Chapter 551: duel

The night fell, the sky seemed like a huge black curtain, no fingers were seen, and the vast grassland was shrouded in darkness.
A sharp and crisp horseshoe broke the tranquility of the grassland. In the dimness, dozens of black figures rushed from a distance, and His Majesty's war horse penetrated the night like an arrow, and the momentum was very sick. When I got closer, I began to see the figures of these men and horses. It was actually thirty or forty Turks with ragged clothes and embarrassed faces. The dusty face was scared and flustered, and some were also injured by arrows. Blood shed, but they couldn't help being bandaged, urging Ma Rufei all the way, looking back nervously from time to time.
The distant twilight was far away, no people could be seen, no hoofs could be heard, and the big Chinese who followed and pursued behind them all along did not know when they had been dumped.
The grasslands are the world of our Turks! All the Hu people were filled with tears of excitement, roaring and cheering, the excitement overflowed in words.
During this escape, at least forty or fifty miles, the Turkic horse was so tired and exhaled, that the panache was astonished under the immediate fear of the Hu people.
After a little rest, one of the leading Hurens looked at his companion, opening his mouth to say something, but somehow, usually a loud voice like a bell, at this time had become hoarse, and clearly wanted to speak Turkic. , In the ears of the clan, it was a hoarse "ahh" roar.
I can't even speak! The leading Turkic man had a pale complexion and flashed boundless fear in his eyes. He exerted all his strength and screamed desperately, except for the husky in his throat, but could not utter a word. What scared him even more was not only him. The thirty or forty companions who escaped with him turned discolored, and none of them could speak.
One of them was full of faces. The guy with the hat pressed down, his mouth widened with both hands, desperately wanted to say a few words, but he worked hard for a long time. Still futile. Thirty or forty Turks roared angrily as the blackbird roared. Sad at the same time. There were moments of wolf howls, one after another.
It ’s still the leading Turkic who calms down and think about the days when he was captured. Except at noon today, the Dahuas gave them a few pieces of dried meat like a sudden kindness. At other times, he and his companion had failed . Under the gobble, the meat had already turned into a delicious meal in their stomachs. Think about it now. It must have been the sinister Dahua man's hands and feet in the meat, which led to him and his companions. Can no longer speak.
Howling roar. The joy of the rest of the life after the disaster has long been swept away, and all Turkic faces are full of grief and fear. The sinister and cunning of the big Chinese. To make them look intimidated, their only idea at this time is to get rid of the big Chinese claws as soon as possible. Back to the arms of the steppe god.
Under intense disappointment and fear, the Turks who escaped had no time to check whether the number of people knew each other. They ran forward with gritted teeth, as if to throw Dahua Devil behind him.
The "Turkish" who covered most of his face and covered most of his face, mingled in the Hu crowd, gritted his teeth. The look was most sorrowful. It's just dark. No one could see his face clearly.
Everyone was dull. I did not know how many miles I traveled. Suddenly there was a rushing horseshoe sound, mixed with the sound of a saber and a quiver slamming into the ground. Far away. Hundreds of Turkic cavalry rushed forward with their torches.
"Ah-ah-" See the mighty Turkic cavalry. The escaped Hu people burst into tears with excitement and hurriedly raised their arms and cheered. The Turkish cavalry suddenly accelerated, heading straight for this.
Wait until both sides are close. Turkic cavalry faces are clearly visible. Leading by it was a strong man with a towering nose. The looks are majestic. When he saw the escaped Hu Ren leader, he suddenly exclaimed: "Durhancha, how are you ?!"
Durhancha nodded angrily, ah yelled a few times, the cavalry leader did not know he could not speak anymore, watched the performance of Durhancha for a long time, but did not know what he meant.
The Turks, who escaped, looked anxiously, and yelled together. Then the leader of the leading cavalry understood it, and his face suddenly changed: "Neither of you will speak?"
More than forty Turks nodded together. The color of grief overflowed in words.
The torch lit up the grassland a lot, and the old man who was the most fiercely yelled before secretly lowered his head, so as not to let people see through the possession. Even if he could n’t understand the Turkic words, he could guess what these hulks were saying, could n’t help but reach out to his chest and sneaked around, hehe chuckled: he wo n’t talk as fart, as long as your grandpa is willing To keep you from raising your whole life, it is also a trivial matter.
