In the next few days, the Border Guards still sent out large forces to plunder the grassland tribes in the border areas wildly.
The leader of the Heihe Guards was severely injured and unable to escape, so he only sent troops from the three prefectures to station at the pass three miles in front of the Manzibao ruins to guard this last important place.
The surrounding Qiaobao and frontier fortress towns also became jealous and sent out their own teams to arrest the steppe Tatars. Even among the private sector, many organizations also appeared to assemble huge teams to participate in the grass clearing.
In just three days, the grassland Tatars on the north bank of the Henan border disappeared without a trace. They were either robbed or fled to Manzi Fort. The two battalions of government soldiers faced each other directly outside Manzi Fort, hoping to catch them again.
Some grassland tribes returned late.
On the fourth day, the mighty arrest teams from all parties swept through the entire frontier area, but not a single steppe Tatar was found. A school captain said with emotion:
"In the past two or three years, I have never seen the border fortress so clean."
In the end, there were 15,000 people in the five frontier guard houses, 12,000 people in the fourth house of Longshan Guard pretending to be border guards, plus the bridge forts, 3,000 stragglers in the border town, and 3,000 civilian capture teams, for a total of 33,000
The remaining people jointly launched an attack on the Black River Guards in front of Manzi Fort!
For no other reason than to rob the two-legged sheep!
The battle was devastated, and everyone on the Dahua side fought hard. Even though a large number of Black River Guard soldiers activated the Soul Gathering Talisman, it still completely collapsed in less than a stick of incense.
Unsatisfied with the capture of 6,000 grassland soldiers, the coalition forces rushed through the Barbarian Fort, plundered 30,000 grassland Tatars and 150,000 livestock in a large arc, and marched back to the frontier in a mighty manner.
The Black River Guards have completely lost their ability to compete with the Border City Guards. Only half of the full force of the Eighteen Prefectures is left. Even the tribes that were the source of troops have also lost most of them.
The remaining grassland Tatars crossed Suolong Pass and fled outside the pass overnight. Agma almost cried when he looked at the scattered tribesmen.
It's over, it's all over!
The Heihe tribe has now lost most of its losses and may never be able to turn around again.
Zhong Xingxin opened his mouth wide as he looked at the mighty two-legged sheep and livestock that passed through the border town and headed towards the mainland.
This time, there is neither a master from Ziwei Shu Sect to lead the battle, nor one to take the lead, so why is the performance so impressive?
Zhang Zhilong, who had a bandage on his chest and a flattened nose bone, gave the answer:
"People die for money and birds die for food. Even parents, wives and children can be killed for money, not to mention the grassland Tatars?"
"...How to guard against the Soul Gathering Talisman?"
"Two thousand faces and a tall wooden shield will suffice. Money comes first. There are plenty of ways to do it!"
"...How to guard against the black shaman's spells?"
"There are only three thousand javelins, and the dark clouds cover everything, and everything becomes minced meat. Money comes first, and there are plenty of ways!"
"Money, is it really that important?"
Zhong Xingxin frowned slightly, Zhang Zhilong patted his shoulder with his uninjured hand and sighed:
"As the same saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. With money as motivation, it is not impossible to seize Suolong Pass!"
Zhong Xingxin looked at the queue with no beginning or end, and was speechless.
That night, an urgent order came from the Xianggong's Mansion, and all the forts were sealed off the next day, and no soldiers were allowed to be sent out!
Everyone was confused. Why did the booming business stop like this?
More than a dozen wealthy parents went directly to the Xianggong's mansion. How could they stop such a lucrative business?
You can earn at least tens of thousands of taels in one day. If you give it a little more time, you guys can break the Dragon Lock Pass directly!
Mr. Zhong sipped his tea and did not answer.
Mr. Souchong sighed:
"It's very good that you have such a heart."
"I also hope to regain Suolong Pass and avoid the shame of the past."
