Ye Hua sent Zhao Hongyin to attack Zhongjing, but he didn't want to be beaten passively.

He had the plan to build the Great Wall, but after "the Huns were more than 700 miles away", he had not been majestic enough. It was a dream to rely on the front-line city wall to rest assured.

Active attack is the style that the Great Zhou should have.

But Ye Hua didn't expect that Zhao Hongyin's attack actually brought unexpected gains.

The Dading Mansion of Zhongjing was burned, and the sweat-blooded BMW that Xiao Siwen had worked hard to get fell into the hands of Da Zhou. It has to be said that the old Zhao family is all holding the halo of the protagonist, and Zhao Da's luck has always been good. Even his father is so outrageous, which is really speechless.

When looking at these slender and majestic horses, Ye Hua showed an obsessive look.

He doesn't like many animals, and it's hard to arouse Ye Hua's interest. The cute beast panda is his favorite. These sweat-blooded horses can at least rank second, and can even be compared with pandas.

With these horses, be careful to reproduce. In a few years, the Great Zhou could organize hundreds of thousands of cavalry. At that time, not to mention unifying the Central Plains, it would not be difficult to sweep the world... The more you like these war horses, the more it would be difficult for anyone to get involved!

"Asin received the gift from Dazhou, but bit her back. I don't want to see the people from the Wugu tribe!"

Ye Hua's voice was very cold. Tang Niu knew that this was the Marquis' death order.

He led the cavalry guards and rushed towards Ahsin's men.

Ashin gritted his teeth and sent five thousand warriors to fight against the Great Zhou. The troops on both sides were similar, and he was sure that even if he couldn't win, he would at least not lose!

Xiao Siwen has promised that as long as Zhou Bing is killed, the King of the South Court will be Ah Xin.

At that time, he will be able to compete with Xiao Siwen to control the Khitan power. As for the young emperor Yelu Xian, he did not put it in his eyes at all.

Ah Xin's world is actually very simple. As long as he is given enough benefits, he can work hard for anyone. It is their luck and greatest misfortune to have such a realistic leader in the Ugu tribe!

"kill!"

"rush!"

Accompanied by the earth-shaking roar, the two sides collided.

Ashin's eyes almost fell off, and the long spear of the cavalry guard easily penetrated the chest of the Khitan warriors, and even one spear could penetrate two people, like a frog, pitiful and helpless.

Those are his tribe members and his warriors!

At this moment, he lost his life instantly. Ashin felt that the guns seemed to be stuck in his heart.

"Kill, kill all the Nan barbarians! Kill, kill them!"

Ashin Hong was naked and howled wildly.

His men charged hard, but faced the well-trained cavalry guards. This little courage alone was not enough. The rifle broke, and the soldier immediately pulled out his saber and slashed hard.

The heads were cut off and blood splashed, as if they had reached hell.

More and more warriors died, but the damage to the Great Zhou was minimal.

Ah Xin was furious and ordered the archers to shoot immediately. The overwhelming rain of arrows fell on the body of the cavalry guards.

Tang Niu just wanted to sneer three times. The arrow made of wolf teeth also wanted to penetrate the plate armor of the cavalry guards, which was like a dream!

"kill!"

He rushed around regardless of everything.

The Khitan army was torn apart, and five thousand people ran away with their heads in their arms.

Ashin had gone from anger to panic. He called his followers, and a total of 500 most brave soldiers rushed forward, hoping that they could turn the situation around...

"Stop it, as long as you can block it, you will reward a thousand yuan, and reward a thousand yuan! 10,000 yuan!" Ashin shouted wildly, increasing his bargaining chips. These five hundred people can be called the elite of the Wugu tribe. They have been training and honing their martial arts since they were young.

Unparalleled riding and shooting, and extremely brave.

This is Ashin's last trump card!

They are indeed different. Tang Niu's knife slashed at the other party, and the guy on the other side actually stabbed the spear in his hand, as fast as lightning and as cruel as a poisonous snake.

Tang Niu's weapons were not as long as the other party, so he had to twist his waist. The head of the gun was slashed against the weak ribs, and sparks appeared. Tang Niu felt that his ribs were hurting sharply, as if he was about to break.

He was fierce and swung the knife suddenly, and he took a fancy to the other party's neck, and blood squirted. The guy on the opposite side did not fall down, but instead poked out his hand and grabbed Tang Niu's knife.

At this time, another gun stabbed over, and the guy on the other side was full of crazy expressions. He wanted to watch Tang Niu die!

But although they are very brave, the cavalry guards have the discipline and cooperation they do not have.

Four soldiers followed Tang Niu, one of them blocked the spear with a shield, and the other swung the knife to cut off the arm holding the sabre. The other two waved their weapons and poked the Khitans under the horse.

Tang Niu escaped from death, and he became more and more angry, but he also knew that these Khitans could not take them lightly.

"Throw!"

Gunpowder exploded among the crowd, and Khitan soldiers were all dismissed.

Although it was not the first time to use it, the Khitans still had a bone-marrow fear of gunpowder. Obviously, they began to retreat step by step. The faster they retreated, the more calm the firearms of the Cavalry Guards were.

