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After a while, the in the tribe of the thrown horse realized that the Evil Horse did not manage to catch up, and heaved a sigh of relief, starting to slow down.

The leader of the in the tribe of the thrown horse was overjoyed. In front of them was a spacious area, although it was not very big, but it was enough for people to rest. There was a small stream beside them, and the water was dripping with water. More than half of the in the tribe of the thrown horse soldiers took off their armor and threw their helmets to the water buffalo to drink.

Just when they wanted to rest, a burst of shouts came from all directions. So it was the Chieftain of the evil Matai Tribe who had arrived with his pursuers. They had rushed out of the forest. in the tribe of the thrown horse was terrified, he could not care about the weapon and armor that was thrown on the ground, he immediately turned and ran.

The in the tribe of the thrown horse Generals shouted, wanting to organize a counterattack, but seeing that there was no fighting spirit, they all wanted to escape. The leader felt that the day was approaching, so she was already afraid and could not muster up any strength. She could only give up, and ran away with the soldiers.

However, the fleeing chieftain of the tribe of the throwing horse was really unlucky, and very quickly he ran into Yan Liang and Wen Chou. Yan Liang and Wen Chou who were already waiting here rushed out from the forest, the in the tribe of the thrown horse soldiers had no more energy left, they could only kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness. However, the Evil Horse who had caught up with them did not have the habit of capturing them. Under the command of the Queen of the Volkswagen, they beheaded all the surrendered soldiers of the in the tribe of the thrown horse.

After a bloody battle, all of the in the tribe of the thrown horse s were killed, and the tribe only had a total of 300,000 people. The tribe was able to gather the soldiers of the Five ten thousand people s, and almost all of the tribe's male s were taken away.

However, the Evil Horse Clan was not much better off. These Pirate Tribes fought bloody battles, often to the end. After this bloody battle, there were less than 10,000 people left from the Evil Horse Clan. Including the few tribes that rebelled against them, there were still less than 30,000.

However, Queen of the Volkswagen was exceptionally excited. She quickly gathered his troops and called for the leaders of the small tribes to prepare to attack in the tribe of the thrown horse's old home. From then on, the Evil Horse Clan was the strongest tribe in the Pirates' Island. Even if they had to pay such a huge price, it was worth it.

As for those small tribes, they all had to look at the eyes of the evil Ma Te Tribe and act. To them, be it the in the tribe of the thrown horse or the Evil Horse Clan, if they were to rely on others, it would be impossible for them to survive independently.

But at this time, Yan Liang and Wen Chou were still waiting. The order the Lord General gave him was to eliminate all of the Pirate s, but there were still around 30,000 people in the Pirate s, and he only had 15,000 soldiers under his command.

Just as they were hesitating, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei arrived with their subordinates. They did not pay attention to the jubilant Pirate s, and directly went to Yan Liang and Wen Chou's side. Yan Liang, Wen Chou, and the others immediately went forward to welcome them.

"Lord General has ordered us to wait for Pan Feng and Yu She to come up first. We must not let a single Pirate escape our grasp." Guan Yu smiled at Yan Liang and Wen Chou, and said indifferently.

"Hehe, I knew it." Yan Liang and Wen Chou laughed and ordered the soldiers to rest on the spot. The leaders of the small tribes of Pirate ran over to Yan Liang and Wen Chou one after another, talking casually. However, Yan Liang and Wen Chou could not understand a single word.

Suddenly, an idea came to Yan Liang's mind, and he immediately ordered his personal guards to invite the few little tribal leader s to his temporary camp, and ordered his personal guards to bring out his wine for them to drink, and also sent people to invite the Queen of the Volkswagen, saying that he was going to the large camp to discuss some important matters.

But before that, Pan Feng and Yu She had already sent someone over. Yan Liang knew that it was about time he made his move, and without waiting for the Queen, he shot a glance at his brothers, who immediately jumped up and pulled out their swords to cut them.

The leaders of the tribes seemed to be scared silly by this situation, but they quickly reacted and drew their sabers, mustering up their courage to charge forward. This was because they knew very well that the battlefield was a life-and-death situation. If they wanted to survive, they had to be even more vicious than others.

However, they had run into a few killing stars. Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Yan Liang and the others were all war warriors, how could they allow them to act out? Each of their two blades cut towards the Pirate like watermelons, slashing ferociously. did not even have the chance to retaliate as they were slaughtered at such a close distance. It did not take long to wipe them all out.

The armor on Yan Liang's body had already been painted with a layer of dark red, fresh blood unceasingly dripping down the blade in his hand. He didn't know how many Pirate he had stabbed, or how many people had died under his hands. The originally handsome face now carried a bloodthirsty malevolence, and his eyes shone with a frightening light.

"Kill!" Kill all the Pirate! "

Following Yan Liang's order, their subordinate Chinese Army s swiftly pounced towards the rest of the Pirate s who were still resting. Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Yan Liang, Wen Chou carried their large blade and attacked the group of Pirate s. His aura was insufferably domineering, and he did not seem to be able to combine his hands. He could kill gods, gods, buddhas, and buddhas.

