I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 93 God help me! (Additional update for the leader 'Yin Guihua'!)

If we say that just a moment ago, the people of the Qingli tribe still had the same concept of the word 'Yongren'.

Then the row of black lines suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.

It is the true embodiment of this concept.

What weakness!What suppleness!What a vulnerability!
These inherent impressions were all shattered at this moment.

Only the cold black armor and the sharp long knife were left, which were firmly engraved in their hearts.

It will be unforgettable forever!

So when the clan elder, who was secretly despised by many of the young men in the clan, staged a show for them called a cricket shaking the queen of a tree.

The remaining Qingli tribe warriors collapsed naturally.

All the courage was crushed by the heavy horse hooves from the opposite side.

They escaped!

Ignoring the cries and wailings of the people behind him, including his wife and children, he fled shamefully!

But they didn't realize it!
The only thought in their minds at this moment is to stay away from here!
Stay away from those terrifying black armors that look like demons!
But can they escape?

Listening to the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer behind them, a warrior from the Qingli tribe beat the horse under him desperately.

But he was allowed to draw his own horse until it was dripping with blood.

That burst of bright sword light still harvested their heads extremely quickly.

A soldier behind Zhao Mu clicked his tongue.

"Weak! Too weak!"

"It's simply vulnerable."

Zhao Mu gave him a gentle whip on the head and scolded him.

"Weak? Do you want to go back and practice with me?"

"The aura of innocence behind you is so arrogant!"

"Have you forgotten what Sima said?"

"A proud soldier will be defeated!"

Hearing Zhao Mu's nagging words, the soldier curled his lips speechlessly.

If we really want to talk about arrogance, who can compare with you, Mr. Zhao Junhou?
But it’s interesting to talk about.

Since Zhao Junhou received two whips from Sima last time, he must now call him Sima.

Sima does whatever he wants at every turn.

He even kept the words "A proud soldier will be defeated" on his lips all day long.

If you really didn’t know, you might have thought that Zhao Junhou was such a humble person in the past!
The soldier murmured in his heart, but did not dare to talk back to Zhao Mu.

He kept saying yes.

……

The resistance of the Qingli Department...

Oh no.

In front of the more than [-] soldiers trapped in the camp, who were at their lowest and in the Hou Tianqi state, there was no resistance at all.

After a devastating charge, the entire Qingli tribe was in shambles.

But just when the soldiers were about to continue to kill, Han Shao waved his hand to stop them.

"Aguda."

Hearing Han Shao's roll call, Temu Agu was shocked.

"Master! Aguda is here!"

Han Shao smiled lightly and pointed the riding whip ahead.

When Aguda saw this, he understood instantly.

Huo Ran stood up, then looked at the teenagers behind him and shouted.

"The time has come to show our loyalty to the Master!"

“I’ll ask you guys again, leader, are you able to dance with the scimitar in your hand?”

Listening to Temu Aguda's rather contemptuous words, the young people felt their blood surge.

He immediately pulled out the scimitar from his waist and roared angrily.

"It's just a scimitar! It's like a piece of grass!"

Hearing this, Temu Agu frowned.

"Okay! Then follow me and prove it to the master!"

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the already shattered Qingli Department.

Han Shao didn't care about this.

At this time, he was just staring blankly at the Qingli tribe's flag hanging in a daze.

Li Jing walked forward and asked curiously.

"What is Sima looking at?"

Han Shao pointed at the flag fluttering in the wind and smiled.

"Do you think the pattern on it is a bit familiar?"

Li Jing looked at it for a while, still a little confused at first.

But after a while, it felt familiar.

After being stunned for another moment, he suddenly woke up.

"We have seen the totems above!"

Han Shao laughed when he heard this.

"I remembered?"

Li Jing nodded and smiled bitterly.

"I remember...it was on the battlefield where we were surrounded and killed before!"

At that time, their Sima was just a fallen pawn.

Later, he defeated countless enemy troops and led them all the way out of the siege.

Li Jing shook his head and laughed, with a somewhat emotional look on his face.

"Sima has a really good memory!"

Even the flag of one of the small tribes who participated in the siege and killing them clearly remembers it.

Han Shao smiled and then said seriously.

"Li Jing! You guessed wrong."

