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"Damn beast!"

Tuo Huaigen waved his whip and lashed out at Tuo Huaihu's body. As he lashed out, he scolded him ferociously. Tuo Huaigen did not dare to dodge, and knelt there. He could only let Tuo Huaigen's whip crack on his body.

Although Tuo Huaihu escaped back, out of the ten thousand people he brought back, only two thousand remained. Most of the more than two thousand men had lost their ability to fight. They were either injured from arrows or sabers. It was already a blessing from the heavens that they were able to come back alive.

To Tuo Huaihu, Tuo Huaigen was both painful and loving. The eldest son, Tuo Huaidu, was frail and sickly, his personality was docile, and was not suitable for him to inherit the position of tribe leader. Although Tuo Huaihu was not the eldest son, he was courageous and decisive. However, he had a violent temper, was competitive and often caused trouble, which also made Tuo Huaigen very worried.

"You actually lost more than eight thousand people in today's battle. This will make it so that we won't be able to breathe for several years."

Tuo Huaigen's heart really ached, it was not because he pitied those lives, but because he had lost so many soldiers. And on the prairie, whoever obtains more troops would be the one to decide, and the person would be the "Lord". If Tuo Huaihu lost this much in one go, it would be equivalent to cutting off his flesh.

"Father, spare him."

Seeing that the fight was over, Tuo Huaidu immediately stepped forward to stop them. Tuo Huaigen drew back a few more times before he stopped. He sat down angrily, his snake-like face tightening up. His wolf-like eyes glared at Tuo Huaihu, frightening Tuo Huaihu so much that he did not dare move.

"Tell me, how many Han people are there?"

"Fifteen thousand people."

"You were patrolling around the camp every day, how come you didn't find any traps set by the Chinese?"

"The Chinese people's traps are just such things as tripping ropes, tripping stakes, tripping nails, and so on. They are specially designed to deal with war horses and are easy to set up. It won't take long to set up. We patrol every day, but we don't see them. "

Although those little things looked insignificant, they were very quick to arrange. However, to the galloping horses, those things were their nemesis. Even if the horse steps on a tiny staple, it can still turn you upside down, injuring or killing you.

"Father, wait until tomorrow, won't those Chinese people run away?"

Hearing his father arrange for Tuo Huaidu to lead the team to patrol, Tuo Huaihu immediately understood that his father no longer trusted him, and might very well hand over the authority of leading the troops to Tuo Huaidu in the future.

"What an awesome head you are! "Those Chinese people are the companions of the Chinese merchant caravan that we captured the day before yesterday. If we don't take back those possessions, will those Chinese people leave?"

On a slope not far from fresh inferior's Scholartree Tribe, Yang Lin, Zhang Fei, Dian Wei, Yu She, Yan Liang, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Wen Chou, Lin Feng, Luo Yong, Cang Ba, and the others stood together. Maybe because he had stood for a long time, Yan Liang stretched his legs, and admired the delicate Zhanmadao that he had seized.

"Big brother Yang Lin, this is a really good blade."

Yang Lin took the clean and low Zhanmadao, and looked at it seriously. This kind of Zhanmadao used by cavalry belongs to wide back thin blade, the blade body is heavy, is conducive to increase the strength of hacking, the edge of the Zhanmadao is smooth, the blade blade slightly bends upwards, can decompose the force of the Zhanmadao, when riding a charge, can even split the enemy's armor.

"It is indeed a good blade, especially suited for cavalry. However, there are still shortcomings. If we add in the HP bar, it would be even more perfect. "

"Brother Yang Lin, how's fresh inferior's longbow?"