Forty people can't speak anymore? When the cavalry leader was horrified, he saw the anxious look of Durhancha, and immediately hesitated to ask. He waved his hand quickly, and the cavalry of the cavalry turned their horses, escorting the Turks who had fled back.
After a distance of twenty or thirty miles, a huge flat land appeared in front of it. Two or three thousand Turkic people gathered here, and the voices were full of enthusiasm. These Turkic people were sweating profusely, with exhaustion in their fierceness, and the Turkic horses that ran all day and night. A layer of crystalline sweat beads appeared in the mane, and it was dazzling in the light of the torch.
It is clear that the Turks have just arrived here, the saddle has not been lowered, the stables have not yet been set up, and three thousand Turkic horses have their tails swaying everywhere, and they are even cluttered.
Gao Chief glanced and nodded secretly: Lao Hu really had two brushes, and the Turks really camped at dusk.
Turkic cavalry, who were busy preparing waterweeds for the war horses, watched more than forty compatriots in rags and yellow complexions stepping into the battalion, and a croak laughed. Turkic people are fierce by nature, and they always worship only the strong. They can walk on the corpses of their companions, and their wolfness is evident. The scorn of those kinsmen who were captured and escaped by Dahua's life.
Bathed in the eyes of many Turkic people, the high celebrity Xibei hurriedly pulled the hat lower, and his head almost fell to his feet, so as not to be seen through. At this point in his "inferiority complex", no one doubted it, even though it caused more scorn and ridicule by the Turkic people. No one could have imagined that the Dahuas had such a courage to dare to go into the Turk camp alone.
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"You are waiting outside. No one is allowed to run around." The cavalry leader yelled at the crowd, pulling Dolhancha to the noise. Hurrying to a newly set up tent.
The eyes of the high chief scrambled and looked around secretly. The faces of the three thousand Turkic cavalry were covered with dust and dirt, and their faces were exhausted. Obviously, the long march day and night consumed their physical strength. Most people have dried meat in their hands. Sitting on the ground with one butt. Just drank the fresh water. Biting. Hundreds of people are building stables, ready to replenish water plants with warhorses.
The entire camp simply set up two felt houses, and the Turks sat on the grass in twos and threes to rest. It seems that they are just resting for a while, and they will leave soon.
The high chief was looking at it, and suddenly heard a sharp weird smile in his ear: "Let a let, timid captives!"
He couldn't understand Turkic. Can't help but look up. I saw two Turkic cavalry yelling. He smiled strangely, carrying a large bucket in his hand, filled with fresh water just taken from the lake. Unscrupulously pushed away the High Chief and the Turkic people around him. Go to the stables.
The escaped prisoners of war were repeatedly frustrated. My heart was flaming. It was even more furious to hear the tribe's smirk, and a few men's eyes were glaring. Stop the two cavalry. Going up is a mess! This fights. Suddenly the pan was fried, and the Turks who were still resting on the grass immediately came up from all around. The Hu camp was in chaos.
High chief hey sneer. Squeeze out of the crowd while it's night. Silently approached the Steed Concentration. There was a long line of fresh grass, and a large and wide manger was placed within three or five steps. The tank was filled with fresh water. Three thousand war horses ran all day. Crystal beads of sweat permeated the mane. The light shone, and he was drinking water to graze.
After looking around for a while, everyone saw their eyes focused on the riots on the field, and the high chief found out all kinds of medicine packs in his arms. Hold your breath. Stomp near the sink. The medicine powder in his hand shook silently into the water.
"Noisy!" Three people walked in the newly constructed felt room. Except for Durhancha and the former cavalry leader, the foremost was a thirty-strong field man. He is strong and fierce in appearance. He stared. As big as a copper bell. No one dared to speak loudly.
This brave man seems to be the leader of more than three thousand cavalry, he said fiercely: "All Turkic warriors. Meet immediately. Dahua cavalry is in front of our ground, it is time to play for Khan!"
