Of course, within the Hanar tribe, there are men and horses left to protect the tribe's camp.

But this wave of attacks came too suddenly.

Coupled with the complete suppression of numbers.

The combination of the two made the Hanar tribe completely powerless to resist at this moment.

"Found it! The leader of the Hanar tribe is over there!"

Bileg's heart twitched when he heard this voice.

He quickly drew his weapon and got on his horse.

I think when he was young, he was also a famous warrior in the tribe.

But after all, I am getting older.

The gray-haired man has not used force against anyone for many years.

Now he was facing the one-eyed dragon Buhe who was charging towards him.

Bileg is willing to parry the opponent's attack.

But his old body became sluggish.

The ruthless sharp weapon penetrated directly through his body, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the one-eyed dragon Bu on horseback looked down at Bileg who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

For a moment, my mood was a little subtle.

This is the leader of the Hanar tribe.

Before this, he had never thought that such a big shot would one day die in his own hands!

"Yes, who is it? Who instructed you to do this?"

Large amounts of blood spilled from the wound.

The loss of blood made Bileg's old body become colder and colder, and he gradually lost his intuition.

But he still struggled and asked the one-eyed dragon Buhe.

Facing this question, the one-eyed dragon Buhe sneered twice...

"You're almost dead, why do you know so much?"

Before he finished speaking, Bu He, the one-eyed dragon, turned over and dismounted, giving Bileg another blow without hesitation.

The fatal blow pushed Bileg completely into the abyss of death.

Looking at the body that fell in the snow and quickly became cold.

The one-eyed dragon Buhe reached into his arms and took out a somewhat broken piece of animal skin.

Then he squatted down and forcibly opened Bileg's clenched fist.

He stuffed the broken piece of animal skin into his palm.

Then he clenched his fists to control him.

It created a scene of Bileg desperately holding on to the piece of animal skin before he died.

Finally, he looked back at the Hanar tribe, which was already littered with corpses.

The one-eyed dragon Buhe shouted loudly...

"Whether they are dead or not, please give me more supplies. Take away all the bodies of cattle, sheep, horses, and your own people!"

The Hanar tribe is one of the five major tribes in the Tangtang Grassland.

After experiencing the baptism of the snowstorm.

Thousands of men and horses led by the one-eyed dragon Buhe took advantage of the situation and entered.

Destroyed in the blink of an eye...

At the same time, here at the snowfield battlefield.

Battelle, who obviously didn't know about this, was fighting increasingly fiercely with Burigude.

The two waves of troops from both sides fought fiercely.

During this period, it is inevitable that you will miss something.

I saw one of the horse thieves trying to seize the bag of grain on his horse.

While the other party was fighting for it, a mistake caused the sack of grain to be torn open.

Then in the next second, a scene that almost made him despair happened.

What spilled out from the mouth of the sack was not the food they expected at all.

Rather, it’s a large swath of silt!

More than one person saw this scene.

At that moment, the impact on the grassland people who came to plunder food was undoubtedly huge.

Many prairie people had already grabbed a bag of grain.

The first reaction was to quickly open the sack and take a look.

At first glance, the expression on his face instantly fell into a dull state!

"Sand, it's all sand!"

"This is the trap of the Central Plains people!"

"Impossible! This is impossible!!"

Some of the over-stimulated prairie people simply grabbed a handful of sand and stuffed it into their mouths.

After chewing a few mouthfuls, the feeling of mouth full of mud made their whole minds collapse.

Angry and desperate howls kept coming from the prairie people's mouths.

Just a few breaths.

The news that the grain bags were full of silt had spread throughout the snowfield battlefield.

Battle, who was fighting fiercely with Burigude on the side, naturally heard the truth.

"sand?"

Bart's heart skipped a beat.

Then think of these two waves of ambushes from the Central Plains people.

At this moment, Battle has clearly realized that he has fallen into the opponent's trap.

"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!!"

If food cannot be snatched, then this battle is meaningless to the prairie people.

After confirming that the bags of grain he grabbed were all filled with sand.

Battle directly threw the bags of sand at Burigude.

Then he took advantage of Burigude's avoidance and quickly left.

Burigude dodged the attack.

As soon as he saw Battle, he had already run away with the men and horses of the Hanar tribe.

Not too lazy to pursue.

On the one hand, the load of their archers is much higher than that of light cavalry.

Chasing enemies is not their specialty.

On the other hand, it is because their purpose in this wave is to cover the food transport team in transporting food.

Instead of fighting to the death with these grassland people.

Thanks to the sled's efficiency in transporting grain.

After nearly a month, the grain delivered by the grain transport team has basically filled the granaries of the three prairie cities.

When the city gate is closed, what can these prairie people do to them?

With such a mentality.

Bai Ze and Burigude naturally signaled their cavalry to set up a cordon and then ordered people to clear the battlefield.

During this period, Luo Cheng felt a little depressed.

Originally, in this battle, he wanted to compete with that Battle.

Unexpectedly, heaven did not go as planned, and Bater was actually intercepted by Burigude.

What else could this do to him?

Luo Cheng, feeling depressed, could only lead his cavalry to charge back and forth.
To be continued...