Prairie people are good at martial arts. As a Godot, he may not be the smartest in the tribe, but he must be the bravest in the tribe and have the richest fighting skills, otherwise they will not be able to convince the crowd.
Ever since he became Godot of the Red-maned Lie Horse Tribe, Red-maned Yang Lie has indeed worked very hard and put in more than others. It can be said that he has become proficient in bow and horse.
Bonehoof Changcao was only slightly injured under his attack and did not fall off the horse, which already shows his strength.
"I, Bone Hoof Grass, warrior, what is your name?" Bone Hoof Grass looked solemn and asked seriously.
"I, Godot of the Red-maned Lie Horse Tribe, Red-maned Yanglie." At this moment, Red-maned Yanglie straightened his back. He had won the respect of his enemies, which was a great honor.
"Nice to meet you, Red-maned Yanglie, you are a true warrior." Bonehoof Changcao turned to look at the hillside, and then said seriously to Red-maned Yanglie.
Ask yourself, if he had that kind of strange long-range weapon, he would probably kill the red-maned Yanglie immediately, and then use the long-range weapon to continuously consume the strength of the knights, without even giving the knights a chance to fight back, leaving them frustrated.
's death.
Red Mane Yanglie did not do this, he showed the bravery of the knights of his tribe.
I don’t believe that the grass grows on the bone hoof. I can’t think of the use of long-range weapons. No matter how stupid I am, I can understand the benefits of consuming the enemy. Therefore, the red mane Yanglie is a real warrior. Even if he is as arrogant as the grass on the bone hoof, he will respect him from the bottom of his heart.
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The friendship between men is sometimes so wonderful. One second they were fighting each other to death, and they seemed like enemies who killed their fathers, but in the next moment they would put their arms around each other and wear a pair of trousers.
Bonehoof Changcao raised his hand, made a gesture, and shouted with all his strength: "I surrender."
The horse caravan messenger on the hillside knew that he had given up defeat when he saw the gesture of bone hoof growing grass, and immediately announced the result to the people around him.
Sanbang Hanon commanded the tribesmen of the Sanbang Horse Department to go to the rescue. This is also their responsibility. In every competition, someone will die and someone will be injured. You must prepare in advance and try your best to treat the wounded so that one person can survive.
It's one.
The tribesmen of the Sanbang Horse Tribe mounted their horses and rushed down one after another. Xiaobai waved to the red-maned Yanglie below.
The red-maned Yang Lie happened to look up towards the hillside and saw a person waving to him. He was stunned for a moment before realizing who it was. He laughed and waved in response, then turned his horse's head to face his knights.
"We..." Red-maned Yanglie suppressed his blush and used all his strength to squeeze out the air from his chest: "Win!"
"roar"
The cheers of the red-maned horse knights resounded through the sky. They had been waiting for this sentence for too long.
Ever since Xiaobai started reforming, they have been holding it in, as if they got a new toy and want to show it off to their friends, but their parents won't let them. They are scratching their heads and holding it back all the time.
Now they finally no longer have to hide, and can show their truest side. They laugh, pat each other and other friends, feeling very proud.
"Okay, save people." Red-maned Yanglie turned to look at the battlefield and said with a smile on his face: "Although they were enemies just now, they have admitted defeat now."
"Hahahaha..." The knights laughed again, put away their weapons, dismounted one after another, and walked towards the battlefield.
Ninety percent of the knights led by Bonehoof Changcao fell from their horses, but not many people died. The red-maned fierce horse knights let their guard down. They tried their best to avoid vital points when attacking. Only a few unlucky ones died. Probably
There seemed to be twenty or thirty people.
Among these twenty or thirty people, less than ten were killed by the knights by mistake. The others were killed by falling off their horses or being trampled to death by their allies' horses. They were not directly killed by the knights.
More people were injured but not dead.
The knights on the red-maned horses checked one by one and found that the injured person was still struggling. They quickly rescued the person and carried the person aside in pairs.
Bonehoof Changcao stared blankly, not even noticing that the red-maned Yang Lie came to his horse.
"Don't you go and see the knights under your command?" Red-maned Yanglie stood under the horse with grassy hooves and looked up at him.
"Ah?" Bone Hoof Grass said in a daze, a little dazed.
"They are your comrades-in-arms and your brothers. They are lying on the ground now. Why don't you go and take a look?" Red-maned Yanglie pointed at the moaning bone-hoofed horse knights and said.
"This..." Bone Hoof Changcao's expression changed.
He respected the red-maned Yang Lie, but he still did not face the knights under his command. In his opinion, the life and death of these people did not matter at all.
There are many people, bones and horses. It doesn't matter if all the knights he brought are dead. He can just recruit more. As long as he doesn't die.
He has always been aloof from a young age, not to mention the tribes affiliated with the Bone Hoof Horse Tribe, and even the people in the Bone Hoof Horse Tribe are not respectful to him. This has developed the bone hoof's aloof and selfish character.
He doesn't care about other people's lives, he only cares about his own. In his opinion, only his own life is the most important, and others will love him to death.
The moment he shouted surrender, he had no intention of caring about these injured knights and planned to let them die.
Red-maned Yanglie directed the red-maned horse knights to rescue, but he couldn't understand why he had to help those injured losers. Why was he wasting his energy? It would be better for everyone to go back and have a good meal.
The red-maned Yanglie saw the unpredictable expression on Bone Hoof Changcao's face, and then thought about what kind of person he was before, he couldn't help but shook his head, a little disappointed, and ignored Bone Hoof Changcao and joined in.
The rescue team helped lift the injured person's body.
Bonehoof Changcao has many problems, but one of them is good. He respects tradition and the strong. This has never changed. When he saw the red-maned Yang Lie, he actually joined the rescue team. Although he couldn't figure it out
Why, but he still turned over and got off the horse and walked towards the wounded.
"..." The remaining knights on the bone-hoofed horses looked at each other, dismounted, and followed the bone-hoofed grass towards the wounded.
No one can guarantee that he is invincible, and everyone will be injured and in trouble one day, so everyone needs friends and comrades-in-arms. Although the knights come from various tribes and have no feelings for each other, they are only recruited by the Bone Hoof Horse Department.
We have gathered together, but we have experienced battles together and failed. There will always be a feeling of sadness when a rabbit dies and a fox dies.
If Bone Hoof and Grass don't go to the rescue today, the remaining knights will definitely not say anything, but they will have their own accounts in their hearts. Maybe they won't work as hard when they fight with Bone Hoof and Grass.
The knights of the Sanbang Horse Tribe came down the hillside, came to the battlefield, and joined the rescue team, speeding up the entire rescue again.