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Chapter 292 Shuo Xuehan (9)

The army, even if the Qiang Army and Yi soldiers are not formally organized, and have the style of the Qiang and Hu divisions, is still an army. The crazy religious people incited by the Zoroastrian scholars are only suitable to make the water in Heishui City even more muddy. To achieve the purpose of the Zoroastrian rebellion, it depends on the group of Qiang troops led by Amala.

At least, these Qiang troops were all sent by Amala. Before joining the army, they were the troops of the Qiang tribes, and Amala ordered them to move them. Unlike those religious people, even after inciting these scholars, they seemed to be driving sheep when they acted. Even the old man Ibn, who planned the rebellion, did not expect them to be used by the religious people to disperse the already small garrison power in Hei Shui City.

The few county soldiers at the city gate were slaughtered. There was already a useful person beside Amara who had already led a war horse. The neatly dressed Amara turned over the horse, and her legs were pinched on the horse's belly. The sound monster was filled with indescribable pride.

He did not intend to send people to the walls of Heishui City and open the other gates. There were more than 200 Qiang soldiers, and he brought out more than 100 people from his own sect. He directly inserted into the county court of Heishui City and killed all the Han officials in Heishui City. As for the rest, the religious people who were in chaos in Heishui City could naturally play their due role, but he did not have to worry about it.

The fish scale armor on his body shines under the torch, and the dark horse under his crotch sprays white air impatiently, and the bloody smell on his body can make people fall apart from afar. Amara has seen how the remaining county soldiers in Hei Shui City are vulnerable, and the rest of his work is also easy to make a profit!

On both sides of the street, in addition to the low houses and courtyards of the Hansu House, there are also many residences of local wealthy families and officials at all levels, trembling at his Amara's feet at this moment.

If you do something so fast, you will not be in vain to go this world!

The wind and snow were even stronger, and the whistling whistling, rolling up snowflakes that were as big as goose feathers blocked people's vision, as if they could not bear to see the next fate of this famous Xiliang city.

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However, more than ten cavalrymen galloped on the streets of Heishui City. Needless to ask, these people were all the small Qianghu scattered from Amala's Qiang army.

They laughed and scolded, throwing burning rockets and torches into the buildings on both sides.

The whistle sounded, and the torches were thrown in through the courtyard wall, and sparks burst out from the door panels on the windows. To be honest, even if the snowflakes were flying tonight, these torches might be destroyed by the snow as soon as they settled. However, such chaos in the war was enough to make people who had not seen such a situation in more than 20 years dizzy.

A small house quietly opened the door, and a short figure rushed out like a frightened hare.

It was almost the same at the same time, and several small families were also shocked and ran out without knowing what was going on!

Seeing someone falling into the trap, the Qiang army with red eyes screamed strangely, a Qiang man who believed in his mastery of his equestrian chopped the ring-headed sword at these people. The ring-headed sword used in this army was originally heavy and the blade was sharp. When he dragged and swung the horse, he suddenly made a long bloody hole in the body of several people!

As the blood was splashing, the Qiang soldiers were even more excited when they heard the dying wailing from the horse's hooves. They laughed and shouted: "All Han dogs should die!"

Among these confused people, there were also those who didn't know what happened to their younger daughter. As soon as they came, the girl who was only a few years old was already shocked and immediately sat there and started crying.

But at this time, these people who were scared to run out could care about such a little girl? Everyone was screaming, running around, and sending themselves to the edge of the Qiang Army!

Among these Qiang troops, there was a half-bald guy with a more sinister temperament than others. He took a yellow flower bow in his hand and aimed at the little girl.

Draw the bow, raise the arrow, and pull the string, but only a few breaths.

Just as he was about to shoot an arrow, a boy suddenly rushed out of the way, flew out, and hugged the little girl into his arms, and rolled on the ground. At this time, the arrow had already shot, and was wiping the boy's back and nailing it to the ground, bringing out a bloody hole that was neither deep nor shallow.

The Qiang soldier cursed angrily, pulled out the ring-headed knife around his waist with one hand, and rushed the army horse under his crotch and rushed towards the young man on the ground!

This young man was Xiao Huo, who had served as a chef in the mutton soup shop in Tieshan. He held the little girl in his arms before he could stand up, and before he could stand up, he could hear the sound of horse hooves behind him approaching. Only a few dozen steps apart, the speed of galloping horses was reaching in a flash. At this time, even if he wanted to escape, it was too late.

Xiao Huo closed his eyes, hugged the little girl in his arms tighter, and murmured: "Don't cry, don't make a sound..."

When I closed my eyes, the flow rate of time seemed to slow down, but then there was a series of explosions, accompanied by heavy objects falling to the ground, and the sound of war horses neighing!

Before he could open his eyes, a voice that had been with him day and night sounded:

"Little Huo! You guys, hurry up and go to General Fubo Temple!"

Tieshan pulled up his junior apprentice, the servant's apprentice, and pushed the little girl in his arms behind him. He just rushed into the place and knocked the Qiang soldier off the horse with one stick, but suddenly attracted the other's attention to him.

In just a moment, three or four arrowheads were hung on him. If he hadn't had his body replaced the battle jacket specially prepared by Wei Ye, it would have been like wearing a high-quality cotton armor, so he would have been depressed on the spot.

Xiao Huo's brain was already full of wood, so he followed the master's instructions and gave all his energy and ran towards General Fubo's temple.

There were only a dozen people who were strong in Tieshan. At this time, only a few people could keep up with the fighting consciousness of old army like Tieshan. The rest could stand still and wave the long sticks in place, even if they were of good quality. The Qiang army on the opposite side also saw that this small team that blocked them head-on was entirely dependent on the leader of the army to support their courage. The natural advantages of the horse army over the infantry were simply clear at a glance!

A tall and strong Qiang soldier roared and grabbed the horse's belly. The sharp ring-headed knife was slanted towards Tieshan! The knife was immediately used, and the key was to charge forward with the power of the mount, both fast and cruel, and that the opponent would not have room for dodge.
Chapter completed!
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