Qi Xinyong took the initiative to be a bait, which saved Li Daoyuan a lot of verbal talk.

He actually wanted Qi Xin to be a bait, and when he made great contributions, he would be a bait when he turned around.

What would the people from Qixinjun think?

Good brother will be sold you one by one.

But now Qi Xinyong took the initiative to speak, and no one could tell at all that he was wrong.

"I, Li Daoyuan, will let the world know the courage of Qixin!"

"General Xie praised!" Qi Xin Yongli smiled. Tonight, he would completely make Qi Xin a big brother.

The military minister was just relying on him, and he wanted to completely take the Qixin tribe out of the grassland.

Li Daoyuan didn't say anything nonsense and took the people to Shanyin.

Qi Xin Yongli led his tribe members to finish the attack on the undead Ashide tribe while cutting off their ears.

Even though they were covered in blood, it would not affect their jerky meat at all.

The Qixin tribe has an old grudge with the Ashide tribe, so when he kills, he is merciless.

The Ashi and the Ashide were wearing pairs of pants, so they should be killed.

The tribe of the Qixin tribe said: "Chief, after this time, the big knights should be able to accept us, right?"

"That's natural." Qi Xin Yongli nodded and said, "After tonight, my Qi Xin will be completely accepted by the big kids!"

Everyone in the Qixin nodded, with joy, confusion and fear of the unknown.

Just as they cleared the battlefield, the scout hurriedly reported, "Chief, a large number of cavalry rushed to the southeast!"

"It's considered waiting!"

Qi Xin held the mace in his hand, "My sons, the reinforcements from Ashi's army are here, let's calculate the new and old hatreds together today!"

"good!"

They sat on the horse's back and did not move at first. Instead, they waited until Asina's army approached before they looked in a hurry.

At this time, Ashin Shin's leader, Ashin Shin's army, was not here. He was leading his son, Ashin Shin's Mengtu.

The situation of the battle is unclear, and I don’t know if the Ashide tribe has won.

When I saw these people there, I didn't dare to attack rashly, for fear of hurting my own people by chance.

But at this moment, the people in front suddenly fled in panic.

Asuntu said loudly: "It's the people from the Qixin. Come up and stop them!"

The people in the Kishin Division are still alive, so the Ashide Division must be in trouble.

The Qixin team has not many soldiers that can be fought, and it is evenly matched with the Ashide team. Even if it wins, it will be difficult to win.

This time they raided Longting and fought with Ashide's troops. They would inevitably suffer heavy casualties and be exhausted.

He must seize the courage of Qi Xin, otherwise Maodun Shanyu would blame him, and Ashi's movie would not be able to bear it.

The people of Ashi were chasing each other behind him.

Qi Xin did not run too fast, giving them the illusion of exhaustion of war horses.

But if you want to chase after me, you can't catch up for a while.

The more this happens, the more anxious Ashinamtu makes.

"Fast, speed up!"

They were whipping the horse whip to death, and the horses were in pain, and their speed was getting faster and faster.

Qi Xin Yongli looked back and saw that the distance between the two sides was only 200 to 300 meters.

Everyone in the Qixin department ran into Shanyin, and the thousands disappeared into the shadows.

Li Daoyuan and others who were hiding in Shanyin were also ready.

After the Qixin team ran in, they all bypassed them.

There are razor lines here, and there is a temporarily dug pit that is stuck in the horse. It doesn’t need to be too deep. The war horse suddenly rushed over, and the huge drop would inevitably break the horse’s hooves.

Step on!

Step on!

The sound of the galloping horses getting closer and closer.

The next second, the sound of horse hooves exploded in my ears.

The leader of the war horse jumped high and stepped into the darkness from the light.

When a person suddenly breaks into a dark place from the light, his pupils will become larger, thereby adjusting to adapt to the light, that is, there is a short adaptation process.

Especially when the war horses gallop, everything around them quickly passes by, and their vision will actually become smaller.

"They are ahead and chase after you!" Ashinamuntu shouted.

This hit Li Daoyuan's plan.

The war horse ran wildly to the middle of Shanyin, and the razor line in the dark directly cut into the war horse's neck.

The uneven drop in the trapped horse pit directly breaks the horse's hooves.

The momentum of the charge was curbed, but the people behind him were still rushing forward one after another.

For a moment, hundreds of people fell to the ground, trampled to death by war horses, broken necks and broken heads.

The formation is in chaos.

It was at this moment that Li Daoyuan seized the opportunity and "throw all the white phosphorus grenades for me!"

Hula!

Thousands of white phosphorus grenades were thrown into the crowd.

The bursting sparks are like gorgeous fireworks.

But for the people in Ashin's poem, this is the fire of hell, the most terrifying thing in the world.

After throwing the white phosphorus grenade, they began to throw the grenade, which directly exploded them.

When Qi Xin Yongli heard the explosion, he looked at Shanyin illuminated by the phosphorus fire, and was also breathing heavily.

It's scary, it's really scary.

Although Qixin's contribution to these three battles was invaluable, most of the damage was caused by Li Daoyuan and more than 10,000 people.

When the grassland people were still complacent and felt that their banished arrows were invincible in the world, the Daqian people even began to eliminate bows and arrows.

They can't even build a cannon. For thousands of years, few grassland tribes have mastered this technology.

The era of relying on swords and armor seems to have passed.

Thinking of this, Qi Xin Yongli lost his last reluctance to the grassland.

People in Daqian said that when people go to higher places and water flows to lower places, they want to go to higher places.

"Chief, are we going to go there?" asked the tribe members of the Qixin tribe.

"No need." Qi Xinyong said: "We have made enough contributions!"

The man nodded and said with some desire: "Chief, do you think we can use these weapons after we go to Daqian?

I think that rifle is too powerful, ten times stronger than a bow and arrow!”

"What if you can't use it?" Qi Xinyong said: "Then the bow and arrow you hold in your hand will always be your best friend."

Of course he wanted to use that kind of weapon, but things passed down by our ancestors should not be discarded.

What if one day they are driven back to the grassland?

They still have to rely on the bows and arrows in their hands!

Half an hour later, Li Daoyuan sent someone to call the people from the Kisin Department over.

He was very satisfied with Qi Xin Yongli's sensibility.

Knowing advance and retreat, and understanding the truth, even in Daqian, he is definitely a general.

It's a pity to put it in the grassland.

Qi Xin Yongli led people over and looked at the scorched corpses all over the ground. Some of them were even burned and only bones were left, and even the armor was burned and deformed.

After smelling it once, you will remember it for life.

"All dead?" Qi Xinyongli swallowed unconsciously.
Chapter completed!