Looking at the confused expressions of the parents, Mr. Xiaozhong said with a solemn face:
"The spies have reported. Just now, the royal tent has arrived outside Suolong Pass. The chance is gone."
Everyone was immediately speechless and left the Xianggong's mansion in silence.
The next day, the sun rose in the east, and the frontier fortress, which had been bustling for many days, became quiet for the first time. Not a single person was seen in the empty land, until a horse team appeared.
"Du~dudu~~!"
The melodious horn resounded throughout the world, eighteen horses galloped like thunder, four trumpeters blew the horns intermittently, and eight messengers shouted loudly:
"Under the royal court's order, threshing of grass and grain is prohibited, and those who disobey the order will be killed!"
"Under the royal court's order, threshing of grass and grain is prohibited, and those who disobey the order will be killed!"
The four golden-armored guards, holding gun flags whistling in the strong wind, remained silent and only firmly protected the two people in the center.
A man is riding a huge horse, nearly ten feet tall, holding a two-foot-high golden spear with a bright red tassel, swinging it in the strong wind.
One man was not wearing any armor, he was wearing a black shirt, and he carried six spears eight feet tall on his back, and his arrogance was soaring to the sky.
"It's actually a unicorn?!"
Chai Tiannuo, who was standing at the top of the city, gasped when he saw the black-shirted man. The horse under its crotch had snow-white hair on its temples, and there were scales on its body. It even had a meter-long spiral horn on its head. It looked very mighty!
Chaitino rubbed his eyes vigorously, wondering if he had been blinded. Why did this creature from Western mythology in his previous life appear here?
"Uu~!"
Eighteen horses stopped at the same time, and the eight guards rushed to the people at the top of the city and shouted loudly:
"Under the royal court's order, threshing of grass and grain is prohibited, and those who disobey the order will be killed!"
"..."
Zhao Jiujin and the guarding pawns all looked at Chai Tiannuo. All the eyes of the eighteen knights fell on him. Needless to say, these words were meant for him.
"The head-cutting man in Shibalibao?"
The man in black shirt stared at Chaitino and spoke, his voice was as harsh as grinding iron.
Chaitino nodded:
"That's what it is."
The man in black shirt nodded:
"Stand forward, give me a spear, and look forward to fighting in the future!"
Waving his hands to ask the people around him to get out of the way, Chaitino stood directly on the wall. The words of the black-shirted man had a strange meaning and might be dangerous.
Hold the gun barrel backwards and throw it hard!
A shot was fired, and there was a sound of thunder!
Chai Tiannuo's heart was shaken, the eightfold dragon and snake energy was running rapidly in his body, his right hand was full of internal force, and he firmly grasped the barrel of the gun.
"Buzz~~~"
“Ding-deng-deng!”
Chaitino fell from the top of the wall and took three big steps back, almost falling from the top of the city.
Looking down, the gun body vibrated and made a buzzing sound.
Blood kept dripping from his right hand, and the palm was so shaken that there were numerous cuts.
Taking a breath, Chai Tiannuo looked at the man in black. He was actually a grandmaster, and his rank was absolutely high!
"Walk!"
The men in black shirts urged their horses forward, and the eighteen horsemen galloped into the distance. The sound of horns and shouts continued to sound in the open land.
"How can Heipi's gun be so powerful?"
The old man helped Chai Tiannuo bandage his palm. Zhao Jiujin looked at the exposed wound and couldn't help but take a breath.
Chai Tiannuo is now the veritable second master of the Border Guards, but he can't bear it with a casual shot. What kind of state must he be in?!
"Based on my guess, he must be at least a third-grade master!"
Chaitino grinned, with a sincere smile on his face.
Zhao Jiujin was immediately outraged:
"Brother, are you crazy? You are so happy even after being injured. Are you out of your mind?"
"If you're a bad guy, you'll make a lot of money!"
Looking at the bright silver spear in his hand, Chai Tiannuo laughed.