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Chapter 210 Horse Thief

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    "Damn it!" Looking at the horse thieves running farther and farther, Luo Yong was full of annoyance. These horse thieves were born and bred in the grasslands, and each of them could be said to have grown up on horseback. Their superb riding skills are simply amazing.  It's like being born with it, and it's not comparable to Luo Yong and the cavalry behind him who have only been trained for a few months.

    Coupled with the first few attacks, they were caught off guard and let the horse thieves snatch some horses with harnesses. Therefore, from the perspective of cavalry equipment, Rayong and the others basically have no advantage.  There is no advantage, and the riding skills are inferior to the opponent's. Only those who can catch up will be ghosts.

    After galloping for an unknown number of miles, Luo Yong clearly felt that the horse under his crotch was tired, and his speed began to slow down. If this momentum continues, are these horse thieves going to escape again?  He couldn't accept it a little. This kind of aggrieved feeling of being helpless against the other party made him more and more irritable recently.

    Seeing that the opponent was about to flee completely, unexpectedly at this moment, an unexpected situation happened suddenly. Accompanied by the sound of roaring horseshoes, a cavalry unit suddenly came out from one side!

    The man in the lead was riding a pure white horse, and his speed was astonishingly fast. In just one breath, he rushed all the way to the only way the opponent had to pass.

    At this moment, Bai Ze's superb riding skills were unmistakable. With a flick of the spear, he entered the battle with the spear, and in the blink of an eye, the spear in his hand turned into a bit of cold light and stabbed towards the scarred man.  A fatal blow!

    Before he could think about it, in the blink of an eye, he heard a scalp-tingling sound. The spear in Bai Ze's hand pierced through the scar-faced man's left shoulder with ease.  The whole person fell off the horse.

    His body fell from the back of the galloping war horse. The fall was not insignificant, but as a native prairie man, the scar-faced man obviously knew how to protect himself at such a time, and the torn wound kept splashing  Bleeding, the falling body continued to roll by inertia, throwing his whole body to pieces, but the constant pain from his shoulder quickly brought him back to reality.

    Holding the bone spear tightly with one hand, he managed to stabilize his figure. The scar-faced man had no time to care about the wound on his left shoulder. He let the blood soak his entire shoulder, and his sunken eyes were dead.  Staring at the figure sitting on horseback.

    Sensing the other party's gaze, Bai Ze flicked the spear in his hand, "When the leader said that he was being harassed by horse thieves here, I kept thinking about it. I didn't expect it was really you, Batu"

    Hearing Bai Ze's voice, the facial muscles of the scar-faced man called Batu twitched. At this moment, he only felt that the wound on his face that had healed began to ache again, and there was a hint of pain in his voice.  Gritting his teeth, "Bai Ze!"

    Looking at Batu, who was full of evil spirits, Bai Ze's face remained normal, and the tip of the spear in his hand had already touched the opponent's neck, preventing him from moving.

    Then, from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the horse thief who ran away without looking back, and he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "These few people of yours left so simply."

    Hearing this, Batu's expression turned ugly, and finally he simply turned his head to the side as if resigned to his fate

    At the same time, Luo Yong and others who were chasing behind also caught up. You know, Bai Ze and Luo Yong, these two guys were at odds with each other before, and they fought with each other, and they became good brothers Liu Zheng  It's different, Luo Yong and Bai Ze are both young and energetic after all, and now there is a vague sense of rivalry with each other.

    Seeing that Bai Ze made great contributions as soon as he came up, Luo Yong was also depressed, "What a coincidence?"

    "That's right, it's better to come early than to come at a good time." Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered a sentence Luo Ji said before, and he just used it. I have to say that although that guy is annoying, he said it from time to time  If so, it is surprisingly reasonable.

    With nowhere to vent his pent-up anger, Luo Yong, who was in a bad mood, flashed a killing intent in his eyes as he swept across Batu, and Bai Ze, who caught the killing intent, immediately said, "This one must be kept alive."

    "How do you say it?" After all, it was business at hand, even though he was very angry now, but Luo Yong finally managed to calm himself down.

    "This guy's name is Batu. When I led my tribe to live on the grassland, I fought against him several times. He is the leader of a grassland tribe. Their tribe lives by plundering other tribes' cattle, sheep and horses"  Having said that, Bai Ze's voice paused, "To put it simply, he still has a son, let him live, and his son should bring someone to rescue him."

    While speaking, several cavalrymen under Bai Ze's command had already tied up Nabatu with bark ropes, and then gave himThe wound on Fang¡¯s shoulder simply stopped the bleeding, saving him from dying on the way due to excessive blood loss. Then he called a cavalryman, rode on horseback, grabbed one end of the bark rope, and dragged Nabatu  go back.

    He did this not to torture him, but to let him consume a little more energy, so that he would not have the extra energy to think about escaping.

    "Do we have to wait for the opponent to come over? Can't we take the initiative to kill him?" At this time, Luo Yong obviously wanted to make a big kill, so as to vent his grievance.

    When Bai Ze heard this, he shook his head, "You don't know these people on the grassland, many of their tribes don't have the concept of a camp, they are a wandering people, riding horses, wherever there is prey, they run to  Where are you going"

    When he mentioned the word 'prey', Bai Ze subconsciously glanced at Luo Yong. Obviously, the 'prey' he mentioned did not refer to animals or beasts such as cattle, sheep and horses, but wild horse tribes.  That group of horse thieves regarded the wild horse tribe as prey, so they ran over to plunder every now and then.

    Having also understood the meaning of the word "prey" in Bai Ze's mouth, Luo Yong couldn't help feeling even more unhappy, and then vigorously swung the double-edged battle ax in his hand twice.  The voice is simply tingling, "If this coward dares to fight me, I will chop him into eight pieces in minutes!"

    Although they are not at the same level, Bai Ze does not doubt Luo Yong's words. He can swing that double-edged battle ax like this with one hand. God knows how strong this guy is?  Not to mention not seeing each other for a while, even if there is no fight, Bai Ze can clearly feel that the opponent has become stronger. It is estimated that few people can stop this axe, but for those who come and go like the wind  For the cavalry, Rayong's body is obviously too bulky.

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