The First Order

I don't know why, Hasan always feels that the closer he is to the Chinese text, the more silent his owner is.

It is not hesitation, nor fear, it is more like a contradiction.

Hassan knew that the owner had lived in the South, but he knew nothing about what the owner had experienced here.

He did not know why the owner would go to the grassland, or why the owner wanted to establish a new dynasty on the grassland. Hasan always felt that his master always hid a lot of thoughts.

Now, under the leadership of Yan Liuyuan, the Wang Ting warriors rushed beyond the 176 barriers to rescue their enemies, the Seranglan and the Pugu tribe.

At first Hasan didn't understand Yan Liuyuan's approach, because that was the enemy.

But later he and other tribal leaders realized that Yan Liuyuan’s mind was much wider than them. The grassland that the other party wanted was a complete grassland, and he could walk towards a powerful grassland, instead of being complacent after the grassland people were fragmented. .

The Pulan and Pugu clan have three quarters of the lightness on the grassland, and there are countless elderly women and children in the back. If the Pulan and Pugu clan died in the Central Plains, then the prairie people need nearly 15 years to ease After this breath.

Yan Liuyuan didn't want to wait so long, he had to conquer his former enemies in the war.

At this time, after encountering an ambush, the Seran and Pugu tribes were forced to retreat towards Zhuolu Mountain by chasing soldiers.

The prairiemen are dominated by cavalry, and the most feared thing is the mountains. When they get there, the horse's mobility cannot be displayed, and the bow and arrow cannot match the hot weapons of the Central Plains. Finally, it can only be trapped in the mountains and wait for death.

But they have no choice.

As Qingshen said, the thin and dead camels are bigger than the horses. Even if the barrier 176 is no longer contented, they have excellent generals and rich combat experience.

Although their current mechanized force has long been in vain, and even the number of soldiers has been reduced from the previous 40,000 to more than 10,000, but the 176th barrier is still not a prairie that can be provoked casually.

This is why Yan Liuyuan did not come to the 176 barrier.

The Brigade No. 176 was divided into two groups early, one group was ambushed near Zhuolu Mountain, and the other group was detoured from Yanqing Mountain.

By the time the Seranglan and Pugu tribes were intercepted in front of Zhuolu Mountain, the combat troops of barrier 176 had cut off their way from behind them.

The head person of the servant Lanzu stood in front of the mountain. He looked at the mountain road in front of him, and finally withdrew his dagger with pain, straight into the neck of his horse.

These male horses have been following him for many years, but now they have to kill each other by themselves.

The tall-headed Malaysian fell slowly, and murky tears came out of his eyes. Serp Lanzi whispered: "I was too stupid to kill you and me. I probably won't live too long. Rest assured, I will go to heaven soon. Accompany you, the wind on the grassland will bring us together."

When the neighbor next heard this, there was despair in my heart that could not help but breed.

In fact, everyone knows that if the cavalry is forced into the mountains by the enemy, it means that there is no way to live, otherwise they will not enter the mountains.

Serang Qi climbed up the mountain. Not far away, the head of the Gu bone family, Gu Guyan, also looked right here. The two were originally competitors, but now they can only be the dogs of the funeral family.

Pu Guyan said coldly, "This is all right. We both died in Zhuolu Mountain together. It is cheaper than the other kid. From now on, the whole grassland will be his."

Serang Qi sighed: "You told me what to do, I remember you said that you want to fight Caogu to decide the king's court? If it were not for you to say this, I wouldn't have to take the warriors of my Serbian tribe life."

The next person said: "You don't have to be so discouraged, maybe things have changed!"

"What's the turning point?" Su Guyan sneered: "Unless the boy can bring his eight tribes to rescue, you will be so kind when he is? I'm afraid he will hear the news that we are dying, and he will laugh. Laughing when we arched our hands, we gave him the grassland."

"There is always a way out……"

Su Guyan interrupted: "And even if he comes, it's useless, we all have to understand that no guns want to fight the Central Plains people, this is impossible. I have a few warriors who have awakened, but still Wasn't the Central Plains person killed by a random gun?"

There are no popular sayings on the grassland, and they are all called awakened warriors.

At this moment, they had seen the rear chasing soldiers on the mountain, and the dark part of the mountain, Serang Qi could even imagine the scene of the Central Plains shooting them with a heavy machine gun.

When the time comes, his brothers and soldiers will fall next to him one by one, or maybe he is the one who fell first.

Serp Lanzi continued to turn around and climb up. This time the 176 barriers learned of their plan to fight the grass valley in advance, and I tried my best to be stable for 15 years.

As long as they are killed in the Zhuolu Mountain, the grasslands must be recuperated within fifteen years.

Da Da Da's gunshots sounded from the bottom of the mountain, and Seran looked back. He was distressed to see that his tribe's warriors were falling down, and the blood was flowing down the mountain.

But at this moment, the servant of Lanzi suddenly shouted, "Look, someone came from behind the troops of the Central Plains!"

Lanzi, the servant, turned back together with Gu Yanyan, and they both froze at the same time: "It's cavalry!"

The Central Plains people have long given up the assistance of horses, so since the other party is riding a horse, it must be a prairie man.

Su Guyan was silent for a while: "How could he come, shouldn't we wish that we died in the Central Plains?"

After thinking about it, Serang Qi answered, "Maybe because we are all prairie people?"

Pu Guyan laughed at this statement: "When did we have the concept of compatriots on the grassland? Isn't it that whoever has the fist to follow him? And even if he came, how could the bow and arrow be better than the firearms of the Central Plains? Not successful?"

Everyone was silent, and everyone knew that Gu Guyan was right. There would be no tribe on the grassland to save other tribes. This is the rule of the grassland where the weak meat is strong and the food is competitive. There is no such concept as compatriots.

Therefore, they can only continue blindly climbing up the mountain, waiting for their death.

Serang Lanqi was very tired, not the fatigue of the body, but when watching the brothers who were born and died dying beside him, but he was helpless, his mood began to be tired, and despair began to flow over his neck like a tide, making him breathless. Come.

But at this moment, he saw that the cavalry in the distance stopped slowly, and only one ride out of the crowd, the young boy's temperament was unique.

The man walked slowly towards Zhuolu Mountain, and the dark clouds above his head began to condense slowly. The electric light flashed behind the dark clouds. The entire sky dome seemed to become a huge vortex, and it was necessary to absorb all the souls.

Lan Qi and others on the mountain gradually forgot to escape. They stood on the rock and stared at this scene in amazement, holding their breath.

Where is this power that humans can master, clearly only the gods can do it!

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