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Volume 1: Looking Northwest, Shooting the Heavenly Wolf Chapter 65: The Life of Twelve Spindles

Chai Tiannuo grinned. Such a fierce man must know his last name. If one day his hands are itchy again and he is questioned and beheaded in the street, he will miss the opportunity to get acquainted.

"Captain Guo Yi, may I ask what your surname is?"

"How dare you call yourself superior in front of Da Lang? Your surname is Zhao and your given name is Sanli. Your nickname is Zhao Sanli."

Chai Tiannuo looked at the green face full of smiles and couldn't help grinning. This expression was really mean!

After all, he was a big shot. After that day, all the soldiers who came to Shibali Fort to patrol the border brought Teng shields with them and learned simple shield formation offense and defense.

Later, in the battle with Wang Ting's elite, the form was restored. Even the simplest cooperation was far more effective than a mess.

Chai Tiannuo grinned after seeing it. Isn't this just what the Sword and Shield Soldiers of the Wuyuan Academy did? I really didn't expect that this area in the northwest has never been promoted before.

It seems that the Prairie Royal Court and the Northwest Frontier Army only fought with heavy cavalry in the past and really had no interest in this battle.

If you think about it carefully, it's not that you didn't take it seriously. The old ghost whistle was one of the most powerful infantry soldiers in the world. It's a pity that it was all destroyed. I don't know what the new ghost whistle is like.

Running wildly without thinking, Chai Tiannuo soon saw the two warring parties.

The numerous soldiers of the royal court wielded their machetes and kept slashing at the group of northwest frontier troops, but they were eliminated one by one by the well-cooperated battle groups. Some of the impatient soldiers of the royal court were overtaken by the frontier troops who saw the opportunity to hand over their swords.

hurt.

The situation was just like what Chaitino saw when he first came to Shibalibao, except that they were completely different from each other.

With his bow and arrow ready to shoot, Chai Tiannuo picked out a few of the most capable and outstanding ones and let them go without hesitation!

“Duh duh duh~”

Arrows shot out continuously, and three people fell to the ground instantly. The soldiers from both sides lowered their heads and looked at each other at the same time, and then shouted at the same time:

"Da Lang is here!"

"The head-cutters from Shibalibao are here!"

Damn, they are not good birds, what they call is unpleasant!

Chai Tiannuo grinned, pulled out Minghong and ran over.

Whenever he could get some silver these days, the first thing Chai Tiannuo did was to find an old blacksmith to cut his knife. He spent three thousand taels of silver, and Ming Hong, who was originally solid, finally revealed half of his true face.

The silver edge is as bright as snow, and there are two feet of red marks on each side of the blade, like red flowers blooming on the snow.

Even if Minghong has not completely untied it, you can still see its exquisiteness.

"Don't run, don't run, damn, who told you to run?!"

Chai Tiannuo yelled angrily. When the royal court elites saw that it was Chai Tiannuo who was coming, they turned around and ran away without saying a word. Instead, they were taken advantage of by the border troops, who knocked down seven or eight people one after another.

All the bargains were taken away by others. Chai Tiannuo's face was black and blue with anger. When he came to see it, it turned out to be Zhao Sanli, a bitch. No wonder the battle formation was so well-arranged, he looked like an old bastard!

"Da Lang is open, thank you!"

A group of people happily cut off their heads while thanking Chaitino in various ways. Chaitino couldn't help but point his finger at these thieves:

"Rogue, scoundrel!"

"Thank you, Dalang~!"

Everyone was unmoved and held their hands as a gift. Chai Tiannuo was convinced and chased him out.

"Those three heads still have arrows in them. If you dare to steal them, you will be slapped with a big slap!"

"Here~"

His mother, the one who answered in a drawl, is indeed a subordinate of Zhao Sanli!

By the time Chaitino turned over a few steamed buns, the royal court's elite had already ridden away on horseback, leaving Chaitino behind only a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Granny, all the money I got is gone!"

Chaitino stamped his feet fiercely, turned around and ran downstairs.

