Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"White sheep, white horse, black dog...what do you think of the tribes?"

In the quiet military tent, everyone looked at each other, White Wolf asked the three closest to him.

Hearing the white wolf's words, Pang Rou smiled and said nothing. The white wolf had already agreed, and after the three tribes agreed, the matter was settled like this.

The leaders of the white sheep and white horse tribes looked at each other, and the hidden look conveyed secretly. The black dog tribe was not in their consideration at all. The insiders knew what was going on with the black dog and the white wolf, and therefore, the two tribes left Somewhat close.

"Hey... Although the Xiqiang people are brave in battle and are not afraid of death, Cao Jun who wants to come to Li County is not easy to deal with. I don't know how many people in the tribe will not be able to return to their grassland this time..."

Aries sighed tremblingly, and his tone was full of blood and tears of the helpless rise of the grassland nation.

"The most cunning prey is naturally the fattest prey. If you want to hunt the fattest prey, you will naturally have to pay a huge price... But I don't know who the opponent is this time..."

The words of the white sheep leader resonated with everyone. Since Ma Teng asked them to attack Li County, Li County would naturally not be a rabbit, it might be a wolf or a tiger.

"The chief should know that without the price of life and death, it is impossible to enjoy delicious lamb, just like these fine wines now... the most fertile place is the Central Plains after all."

Pang Rou said pointingly, Chief Baiyang wrinkled his shrunken black face, nodded indifferently, and agreed.

The people of the grasslands have never lacked blood. In order to survive, they sacrificed their lives. The cold winter is coming. For the inheritance of the race, they must obtain more food.

"The White Horse Tribe is willing to obey the general's orders!"

"... Willing to obey the general's military order."

"...willing to obey the general..."

"...willing to comply..."

Following the white horse tribe's statement, the black dog and other tribes also expressed their views.

"Okay! Boys, let's eat... Bring up the most delicious and mellow wine..."

A smile appeared on the white wolf's face, he waved his big hand and roared, the scar that was as ferocious as a centipede became more terrifying.

……

On the south bank of the Li River is an endless grassland, and the undulating hills are like steamed buns, rolling and stretching towards the distance.

This piece of land could have been the most fertile cultivated land of the Han family, but natural and man-made disasters such as Dong Zhuo, Li Que, Guo Si, wars, floods and other natural and man-made disasters continued to befall this place, so that the fields here are barren and the vegetation is lush.

But at this moment, the sound of horseshoes suddenly came from a distance, and the hurried voice kept urging the horses under the crotch, and then saw a few black armored cavalry, brandishing scimitars and galloping on the horses.

"Drive! Drive! Crack!"

Waving the whip, the painful horse kicked four times and leaped suddenly, widening the distance from the person behind it.

"Traitor! Stop..."

There was shouting and cursing from behind, followed by chirping birdsong. More than a dozen Qiang people wearing animal skins, holding sharp spears, and carrying bows and arrows were chasing after him all the way.

hateful!

It's really hateful, these Xiliang traitors, cunning Han people, it was these cunning guys who shot and killed several of their clansmen.

"Shoot! Swoosh..."

Curse to curse, these Qiang people are not idle, the bows and arrows in their hands are full of hatred, and they keep shooting forward.

"Brothers, the military adviser said that it is indecent to come and go, throw it!" the black-armored Beifu soldier in front, riding a fast horse, shouted at the brothers beside him, then turned around, and shot his bow and arrow high into the sky .

Chapter 882 Who is the master hunter?

"laugh……"

The Qiang people behind looked at the missing arrow with a mocking smile on their faces. When it comes to archery, the Qiang people are still the ancestors of archery.

However, at the next moment, as the horse galloped wildly, a spiked arrow shot into his chest with a puff.

With a pain in his heart, confusion appeared in his eyes, did this arrow fall from the sky?

Bang!

Life force is taken away!The Qiang fell to the ground with a bang.

"Dog thief..."

The Qiang people behind hurriedly avoided the clansman who fell from the horse and galloped past, looked back at the dead clansman, and cursed viciously.

In their eyes, the arrow just now seemed as if they had hit it by themselves, but they understood that it was a vicious shooting method of the Beifu Army, and many of their clansmen were killed because of this shooting method these days.They are all masters of hunting. Naturally, they know that in the pursuit of archery, the people in front must have the advantage, because the people in front can run freely, but the people behind not only need to see the direction, but also avoid the arrows from time to time. The problem is that , they were heading in the direction the arrow came from

Xiang, it's like hitting an arrow by yourself.

"Pursue! Avenge the clansmen!" The Qiang people yelled angrily, brandishing their spears and blades, chasing desperately. Seeing the Beifu soldiers in front of them enter the bushes, they also rushed in without hesitation.

call out!

puff!

Arrows flew wildly, spears waved, screams could be heard endlessly, and war horses let out a shrill roar, which frightened the surrounding birds to flutter their wings and fly away.

soon……

The voice returned to calm, and many animal skin Qiang ran out from the bushes, with blood dripping on their bodies, but wanton laughter on their faces.

"Quack quack... These stupid Han people really think we are little lambs... Bah!"

"Boom!"

A Qiang soldier was hit with a big bag on his head, but when he turned his head, he saw the centurion with an angry expression on his face, as if he was going to eat him.

"You son of a bitch, if the leader didn't let me lie in ambush here, you would have died a long time ago, and every word that Lin Moruo said would go into the dog's belly!"

"But...but that's the words of the Han people, the Han people...haven't all the Han people died..."

With a weak mutter, the Qiang scratched his head and ran away following the large army.

……

"It's ruthless! It's poisonous!"

On the Lixian school grounds, looking at the Beifu Army laying dead on the ground, the morale of all the generals was shaking.

"Lieutenant! We ask you to fight, and we must kill all these thieves!"

Eight hundred Beifu soldiers challenged their immediate superiors angrily.

"Shut up! Everyone doesn't know how to be ashamed!"