Hearing Yang Lin's evaluation of fresh inferior's weapons, Zhang Fei was also interested, and immediately handed over a longbow. Needless to say, this bow really made Yang Lin gasp in admiration. This bow arm was made from wood, horn, tendons, silk, bone, glue and many other materials, and many different layers. A thin slice made of bull's horn is attached to the inside of the bow arm. With animal tendons, stick to the outside of the bow arm. The role of the tendons and horns was to increase the elasticity of the strong arch's arm, allowing the arrow to shoot with greater speed and penetrate even deeper. Use the silk thread to tighten the silk thread of the corner of the bow with the strength of the silk wire, making it more solid.

"I am quite interested in their longbows. Look at their bows, they are made of many layers made of materials. They are exquisite in terms of craftsmanship and power. They are especially suited for horse riding and shooting."

"Big brother, big brother, quickly take a look at this bow!"

Yang Hu also brought a bow over. Yang Lin took the longbow and looked at it, and noticed that it was longer than an ordinary bow arm, he used his strength to pull it, and realised that it was not an ordinary powerful bow arm, and suddenly discovered that there was a drawing of a unicorn on the bow and arm, he could not help but blurt out.

"Horned bow, this is a horn bow!" This was the treasure of the fresh inferior, the archer must be some kind of tribe leader. This bow is made from a rare horned bull's horn and tendons. It is unique to the fresh inferior and is especially powerful.

"Hur hur, it's a treasure after all."

They had truly gained a lot in this battle. The battlefield had been cleared, and only two thousand people from the ten thousand plus fresh horse had escaped. All the other fresh horse s had been killed in this trap. According to Yang Lin's request, even the fresh inferior in the first two traps had their equipment stripped clean. All the spoils of war were tied together for the wounded and poor horses to carry.

Due to the traps set up, only 1000 horses were not injured. Another 3000 horses were slightly injured and could still be used after the injuries were healed. The other horses were probably useless. However, the leather armour of the fresh inferior were strong and most of them were fine. A few of the leather armour had a hole, so they could still be used.

It was no wonder that the fresh inferior could dominate the prairie. It turned out that they did indeed have a certain level of strength. If they were allowed to unify the low and fresh tribe, they would probably bring disaster to the Han nationality, and it would be better to find a way to resolve it as soon as possible. They would not be able to assimilate the tribe like Cao Cao, and the story of the farmer and snake, Mr. Dongguo and the wolf would once again appear.

"Master Yang, this low and fresh tribe is made up of a large tribe and two small tribes. There were about forty thousand people in that great tribe, and they were camped to the east. As for those two small tribes, each tribe only have one ten thousand people. They are camped in the northwest and southwest.

Tang Qing lied on the ground and listened for a while. Then, he ran over and whispered into Yang Lin's ear. Yang Lin nodded, then Tang Qing left slowly. Yang Lin called all the brothers over and arranged a combat mission for them tonight.

"Brothers, those fresh inferior s think that we're to the east, so they're keeping a tight watch. The two small tribes that were attached to this large tribe were camped on the west side to guard against loose branches. "Tonight, we will go around the big tribe in the east and eliminate those two small tribes. Then, we will kill off the two accomplices of this big tribe."

"Dian Wei, Xu Zhu, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Pan Feng, Yu She, Yu She, you six brothers take half the troops and attack the tribe at the northwest. I, Zhang Fei, Luo Yong, Zhao Yun, and the others will attack the tribe at the southwest."

"fresh inferior's tribe is not too far away, just a few dozen kilometers away. "That's why we have to move quickly. Before that large tribe arrives, we need to evacuate that place."

"Understood."

Yang Lin stopped, his sharp eyes sweeping across every single one of his brothers, his expression turning serious. The faces of those brothers who had been killed appeared before his eyes, and an unprecedented hatred surged into his chest. His expression was cold as he spoke word by word.

"Who told us to cry, we'll make them bleed!" All the fresh and inferior men, regardless of their size, must be killed! "

In the wilderness, there was a small winding river. However, at this time, the river had already formed a thick layer of ice. In the flat area near the river, there were countless tents and countless barns. Every tent was very quiet, and only the sound of the fresh inferior showed that the people inside were still human.

