Could it be that this group of people was the most elite wind cavalry of the Wind Horse Thieves? No, they must be regular soldiers, and although the Wind Horse Thieves' wind cavalry is strong, it is definitely not like this.

Although they then chased after them, these steppe iron horsemen obviously no longer had the posture of riding on horses, sweeping everything, and letting the world gallop at my disposal.

It wasn't until several waves of troops joined them, and gradually their number reached 10,000, that they pursued them fiercely.

Damn, I have to admit that these guys really grew up on horseback, and they are all so strong at riding. And what he stabbed this time was indeed a hornet's nest, although because of the king of the steppe Dashou this time, the patriarchs of other tribes did not come. But some of their important people were also killed by Cheng Gong, and their things were robbed by Cheng Gong. Cheng Gong's huge space ring was half full at this time, and Cheng Gong didn't have time to count anything at all, as long as it looked good, he put it inside.

Now I feel like the vast prairie, with enemies constantly appearing in front and behind, and there is a sense of powerlessness. It is no wonder that most places in the grassland have no cities and no defenses, but they are not afraid of human attacks and sneak attacks, and no one even dares to sneak attack in the depths of the grassland.

Encountering a frontal attack again, although he rushed over again, but when the surrounding enemies had already caught up, Cheng Gong finally asked everyone to start giving the horse a potion. After taking the potion, the speed increased significantly, as long as the speed gap widened, and after running for another two hours, he finally got rid of the pursuit of the army behind. Cheng Gong didn't stop, and checked that there were several small tribes around him who directly led people to kill them.

For the next day and night, the entire grassland was completely chaotic, and more than a dozen tribes were looted one after another. There were not many casualties, but the losses were not small, and the most important thing was that this was something that had never happened in the hundred years since the establishment of the grassland royal court. Such a group of people suddenly appeared from there, and they were so fierce that they dared to continue looting even when dozens of surrounding tribes had gathered nearly 60,000 pursuers.

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......The huge palace trembled with the angry palm of the King of the Prairie who stood tall in the sky, and the long table made entirely of jade shattered. The king of the steppe, Arslen and Agu, like angry eagles, looked down on all the courtiers below. Agoura was truly angry, utterly furious.

"One day and one night, I crossed my grassland for 3,000 miles, plundered more than a dozen tribes, and 60,000 people couldn't catch up with them behind. You tell me, is it the Wind Cavalry of the Tempest Horse Gang that has returned, or is it the elite of the Totem Demon Beast Legion that has come over? Beat my messenger one after another, and now he has robbed me of more than a dozen tribes with the clothes of a horse thief, he is looking for death, looking for Ahra, the king of the steppe, shouted angrily, his voice echoed, and he stood up violently. His momentum made the entire palace tremble.

Originally, this was another lively celebration before his birthday banquet, but when he received the news, the generals below were also angry, and they asked for orders to lead the troops to the battle. In their opinion, this war is already inevitable, and it is definitely not a small-scale and small-scale conflict of the previous kind.

The king was angry. Just when Agoura was at his most angry, the black-robed man who had been standing beside him suddenly spoke, and the voice of the old man still couldn't see his face in the black robe. But as soon as he spoke, Agoura immediately calmed down.

"National teacher, the second son is simply too arrogant, if he doesn't kill him, it will be difficult to dissipate the anger of the king, and he will be laughed at by the world. ”

This black-robed man is the most mysterious national teacher in the grassland royal court, no one has seen the true face of the national teacher, but everyone knows one thing, the king of the grassland, Agoura, obeys the words of this mysterious national teacher.

The old man's voice was very calm: "Actually, the king thinks about it from a different angle, this Cheng Gong does this in itself to show that he is just a nephew and a loser, if the king understands his previous affairs, he will find that there are still many ridiculous things he has done in Yunge City." Even the emperor of the Blue Cloud Empire had a headache when he saw him, he didn't care about the consequences at all, as he himself said, he could do anything for the sake of a face. Your Majesty thinks about whether anyone else would do such a thing. But he can, he is not afraid of a war between the two countries, and with the Cheng family as his backing, he is not afraid that he will be punished for going back, if that happens, does the king think it is worth it for us to be angry with him?"

"Is the national teacher asking this king to endure this breath?" Agula was really a little unwilling, naked provocation, he had to endure it like this, he couldn't stand it.

"Think about it, even if the king doesn't do anything, who would think that the king is afraid of him. I will only think that the king is not crazy with him, he just wants to let our dozen tribes not interfere in the affairs of the horse gang, this is not a big deal, let it be nothing. After all, there is a horse gang there, and it will have some impact on our future plans, so we can borrow his hand to clear some of it first. As for his looting, after all, he disguised himself as a horse gang, and he was very insincere and fake, but it didn't matter. If the king really can't bear this breath, he can let the princes fight against the Thunder Legion, and it will be regarded as a tempering and trial, and everything will focus on the overall situation, so that it will not affect the big plan, but also hone the princes. ”

"Hmm!" Agoura nodded, thinking for a moment, "What if the princes were allowed to practice with this Cheng bow?"