"Sorranco. Isn't that too risky? According to Dulhancha, there are as many as 5,000 Dahuas who have penetrated the steppe. They are all Dahua elites who have chosen a thousand miles. And they lead the shacks with old tricks There are many treacherous and deceitful things. Let's go like this. Will he hit his deceitful way ?! "
Speaking was the cavalry leader who had previously rescued Durhancha. He frowned slightly. Look cautious.
"Are you afraid?" Soran smiled dismissively. "Isn't my 3,000 iron rides still worthless to the 5,000 Chinese? If you're scared, you'll take the Halhelin tribe back first. We Ejin Never step back. "
The cavalry leader said angrily, "Do you dare to underestimate us? I heroically stand at the Horhelin tribe. There is no one backing."
Solanko nodded: "Okay. Khan needs a warrior like you. Now, tell me to go down, and Chachurhancha brings back 35 people. The big Chinese are treacherous and cunning. I don't believe they will Easily let the captives escape, there must be fraud. "
The two of them talked, and Gao Chief only listened to the loud noise, but couldn't understand a word. The medicine pack was sprinkled into each manger, and after waiting for tea, the warhorse and waterweed were almost replenished. The high chief couldn't help but smile.
The Turks gradually gathered at the camp, and more than thirty Hu people who fled were called one by one to ask questions.
"One less!" Soranco drank suddenly after counting the number of times: "The man must be a spy, search it immediately-"
Before his words fell, he heard a banging arrow hit the sky, and the brightest fireworks burst into the night, which was extremely gorgeous.
"Turkish grandchildren, here is your grandfather Dahua Gao!" A strong man in a robe wearing a robe and sitting on his face straddling the horse, burst into a loud laugh and laughed. He brushed the floor and threw out his hat to reveal the Founder Face down.
"It's him-catch him!" The Turkish cavalry screamed angrily and rushed towards the high chief with their swords high.
"Driving--" Gao Jie sighed, holding a knife and hitting a sharp arrow with a knife, grasping his mane in one hand and urging the war horse. Turkic Malaysia chanted for a long time, and rushed out of the distance, hurling the Turkic people to the ground. Run out of the camp in no time!
The Turks were really well-trained, and the high chiefs were killed on one ride. It was violent and sudden, but the Hu Ren was not at all confused. Thousands brushed on. At the same time, the horse was raised. Followed behind him.
"哧 " In the far sky, another ringing arrow flew into the sky. Seems to be responding with here.
"Forty miles away. The figure of Dahua cavalry was found!" Suddenly the Turkic leader flushed cheeks with excitement. With a scimitar in his hand, he shed his sheath and shouted, "Invincible Turk warriors. For Khan, it's time to make a contribution! Kill the big Chinese who invaded the grassland, kill them!"
"Kill the Dahuas!" The Turks were fierce. The wolf howled, three thousand people straddled on the horse. The body is almost parallel to the horse's back. That speed is faster than the arrow. The sound of horseshoes slamming on the grassland like spring thunder. The earth seemed to tremble.
The high chief looked back. Suddenly frightened Han Mao stood up. More than three thousand war horses rushed together. It is like advancing the mountain peaks under the sky, setting off the dust and thunder. Enough to cover anything. The sabre in the hands of the Turks shone with faint cold light. Never approached. I have felt the whistling wind. From time to time, arrows flew over the ground, like eyes. Shot at the back of his shoulder, chest and chest. The sword in his hand kept waving. The mind was scared.
Only on the grassland can we truly feel the momentum of the Turkic Invincible King. They were riding and shooting in the wind. It is the land that no foreign nation has. Compared to running in the desert. Turks in groups on the grasslands. That is the most vicious and terrible.
After rushing for more than 20 miles, Turkic Malaysia was sweating, but the speed was not slowed down. The Hu people behind were always no more than two or three hundred feet apart, and the screams of the Hu people and the whistling of sharp arrows sounded in their ears. Lao Gaozong is a peerless martial artist. But could not help but be buzzed by the shocked eardrum. Paled face.
