Chapter 598

Kim's eyes widened, his pupils filled with incredulity, and then for a short time they were filled with fear.

Some memories are so old that he no longer wants to recall them, or he does not dare to recall them. No one knows how many late nights he closed his eyes and was full of corpses and blood. If you haven't experienced it yourself, you can't understand that kind of fear. Since that day, Kim has had the strongest thing in his heart shattered, and all that is alive is nothing more than a walking corpse.

Even though he is now the king of the Northern Barbarian Tribe, in fact, he is not too interested in this position. It's just that after the death of the original Northern Barbarian King, no one in the entire tribe is qualified to compete with him, and by mistake, he got what he dreamed of, but he has lost his original interest.

For a long time, Jin Wendao thought that he was the only person who came out alive from the sea of corpses and blood, but he didn't expect to meet a person who he thought he had been dead for a long time today.

Fear had taken over his heart, and the entire army had lost the will to fight, and a massive rout ensued.

The troops led by Nohara Fire crushed the enemy fiercely, and aside from those who fled and died on the spot, there were thousands of captured enemies alone.

After the battle, the soldiers cleaned the battlefield, and the captives were disarmed and gathered together.

In the battle between the Rong tribes, the captives generally have two ways, either to become the slaves of the other party, or to pay a large ransom in exchange for a free body.

They respect the strong and worship the strong, because in the steppe, only the truly strong can lead them to live.

These people gathered together, and their eyes were all looking at the wild fire. He rode a red horse, and his whole body was heroic, and his blood became his last medal at the moment.

Everyone has heard a lot about Nohara Huo, but this is indeed the first time I have actually met him.

In front of the people, Nohara Fire restrained the horse. The steed raised its hooves and let out a long neigh, and in the setting sun, he was covered in bright red.

"I am not your enemy. Nohara patted the saddle with a knife: "I, like you, grew up on the grassland. Now, you have two choices, surrender to me, or die. ”

The crowd went from quiet to chaotic and then gradually settled, and the sun was about to set, but everyone could clearly see a bright fire rising from the wasteland.

At this moment, it was not only Jin Wendao or the captured slaves who were shocked by the wilderness fire, but also Zhong Mushan.

Zhong Mushan did not have the opportunity to go to the battlefield, and this chaotic battle failed to affect them who were hiding behind. But he had the opportunity to witness the full course of the battle. 野原火在战争上，宛若英魂附体，当你目睹他战斗的英姿，似乎除了转身逃跑便是臣服，而不会有任何与其战斗的心思。

The empire is very large, there are many princes, and there is no shortage of famous generals who have been praised to the sky. Zhong Mushan has also been waiting for the opportunity to live in strange goods and choose the master, but in a very large empire, is there anyone who is qualified to become the opponent of Yeyuan Huo.

It seems that there are those who live to be kings to whom all men bow.

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Cheng Dalei and the little white wolf are not nesting in cottages flying on the grass every day, basking in the sun and eating barbecue every day. Occasionally, they also go out to find out information in person, or rather, go out for a walk.

On this day, the two walked side by side on the grassland, the grass was green, and there was not even a figure around.

In the battle between Nohara Fire and Jin Wendao, Cheng Dalei also heard some rumors. With a weak force, Nohara Fire defeated the large army that came from the Northern Barbarian Tribe.

"We have also fought against the Northern Barbarian Tribe, and Jin Wendao is by no means a simple person, but he did not expect that he would be defeated by an unknown little person. The little white wolf sighed.

Cheng Dalei nodded, and then shook his head: "There are talents in the country, and the old-timers are just for the newcomers to make a name for themselves." However, this wild fire is not an unknown person, I have heard of this name before. ”

When he first came from the grassland, Cheng Dalei had heard the word "wild fire". This man suddenly appeared on the steppe and swallowed up many tribes with a devastating force. As for where he came from, the Rong people on the grassland don't know, let alone Cheng Dalei.

The two of them believed in the reins, and they had no purpose. Suddenly, when he raised his head, he saw a cloud of smoke and dust rising in the distance, and someone was riding a fast horse running towards this side.

"It's the Rong people. ”

The little white wolf looked at Cheng Dalei and asked him what he meant, to see if he wanted to avoid it.

"Got it. ”

Cheng Dalei's eyes lit up, and he was worried that he couldn't get the news and used it, so he simply grabbed a Rong clan and inquired about the situation nearby.

This Rong tribe is very fast, as if they are in a hurry to go somewhere. He was originally on a different path from Cheng Dalei, and he was bent on rushing forward, but Cheng Dalei rushed out on a black bull obliquely.

Although the other party was riding a cow, his speed was not slow, and he was about to catch up with him. Although the Rong clan was not panicked, he took off the bow and arrow on his back, turned around and shot an arrow at Cheng Dalei.

The Rong people are invincible on the battlefield, relying on their superb archery skills on horseback. The arrow, though on the back of a galloping horse, came with precision and speed.

If Da Lei can be shot by this arrow, then he doesn't have to mix in the rivers and lakes. Just waved his hand lightly, and caught the arrow, and at this time, the black bull had almost caught up, Cheng Dalei jumped in the air and kicked the other party to the ground.

By the time the Rong got up from the ground, a knife had been pressed against his neck. The little white wolf gritted his teeth and said, "If you move, you will die." ”

Cheng Dalei came over slowly, he had checked this person's information just now, and knew that his name was Shi Cao, and his level was not excellent, even if he was fully armed, he would not be able to get rid of Cheng Dalei's control.

"Let him go. ”

As soon as the little white wolf's knife was removed, Shi Cao pounced on Cheng Dalei, gritting his teeth, like a vicious dog that had been forced to be in a hurry.

Cheng Dalei kicked him to the ground.

In this way, the more quickly the stone grass pounced, the harder it fell. Finally, Shicao fell to the ground, snorting and panting, and the muscles in his face kept beating.

"Alright, alright. Cheng Dalei said: "I'm not a violent person, if you can calm down, we can actually communicate in another way." ”

Cheng Dalei asked, "Which tribe are you?"

Shi Cao clenched his lips, not wanting to give in to Cheng Dalei, the Rong clan was indeed not an existence that was easy to submit.

Cheng Dalei pursed his lips helplessly, took the little white wolf's knife, played a knife flower in his wrist, and then swung it down lightly.

I only heard a crying father's scream like a mother, and one ear of the stone grass fell to the ground. Cheng Dalei is indeed not a person who likes violence, but this does not mean that he is not good at violence.

Thirteen stabs later, Shi Cao's strong will collapsed and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.