

"It's simple, the other party is already so poor that you still chase it, and he asks you for money in turn."

Mu Chen nodded, "I see." ”

Zhao Kuoren couldn't help but be funny when he heard it in front, thinking about it, the two of them originally read few books, and the Chinese culture was broad and profound not something that the two could comprehend at all, and then looked at Mu Chen's thumbs up to Bai Ying, the meaning of which was the most clear, Bai Ying had a smug look on her face, but she just said it casually, and it sounded so meaningful.

Zhao Kuo and his party entered the border pass and did not mention it for the time being, a group of cavalry on the grassland rushed forward, and a man in the middle was carrying a man on a horse, his arms were down, blood was dripping from his throat from time to time, and a dagger was inserted into it.

"How to explain to the patriarch when I go back!"

"I can only tell the truth, everyone knows the personality of the young patriarch, who can stop it."

"It's okay, I can only kill all the Zhao people to avenge the young patriarch."

There are many camps on the grass, one of the camps is far above the others, a drum music comes from inside, the line of sight is closer, there are more than ten people on both sides, a pair of eyes are staring at the middle of the camp tent and dancing Donghu girl, looking at the age of only sixteen or seventeen years old, the thin waist and long arms are more plump on the chest, and the skirt flutters up and down with the body, which makes people can't help but think about it.

The drumming stopped, "Good! ”

The old patriarch of the Jebe tribe sat in the middle, his face was flushed, he had followed the old Donghu King for many years, and today he finally achieved his long-cherished wish, people's ambitions will inevitably change with the improvement of their own status, and there are people sitting below to lead the troops to the news of the patriarchs of various tribes.

The laughter in the big tent continued, King Donghu waved his hand, and a group of women walked out quickly, those eyes like tigers and wolves were terrifying, everyone knew that once someone asked the patriarch to agree, from the moment he was chosen, he was already destined to be dominated by others, even if he already had a favorite man in his heart, he could only choose to forget about it, and he would only suffer more.

"What is the situation with the tribes?"

"The god of the grassland is blessed, and the rain rains have rained year after year, the pastures of all ethnic groups are rich in water and grass, and the cattle and sheep have also increased."

"Yes, all of them are fat and strong, and they are happy in their hearts." The man couldn't help but laugh when he finished speaking, and the wine on his beard kept falling with the laughter.

"That's good, this is a gift from God, with cattle and sheep, with the grassland, with our bravery, we will definitely be able to attack the Central Plains."

"King, the population of the tribes in the previous war was sharply reduced, and we should always think of a way."

"This is simple, and if the order continues, all Donghu warriors can enjoy more women, and those who give birth to men will be rewarded with cattle and sheep."

"It's a good idea, it's simple and happy."

Another burst of laughter came out, and the whole big tent atmosphere ignited instantly at the mention of the woman, and a rush of horses' hooves came, the sound became closer and closer, and King Donghu's eyelids inadvertently and quickly jumped.