The ones who were charging at the very front were the subordinates of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, knights who were originally fearless. Raising their spears and sabers, not only did they stop the Pirate, but they also let out hoarse shrieks and hacked down ruthlessly. Another wave of miserable cries and the sound of weapons shattering could be heard.

"Kill …"

Guan Yu faced the sky and roared, as though he was going to vent his anger, the two long knife came out of their cave like spirit snakes, bringing with them a torrential rain and a torrential downpour, attacking with lightning speed. A few of the Pirate s who were blocking in front of Guan Yu had already been scared out of their wits by his howls. In their constantly enlarging eye sockets, there was boundless terror as they watched Guan Yu's large iron halberd, like a soul attracting banner from hell, nimbly stab and slash their own body, then they felt something on their bodies start to fade, and finally they forgot.

Those Pirate s did not react for a while, and only when the Chinese Army started a massacre did they come to their senses. However, facing the Chinese army which was like a tide, the Pirate could not hold on much longer, especially the small tribe's soldiers.

It had to be said that Queen of the Volkswagen was calm enough. Under her command, the Pirate quickly gathered into a team and fought on. Even if he fell, there were still soldiers standing on their comrades' corpses, rushing forward without turning back.

Zhang Fei had long since found out about the Queen of the Volkswagen, the general who was embraced by thousands of genres. She was the soul of the Evil Horse Man, if they could not kill the Queen of the Volkswagen, the soldiers here would never give up. Zhang Fei looked in their eyes and suddenly bellowed. Kill, follow me to kill that Queen of the Volkswagen. "

When the Chinese soldiers heard Zhang Fei's shout, their bodies shook, and they immediately shouted out in unison, as though their voices were capable of toppling mountains and overturning seas. Killing the Queen of the Volkswagen was a huge honor, a large number of soldiers were trying their best to move forward, but none of the Pirate s dared to take the blow.

These berserk attacks were also abnormally fierce as they desperately resisted. Even though he was injured, he still crazily bit at it, and some even ripped apart their flesh. The shocking battlefield, the kind of soldiers who lost their weapons and fell into pools of blood, didn't even dare to let a single person relax because he really didn't know if they would suddenly jump up and stab him.

"Kill!"

Zhang Fei was furious, the two blades once again drew a beautiful arc in the air, hitting the few weapons in front of him at the same time. The soldiers that followed closely behind pulled out their swords and slashed, if they could kill, they would kill, if they could not, they would retreat, and follow Zhang Fei, it was the first thing they did.

The Pirate finally could not withstand Zhang Fei's charge. All of the soldiers' defenses were useless in front of him, but he was like a god of war who had descended from the sky. It made all the Pirate s' hearts tremble.

"Wow."

The Queen of the Volkswagen howled at the sky a few times, but no one knew what she was shouting about. Perhaps he was just taking this opportunity to vent the depression in her heart, and seeing that the God of Death was approaching, the anger in her heart had already been completely ignited. He made up his mind to fight to the death, ignoring Zhang Fei's wave after wave of attacks, attacking crazily.

"Die!"

Zhang Fei finally arrived in front of Queen of the Volkswagen and raised his blade, causing the Queen of the Volkswagen's head to fly up into the air. Hot blood sprayed out, the thick smell of blood directly pierced into Zhang Fei's nose. He could not help but think that whether you were a queen or a soldier, you could not stand a single blow.

With the death of Queen of the Volkswagen, the battle situation immediately changed. Under the onslaught of the Chinese soldiers, the situation in Pirate was no longer as tight as it was at the beginning. The defense line loosened, and more and more soldiers fell into a pool of blood. Chinese Army's shouts were still loud and fierce. The more the soldiers fought, the crazier they became.

After exterminating the two great Tribal Alliance s, Yang Lin finally let out a long sigh. Although there were still more than a hundred middle and small tribes left, none of them numbered more than a hundred thousand. Even if there were only Wasteland soldier s left, it was more than enough to take care of them.

It was already late in the night, and the Han Army's camp was completely silent. Besides the light footsteps of the patrolling sentries, everyone else had already fallen asleep. When they celebrated tonight, Yang Lin was ecstatic. He drank a few cups with the others and went to bed early.

The Viking Island's summer was cool and refreshing. Waves of mountain breeze blew past the tents, flapping the curtains of the tents. Occasionally, a shooting star would streak across the night sky, carrying a chill with it as it silently sank into the mountains.

Suddenly, a lithe figure sprang up from the dark corner and ran forward with great agility, moving swiftly under the shadow of the tent. The two eyes glowed faintly in the darkness and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long later, the black shadow arrived at the left side of Yang Lin's Big Account. With a quick wave of his hand, two short blades flew out from his hands, and the two guards at the entrance snorted. Then, they fell onto the ground, making two small muffled sounds.

These two muffled sounds caused the sleeping Yang Lin to wake up. The Big Account was pitch black. He reached out and felt the big blade under the pillow, his two eyes quickly searching, and seeing that there was nothing abnormal with the Big Account, he quietly watched the door of the Big Account.

A dark figure flashed into the tent, its bright eyes shining in the darkness. After adapting to the darkness of the Big Account, the black shadow touched the bed. The large blade in his hand slowly rose up. The sharp blade edge gave people goosebumps.

All of a sudden, the huge blade slashed down on the bed.