"Temur, it's time for you to be a cripple after such a long time. Chaitino won't go somewhere else, right?"

Batulu said with some doubts that the Yidu border troops who were surrounded before abandoned twenty or thirty corpses and fled, so it was no big deal for him, number 100, to be here.

"...In other places, that bastard is just a crooked gourd and doesn't know how to act according to common sense!"

Temur rubbed his chest, randomly chose a direction, turned around and ran.

Batulu grinned, and followed with his soldiers, running towards the distance on the uneven soil.

"Mom, I'm not a prairie man. What's going on when you run away when you see someone?"

Chai Tiannuo was very dissatisfied when he bumped the bag and found only six heads after running around. The Tatars on the grassland had learned how to do it, and this job would not be easy to do in the future.

"Such a big group?"

While muttering, Chaitino suddenly saw a large group of Tatars pouring out from behind the mountain, running wildly with swords and shields in hand. His originally depressed mood immediately improved, and he picked up the Moon Rhinoceros and started shooting without saying a word, without caring about cherishing the arrows.

Nowadays, every one I can catch is one, and the harvest is so small, I feel really anxious.

"Duh duh duh!"

The arrows shot out in a series, and the three royal soldiers fell down. The two unlucky guys standing behind them were also injured by the armor-piercing awl that came out of their bodies, and they lay on the ground rolling and screaming.

"This strength belongs to Chai Tiannuo!"

He grabbed the arrow that flew out of his body and flew towards him, but a layer of skin was rubbed off his palm. Batulu shouted loudly, no one has such strength except that greedy slave!

"One word formation, hide!"

Batulu rushed to the front with a large iron shield in hand, leading a long dragon-like team towards Chaitino.

"I've learned a lot, but it's of no use!"

Chai Tiannuo grinned, pulled out some feathers on one side of the armor-piercing cone, shook his hand and fired three more arrows.

"Duh duh duh!"

The three fell to the ground. One pawn who was shot through half of his lungs screamed in pain. Temur killed him with a knife, turned around and shouted:

"They were all lying on the ground looking for cover. Their archery skills are too terrifying!"

A large piece fell instantly on the ground. Batulu threw away the big shield in his hand and ran towards Chaitino with his eight-foot-long horse. Temur picked up the iron shield and followed closely.

"You're crazy. If you don't have an iron shield to protect yourself, that guy will shoot you to death with one arrow!"

"Don't be afraid. With a certain silver belt, Chai Tiannuo will definitely not kill him."

"..."

Temur had nothing to say. Thinking of the encounter between the three of them a few days ago made his head full of veins.

"The silver ingot is here!"

Seeing Batulu and Temur, Chaitino's eyes immediately widened, he put away his moon rhinoceros and rushed towards them with big strides.

"I'm the main attacker. If you pick up the slack, you won't believe that you can't beat him!"

"Also, please don't talk too much. The strong man hates spells. Be careful of him kicking you in the crotch and grabbing your breasts again!"

"..."

Temur subconsciously rubbed his chest, and his silver teeth almost shattered it. That was a despicable and obscene thing!

"Whoa, yeah, hit!"

There were still four or five meters away, and Batulu stabbed out the horse spear in his hand.

Looking at the two-foot sword that was stabbing his chest, Chai Tiannuo grinned. Minghong suddenly raised his sword and split the horse's sword far away with a clang.

"Have you brought ten taels of spindles?"

"Take it, the official system of Dahua is serious, not the shoddy stuff from the northwest!"

"light and spacious!"

Baturu twisted around and drew his gun, expecting Chaitino to stab him again.

Chaitino lowered his body with a chop to open the horse's shaft, followed by an upward move, aiming directly at Batulu's right arm.

"Dang~!"

Temur bent forward and charged forward, locking Minghong with two special-shaped scimitars. Batulu saw the right moment and made another thrust:

"kill!"

"Kill you!"

Chaitino's body suddenly deformed into a big arc, and Ma Shan, who was supposed to hit the target, missed. The two of them widened their eyes in disbelief and turned into noodles. Could this be a human?

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