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- Inside the Hanal tribe, of course there are people and horses left to protect the tribe camp.
However, this wave of raids came too suddenly.
Coupled with the complete suppression of the number of people.
The combination of the two made the Hanal tribe completely powerless to resist at this moment.
"Found it! The leader of the Hanal tribe is over there!"
Bileg's heart twitched when he heard the voice.
Hastily drew out his weapon and got on his horse.
Think back when he was young, he was also a famous warrior in the tribe.
But after all, he is getting old.
With gray hair, he hadn't used force for many years.
Now facing the one-eyed dragon Buhe who is rushing head-on.
Bileg deliberately parried the opponent's attack.
But the old body was a bit sluggish.
The ruthless sharp weapon directly penetrated his body, and then fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, the one-eyed Long Bu on horseback looked condescendingly at Bilag who collapsed on the ground and kept vomiting blood.
For a while, the mood is also a little delicate.
This is the leader of the Hanal tribe.
Before this, he never thought that such a big shot would die in his hands one day!
"Yes, who is it? Who ordered you to do this?"
A large amount of blood spilled from the wound.
The loss of blood made Bileg's old body become colder and colder, and he gradually lost his intuition.
But he still struggled and asked Cyclops Buhe his own question.
Facing this question, Cyclops Buhe sneered twice
"You're almost dead, why do you know so much?"
Before he finished speaking, Cyclops Buhe, who got off his horse, gave Bileg another blow without hesitation.
The fatal blow pushed Bileg completely into the abyss of death.
Looking at the corpse that fell in the snow and quickly became cold.
Cyclops Buhe reached into his arms, and took out a piece of broken animal skin.
Then he squatted down and forcibly opened Bilag's clenched hand.
Stuffed the broken animal hide into his palm.
Immediately afterwards, he controlled his fists to clenched.
There was a scene of Bilag desperately grabbing the animal skin before he died.
Finally, I looked back at the Hanar tribe, which had become corpse-strewn.
Cyclops Buhe shouted
"Regardless of whether it is dead or not, I will make up for it again, and take away all the corpses of cattle, sheep, horses, and our own people!"
Hanar Tribe, one of the five major tribes in Tangtang Grassland.
After experiencing the baptism of the blizzard.
Another thousand people headed by Cyclops Buhe took advantage of the situation.
Destroyed between day and night
At the same time, on the snowfield battlefield.
Battelle, who obviously didn't know about it, was fighting more and more fiercely with Brigude.
The two waves of troops on both sides killed even more in the dark.
And during this period, it is inevitable to miss.
I saw one of the horse thieves trying to snatch the bag of grain on the horse's back.
?Because the opponent was scrambling, a miss directly tore a hole in the sack containing the grain.
Then in the next second, a scene that almost made him feel desperate happened.
What was sprinkled from the opening of the sack was not the food they expected at all.
It's a large expanse of sand!
More than one person saw this scene.
At that moment, the impact on the grassland people who came to plunder the food was undoubtedly huge.
Many prairie people who have already grabbed a bag of grain.
The first reaction was to quickly tear open the sack to see what happened.
After looking at it, the expression on his face instantly became sluggish!
"Sand, all sand!"
"This is a trap from the Central Plains!"
"Impossible! This is impossible!!"
A few prairie people who were overly stimulated simply grabbed a handful of sand and stuffed it into their mouths.
After chewing a few mouthfuls, the feeling of mouth full of sand made their whole spirits collapse a bit.
The howls of anger and despair kept rushing into the mouths of the prairie people.out.
Just a few breaths.
The news that the food bags were full of sand has spread throughout the entire snowfield battlefield.
Battelle, who was fighting fiercely with Brigude, naturally heard it clearly.
"Sand?"
Battelle's heart skipped a beat.
Think again of the two waves of ambushes of the Central Plains people.
At this moment, Battelle has clearly realized that he has fallen into the opponent's trap.
"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!!"
If the food cannot be robbed, then this battle is meaningless to the prairie people.
After confirming that the bags of grain he grabbed were all filled with sand.
Battelle directly threw those bags of sand at Brigude.
Then, taking advantage of Brigud's evasion, he quickly withdrew and left.
Burigude dodging the attack.
Seeing that Battelle had already taken the men and horses of the Hanal tribe away.
It's too lazy to chase.
On the one hand, their horse archers carry much more weight than light cavalry.
Pursuing and killing enemies is not their specialty.
On the other hand, it was because their purpose in this wave was to cover the delivery of food by the food delivery team.
Instead of fighting to the death with these prairie people.
Thanks to the efficiency of the sled for transporting food.
After nearly a month, the food delivered by the food transportation team has basically filled the granaries of the three prairie cities.
When the gate of the city is closed, what will these prairie people do to them?
With such a mentality.
Naturally, Bai Ze and Brigude began to order people to clear the battlefield after signaling the cavalry under their command to set up a cordon.
During this period, Luo Cheng felt a little depressed.
Originally, in this battle, he wanted to compete with that Battelle.
Who knows that the sky is not as good as people want, and Battelle was intercepted by Brigude.
What else can he do?
Luo Cheng, who was depressed in his heart, could only charge back and forth with his cavalry in the end.
After these few trips, they have beheaded a lot, and the record is outstanding.
At the same time, on the other side
?Compared to Bai Ze and Brigude who are more comfortable.
In this wave, the prairie people were undoubtedly cheated.
Not to mention that half a grain of grain was not grabbed, and so many people were lost.
At this time, everyone's mood is very irritable.
After retreating in all directions.
Battelle directly returned to the Hanal tribe with the surviving troops under his command.
Along the way, the whole state was somewhat decadent.
He Battelle, a well-known warrior on the grassland.
As a result, after meeting these Central Plains people, they lost two consecutive battles.
For a while, Battelle's self-confidence was also a little frustrated.
Just when he was so bored, the strong smell of blood blowing by the wind made him frown.
Although they had just finished fighting with the Central Plains people, they were all covered in blood.
But in the case of facing the wind, the bloody smell is blown backwards.
How could Battelle, who was at the front of the team, be directly blown by the smell of blood?
While his thoughts were spinning, Battelle subconsciously sniffed, and then a strong uneasiness rose in his heart.
"Quick, hurry back to the tribe!"
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