This was the place where the fresh inferior, Tuo Huaigen's tribe, lived. Every time there was a blizzard, they would come here from the other fields and depend on this river to survive the cold winter and wait for the snow to melt.

Tuo Huaigen's tribe was set up on the east side of the river, while the two tribes that were attached to him were set up on the west side. Under the bright moonlight, Tuo Huaidu led the fresh inferior to patrol the surrounding area. He never would have thought that the Chinese people would have already bypassed their tribe and ran towards the west.

Looking at fresh inferior's messy tribe, Yang Lin's eyes flashed with a ray of light. An endless hatred burned in his eyes. He slowly raised the spear in his hand. The sharp spear blade s emitted a dazzling coldness under the cold moonlight.

"Attack!"

pointed his spear forward, and the thousands of riders spurred their horses forward. In that instant, the thousands of war horses held their heads up and let out long hisses, their loud and clear breaths coming together. Tens of thousands of iron hooves flew across the snowy plains, raising their snow fog to cover the bright silver light of the moon.

"Yayi …"

"Haw …"

After all, the fresh inferior was a clan member who was riding a horse, so he was unusually sensitive to horses' galloping speed. Just as Yang Lin's team noticed the charge, the rumbling sounds of horses' hooves woke the sleeping fresh inferior up. They shouted noisily and climbed up from their beds in the tents.

However, by the time they were dressed and running out of the tent, hordes of cavalry had already arrived in front of them. Even if they were the heroes on horseback, they could only die on the ground. Before he could even shout, a cold light flashed, and heads began to roll in the snow.

"Howl …"

Suddenly, a fresh inferior blew a whistle, signalling the location of the Bullhorn, at the big tribe's Tuo Huaigen. But he had only blown twice, and a horse had arrived. A curved long knife flew down, and the Bullhorn's voice suddenly stopped.

"Hahaha …" The sword of the fresh inferior is truly a good item. "

Zhang Fei laughed out loud, holding onto his horse blade, he slashed left and right like he was cutting a watermelon. A fresh inferior howled and rushed forward, the blade in his hand struck towards Zhang Fei's war horse, but just as he was about to rush, Zhang Fei's scimitar sliced towards him, and the fresh inferior's arm was cut off.

Before he even had the chance to feel pain, he saw another scimitar float past, he only felt his neck go cold, and then his entire body suddenly flew up into the air gently. In a flash, the entire world started to spin and roll, and fresh inferior's head flew into the air.

Within the fresh inferior's tribe, miserable howls could be heard echoing in the snowy plains for a long time. fresh inferior should be familiar with this kind of howl. When they were massacring another tribe, and when they were massacring the Chinese, they would already be familiar with this howl.

"Phew …"

Yang Lin pulled his horse reins and restrained his horse. Looking back, all the tribes of fresh inferior were already surrounded, and the brothers were intensely chasing after fresh inferior. He looked up at the moon in the sky. The silver light fell on his face like a drizzle.

"Master Yang, a large group of fresh horse s are coming."

Just as everyone was busy killing fresh inferior, Tang Qing had been monitoring the movements of the Tuo Huaigen Tribe. Although the Bullhorn's voice was short, the vigilant Tuo Huaigen still heard it. In that moment, the tribe's Bullhorn's voices rose and fell one after another, as Tuo Huaigen led a large group of people to attack.

"Retreat!"

As soon as Yang Lin gave the order, all the Knights ran over and gathered under his spear, and started to retreat deeper into the vast snow plains. He turned his head to look at the fresh inferior Tribe and saw that under the moonlight, the entire snow plains were dyed red.

"Brother Yang Lin, there are so many fresh and inferior horses, and there are also those fresh inferior's cows and lambs, why don't we have them?"

"Heh heh, brother Zhang Fei, even if you have these fresh horses and fresh inferior's cattle, one of them will not be able to escape. Wait until we kill all the fresh inferior s of that large tribe, they'll all be ours. "