"Lao Hu. Hu doesn't return, don't you get out of his motherland ?!" Gao Qia opened his mouth and yelled a few times. Anxiously, he clasped his head with both hands and hurriedly avoided a cold arrow. His Majesty war horse hissed lowly. White foam rising from the mouth. The forelegs are soft. Planted straight, fell down while raising his heels. Gao's body was thrown straight out.
See Dahuas getting off the horse. The Turkic people were instantly excited, they whistled and cheered. The horse rushed over like a wind.
"Oh!" Looking at the hu-man warhorse rushing behind, it seemed as if he was about to kill him in the blink of an eye. Lao Gao hit two rolls on the ground and jumped all the way away. Hugging his head violently.
"Brother Gao is afraid. Hu doesn't return!" There was a loud roar from the distance. The sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded, as if a thunderous spring thunder. Countless torches illuminate the night like day. The Huaxia Dragon Banner fluttered in the fire. Lao Gao's eyes burst into tears: mother. Life-saving people finally arrived!
Looking at the Turkic cavalry running like a wolf in the distance, Lin Wanrong held the old highlander and sincerely praised: "Brother Gao. If this battle is to win, you are the first person!"
"Brother Lin has won a prize, this is all I should do." Gao Jiemei smiled, and forgot about the danger before she blinked: "Hu Rendi war horse ran out of more than twenty miles in one breath. , Hey, enough for these guys to drink a pot of ground. "
The two talents joked a few words, and the Turkic cavalry on the opposite side had stopped slowly. There was a stiff voice in the Hu Renzhen, which was actually Dahua: "Come to the opposite side. But Dahua cavalry den is old?"
Lin Wanrong smiled and reminded immediately: "Dare. Dare, my name should be called by my grandmother. Is the opposite Ejina or General Harhe Woodland?"
"I am the Solanko of the Ejin tribe." A ferocious Turkic man across from him, with a whip pointing at Lin Wanrong in his hand: "Wo Lao attack. Hurry off the horse and surrender, I can leave you with a whole body. Otherwise, you will be You are broken. "
"So cruel," Lin Wanrong laughed. "What general is this, I heard that you are the first warrior in the grassland?"
Solan was a little stunned. Although he considers himself to be infinitely powerful. But he did not dare to call the first warrior of the prairie. But when he saw the thief of Dahuadi's "Wo Lao Gong" smirking, he said angrily, "I am one of the braveest warriors on the prairie! Weakly Dahua. Do you dare to fight me ?! I warn you in the name of a warrior. Guarantee. Never sneak attack on you! "
Lin Wanrong narrowed his eyes slightly. He stared at the horse. Laughing: "You are the first warrior on the prairie. Bracket it. It is a tie. I am barely called the weakest warrior in Dahua. Since General Solanke wants to take the first warrior on the prairie. Come and challenge Dahua. Weak warrior. Alas. I am not too shy to refuse-Brother Suo. What weapon are you best at using? "
Solan can pass his body and bow to the others, and proudly raise the sword in his hand: "I am a Turkish cavalry. Of course, I will fight with you with a machete. Solan can swear in the name of the steppe godland. Never sneak sneak attacks."
"Oh." Lin Wanrong smiled longly: "That's the case. I don't take advantage of you. For the sake of fairness, both brother and I are allowed to take only one weapon. Whoever falls first, or who goes first Hit by an opponent. Who is the loser. What does Brother Suo think ?! "
Want to compare with me? Solanke sneered: "OK. This method is fair. My land weapon is a machete. What do you use ?!"
Lin Wanrong took out a dark-skinned guy from his arms. Hold it in your hand. Laughing: "In order to reflect the magnificence of my Dahua Dibo. I used a short weapon to fight against you. You see. This is much shorter than your machete. Brother, I am an honest person. Everyone knows. Won't take advantage of you. "
Wo Lao attacked with a short weapon in his hand. Sure enough it was short. Pesolanco's palm was not too big. There were two iron pipes tied on it, and there was a glimmer of light. I don't see anything great.
"Okay. Then do what you say." Solanke was relieved. Push the horse forward.
"Well. Slow down!" Lin Wanrong glanced at his warhorse again, and waved with a smile: "Suoxiong Mopan, there is one thing that is not agreed."