Even with the Blue Cloud Empire Emperor, the Totem Empire, and the Barbarians, Agula had never been angry with this. As for the small countries on the other side of the steppe that connect other continents, they dare not provoke the steppe iron horse, so Agoura has never suffered this kind of anger.

"Does the king think it is necessary? What can defeat such a nephew prove, and most importantly, there is also a Bai Qiyuan in his army, if he really wants to destroy this 100,000 army, it is probably no less than fighting a full-scale war, then the king's preparation and hard work for so many years?" The last words of the national teacher were so low that only Agoura could hear them, but the meaning was very clear.

Hucai Agula let out a heavy breath, then nodded slowly, and looked down coldly: "Each prince can lead his own people to go on an expedition for a period of three months, whoever kills the largest number of soldiers of the Blue Cloud Empire will be the winner, and this king will have a heavy reward." As for Cheng Gong...... Here, send someone to inform him that the king will not care about him for the sake of Cheng Xiaotian's face, and order the tribes around Matou Mountain to retreat, and the surrounding army must not take any action without the king's order. ”

No one expected that a decision that countless people were shocked, unexpected, and unexpected was born.

The princes and ministers of civil and military affairs of the grassland royal court also had many incomprehensible questions, how could they let a young man who had not yet grown up bully him and put up with him, but seeing Agoura's face and murderous gaze, no one dared to ask more.

At this moment, Bai Qiyuan will gather nearly 20,000 cavalry, and he is rushing through the desert towards the grassland, and he didn't care too much about Cheng Gong leaving him at first. After all, with Cheng Gong and the bloody battle by his side, even if he encounters thousands of elite enemy soldiers, he doesn't have to worry about Cheng Gong's safety, and with Liu Zhenwen and his most elite cavalry troops, even if they are surrounded by one or two thousand enemy troops, they can protect Cheng Gong and kill him.

When he knew that Cheng Gong had sent someone to warn those tribes, Bai Qiyuan couldn't help but laugh, but then he comforted himself and thought in his heart, as long as he was okay and he wanted to play, he could play as he wanted. But things soon exceeded his expectations, and Cheng Gong actually hit the messenger of the king of the steppe, Agoura, and detained the messenger, and more than once.

When the emperor's decree came down to reprimand them and ordered them to immediately release the steppe messengers and not to cause any more contradictions between the two countries, even more shocking news came. A horse thief of more than 1,000 people actually robbed more than a dozen tribes in the grassland, and it was around the dozen tribes in Matou Mountain. And the grassland army was also constantly chasing and killing behind, Bai Qiyuan finally couldn't sit still, he temporarily let his subordinates take charge of the affairs here, and he himself directly led the cavalry into the grassland, no matter what, he couldn't let Cheng Gong have anything to do.

Bai Qiyuan doesn't think about what to do afterwards now, they are just suppressing the bandit army, but they are fighting in the grassland at this time, and there will definitely be a lot of troubles in the future.

Originally, he thought that as soon as their army entered the grassland, the grassland would react quickly, but what he didn't expect was that after the army entered the grassland, it was calm, as if the people on the grassland had suddenly disappeared. At this time, Bai Qiyuan finally contacted Cheng Gong, and soon the two sides converged in the grassland one hundred and twenty miles away from Matou Mountain.

"Little Ancestor, you...... You let me tell you what is good about you. When he saw Cheng Gong, Bai Qiyuan didn't know what to say.

Cheng Gong's space ring space is huge, they are in a huge tent at the moment, Cheng Gong is changing out of the clothes of the horse thief at the moment, and seeing Bai Qiyuan with a face that is rare in a thousand years, he doesn't know how to say it, Cheng Gong is also amused.

"Uncle Bai, look at this. Cheng Gong said, handing over a letter he had received not long ago to Bai Ruoyuan.

Bai Qiyuan originally had a gloomy face, and he couldn't stand Cheng Gong's nonsense, because things were so troublesome......

", it's true. Agoura's head was kicked by a horse, he, how did he die, this is exactly the order given by Agoura, and he just asked Cheng Gong to release his messenger, and said that for the sake of Cheng Xiaotian's face, he would not pursue the matter again.

Haha, Cheng Gong had already changed his clothes at this time, and smiled happily: "If it weren't for that, how could I dare to stay on the grassland." Uncle Bai, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, since Agoura has given face and acquiesced in this matter, then we will directly lead troops to completely surround the entire Matou Mountain, so the reason why Ma Xun still dares to be so arrogant and dismissive is not the idea of attacking and retreating. ”

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