Stunning beauty

Mobei.

The horses are galloping, and the dust is flying.

For more than ten days, the two lieutenant generals Luo Xiao and Han Cheng led the army to keep going round and round with Tantai Jingyue's [-] Mobei cavalry, but they refused to fight head-on.

The two strictly followed the order Li Ziye left before leaving, avoiding the powerful Baidi tribe and attacking the Chisong royal family, which was in constant turmoil.

After succeeding, he immediately led his troops to leave.

However, with the battle after battle, the 7 cavalry brought from the hinterland of Dashang at the beginning have been lost a lot, and the number is less than [-]. [-]K 妏敩

Moreover, this was the result of Li Ziye's careful calculation all the way, and he was not willing to waste every single soldier.

So far since the troops have been dispatched, as long as it is not a battle that is sure to win or even a big victory, they have not fought, because they are afraid that the 1 people will be lost too quickly.

It's just that, in war, there is no way that people will not die. Even if the time and place are favorable and the people are in harmony, it is impossible not to have sacrifices.

Throughout the ages, there have indeed been many battles in which the enemy was defeated at a very small cost, but not so many.

The essence of war is to consume each other after all.

Of course, no matter how much the 1 people lost in the first place, the internal and external declaration of [-] cavalry is not only to appease the morale of the army, but also to sound domineering.

"Why hasn't Master Hou come back?"

After capturing more than 50 Chisong royal families, Luo Xiao looked at the vast grassland and said with some nostalgia.

Who will you hit next?

It seems that the remaining few tribes are either too far away or too strong, neither of which is easy to fight.

"Calculate the time, it should be soon."

On the side, Han Cheng said in a condensed voice, "General Luo, how about we go to the Huyan tribe?"

"Huyan tribe?"

When Luo Xiao heard this, his face revealed a thoughtful look.

The Huyan tribe is adjacent to the Chisong tribe and is located in the northernmost part of the Mobei tribe. It is neither strong nor weak, so it is a good choice.

"it is good."

After thinking for a moment, Luo Xiao nodded in response.

The two then changed the direction of their march and rushed towards the Huyan tribe in the southeast.

Two days later, Polar Night World.

A young figure stepped out. After more than ten days without seeing the sun, he was quite pale.

In the morning light, Li Ziye squinted his eyes and looked west, before continuing on his way.

Luo Xiao's grandson, didn't he finish tossing his [-] cavalry, did he?

Da Shang didn't know what was going on, so he had to go to the Huyan royal family to ask someone.

While thinking, Li Ziye put on the human skin mask again to cover his original face.

In the east, with the scorching sun rising, Li Ziye drove for tens of miles, and happened to meet some herdsmen, and after friendly asking about the general direction of the royal family, he quickly set off and rushed over.

Li Ziye was quite familiar with the Huyan tribe.

Two years ago, the alliance between the human race and the monster race was initiated by Lord Huyan.

Because the Huyan tribe is located in the northernmost part of the eight tribes of Mobei, it is most severely affected by the extreme night and cold winter. When the monster tribe invaded the human tribe, the Huyan tribe was the first to bear the brunt.

In one day, Li Ziye rushed outside the king's court of the Huyan tribe, looking at the unusually heavily guarded surroundings, with a strange look on his face.

Judging from the situation, the members of the Huyan royal family were guarding against the [-] cavalry he brought.

The sun goes down and night falls.

Li Ziye sneaked into Huyan Royal Court, as one of the fastest men in the world, he was really familiar with doing some stealthy and gentlemanly things.

If it weren't for being very busy recently, Li Ziye would even have thought of changing careers to become a flower picker.

In the court of King Huyan.

Li Ziye's figure flitted past, and soon, he found an old guy who seemed to be of high status, holding an iron fan on his neck.

"Shut up, or I will stab you to death with a fan!" Li Ziye threatened the old man in front of him.

"Who are you!" The old man trembled and said.

"I'm an assassin."

Li Ziye said lightly, "Old man, I am a very kind person, and I don't like to embarrass the old, young, women and children. If you cooperate, don't shout. I will let you go after I finish asking what I want to know."

The old man's face changed again and again, and he replied, "Okay."

"Interesting."

Li Ziye retracted the iron fan and sat down at the table.

There was no tea on the table, only kumiss. During the special period, Li Ziye was not picky, so he poured himself a cup and drank a couple of sips first.

"The first question, where are the [-] merchant cavalry led by Dashang Buyihou?" Li Ziye asked after taking two sips of kumiss.

"Chisong tribe." The old man replied in fear.

After hearing the old man's answer, Li Ziye nodded, poured himself another glass of kumiss, and said, "Tell me about their situation."

The old man hesitated for a moment, and answered truthfully, "Five days ago, they attacked the Chisong royal family at night and captured many members of the royal family. Afterwards, there was no news. They should have not left the territory of the Chisong clan."

"second question."

After learning about the situation of Luo Xiao and the others, Li Ziye felt relieved a little, picked up the kumiss and took another sip, and asked, "Da Shang Shaoguan City, how is the situation now? Did Da Shang's reinforcements arrive in time?"

"The reinforcements haven't arrived, but King Zhongwu and the Eleventh Prince led troops to break through." The old man replied.

"Breakthrough?"

Li Ziye's expression was shocked when he heard the words, and he said in a deep voice, "How did you break through? The Mobei East Road army is there, and the reinforcements from Baidi City can be dispatched at any time. If they can't wait for the reinforcements, they will only die."

"It's the fourth prince of the Great Shang Dynasty."

The old man replied cautiously, "He led [-] cavalry to hold back the reinforcements from Baidi City, and gave King Zhongwu and them time to break through."

"Ten thousand?"

When Li Ziye heard this number, he crushed the wine glass in his hand with a bang, and said with a chill in his eyes, "How is the Fourth Prince doing now?"

"Should be dead."

Sensing the murderous intent of the man in front of him, the old man replied tremblingly, "All the ten thousand Dashang cavalry were killed in battle, and the fourth prince of Dashang should also die."

"who?"

The cracking sound of the wine glass came out. In this quiet night, it was so ear-piercing. The next moment, a majestic voice sounded in the royal court, and a powerful wave of true energy erupted. Obviously, it was a great man who had entered the five realms. Practitioners.

"Master, help!"

The old man felt the national teacher rushing quickly outside the tent, and immediately got up and ran outside.

"What are you running for?"

Li Ziye reached out to grab the fine steel fan on the table, and immediately threw it out.

The iron fan flew by, seeing the blood sealing his throat, the old man paused, turned around with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice, "You, you said, no, not to kill"

As soon as the words fell, blood gushed out from the old man's throat, staining the entire yurt red.

"What I'm saying is, don't shout, I'll let you go after I finish asking."

Li Ziye got up, held the iron fan, and said indifferently, "Aren't you forcing me to do it?"

In the pool of blood, the old man trembled a few times when he heard the former's words, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

After two breaths.

Before the account.

A powerful figure rushed over, and when he saw the scene inside, his expression suddenly sank.

"Who are you!"

Guoshi Huyan looked at the young man in the tent, showing his murderous intent.

"Assassin, can't you see it?"

Li Ziye turned on the fine steel fan and shook it, then smiled and said, "Isn't the national teacher right, this royal court is only one of the five realms?"

"One of my national teachers is enough to kill you!"

Guoshi Huyan replied with a murderous look on his face, and immediately his figure flitted out, rushing forward quickly.

"The poor and remote areas, as expected, are not rich."

During the speech, Li Ziye stepped out of the felt tent, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

A five-level player can fight a dozen.

What if he accidentally wins or even kills him?