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Volume 1: Looking Northwest, Shooting Sirius Chapter 56: Born to Kill God Part 2

"explain."

General Temutu of the Grassland King Tingyin Mountain Guard opened his visor and looked at the miserable corpse with an expressionless face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"A total of eight people were killed by arrows. Except for one, the others were shot in the chest."

"Judging from the wounds on several people and the flying and scattering positions of arrows, the opponent must be a vulture shooter!"

Captain Dash said with unusual certainty. The general thought for a while and asked doubtfully:

"In the northwest, are there any eagle shooters?"

"No."

Next to him, a young officer with long braids, rare among prairie people, shook his head:

"Northwesterners are good at close combat, but their archery skills are really poor. Zhong Xingxin, who is as famous as you, can't hit a target at a distance of thirty feet, let alone others."

"In all these years, they have never trained a condor?"

"Really not."

The young officer shook his head again:

"A shaman once said that this was a curse imposed on them by the Heaven of Desire."

Regarding Yuletian's curse, Temutu raised the corner of his mouth meaningfully, then nodded and motioned for Captain Dash to continue.

"General, look at these corpses."

Captain Dash pointed at several mangled corpses, most of which were reduced to rubble, with an unusually grim expression on his face.

Temutu dismounted and stood beside the corpse to observe for a long time, his brows furrowed:

"Looking at this, it looks like he was beaten to pieces with a blunt instrument. The person who did it is either a high-level martial artist or a master!"

The young officer was stunned when he saw it. Such force was simply terrifying to the extreme.

"When did these two masters come from the northwest?"

Temutu said doubtfully that it was definitely not from within the Northwest Frontier Army. The spies from the Prairie Royal Court knew the leaders of the Northwest Frontier Army well, and if there were any changes, they would be discovered immediately.

"General, it's not two people, it's one person!"

Captain Dash said affirmatively, then turned around and pointed into the distance:

"It can be clearly seen from the horse's hoof prints that the Condor Shooter and this melee master are the same person, and they are extremely ruthless!"

"...Zhang Mulin, it seems that the destiny of the northwest has not been completely broken."

Temutu sighed and the young officer smiled bitterly:

"When I go back this time, I will most likely encounter a big shaman bear."

"First, the sacred object related to the rise of the royal court was seized by the Dahua barbarians, and today the living talisman was snatched back by the northwest frontier army. We have really disappointed him."

"That can only be said to be fate."

Temutu snorted. As a high-ranking military officer in the Prairie Royal Court, he was actually very tired of the shamanistic instructions.

"If those useless shamans could have calculated the location of the birth talisman earlier, why would this have happened?"

"The sacred object was taken away by Dahua, and tens of thousands of the elites of Wei and Daxia were wiped out in one go, making Dahua, who was originally in embarrassment, suddenly turn around."

"In the final analysis, it's still the Stone Tablet Slave's own problem!"

Zhang Mulin, who is the right-hand general of the Yinshan Guard, grinned in embarrassment and thought to himself that only you, the general, dare to say this directly, and only you dare to call the great shaman by his common name.

"Mount your horse and retreat!"

Temutu quickly mounted his horse, crossed the two boundary rivers and ran into the distance.

"General, are you really not looking for it anymore?"

Zhang Mulin asked loudly, and Temutu said without looking back:

"If you have that time, why not strengthen yourself? When did a certain royal army become subordinates of the magic stick?!"

The royal cavalry turned their horses' heads at the same time and followed their general towards the northwest.

When passing by the northwest cavalry who were on guard on both sides, Temutu shouted at them:

"Tell your general, that barbarian, that I am waiting for him to drink at Suolong Pass on a full moon night. If he doesn't come, I will go to the northwest!"

The royal cavalry galloped into the distance, while the northwest cavalry remained silent. They never thought that today they would see the famous prairie golden eagle, who is as famous as his own general!

In the large water tank next to the earthen fort, Lao Bu Si and a few people scooped water with ladles and worked hard to wash away the dried blood stains on Rouge Rabbit's body. The blood left behind stained the surrounding area blood red.

"The smell is too overwhelming. I really don't know how our boss endured it all this time."

Big Luo and Xiao Luo are indeed Tatars in Guan Nei, and their skills in serving big animals are superb. Rouge Rabbit, who is usually very arrogant and does not look at people seriously, feels like seeing relatives when he sees them, licking this and nuzzling that, as if

A domestic cat.

"What do you think our Chai Tou's background is?"

While they were cleaning, the old man suddenly asked.

Daluo and the other three couldn't help but be stunned. Xiaoyaozi blinked and said:

"Isn't it very clear that the leader is a martial arts scholar who excels in martial arts?"

"...Is it that simple?"

The old immortal frowned, patted Rouge Rabbit's neck and said:

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just this crimson rouge rabbit. There is no one in the entire Border City Guard that can compete with it, right?"

"Can such a divine horse be obtained by an ordinary showman?"

The three of them were stunned. What they said was very reasonable.

"Moreover, how many Condor Shooters can there be in Dahua?"

"Absolutely no more than a slap!"

"Coupled with the leader's terrifying melee combat power, Dahua, how many others can match it?"

The old man continued his analysis, and the three of them couldn't help but gasp. Da Luo said hesitantly:

"Is it possible that our leader is the son of a general from the imperial court?"

"I suspect that our leader is the illegitimate son of General Li Chenglan!"

The old immortal winked and said, seeing that everyone didn't believe it, he hurriedly explained:

"I once heard someone say that General Li Chenglan's mount is a red rouge rabbit, and he had extraordinary powers when he was young. Isn't our leader exactly the same as him?"

The three of them took a breath again. Speaking of which, it's true that the guarantees are not equal!

"..."

Zhao Jiujin Lada looked at the four gossips in front of him with a face, and was amazed in his heart. They dared to talk nonsense about the number one person in the Dahua military. No one else had the courage!

"Immortal old man, next time I hear you talking nonsense, I'll beat your ass to pieces!"

"Battle, camp head!"

The four people hurriedly saluted. Zhao Jijin patted Rouge Rabbit's neck, frowned and asked:

"What happened? Why is there so much blood on the horse?"

Zhao Jijin had just returned from the border town and didn't know what happened.

The old man hurriedly explained everything about the Liangjie River, and then explained everything about Chai Tiannuo's military merit record. Zhao Jiujin was also shocked and couldn't help it.

Take a breath of cold air.

Killing so many people in such a short period of time makes him a natural killer!

Today, General Ying went to the border town and was shocked to hear Chai Tiannuo's origins. But now after listening to the old man's story, he discovered that this Wu scholar was far more powerful than the General's description!

"Good, very good. As expected of the disciples of our seniors, we have another great general from the northwest!"

Zhao Jiujin's face was full of joy. When he saw the confused faces of the gossips, he couldn't help but glare at them:

"Don't talk nonsense there. Let me tell you that Chai Xiucai is no outsider. His inheritance comes from Lao Guishao!"

Leaving behind the four mouth-talkers who were full of surprise, Zhao Jiujin strode away. He was so happy today that he must have a good drink with Chai Xiucai!

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