Yan Tu's back was shaken, and he gritted his teeth for a while before replying, "The Fire Fox Department has rebelled, we can fight!"
Wu Nuomin is sending him a message in this way!
"We have swimming experts, right?" Xia Lishuang said suddenly as she listened.
Tao Yuanyuan said: "I have already sent her to confirm the identity of the concubine."
Xia Lishuang nodded with satisfaction. Yan Tu heard this and looked back with a grateful expression. People in the grassland were not good at water, and he did not have such masters among his men in a hurry. It was difficult to cross this ten-foot-wide river without being discovered.
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Yan Tu clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, and shouted to the other side.
"You crazy bitch, sleep with whoever you want, be your son, jump into the river with whomever you want, and don't make trouble by making noises like that!"
"I'm going to sleep now! Just jump!"
"Why didn't I crush you under the hooves of a horse before?"
"Why didn't I drag you out of Yan Yi's bed and beat you to death?"
The two people cursed and quarreled in a colorful manner. People on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were dumbfounded when they heard the secret family affairs of the Supreme King of the Prairie.
After hearing this, even the people on the other side forgot to call Nomin and let her jump further and further into the river.
"Hold her..." Suddenly a long shout came along with the sound of rapid horse hooves. Bu Lie came back from patrol and couldn't help but said angrily.
At the same time, there was a "crash" sound.
Nuomin suddenly disappeared on the shore.
"Uh-huh."
A huge silver light suddenly burst out from the calm water, and along with the splashing water, it shot directly at those people following Nuo Min. Those people were listening to the secrets of the Prairie King with great interest, but they didn't know that the murderous god was hiding under the water.
, before he could react from the surprise of seeing Nuo Min disappear suddenly, he was instantly covered by the silver light.
"ah!"
Screams continued, and the special inland crossbow from the skillful craftsman Nan Xiubai had enough lethality even if it was fired underwater. In an instant, people fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the blue river red.
The man riding the horse was also within the range of the hidden weapon, but he was very strong. The silver light hit his face and he immediately turned over and hid under the horse's belly. The horse was hit by the hidden weapon and fell to the ground with a long neigh. He jumped from the horse's belly.
Sweeping out, he stared blankly at the calm water and the large number of corpses on the water, stamping his feet, his face turned ashen.
Several silver ripples on the water moved silently to the other side, and a woman's head emerged from the middle of the river. She raised her hand triumphantly and waved to him.
Bullie drew his sword in anger, and the long sword hit the water, causing a splash of water ten feet high, but the pedestrian was far away.
The people ambush underwater had been cleared away, and Yan Tu immediately ordered his three hundred guards to board the ship.
This is the beginning of entering the Yan Kingdom's territory, and it is also the first step in whether the Prairie King can gain a foothold. Just as Yan Tu must establish his power in this battle, the Fire Fox Tribe also plans to defeat the Yan Kingdom's Golden Lion Tribe in this battle.
The bloodline will stay here forever.
Prairie men act directly. Since neither of them intends to let the other go back alive, they don't even talk nonsense and directly engage in hand-to-hand combat.
After crossing the river, I couldn't get on my horse immediately. Almost as soon as the boat docked, the opponent's arrows were already falling like rain.
Feng Cheng had already ordered his shield troops to squat on the bow of the ship to block the ship. The longbow soldiers fired back from behind the shields. Yan Tu and Tao Yuanyuan, holding shields, rushed down from the ship and ran into the enemy's formation.
By the time it was dawn, a battle that was small in scale but destined to have far-reaching consequences was over.
The sun shone faintly, and the thick blood on the green grass dripped drop by drop, soaking the black soil even more fertile.
The pasture here will surely be even more lush next year.
Yan Tu walked slowly among the dead bodies and scorched smoke on the ground, his dark eyes slightly glowing with purple light were calm and calm, his green-gold robe slowly brushed the blood on the ground, and his prisoners of war shrank under his feet.
Yan Tu watched calmly, not avoiding the blood that slowly flowed under his boots.
He looked at those cowering people, showing fear and humility under his butcher knife, as if he was seeing his previous self...
But what's the use of this? Maybe the previous Yan Tu was already dead. He died the moment he walked out of the grassland and decided to fight for the territory and killed his first person...
Then he raised his head and looked at the white clouds in the sky that were changing and flying like eagles.