From a few miles away, he noticed the flames rising from the valley. Tuluo Batu galloped back to the valley entrance at a speed far faster than a galloping horse. However, it was of no use. He could only watch helplessly those who should have destroyed Yao's city.
The equipment was set on fire, and something in the fire exploded into the sky. The fifty barbarian warriors who came out of the valley did not have the time or mood to watch this expensive fireworks.
There are no injured people who need treatment. No one on the ground, including the Yao people and the warriors of the Taichige tribe, is still breathing. Many of the warriors in the Taichige tribe are disciples of the same sect, and are more or less related to each other, even if the grassland people did not provide medical treatment on the battlefield.
It is the habit of the injured, but their private friendship forces them to do these things.
Some people tried to get snow to put out the fire, but were burned to death. Smart people grabbed dried meat, food, and cold-proof clothing from the cowhide tents on the edge.
Three Jinzhou rangers who were agile and skilled in archery successfully took Tuluo Batu and his fifty warriors out of the valley for more than ten miles. All the knights they rode had survived from Jinzhou to this point.
The few horses, which are rare mounts in themselves, were able to slip away the horses of Tuluo Batu and the barbarian warriors such a long distance in the vast snowy night, far exceeding the best result of their previous calculations.
Heavy snow and good horses delayed them for more than half an hour. The long and powerful legs of the barbarian horses could not even shorten the distance from the fleeing Yao people in the snow. Instead, they gradually became farther away. Tuluo Batu lost his original game.
The patience of these Yao people.
The crossbow arrows that could silently pierce through the middle-aged barbarian warriors did not shorten the gap between the three people and Tuluo Batu's martial arts realm. In less than a cup of tea, he came back with three heads.
The warriors raised their swords and cheered loudly for him.
This game, which is slightly different from hunting yellow sheep, makes Tuluo Batu feel better. Compared with hunting these wild animals without fail, Yao warriors who can show their fangs are more to his liking.
On the way back, they bumped into the few companions who had escaped from the valley, and they were more or less injured. Tuluo Batu, who had returned to the valley first, did not have time to pay attention to these people, and was also taken back to the valley together.
Some people grabbed dozens of jars of wine from the fire, and some people hung strings of dried meat on their bodies. The smell of burnt barbecue spread throughout the valley. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and nothing could be grabbed anymore. Taiji
The warriors of Gebe stood silently behind Tulu Batu, who was facing the fire scene, holding more or less belongings, clothes and food.
"General Tuluo Batu." A barbarian warrior who had a cut on his face bandaged the wound hastily, and took a step forward to get closer to Tuluo Batu, "It's not that we are timid, it's that these Yao people are too cunning.
..."
The barbarian warrior could not continue speaking. In the flash of lightning, Tuluobatu turned around and broke his neck, then continued to turn around and look at the fire that was about to reach the sky.
Tuluo Batu killed this barbarian warrior as an act of uncontrollable anger, but the scene in front of him made him want to kill more people, and he was so anxious that he felt like a fire was about to burn.
To him, it was not a big deal to kill his Taichige tribe warrior to vent his anger. So, if the Lord Dun risked being burned because of his more than ten years of planning, would he also kill Tulu Batu to vent his anger?
He is the number one warrior in the Taiche tribe. He made great military exploits for Dunmao in his early campaigns in the north and south. He even has no heirs to avoid Dunmao's suspicion... Tuluo
Batu can find many, many reasons to convince himself
Ji Dunmao would not take action against him, but there were also more reasons why Dunmao killed him emerged in his mind.
If he could go back an hour ago, Tulu Batu would no longer take half a centurion to slowly chase the three Yao people just because he wanted to have some fun...
This kind of if is just meaningless illusion after all.
According to the rules passed down by grassland warriors from generation to generation, as the warriors who died for the lord of the Taiqige Tribe, they should peel off all their armor and clothes at this moment, walk naked in the snow for thousands of miles to reach their lord.
Kneel down and beg his forgiveness. If the lord is merciful enough, they may be able to survive as slaves in a nobleman's tent.
A few hours ago, they were warriors in the Taiqi tribe who had equal status compared to the nobles. Now they are begging to live as slaves. It is really ridiculous.
The thick smoke and scorching heat made these barbarian warriors want to retreat, but Tuluo Batu, who was standing at the front, did not make the slightest move. The poor man whose neck was broken was still twitching his arms and legs. No one dared to step back.
At this time, be the first to move.
"It's nearly a thousand miles from here to the Lord's tent. I'm 60% sure that I can make it there naked and on two legs. When I get there, my life and death will have to be decided by the Lord's words. Even if I'm lucky enough to survive, it won't be easy.
You will become the most despicable slave, and anyone in the Taiqi tribe can step on your head and spit on you." Tuluo Batu explained in an extremely calm manner, "After becoming a slave, the people in the tribe will become slaves.
