The biting cold wind let out a series of furious roars, sweeping across the vast snowy plains with unstoppable force. However, the snowflakes were still drifting about in the air. They were like goosebumps, fluttering up and down in the cold wind. They slowly fell onto the desert.
Over ten thousand Knights stood on the snowy plains, allowing the cold wind to blow on their faces, letting the snowflakes melt on their faces, the hatred and anger written all over their faces, the flames of revenge burning in their eyes, the densely packed long spears raised high, the sharp spear blade s shining on the blood-red snowy plains.
In front of them, on the pure white snow, lay the remains of more than a thousand dead brothers. The heavens were crying for them. Snowflakes were sprinkling down to comfort their heroic souls. The cold wind was sending them off with mournful cries.
"Kill all the fresh and inferior dogs!" Revenge for the death of our brothers! "
"Kill all the fresh and inferior dogs!" Revenge for the death of our brothers! "
"Kill all the fresh and inferior dogs!" Revenge for the death of our brothers! "
All the knights roared in the face of the raging wind, their thunderous roars causing the clouds to tremble, echoing for a long time in the vast snowy plains. The snowflakes danced about in an even more dense manner, forming a thick snowball that howled as it rolled across the sky, unleashing an endless amount of hatred.
In the vast snowy plains, the cavalry of the fresh inferior were galloping their horses madly. In order to protect the safety of their tribe, no matter how much snow or wind, no matter if it was day or night, these kinds of tours would never stop, it's just that the scale was different.
On a higher slope, a dozen or so burly men were quietly observing everything. From the moment the fresh inferior appeared to the moment they left, not a single one of them spoke. It was only when the fresh inferior left that they finally heard a sigh of relief.
"Master Yang, a total of 1,430 riders."
The one who spoke was Tang Qing, he had extraordinary judgement towards his prey. If those prey flashed past his eyes, he could judge their age, weight, and even their matriarch. Looking at the fresh inferior's figure disappearing into the distance, Tang Qing continued to speak.
"Master Yang, this is the resting place for fresh inferior, there are at least three tribes of fresh inferior here, the total number of fresh inferior s here is around 70,000, and there are at least twenty thousand fresh inferior s who can mount the horses and battle. The thousand people who just passed were just their patrols. "
Yang Lin nodded, he had complete confidence in Tang Qing's judgement. It looked like the enemies he was facing was not as strong as they normally seemed. Thinking about the fresh inferior patrols, Yang Lin's expression turned even heavier. He turned towards his brothers and revealed a wry smile, as he said gloomily.
"These fresh inferior are well-equipped. Their long and curved sabers are more suited to cavalry combat than our weapons, and their bows and arrows are even longer and more accurate than ours. What was even more terrifying was that they were fully armed. fresh inferior had armed all the way from his helmet and leather armour s to his horse boots, and even had short blades hanging from his legs. Their horses are a head taller than ours and faster, and they are protected by leather armour. Looks like these are a few quite powerful and wealthy fresh inferior tribes. It would be quite difficult for us to defeat them. "
"Big brother Yang Lin, you don't have to be so determined with him to destroy your own prestige."
Zhang Fei shouted angrily as he fiercely jumped up from the snow. He ruthlessly kicked the snow on the ground, causing a pile of snow fog to splash up and scatter. He stared at the fresh horse in the distance and snorted disdainfully as he spoke angrily.
"Hmph, isn't that just twenty thousand cavalrymen? What's so great about that, didn't we wipe out all the eight thousand mounted bandit s? Killing a few more fresh inferior s would be much more exciting. "
Yang Lin laughed lightly, he just wanted this kind of effect, what are we doing here if we don't kill the fresh inferior? After snatching my belongings and killing my people, if I just let it go like this, I might as well return to Yang Family Villa and live by a few acres of land.
"Brothers, I have told you that I have always believed in the principle that if a person does not offend me, I will not offend him. If a person offends me, I will definitely become a criminal. But now, the fresh inferior has snatched our possessions and killed our brothers for no reason, can we just let this go? "
"No, absolutely not!"
"We will immediately go chase them down. We must eliminate the fresh inferior!"
"Exterminate the fresh inferior!"
The few brothers were all men of blood nature, but after being agitated by Yang Lin, their blood boiled, wishing that they could kill the entire fresh inferior. Everyone shouted at the same time, and immediately requested to lead people to kill fresh inferior. Although the fresh inferior had twice as many as him, these brave generals still did not place these fresh inferior in their eyes.
"Alright, let's prepare a feast for these fresh inferior s so they can have a taste of our brothers' power. However, brothers, I like the equipment worn by the fresh inferior very much. I have a request for you guys, after killing the fresh inferior, to peel off all of their equipment, even their riding boots must be taken away. "
"Big Brother Yang Lin, if you like the human skin of fresh inferior, I will peel it off for you too."