"What's the matter ?!" Seeing the big Chinese grind. Solan was deeply dissatisfied.
Lin Wanrong sneered: "Since it is a duel. Then there must be a color. Brother Brother. If you lose. All your three thousand cavalry will be arrested. Let me handle it! If I lose. I will let a person alone!"
"Do you think I'm a fool?" Solanke exclaimed, "I will lose my tribe if I lose. You lose. But only one person is let go—"
"Don't panic," Lin Wanrong found something out of his boots. Laughing: "Look at this and you know it's not worth it!"
He held the ground in his hand. It's a small machete made of pure gold. Beautifully unusual. In the blazing flames, there was a brilliant light.
"Well. Isn't this a crescent knife ?!" Gao chief screamed softly.
Looking at the golden machete. Solan opened his mouth suddenly. Panic, surprise, longing flashed in his eyes. He stepped down first. Land on one knee. A deep memory of worship, murmured in his mouth, reverently, two sentences. Then there was a flash of fierce light in his eyes. Turning over, Malay roared loudly, "Dahua. I promise you the conditions!"
This crescent. Actually more important than the 3,000 people of his place? !! Hu Bugui's eyes flashed suddenly in Gao Jie's eyes.
Lin Wanrong nodded and smiled. Handed the golden sword to Hu Bugui: "Okay. Brother Suo. This is probably the history of Dahua and Turkic. The fairest duel has been started. Let's start now!"
"Drive!" Lin Wanrong said aloud. Solanke then lifted his horse, and with a sharp machete in his hand, he passed a cold light. Run straight to Lin Wanrong. When His Majesty took off. Seems a little sloppy. But at this time Solan was killing. How can I notice these.
"Good place!" Lin Wanrong smiled twice. Two legs with a war horse. He ran out like an arrow.
One hundred feet, eighty feet. Seeing that the two gradually approached. They must fight together. Lin Wanrong suddenly laughed. Turning the horse's head was perpendicular to the direction of Solanco's running ground, and ran back and forth on the ground in front of the two army positions.
"Where to go!" Seeing that the Dahua seemed to be timid before the war, Soranke was ecstatic. With a loud scream, Zeng Ma chased after him.
Seeing the head coach fighting, the soldiers on both sides did not dare to blink, staring at the two with every move.
Solan Kedi riding is extraordinary. Lin Wanrong dashed ahead. He chased after him, the distance getting closer step by step. Ever since the beginning. Until the back eighty feet, fifty feet. The distance gradually approached, and Dahua sweated suddenly.
"Look at the gun!" Lin Wanrong sang loudly as he ran, and turned his head immediately. The black barrel was aimed at Solanco.
Immediately the Hu people stunned and lowered their heads subconsciously, but the old short weapons were quiet and quiet. There was no abnormal sound, this was a false move. Fang Cai was close to the ground, and at this moment he pulled away again, and the Dahua soldiers laughed.
In this cycle, one person runs and one chases. Whenever the distance between the two sides is close, the Dahua people say "look at the gun". Solan can only helplessly lower his head and provoke the soldiers to laugh.
Two rounds have passed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The ridiculous laughter passed into Solanko's ears, the Turkic warrior could not stand it anymore. , Do n’t run if you have one!

"Cowardly Solanco, you don't want to chase after a species!" The laughter of the big Chinese came with ease.
Solanke couldn't take it anymore. He gave his whole body to slap his horse, and the Turkic horse was running, and his mouth was covered with white foam, and he was sweating like blood.
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With Solanco's desperate effort, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, thirty feet, twenty feet, and gradually, even the cold hair on the face of the big Chinese can see clearly.
"Look at the gun!" Lin Wanrong turned back suddenly, roaring. Solan could be more threatened, but now he is not afraid, not only does not dodge, but his appearance is more fierce. "Driving—" He threw his whip on the horse's ass, Turkic horse hissing weakly, banging his head, his feet, and planting it forward. Solanke's body was suddenly straight like a rock, straight. Bounced out.
A loud bang sounded, and Soran could fall heavily to the ground, a huge blood hole in his forehead, eyes wide open, and he would not stare!