The singing and dancing Ma family woke up amidst the noise.
Mimi Huhu walked out of the camp and looked to the north.
Under the dark night sky in the north, the sky was full of fire, and the shouts of killing continued.
Maliao shuddered and felt a chill in his heart.
Why did the fight start again?
He didn't understand. He just finished drinking at night and started fighting before dawn?
And the one-on-one fight was replaced by a group fight?
Maliao hurriedly put on his coat, and several flowery concubines helped him out of the tent.
With a serious look on his face, Bai Jing galloped across the entire camp and came to Maliao.
"Brother, something happened!"
"Cao Su led his army northward overnight, threatening to crush the Qiang camp and leave no chickens or dogs behind."
"Now Cao's army has entered the Qiang camp. The two parties are fighting in the camp. The Qiang people are retreating steadily, and King Dan fled to the north."
After Bai Jing quickly explained the situation, Ma Liao looked very ugly.
Cao Su!
Cao Su really didn't take Ma Liao seriously. He and Ma Liao agreed that the two families would not fight for the time being, but before two hours passed, Cao Su drew his sword and headed north.
"Brother, brothers have discovered that Cao Su has led his army into the central Qiang army."
"Currently, Gai and Cao Su from King Dan's tribe are at war with each other, and there is a lot of commotion."
Ma Liao immediately got on his horse, and at the same time, his eldest son Ma Yu also ran over.
The young man was wearing silver armor and a spear, with a majestic figure. There were some doubts and confusion on his face, but there was no trace of fear.
"Father, why are there so many fires in the north, but the Qiang people are causing trouble?"
Ma Yu himself is half Qiang, but he classifies himself as a Xizhou person, drawing a clear line between himself and the Qiang people.
"No need to say more, let's go check it out!"
Maliao took the iron spear handed over by his own soldier.
More than a dozen horsemen roared out of the camp, followed by many Ma family members who woke up from their sleep.
When you dismount your horse and sleep, you are a herdsman; when you mount your horse, you are a cavalry.
The sound of rolling hoofbeats resounded through the night sky, and the Ma family's cavalry rode straight out of the north gate.
"If the Qiang people are really killed, how will we deal with it?"
"The Qiang people have a hundred thousand cavalry. If they raise their troops and advance eastward, how can we stop them?"
Bai Jing always had some unfounded thoughts and was in a dilemma, which to a certain extent also affected Maliao's judgment.
Maliao looked gloomy and spat: "They can defeat anyone, but they cannot be defeated under my eyes, Ma, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
He couldn't afford to offend either of these two behemoths.
For the first time, Maliao felt deeply powerless and his mentality was very bad.
Taking advantage of the night and the firelight, they looked north and saw that the entire Qiang camp had turned into a sea of fire, and the figures of Qiang warriors howling like ghosts and wolves were floating everywhere.
And in the sky, there is Qingxiao, a Taoist Qi practitioner, with flying swords on his feet, like a stream of light, suddenly attacking and killing the Qiang army.
Judging from the scene, the Qiang people are completely passive and miserable.
........
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Uncle Fei was shocked.
Cao Su's Nilong Saber was very fast and powerful. He gave way slightly, and the opponent's dragon head rushed towards his face as if it was desperate for his life.
In the air, he quickly raised his arms and curled up into a ball.
Then he was knocked away by Cao Su's sword and rolled upward again for dozens of feet.
There were no injuries. He paused slightly in the air, then turned back and dived. With the spear in his hand placed under his arm, his body turned into a meteor and landed at high altitude.
"break!"
Uncle Fei shouted angrily. The red gun tip in his hand seemed to be burning with flames. It was red and hard, and there seemed to be a red glow on the surface.
After Cao Su landed, the muscles all over his body tensed up again.
The soft lawn was dented by his steps, and with the help of the recoil from the ground, he was like an arrow from the string, once again attacking the top master of the Qiang Danwang tribe in the sky.
The two of them collided again like two shooting stars in the night.
The air machine clashed, and the strong explosion formed a shock wave, pushing it in all directions. The grass on the ground was instantly under the pressure of the air and dropped.
The third-grade Gangfeng stirred up the inner energy and output it with all its strength. Cao Su was knocked back hundreds of steps again.
Uncle Fei turned into red light and pursued him again like lightning.
But just when he was about to touch Cao Su, Cao Su's figure swayed slightly, becoming unstable like water in the night.
"Whoosh!"
He flew his spear in the air, caught up with Cao Su's figure, and shot him in the air.
"Where are the people?"
Uncle Fei's eyes turned red, and beneath his mask, he was full of murderous intent.
After sensing Qi, he immediately found Cao Su in a few flashing rooms and returned to the main camp.
