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In the camp, an old man with an old face and a slightly hunchback waved at a boy in his teens.
"Go out and see where Master Pfulu and the others have gone!"
"and also……"
"If you see Nigel and the others, tell them to come back quickly!"
"what?!"
Hearing the old man's words, the boy was a little reluctant. On this vast prairie, how easy is it to find someone?
but,
Under the gaze of the old man's slightly muddy and surging gaze, the boy nodded obediently.
"Old patriarch, I'll go right away, don't stand outside, it's windy!"
"Go, go!"
Ignoring the boy's advice, the old man turned his head and looked at the distant sky, feeling a little depressed for no reason.
Counting the boy just now, this is already the third scout, but so far none have returned!
"I hope... nothing will happen!"
Turning his head to look behind him, he saw the bustling tribe, and the old man's expression improved slightly.
"I must be thinking too much!"
"That guy Pfulu has five thousand sons with him, even if he meets Xianbei people, he will have the strength to fight!"
……
While this Wuhuan tribe was busy,
More than ten miles away from them, a cavalry in black and black armor was stained red with blood, advancing at an even speed.
leader,
It was Qin Feng who was wearing the overlord's armor and holding an overlord's city-breaking halberd.
only……
Compared with Qin Feng when he just set off, there is something more unspeakable about Qin Feng at this moment.
murderous look?
Or is it a kind of indifference that looks down on life and death?
It's been two days!
It has been two days since they set off from Guangchang!
During these two days,
The Wuhuan tribe demolished by him has reached as many as five!
Among the five Wuhuan tribes, the largest one has nearly 3000 people, and the small one has [-] to [-] people.
But under the butcher's knife of the Overlord's Iron Cavalry, they had no power to resist except kneeling down and begging for mercy!
And Qin Feng,
It was also very thoroughly implemented, the plan he had set up from the beginning!
Kill it all, burn it all, steal it all!
Except for some decent women, everyone was sent to hell by him!
that moment,
Blood stained the entire tribe!
At that very moment,
It was only when Qin Feng suppressed the bad breath in his heart that he swallowed it completely.
Aren't you awesome, Wuhuan?Aren't you going to massacre my common people?
Then come!
Qin Feng really wanted to see whether the people of the Han people died first, or the Wuhuan people died first!
"My lord..."
Just when Qin Feng's thoughts were wandering, Mu Guiying, who was wearing a bright red cloak, rushed over on his horse.
"They seem to find something wrong!"
"They have been sending scouts out for an hour, and they have captured six or seven scouts so far."
"Oh?"
"Isn't it just now?"
When Qin Feng came back to his senses, the corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, revealing a faint smile.
"Pass me the order and move forward at full speed!"
"Yes!"
Following Qin Feng's order, the cavalry who were advancing at a constant speed suddenly accelerated.
Same as Qin Feng!
The knives in the hands of these overlord iron riders are also a little hungry and thirsty!
……
"No, it's not good!"
"Something happened!"
Accompanied by the slightly hurried horseshoes, the frightened boy rushed into the tribe and came directly to the camp of the old patriarch.
"Plop~!"
Due to the speed of the horse, the boy failed to control his strength in time and fell directly from the horse's back.
but,
But as if he didn't feel the pain, he got up from the ground and trotted all the way to the old patriarch.
"Old, old patriarch, it's not good, Han, Han cavalry is coming!"
"What did you say? Han, Han cavalry?!"
"Correct!"
The boy nodded fiercely, and said with a look of panic:
"Old patriarch, he, they have a lot of people here, and they will be here soon, what should we do?"
"How to do?"
The corner of the old patriarch's mouth was a little bitter, how could he know what to do?
If he had seen the Han Chinese cavalry before that, he would have been surprised at most, but not panicked.
But the problem is,
Just a few days ago, they sent [-] cavalry to rob the big man!
At this time, the cavalry of the big man came suddenly, so it couldn't be reasoning with you, could it?
"Old, old patriarch, think of a way!"
Seeing that the old man kept silent, the boy who came to report almost didn't cry, and said with a sob:
"Ada and the others haven't come back yet, we, we can't stop those big cavalry!"
"If you can't stop it, you can't stop it if you take it!"
Hearing the boy's voice, the old patriarch gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a difficult decision.
"Go!"
"Call the herdsmen to gather!"
Chapter 81 They Have No Right to Surrender
"Got it~!"
"Got it~!"
"Got it~!"
The rapid and dull sound of horseshoes, like a call from hell, resounded in the hearts of every herdsman in the Pfulu tribe.
but,
Facing the galloping cavalry, they did not choose to resist.
Under the leadership of the old patriarch, nearly [-] Wuhuan herdsmen of the Pufulu tribe stood in front of the tribe.
As if... is welcoming the arrival of the big Han cavalry?
"What the hell are they doing?"
Qin Feng, who was about to start a killing spree, watched this scene from a distance, and could not help but frown slightly.
"Is this giving up resistance and preparing to surrender?"
"Not like!"
After Mu Guiying by his side observed carefully, he sneered disdainfully:
"According to my concubine's guess, they are just delaying time!"
"Procrastination?"
Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully.
Also!
It's not too far from Dai County.
If they had sent someone for help when they found something was wrong, the reinforcements might already be on their way.
"Then let's fight quickly!"
Qin Feng slowly raised the Overlord's City Breaker Halberd in his hand, swung it forward, and roared:
"Bros!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Following Qin Feng's order, more than a thousand overlord cavalry roared and rushed towards the Wuhuan tribe in front of them!
see,
The nearly ten thousand herdsmen who were waiting in front of the Pfulu tribe trembled a little.
"Old, old patriarch..."
Beside the old patriarch, an old man who looked only in his fifties said with trembling lips:
"They, they don't seem to want to stop!"
"Yes!"
Before the old patriarch could speak, on the other side, an old man who was also a tribal elder gritted his teeth and said:
"Old patriarch, he's going to die anyway, let's fight them!"
"Fight!"
"Mad, fight!"
As Qin Feng and others got closer, more and more people among the herdsmen couldn't sit still.What's more, they have already gone back to put on their armor and picked up their scimitars!
Rather than sitting there waiting to die, they prefer to control their fate in their own hands.
"Ugh……"
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