Ashin shouted desperately, increasing rewards frantically, trying to stabilize the morale of the army.

At this moment, the old general Zhao Hongyin, who was originally besieged, rushed out with his men. The old general was covered in blood, his beard fluttering, and his eyes wide open.

In the past few days, he first defeated the chasing tribe soldiers, and then defeated Xiao Siwen's Pishou Army. However, after repeated battles, the soldiers of the Great Zhou were exhausted.

At this moment, the despicable Ah Xin led the troops of the Wugu tribe to fight.

They were like a group of hungry wolves, and they pounced on them when they saw the prey.

Ashin commanded the troops and horses, divided into batches, constantly attacked them, did not give the soldiers a rest, did not let them eat, and even poisoned them into the water... Exercised all means, when soldiers from the Great Zhou fell behind due to fatigue, poisoning, or injury, Ah Xin would show his most hideous side and use all means to question them.

He liked Zhou Bing's sharp weapons, strong armor, and comfortable silk shirts. He was like an evil ghost, snatching everything, forcing prisoners to tell him the secret of gunpowder.

Because Ah Xin discovered that the secret recipe given by Zhao Er could not make gunpowder at all.

When the soldiers of the Great Zhou refused, he ordered to use sharpened wood to nail the limbs to the ground.

Blood attracts the wolves on the grassland. The soldiers will not die immediately. They can only be swallowed by a group of wolves in despair, and birds greedy for carrion are hovering in the sky.

When the beasts are finished eating, they will fall down and enjoy a big meal.

"You will die, no one in the entire tribe can escape!"

This is what a prisoner said to Ashin, and it is also the curse of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Ah Xin didn't believe it at all, but in just a few days, it seemed that retribution had already come... Zhao Hongyin and his men broke through the numerous obstacles and came towards him. Every tortured Great Zhou soldier was furious, and they were eager to take revenge!

On the other hand, the cavalry guards are the new force, with an extremely powerful combat power.

No one can stop the surging anger.

Under the attack on both sides, Ah Xin's five hundred elite troops were completely lost and were all killed by the cavalry guards. The place where they died in battle was dark red, and even a complete corpse was not left behind.

Ah Xin was scared. Under the protection of his confidants, he fled in a hurry. He hated Dazhou and even more. The old guy promised the King of the South Courtyard and promised so many benefits that he would come to block Dazhou's return at all costs.

If I had known that Zhou Bing was so powerful, I would not have broken up with them.

Ah Xin was panting and in a panic, and fled in a hurry.

"Mr. Marquis, do you want to pursue him?"

Ye Hua looked at the old general Zhao Hongyin with a calm face.

The old general Zhao's chest was fluctuating violently and he was breathing heavily.

"Chasing, letting go of anyone, you can't let him go!"

Zhao Hongyin's eyes were red. He vowed to nail Ah Xin to the grassland and let all the beasts swallow him alive!

"Did you hear it? I won't chase it yet!" Ye Hua said in a deep voice. He immediately asked Tang Niu to lead two thousand people to chase and kill Ah Xin. He personally protected Zhao Hongyin and the sweat-blooded horses, and slowly retreated into the Great Zhou territory.

Zhao Hongyin was exhausted because he was old and fought for days. Although he was not injured, he could not ride a war horse and could only be carried by someone.

"Mr. Marquis, go and contact Ah Xin. Now the Wugu tribe has turned against him. Where has he been?" Zhao Hongyin remembered his son.

Ye Hua paused and said, "He has the chance to return to Dazhou."

"That's just that I haven't returned?" Zhao Hongyin sat up in shock and almost fell off the stretcher.

"Marty, Kuang Yi will not be in danger, right?" the old general asked anxiously. No one who is a father is not worried about his son.

Ye Hua smiled and said proudly: "I believe in the ability of the son. He is my apprentice!"

"Yes, he is the Marquis' disciple..." Zhao Hongyin lay down slowly, not as excited as before, but his heart was still hanging in his throat.

"My son, you must worry about your father until when? Come back soon!"

Zhao Hongyin was calling in his heart... At this moment, Zhao Er was leading more than a dozen tribes of warriors to the Ugu tribe's ranch.

He stood on a hill and pointed his horse whip forward.

"Kill them all, the ranch is yours! In addition to the ranch, there are swords, weapons, grains and tea, and you know what you want, do you know?"

"I know, I know!" Several heads nodded together, one of whom was older stood up and hesitated: "Master Messenger, the rules of the grassland have always only killed men who are higher than the wheels. Old, weak, women and children are not killed, nor can they be killed..."

"That's your rule, not the rule of the Great Zhou!" Zhao Er spat fiercely, "The Wugu tribe should not exist in the world, and you can't even keep a scum! Kill, kill everyone, you can all get a thousand pairs of armor and a thousand treasure swords!"

As he said that, Zhao Er threw the knife in his hand to the old man.

The old man trembled and pulled the knife out and placed it in front of him. The cold blade body was filled with cold light. His appearance clearly appeared on the back of the knife, with gray beard and deep wrinkles, like an old face of a chrysanthemum... The old man showed an obsessive look.

"What a treasure knife!"
Chapter completed!