Zhang Fei suddenly took out his big blade and slashed down in anger, shouting fiercely. Killing pigs and slaughtering sheep, skinning and cramping, that was Zhang Fei's specialty. At this time, Zhang Fei's eyes had already turned red from the burning anger, he wished that he could immediately peel off the skin on fresh inferior.
It was another snowy morning. More than a thousand Xianbei fighters s were still galloping on their horses in the snowy plains. The loud sounds of their horses' hooves announced to everyone that they were the owners of this desert, and that they were the rulers of this desert. Everywhere the iron hooves passed, all things lowered their heads in silence.
This was the fresh inferior's routine patrol. More than a thousand cavalrymen galloped across the vast snowy plains in a swaggering manner, just like a male wolf patrolling its own territory. They were actually just a pack of wild wolves. The only difference was that the male wolves would piss at the edge of their territory while the fresh inferior would patrol continuously in their own territory.
This was indeed a proud fresh inferior tribe. After decades of fighting, the tribe leader, Tuo Huaigen, had constantly fought and fought. He had placed small tribes under his name, and gradually grew stronger and stronger, to the point that he could now rule over a region, with no other tribes daring to approach within a three hundred mile radius.
The one leading the patrol today was Tuo Huaigen's youngest son, Tuo Huaihu. He was riding his horse with a complacent look on his face, as though all sorts of things were beneath his feet, in his unique posture. The fresh inferior revered the strong, and his brother Tuo Huaidu was weak and sickly. Seeing that the leader of the tribe was going to be his heir, Tuo Huaihu became even more arrogant.
"Kill …"
Suddenly, from behind a tall slope, a group of riders appeared. More than three thousand of them charged towards the thousand fresh inferior s. Zhang Fei ruthlessly grabbed onto the horse belly and spurred his horse forward. Behind him, a sky full of snow and dust rolled up, covering half of the sky.
"Quickly retreat!"
Facing the over three thousand riders that had descended from the sky, Tuo Huaihu, who was leading the patrolling team, pulled his horse reins abruptly without even thinking and attempted to escape. However he was late. Although the horse was tall and had long legs and fast running speed but it was too late to turn back in an ambush.
"Kill …"
Even though they were thousands of steps away, they could still clearly feel the intense killing aura. In an instant, Zhang Fei's eyes began to burn, and a faint flame ignited in the depths of his eyes.
The robust mount seemed to have also felt the intense killing intent that was ignited on Zhang Fei's body. It raised its head and let out a long hiss, and completed its final round of acceleration. Like a bolt of lightning, it swept across the ice-cold snowy plains and rushed towards the panicking low level patrol.
"Die!"
Zhang Fei roared towards the sky, the spear in his hand was wrapped with the force of millions of thunderbolts, dancing about wildly in the air, drawing out lines of dazzling cold glare s that were in a mess. The cold killing intent stirred on the snowy plains, and fresh horse was knocked off their horses one by one.
The three thousand riders, who were like shadows, charged into the array, their killing intent filling the entire snowy plains. Over a thousand of the low-level patrolling soldiers were scattered in the blink of an eye, and the knights separated from each other. Although the swords of the fresh inferior were sharp, they were not as long as the knights. It looked like they were about to be exterminated.
"Yayoyi …"
Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Tuo Huaihu who was leading his patrolling team turned his horse around and howled as he led the dozens of fearless fresh inferior to turn their horses around and rushed towards Zhang Fei. Dozens of sharp blades that were glowing with the cold light of death, slashed towards Zhang Fei. The corner of Zhang Fei's mouth once again revealed a slight sneer. Boundless disdain seeped out of his eyes.
"Die!"
Zhang Fei roared out madly, the spear in his hand already whizzed out, countless blades spinning in the air, like spinning spear flowers, drawing circles of dazzling cold glare, wrapped in ice cold killing intent, they fiercely thrust towards dozens of fresh horse s.
"Clank, clank, clank …"
The rapidly spinning spear collided with dozens of long blades in an instant, and the clear sound of metal clashing pierced through the clouds. The dozens of fresh horse who were howling in anger only saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of them, but they suddenly felt their hands lighten, and in the next moment, they discovered to their horror that their chests had already been pierced through.
"Run!"
Taking advantage of the time where Zhang Fei was tearing the sky, Tuo Huaihu, who was leading the patrolling team, turned his horse around in panic. There were already less than a hundred fresh horse behind him. The rest of the fresh horse s had either already been killed or were tightly entangled, waiting for to be killed.
"Hahaha …"
Zhang Fei raised the pike in his hand and laughed out loud, the blood on the pike flowing down along the long pike. More than three thousand knights followed closely behind him, raising their spears and cheering in unison. Beneath their feet, the heads of over a thousand fresh horse s had been decapitated.