"Where to run!"
He thought Cao Su was no match for him and wanted to escape.
So without thinking, he roared angrily, and the inner energy in his body exploded again, and he rushed after Cao Su.
Cao Su jumped up on the ground. Each jump was more than ten feet long and his speed was very fast.
But a third-grade warrior, with a strong wind forming on his body and a certain degree of flying ability, chased after him like a big bird in the air.
"run?"
"I'm going to kill Prince Dan!"
Cao Su snorted coldly, and the black armor on his body was broken into several pieces. After feeling that he couldn't kill the uncle for a while, he turned the sword head and went after King Dan.
After the witch cultivator was restrained.
There is only such a master next to King Dan.
This is a battle, not a competition. There is no need for him, Cao Su, to have a one-on-one fight with Uncle Gai here.
So after being pushed back hundreds of steps, Cao Su made a quick step, making a shadow to deceive the opponent, then turned around and chased after King Dan.
The Qiang camp was a sea of fire, with soldiers running away everywhere.
The military quality of the Qiang army is not high. The string controllers in these tribes were just ordinary herdsmen a few months ago. However, when they were idle, they would receive training from the tribe.
Some people with good talents will be specially cultivated, and they may be able to break through to the realm of qi and blood or even the realm of strength.
For many grassland warriors, whether it is the realm of Qi and blood or the realm of strength, sometimes a change in strength may not completely bring about a change in identity.
Suppression based on bloodline is more chilling than a simple difference in strength.
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He found King Dan and struck through him all the way. The dragon in the sky was furious when he saw it!
"Thief Cao!"
He cursed angrily and roared like thunder.
His body speed turned out to be even faster, and he quickly dragged his long flaming tail and crashed into the area where Cao Su was.
boom!
A cloud of internal energy burst out like a mist, and the area where the two of them clashed was cleared instantly.
The tents, horses, soldiers, ordnance... were melted by the high temperature in that moment.
Cao Su turned around to attack, but was blasted directly into the ground, and the soft ground once again formed a large black pit.
Just as he was about to raise the red gun in his hand, he suddenly heard a rapid whistling sound.
Alarm bells rang loudly in his heart, and he quickly dodged away under the influence of Qi Machine.
He saw a flying sword with light passing through where he was just now. If he hadn't dodged, he would have been pierced by the flying sword by now.
"Simu!"
He roared loudly, the Qingxiao above his head, his index finger and middle finger came together, and his body was filled with sharp sword energy.
"Whoosh!" Several rays of sword light flew over, circling around his body, and soon they all flew over again.
The shaman that Gui called out had already been stabbed by Qingxiao, and he retreated holding his chest.
"Cao Zhaowu, please turn around and watch me kill this beast!"
Qingxiao muttered words, and when he floated towards him, the sword light bloomed greatly.
The white sword energy hovered in the sky, and under the guidance and control of Qingxiao, it lined up and flew towards the dragon.
A faint black light began to appear on Uncle Fei's body. After all the volleying sword energy entered three feet around him, it slowly weakened a lot.
He pulled out the scimitar from his waist with a clang, and the sword energy was like a giant dragon, rushing towards Qingxiao's white sword energy.
Just as he was able to dodge for a few moments, the enemy's internal energy surged out, and along with Cao Su's terrifying physical strength, a frontal sword light hit his face.
Cao Su and Qing Xiao join forces to fight against the Qiang masters!
Uncle Fei's face changed wildly, and he raised his hand to block it in a hurry. His whole body was engulfed by the light of the sword. For the first time since the fight, he let out a cry of pain.
injured!
After a while, Uncle Fei escaped from the combined attack of Cao Su and Qing Xiao.
In an instant, he turned around and fired another shot. The gun came out like a dragon.
Cao Su and Qing Xiao quickly avoided it.
"Where to run!"
Cao Su refused to let go of this man at all. After gathering his inner strength, he chased after him again. He was very fast and floated towards him in the dark night. The warriors on the grassland all tried to avoid him.
But Uncle Yu's speed is faster, and the inner energy of a third-grade warrior is stronger.
The Gang Qi lingers, flying in the air.
He flew hundreds of steps and rushed outside the camp.
On the wild grassland outside the camp, the king was escaping with the remaining soldiers under his command.
The entire Qiang camp was in a sea of flames. The enemy attacked at night and killed the elite cavalrymen of the Qiang tribe, leaving rivers of blood flowing.
The king's teeth were cracked and his eyes were cracked, and he said with hatred: "People in the Central Plains do not respect martial ethics. If I have the opportunity to come back here in the future, I will definitely slaughter all the villages and leave no trace of the people in the Central Plains!"