"I don't have a good memory..."

As he said this, a cold voice beside him interjected with a sneer. "He's just holding a grudge."

Han Shao was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Look! Xin Yi understands me best."

It's too early to call her Mulan now.

It's called Xin Yi, which is just right.

Sure enough, Gongsun Xinyi just rolled his eyes at him but said nothing more.

Li Jing, who saw the subtle changes between the two, laughed in his heart and sighed secretly.

I am afraid that only someone like Sima can subjugate a woman like the eldest lady who does not give in to men.

This has nothing to do with status or background.

It's purely a human issue.

Just thinking about the rumors he had heard before, Li Jing couldn't help but feel a little numb.

But think about it again, all the mysterious things about Sima.

Li Jing suddenly laughed.

Maybe my worries are unfounded.

What kind of outstanding person is Sima?

That is a person who pokes a hole in the sky without blinking an eye!

Why should he worry?
And just when Li Jing was thinking wildly, he saw Xing Gu, who had quietly hidden aside when they were charging, running over again.

There was a bit of excitement and excitement in his expression.

Li Jing gave the old dog a sideways glance with some disdain, then drove his horse elsewhere.

As for the contempt that people like Li Jing have for themselves, BOC Gu naturally knows it well.

But he didn't care.

After all, since you have decided to be a good dog, as long as the owner does not abandon him, what is the value of caring about other people's likes and dislikes?
So Bank of China Gu ignored everyone and came over with a diligent look on his face.

"Sima! Look what I found!"

Han Shao saw that he was pretending to be mysterious with excitement on his face, so he endured it and said.

"Say it directly."

Upon hearing this, Bank of China Gu quickly took out the things in his arms.

It was a book and a roll of something like silk.

Han Shao took the book and flipped through it a few times, then frowned.

Oh shit!

WTF!

Is it a ghost character?

Bank of China saw this and hurriedly said.

"Sima, this is the writing of the Karasuma people!"

"What is written above is the general situation of some tribes!"

Han Shao was taken aback.

Fuck!
These Karasuma people must be sick!

Such an important thing, just let people carry it everywhere?
In this regard, BOC explained.

"The barbarian knight that Sima just shot was an envoy sent by Wang Ting!"

"No one dares to touch these messengers on the grassland!"

"As long as an envoy has an accident, the entire tribe in the area will be implicated!"

After hearing this, Han Shao reluctantly understood.

But he didn't care about it, he was just curious.

"How did you know?"

At this time, Zhong Xinggu handed over the roll of silk that Han Shao ignored.

"This is the royal order given by the Karasuma Palace to the messenger to walk on the grassland! Others can't forge it at all!"

As he spoke, he continued to translate the content of the Wang Ling.

Han Shao, who didn't expect that this old dog could understand Karasuma script, looked at him in surprise.

Then he unfolded the roll of black and gold-patterned silk.

“What’s the highlight here?”

Gongsun Xinyi next to him came over to take a glance, and then asked directly.

Before Zhong Xinggu could answer, Han Shao laughed.

"It's a map!"

Han Shao pointed to the light spot at the end.

"This is where we are!"

And just follow the sequence of these light spots and extend to the end.

It should be where the Karasuma man’s royal court is!
Dragon City!

At this moment, even Han Shao was already excited.

"Haha! God help me too!"

What excites him even more is that the Karasuma people really drew members from various tribes!

This means those Karasuma people are afraid!

Regardless of whether they want to concentrate their forces to encircle and suppress them.

These all take time!
And this gave Han Shao and the others a chance to move around!

It can even be said that in the next period of time, as long as you avoid most of the Ten Thousand Cavalry.

The entire Monan grassland controlled by the Karasuma tribe will be allowed to run freely with only 300 of them!

Seeing Han Shao's excited look, Zhong Xinggu cautiously asked.

"Does Sima want to follow these tribes and sweep them all the way?"

Han Shao glanced at him, took the black and gold-embossed Wang Ling silk into his arms, and then shook his head.

"No! I want to take advantage of this opportunity! Intercept and kill these envoys from the Karasuma Royal Court!"

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　Update completed!When people reach middle age, they really can't do it anymore... In the past, Riwan was just doing basic things... Go to sleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)