"Turn around, turn around quickly!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Andre shouted quickly.
He was about to turn around and run away.
However, the horse under his crotch was already exhausted from marching all night, and for a while he couldn't outrun the crazy herd of cattle.
boom!
A dull voice sounded.
Andre was still holding the gorgeous reins of his mount in his hand, but both man and horse had been knocked into the air by several cows.
My life is at an end!
Unexpectedly, I, the noble Viscount Andre, would end up being killed by the hooves of a cow...
Desperately looking at the herds of cattle rushing over the mountains, he had one last thought in his mind, and then he fell into the billowing smoke with a plop, and never made a sound again.
Tsk tsk.
Lei Er put down the telescope in awe: "There are many trapeze artists, but it seems that the herd of cattle is more powerful."
Tie Le next to him wiped his sweat repeatedly and looked at Ren Ning, who was standing silently next to him, with a complicated face.
Every Xiliang tribe raises large-scale cattle and sheep. However, everyone thinks of using them for trading or eating meat, but few think of using them to fight for the tribe.
This time they brought over all the cattle in Kailun, more than 7,000 in total.
It is definitely more than enough to flatten a mere 1,400 tired horses.
Tie Le breathed a sigh of relief.
It took so long for Kailun to finally have more than 600 cavalry.
However, when he entered the battlefield for the first time, he encountered enemies that were nearly twice as many as him.
It would be a lie to say that I don’t feel guilty and scared.
Fortunately everything is safe now.
And all this is because of the brother-in-law beside me...
The sound of cow hooves is far away, but the smoke and dust have not disappeared.
There were no Beixiong people standing in front of them, and only the groans of the wounded all over the ground were left.
It was quiet on the hill.
The north wind blew by, and the blown sand quietly caught the eyes of many people.
However, no one ever responded.
The war ended too quickly, and they looked at each other in shock, unable to react for a moment.
After a long time, the herding tribesmen finally woke up as if from a dream.
"Don't be in a daze, the cows have run away!"
Everyone was so anxious that they jumped to their feet and hurriedly drove the hunting dogs to chase.
They have worked so hard to raise so many cows, and it would be a huge loss if they all ran away and were lost.
cough!
The others coughed and came to their senses.
"Everyone clean up the battlefield quickly. Collect everything that can be used. Don't leave a piece of cloth or a needle behind."
"Don't show mercy when you see the Beixiong people who are still alive, send them all to the Wolf God!"
Ximo and Luo Xi's remaining few people ran down the hill without a word.
They didn't collect any weapons and equipment. As long as they saw the Beixiong people on the ground, whether alive or dead, they would grit their teeth and pounce on them and stab them in the neck...
Hiss!
Blood spurted out all over their heads and faces. However, they didn't even bother wiping it off before rushing towards the next Beixiong man.
Allen and others watched silently and made no sound.
Ren Ning didn't even look at it, and took the lead towards the ruins of Luoxi without waiting for everyone to finish cleaning the battlefield.
Gu Datou, Lu Youtian and other soldiers from the Eighth Battalion looked at each other and followed them one after another.
"General, we have explored the ruins ahead, and there are only more than 300 people left guarding them."
Ha ha.
Lu Youtian laughed: "I guess they also saw the movement here, and they must be scared to death now."
in ruins
Matthew was a little desperate.
"We are just the southern caravan of the Langston Principality. We have never killed anyone. Even if the Xiliang people come over, they probably won't do anything to us..."
He comforted himself silently, but the more he comforted himself, the more frightened he became.
Looking up again at the heads in the ruins whose appearance had long been unclear, even my calves started to tremble.
Matthew hurriedly ran to the three hundred chiefs who were left behind, "Three hundred chiefs, the Viscount has returned to the embrace of God. What should we do?"
The three hundred chiefs were also at a loss as to what to do. When they heard the sound, they couldn't help but get angry: "What's the fuss about? We still want to know what to do."
If there are enemies in the south, eliminate them as soon as possible.
The east and west sides looked deserted, but there was a possibility of running directly into the Xiliang people's lair, so I couldn't and didn't dare to go.
The north is close to the Duke on our side, but there is a desert in between.
Distant water cannot quench near thirst.
The three of them were scratching their heads when the eyes on the hill to the south shouted: "Pay attention. There are cavalry coming towards us twenty miles away."
It’s over!
The people in the ruins were not surprised. They raised their heads and looked towards the south in fear.
However, across a hill, they saw nothing.
"While they are still far away, everyone runs north! Every one who can run is one."
"Three hundred elders," Matthew almost cried, "you can't leave us alone..."
The Beixiong soldiers were riding horses. Although there was a desert in front of them, if they wanted to escape, the Xiliang people would really have to work hard to catch up.
Matthew is the leader of the caravan.
If he abandoned the camels and caravan and fled, he would probably be able to escape. However, without the caravan, there would be no room for him to speak in the future.
What is the difference between this and death?
"Get out!" It was important to escape, and the three hundred leaders didn't care about Matthew's thoughts at this moment.
He asked his subordinates to bring some water, and he didn't need any food, grass or baggage, and he couldn't wait to escape northward.
When Ren Ning and his party arrived, only Matthew's caravan was left in the ruins.
"Brothers from Xiliang," he waved the business flag and stared pitifully at the visitor.
His eyes fell on Ren Ning, who was expressionless in the middle.
He quickly shouted in Xiliang dialect: "We are the caravan on the north-south line of Langston Principality. What happened here has nothing to do with us. Please investigate clearly."
According to the unwritten rules of the past, no one, including the military, was allowed to attack traveling caravans.
However, after seeing Ren Ning's face clearly, Matthew became even more worried.
The leader didn't even have a beard, he was young and energetic. Whether he would abide by the rules or not, we had to leave it to fate.
Lei Erqi immediately took a few steps forward and threw the discolored saber heavily onto his shoulder with a bang.
"Everyone hand over their weapons, raise their hands and walk fifty steps away from the commercial vehicle. Then line up honestly."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Matthew and his subordinates did not dare to say anything and just behaved.
"Chief Shang," an old subordinate came over quietly: "The leaders of them seem to be from Yunchui."
Matthew nodded slightly.
Although they didn't want to understand why Yun Chuiren appeared near the Desert of No Return at this time, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Yunchui people have always emphasized benevolence, justice and morality.
Unlike some small countries that are greedy and shameless, even the words spoken by the king are like farts and will not count when turned around.
So they should be safe.
Just thinking about it.
call out!
The harsh sound of arrows sounded.
thump.
The old subordinate fell down in response.
He had been hit by an arrow in the back of his neck, and the smelly blood was spraying out like a fountain. It looked like he was no longer dead.
Matthew shivered so hard that he almost forgot to put down his lifted feet.
A cold and harsh sound came from behind.
"Whoever dares to whisper to each other again will be punished!"