"Instead of looking for death like this, you might as well go to the pasture and try your luck!" Hu Benrui said coldly.
"Hu Benrui, why are you talking nonsense?" Yang Wanchai actually cherished this soldier very much. He was deeply impressed by Xu Bazhi. He was so desperate to train that he was the first recruit to become a warrior. He also didn't expect that this bastard would actually be there.
He would slip up at the critical moment. He knew that with Xu Bazhi's character, if he was so provoked by Hu Benrui, Xu Bazhi would risk his life to go to the pasture to gamble. Either he would be lucky enough to tame a dragon-scaled horse, or he would be trampled to death by a random horse. There would be no chance.
The third possibility.
"Just go!" Xu Bazhi ran towards the pasture frantically.
"Stop!" Yang Wanchai shouted angrily.
"Lao Ba, don't go!" Chen Xiaochu said.
Many people who are very familiar with Xu Bazhi also shouted.
But Xu Bazhi continued to rush forward without hesitation.
Yang Wancai mounted his dragon-scaled horse and prepared to intercept Xu Bazhi.
"Let him go!" Du Xuan came over at some point. His voice was not loud, but it made everyone quiet down.
"It will kill people!" Yang Wanchai looked at Du Xuan in confusion.
Du Xuan shook his head: "Good soldiers are tempered in life and death. If you don't let him go, he will give up on himself, so it is better to let him die tragically. At least he can die heroically."
Yang Wanchai nodded and looked at Xu Bazhi's back with some worry. Then, the nearly one hundred soldiers who had just failed ran towards the grassland one by one.
"Wan Sheng!"
I don't know who shouted loudly.
"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories!" The three thousand cavalrymen shouted in unison. They were encouraging their comrades, and they did not want these brothers who had known each other day and night to fall at the last moment.
Du Xuan nodded slightly, these soldiers may not have the same talent, but they are not cowards, they are all Daqi people with blood!
Xu Bazhi turned around and saw that all the brothers and sisters who had just failed were catching up. He laughed loudly: "They are all here! Very good! If we can go back alive today, we will become sworn brothers of life and death! From now on, we will live and die together on the battlefield!"
"Live and die together! Live and die together!" nearly a hundred cavalry shouted in unison. Although there were only less than a hundred people, they showed an amazing momentum, which was felt by the nearly ten thousand dragon-scaled horses running on the grass.
The pressure is on.
It is really difficult to tame dragon-scale horses. First, you must be able to withstand the impact of the horses, and second, you must be able to catch up with the speed of the dragon-scale horses. They all have four legs, and they all
A good runner. It’s really not that difficult to catch up with a four-legged runner with two legs!
Fortunately, the purple dragon-scaled horse general has always stayed with Du Xuan, so that nearly ten thousand dragon-scaled horses on the grassland have been waiting hard for the return of the horse king on the grassland near the Black Bear Castle cavalry camp. But just now
The momentum released by the hundreds of people caused the horses to panic a little and began to move farther away from the pasture.
"Quick! Brothers! Don't let the dragon-scaled horse run away! Let's each set our sights on the target, and don't miss it once we get the opportunity!" Xu Bazhi said loudly.
"Okay! Good luck, Brother Xu!"
"Good luck everyone!"
Each of these fellow victims spotted their target and rushed forward with all their might.
Xu Bazhi was so bold that he actually targeted a maroon leader.
"What does Xu Bazhi want to do? That's the leader of the Dragon Scale Horse!" Hu Benrui exclaimed.
Yang Wancai was also so angry that he scolded his mother: "This bastard is really tired of living. He can't do anything to an ordinary dragon-scaled horse, but he dares to take the idea of the leader of the dragon-scaled horse!"
Although Xu Bazhi is a warrior, the dragon-scaled horse leader is a high-level savage beast. As a leader, how can its majesty be offended by a small warrior. Although Xu Bazhi has made rapid progress, he has not yet reached the threshold of an intermediate warrior.
, it’s still a bit difficult to deal with the intermediate beasts. To actually attack the high-level beasts, isn’t this an old man hanging himself-doesn’t he think his life is too long?
But Xu Bazhi didn't think so much. He jumped up and climbed directly onto the dragon scale horse's back. Then he clamped the horse's back tightly with his feet and grabbed the mane of the dragon scale horse's leader with both hands.
The law!
The leader of the dragon-scaled horse roared, and then jumped up crazily. The leader of the dragon-scaled horse was already very tall, so Xu Bazhi couldn't hold the back of the leader of the dragon-scaled horse with his feet. Soon Xu Bazhi's body was hanging
In the air, it kept rolling in the air as the dragon-scaled horse jumped.
Xu Bazhi's hands were like iron pliers, tightly grasping the wire-like mane of the Dragon Scale Horse's leader. The mane was extremely tough. After countless jumps, the mane broke the skin of Xu Bazhi's hand and penetrated into the flesh.
, blood seeped out from the wound.
After all, dragon-scale horses are still horses, and they are usually herbivores. Although they have extremely sharp horns, they are rarely used in battles. Ordinary beasts will not easily fight thousands of dragon-scale horses.
The main reason is that the defense of the dragon scale horse is too high, and once it surges, the attack power of the one horn is also very terrifying. However, the attack method of the dragon scale horse is very single after all. In addition to jumping, even if the dragon scale
The horse leader didn't have much to do with Xu Bazhi clinging to its back.
"Hold on! Don't fall off!" Chen Xiaochu rode the dragon-scaled horse to chase the horses running fast in the pasture. He only stared at Xu Bazhi, watching Xu Bazhi floating in the wind on the back of the leader of the dragon-scaled horse.
They were like leaves, and their hearts seemed to be grasped. The two were the last two people left in the village. The two were now each other's only closest relatives in the world. Chen Xiaochu couldn't imagine that something would happen to Xu Bazhi.
He is left alone to face everything in this world.
"Third Young Master, will something happen to Xu Bazhi?" Hu Benrui asked worriedly. He was the one who caused the incident. If something happens to Xu Bazhi, Yang Wanchai doesn't know how to punish him.
"This path is his own choice. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it all depends on his life." Du Xuan did not want to interfere with the outcome. He saw a ruthlessness in Xu Bazhi. If this person can survive,
, this time he will definitely be reborn. If he succeeds, he will become a dragon, if he fails, he will lose his life.
Yang Wanchai began to regret setting such a rule, otherwise he would not have put nearly a hundred bloody soldiers in danger. He had already seen some soldiers finally jumping on the horseback, but they were killed after not persisting for a while.
He fell down and fell among the horses. Life or death was uncertain. After this battle, there would definitely be casualties. Although the battlefield was more cruel than this, and more people would die. But it was a battlefield after all, and this was not the case.
It's a racecourse. He died so mysteriously. It's a bit cowardly!