Chapter 0032 The military general is heads-up

At this time, the players in the barracks have all arrived, since the contract was signed, they belong to Zhang Yuan's employees, because of the contract, they are supervised by the system, and they act in strict accordance with the provisions of the contract, otherwise Zhang Yuan would not have opened such a high salary as soon as he came.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yuan glanced at the snow treading horse next to him, and then rode on the snow onion, he wanted to change it to the snow treading horse captured by the Huns. However, before they could become proficient, the Kruzi tribe came, and they could only continue to ride the snow onions.

The city gate opened, and two hundred horsemen rushed out, and the Kruqi tribe retreated a thousand meters before slowly turning around and stopping.

"Didn't you say that the five hundred men of the Han army would not arrive so quickly?" Xiao Lu, the leader of the Kruqi tribe, grabbed Song Da's leprosy's clothes, lifted him up, and said viciously.

"Master, they are all aliens, the gods have police, aliens have just come to this shijie, and their sudden appearance is not something I can control, is it?" Song Da Leper didn't dare to struggle, breathed hard, and said with a face full of grievances.

"Humph!" Xiao Lu snorted coldly and threw Song Da Leper off the horse directly.

"So what do you say now? Could it be true that Xihe Town was brought down? "It's not that Xiao Lu can't defeat Xihe Town, it's just that he is afraid of the Han Dynasty behind Xihe Town.

They are no longer nomads on the steppe, his tribe has been living in the surrounding Han Dynasty for several years, and has become accustomed to the environment. Here, they could buy salt, tea, and ironware, which were scarce in the grasslands, and they had made this their home, and if they left to wander because of this, the people would not want to.

Song Da Leper was disdainful in his heart, both greedy for the wealth of Xihe Town and worried about the Han Dynasty, which was really a trick to bully the soft and fear the hard.

Of course, this can only be an activity in the heart, Song Da Leper didn't dare to show a little expression on the surface, and said: "It's better for the master to find that alien general, which can also reduce the casualties of the tribe, and if the master kills him, the Han Dynasty will not be able to pursue it, after all, martial arts are not as good as people!" Maybe the Han Dynasty will blame that stranger! ”

"This ...... May I? Xiao Lu hesitated.

Song Da Leper naturally knew that he would be like this, and he despised it again in his heart: "Isn't it just that you are afraid that you will be killed if you don't succeed?" Sure enough, he is an uncivilized barbarian, who has lived a peaceful life for a long time, and he only knows that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is afraid of the soft and the hard. ”

Song Da Leper's face did not change, and immediately said: "Master, please rest assured, the aliens have just come here, they are all powerless people, even if they have the favor of the gods, they can't go there, it is already good luck to become five hundred long, if the master goes up, he will definitely win and kill him under the horse!" ”

"Yes, it's a great way to kill two birds with one stone!" Xiao Lu used a half-baked idiom to praise Song Da's leprosy.

Song Da Leper was flattered on the surface, and he thought that it would be best to lose both, and then all of them died, hum, dare to shoot your uncle!!

Xiao Lu resisted the mace, patted the horse and walked out, pointed at Zhang Yuan, and shouted loudly: "That boy! Do you dare to fight with the uncle? ”

In the ancient era of cold weapons, it was extremely common for a single military general to be a single article, especially in the Three Kingdoms period, when the development was at its peak, and in the later period, some battlefields still had a single military general.

One can hit the opponent's morale and reduce your own casualties, and the other can increase your own morale, and then crush the opponent in one blow and win.

Zhang Yuan kept watching Xiao Lu and the Song leper muttering to himself, and then Xiao Lu ran out, knowing that it might be instigated by the Song leprosy, instead of being angry, he was very happy, the military general was the best to fight alone, he was trying to capture some more people to herd horses for him!

Patting the horse forward, Xiao Lu immediately saw the advantages and disadvantages of Zhang Yuan's mount, and his heart was even lower, the eight-hundred-mile war horse was two grades lower than his. There is no shortage of horses among the grassland peoples, and the eight-hundred-mile war horses are only ridden by ordinary tribal warriors, which are better than those ridden by ordinary tribesmen, but they are not very precious.

There are not many good horses on the grassland, but as a tribal leader, he also has a horse that is not as good as a horse, but it can also travel 1,500 miles a day, which is much better than an ordinary horse.

And Zhang Yuan is five hundred long, he thinks how can he mix a thousand miles of horses, but he didn't expect it to be eight hundred miles of snow and green onions, which made him a little overjoyed, Yiren is really a stranger, even if he becomes five hundred long, his strength is the weakest.

"Boy, if you can catch me three tricks without dying, I'll let you go! But no, just obediently hand over 500 quintals of white rice, dare to bet with me?! "Xiao Lu is not stupid, but he is a little stunned. But they didn't dare to easily touch the Han Dynasty, in the cognition of these grassland tribes, the Han Dynasty was extremely powerful, and they could easily wipe them out.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuandao was not surprised, in his last life, he often came into contact with these grassland tribes, most of these grassland tribes have become less aggressive, even if one or two tribes are overbearing, they have eliminated that anger. Even against these lord players, most of them take a fancy to their property and want to extort a sum of money.

Because the grassland tribes are poor, once they encounter any natural or man-made disasters, they will rob other people's in order to survive.

These steppe tribes have settled down, and they will also have some subconscious thoughts in their consciousness, as soon as they see others weaker than him, but they want to rob them if they are richer than him, but they are not afraid of angering the Han Dynasty, so they like to use blackmail.

In the previous life, Zhang Yuan was blackmailed several times, and later Zhang Yuan's strength improved, and the relationship between the two sides stabilized, mostly in the form of transactions, and there was no such extortion incident, all this, until a grassland tribe who fled from the depths of the grassland because of a natural disaster destroyed his village.

However, Zhang Yuan did not change his idea of using the Kruzi tribe to establish power.

In the steppe tribes, even if they have adapted to peaceful life, they cannot change at all, the weak eat the strong, and the weak will always have no dignity and will always be looked down upon.

"What if you lose?" Zhang Yuan pointed his spear, looked at Xiao Lu lightly, and said.

"I lost?" Xiao Lu was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "How can I lose!! ”

"You've lost! Just be my slave! Zhang Yuan said as if he hadn't heard it.

"Wow, I'm angry!! You melon baby, eat my stick ............!! Xiao Lu shouted, patted the war horse and rushed over, the huge mace was as light as if it were nothing.

Zhang Yuan didn't seem to care, he had already raised his vigilance in his heart, he would never despise an enemy, even if the other party was a small soldier, this was what he experienced on the battlefield.

"Blocking !!!"

The two horses were staggered, Zhang Yuan deliberately tried his liliang, and when he hit it, he felt that his arm was numb and sore, and secretly said that the strength of this guy is not small, no wonder he can lead the tribe at such a young age and become a tyrant in the surrounding area, it seems that there is a bit of kung fu.

"One move!!"

Xiao Lu thought that Zhang Yuan was saying that he had taken over his own move, but who expected Zhang Yuan's words to anger him.

"There are two moves left, take me two more tricks, and I'll send you food, if you can't take it, you'll be my slave ......!!" Zhang Yuan said lightly.