If others can't find the place in the royal court, it means nothing to Zhao Xiaole.
Since the King of Yue wants to confront him.
He was not going to show mercy.
Others did not think highly of him and did not dare to speak out to dissuade him.
Meng He sighed and retreated.
After Zhao Xiaole explained other details one after another, he said: "Without further delay, I will set off now."
"The Royal Forest Army allocated two thousand men, mounted their war horses, and followed me into the grassland."
"Everyone else will stay in Zhoushan to carry out my orders."
After saying that, Zhao Xiaole ordered his troops to set off.
…………
early morning.
The sky in the distance has just turned white.
The herdsmen on the grassland got up one after another and came out of their tents.
Start your busy day.
Zaha is an ordinary grassland man. He has migrated with his tribe for a long time. Their history is a history of migration.
Live in pursuit of water and grass.
After autumn, the Vietnamese people's march south was not smooth.
Didn't grab too many things.
Fortunately, their tribe is not big, only a few hundred people.
It's enough for them to survive this winter.
ah!
It’s been a long time since I had a fat year.
When Zaha thought of this, a hint of joy appeared on his face.
After a while, his face quickly fell down again.
Thinking of those soldiers who would never come back, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes.
As we were leaving, there were two to three hundred strong tribal men.
When I came back a few days ago, there were only over a hundred people left.
The rest stayed in Middle-earth forever.
Their children and wives failed to bring them back.
Waiting for it is bad news.
Thinking about the appearance of those people is like a thorn in Zaha's heart.
He couldn't help but sigh.
Yesterday, the soldiers experienced another life-and-death farewell.
The King of Yue once again summoned his troops.
He vowed to the warrior.
Will bring them back alive and bring them back to their wives and daughters.
Not just to bring them back.
It will also bring countless wealth.
Prairie people never have to worry about surviving the winter.
After hearing this, Zaha thought she would be very happy.
But I don’t know why? He didn’t say anything.
What came out of his mouth was a sigh.
What are you sighing for?
He doesn't know it himself.
Zaha was once a marksman, but he had a disability in his legs.
Was exempted from military service.
There is no need to go to the battlefield to decide between life and death.
There will never be a chance to win glory.
Do you do it for glory?
Or for wealth?
He didn't know and couldn't tell.
There were so many things on his mind that he couldn't distinguish them clearly at the moment.
One thing he was very sure of.
He didn't want to see the women in the tribe crying and haggard.
After thinking about it, he sighed.
I got a handful of hay and started feeding the sheep.
Even if you don’t want to eat, you have to feed the sheep first.
"You guys are really free. You don't have to think about anything. Just eat."
Zaha fed the hay in his hand to the sheep and watched them chew little by little.
Baa baa baa~!
The sheep ate for a while and then suddenly started braying.
Not the same as usual.
Zaha frowned slightly and cursed: "What? I won't even feed you, do you want to starve?"
"Okay, if you don't want to eat, I won't care about you."
Baa baa baa—!
The sheep were more chaotic than before.
Seems more panicked.
Although Zaha has never read a book, he does not know the words.
He also noticed something was wrong.
Why are the sheep so uneasy?
Yes, just uneasy!
While he was holding on to the wooden railing and thinking, he suddenly felt the railing under his arm shaking slightly.
The amplitude is getting bigger and bigger.
There was also a shaking sound on the ground.
Zaha turned her head suddenly and looked into the distance.
on the horizon.
Figures riding horses came straight towards them one after another.
Who are they?
The opponent was wearing standard armor.
Not like prairie people.
Jingyang people!
After discovering the truth, Zaha almost fell to the ground.
How did the Jingyang people come here?
How did they find the tribe's location?
Tribes of grassland people are constantly migrating.
On the boundless prairie, migrating tribes are like a drop in the ocean.
Not to mention the Jingyang people, when there is no direction, the grassland people themselves can't find where their tribe went?
How did they find it?
Zaha doesn't know.
He didn't have time to pay attention.
The first time he shouted, "Someone is coming for a sneak attack. Someone is coming for a sneak attack. Get up quickly!"
"Everyone, get up!"
"..."
Zaha's warning sounded far away.
The reaction of the clan members was still too slow.
When Jingyang soldiers rushed forward and surrounded the tribe, many grassland people who were slow to react walked out of their tents.
Looking at the dense crowd of Jingyang soldiers outside, everyone was stunned.
Da da da.
At the head, a man wearing a golden mask came out dragging his horse.
He looked at the prairie people and asked: "Is there anyone who can speak Chinese dialect?"
No one responded.
Whoosh.
An arrow shot over.
Pass by the masked man.
If you miss it a little, you can hit him.
The masked man is obviously the leader, it would be great if we could kill him.
People in the grassland all felt very sorry.
The masked man was almost shot to death, but he was still sitting upright on his horse when a dozen armored soldiers suddenly rushed out from behind him.
They rode into the crowd, causing a commotion.
Accompanied by bursts of screams.
They dragged back a prairie man with a rope.
The grassland man is a man, a bit old.
The arrow just now was shot by him.
The masked man didn't say anything and motioned for the soldier to kill him.
puff!
The grassland man who was still struggling on the ground was stabbed by a spear from the soldier on horseback. His body stagnated and he stopped struggling.
The masked man stared at the man for a while. After a while, he said to the soldiers behind him: "Let's go!"
The soldier asked: "Where are these people? Do you want to kill them?"
The masked man snorted, "If you dare to collide, you will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!"
The soldier strangled his horse's neck and followed the masked man away.
The team set off slowly.
Just after walking a while, a grassland woman suddenly let out a cry and rushed over to fight Jingyang Bing.
Didn't come close.
puff!
Her body froze in place, with a spear protruding from her chest.
The spear was withdrawn.
The woman's body swayed and she fell to the ground.
There was no sound.
The murderer Jingyang Bing turned around and left without even looking at him.
Zaha, who was watching in the crowd, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Don't irritate the other person again.
The other party doesn't intend to embarrass them and just let them go.
Although he was angry in his heart, he still had reason.
Zaha is very skilled at holding back his breath when his life is threatened.
His proficiency is an outlier among the prairie people.
"Kill them!"
A prairie woman looked at the Jingyang people fiercely and shouted loudly in prairie dialect.
Kill two tribesmen in a row.
What the Jingyang people did has long ignited the anger of the grassland people.
In their view, Jingyang people are very weak.
Why should I bully the prairie people?
After the woman finished shouting, she rushed over and tried her best. Someone started shouting one after another, and the crowd started to commotion. Zaha knew something was wrong.