He raped your wives in front of you and beat your children like slave cubs.”
The warriors of the Taijige Tribe were silent. Many of them were nobles, with more than one beautiful wife and herds of cattle and sheep. If they went back to plead guilty to their lord, the consequences would not be among them.
No one wants to accept it.
Falling from the high clouds to the muddy and dirty valley bottom, these warriors of the Taiqige tribe are not saints who can see through the world.
"This fire will cover up all traces. Yao and our people will only be burned into charcoal. Even if the tribesmen come, they will think that we have all died in the battle, and the lord will not be able to hold us accountable for our faults.
"Kicking away the body of the man whose neck was twisted like something dirty, the lines on Tuluo Batu's face were as sharp as a knife or an axe, as if he had made a great determination, "The grassland is so big, there is always room for it.
The place."
Although he has not explained it thoroughly, most people already know what Tuluo Batu means. Since the Taiqi Ge tribe cannot go back, there are only two remaining roads. It is not to become a precarious rogue bandit who runs around all day long.
, that is, he joined the majority of the people who were at odds with the Taiqi Ge tribe.
Warriors like them have all seen the skills of the leader of the Taiqi Ge Tribe. Since they are allowed to come to such a place to defend the siege equipment, it is not impossible to use them as chickens to scare the monkeys.
"General Tuluo Batu, I'm going with you!" Someone was the first to shout such words, and then someone came back to his senses and responded like this,
The continuous chorus of voices made Tuluo Batu feel like he was able to respond to a hundred responses at the Taiqiang Department again. He waved his hand to silence them.
"The Yao people have a saying, 'A good bird chooses a tree to roost in.' According to the saying on the grassland, the eagle that flies the highest can eat the fattest lamb. You were all the best in the Taiqiang tribe.
Good warrior, follow me Tuluo
Batu Laerhua will one day become the best warrior on the entire grassland!"
Tuluo Batu enjoyed the cheers of these ignorant warriors. Without much effort, the warriors of the leader of the Taiqige tribe became his subordinates. If everything was so simple, it would seem
Being the leader of a small tribe is not that difficult.
"Tuluo Batu, you bastard who betrays your master!"
There are always people making discordant noises at such times. Tuluobatu looked at the lame warrior with gray hair and roaring. He had been a personal guard beside Dunmao for fifteen years. He only retreated after being seriously injured.
Among these people, he can be called a die-hard loyalist to Dunmao, and his martial arts realm is not weak, which is why he did not twist off his head like the previous person in the first place.
"Sha Yihan, are you willing to go back and be a slave to those nobles who can't even get on a horse?"
Before Tuluo Batu could speak, the people around him glared at him, and a few people with cold expressions had their hands close to the weapons at their waists. Apparently, they already had Sha Yihan's head as a token of gratitude to Tuluo Batu.
Chart faithful gift plan.
"If we don't want to be slaves to those people, we can become bandits and go to the south! We can hide our skills and become ordinary herdsmen!" The gray-haired Sha Yihan lamented, "When has the Lord ever treated you badly? It's right not to want to be humiliated.
If you want to surrender to the enemies of the Taiqi Ge tribe, you have to ask Sha Yihan's sword if he agrees!"
Everyone in the Taiqiage tribe knew that his sword was given by the Lord Dunmao. The weapon taken from a Yao general was used by Dunmao to reward this man who had been his bodyguard for fifteen years.
Old man, Zhan Zhan is a precious sword that can cut iron as hard as clay.
The cold light reflected the green and red faces of these barbarian warriors, and he suddenly thought that the leader of the Taiqi Ge tribe was an extremely generous person. He often took off his personal belongings and gave them to his subordinates, as well as the gold and silver he captured.
Most of them rewarded the people below based on their merits. Such a good lord turned his back on him immediately. For a while, many warriors who were still supporting Tulu Batu hesitated.
"Tulu Batu! You want the Lord of Population to give you people, you want the Lord of Gold and Silver to give you gold and silver, and you want the Lord of Women to give you women! You have done something wrong to the Lord here, and you want to join the Lord's enemies.
." With a limp step, Dunmao's old guard Sha Yihan approached Tuluo Batu with a knife raised, "How could the grassland breed a person like you!"
The Tuluobatu in front of him seemed to be moved by his words, and he lowered his head in shame and confessed his crime.
A small stone caused Sha Yihan, whose legs and feet were not very flexible, to lose his balance for an instant. At this instant when no one had time to react, Tulu Batu took five steps in one step and used his palm as a knife.
Pierce his cowhide armor and chest, and gouge out his heart as well.
The eagle on the grassland has the right to choose which sky to fly in.
These were the last words Sha Yihan heard before his world turned completely dark.
Tulu Batu held up his bright red heart that was beating freely, and the others knelt at his feet.