C46 (2/2)

Tang Qing lied on the ground and listened for a while. Then, he ran over and whispered into Yang Lin's ear. Yang Lin nodded, then Tang Qing left slowly. Yang Lin called all the brothers over and arranged a combat mission for them tonight.

”Brothers, those fresh inferior s think that we're to the east, so they're keeping a tight watch. The two small tribes that were attached to this large tribe were camped on the west side to guard against loose branches. ”Tonight, we will go around the big tribe in the east and eliminate those two small tribes. Then, we will kill off the two accomplices of this big tribe.”

”Dian Wei, Xu Zhu, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Pan Feng, Yu She, Yu She, you six brothers take half the troops and attack the tribe at the northwest. I, Zhang Fei, Luo Yong, Zhao Yun, and the others will attack the tribe at the southwest.”

”fresh inferior's tribe is not too far away, just a few dozen kilometers away. ”That's why we have to move quickly. Before that large tribe arrives, we need to evacuate that place.”

”Understood.”

Yang Lin stopped, his sharp eyes sweeping across every single one of his brothers, his expression turning serious. The faces of those brothers who had been killed appeared before his eyes, and an unprecedented hatred surged into his chest. His expression was cold as he spoke word by word.

”Who told us to cry, we'll make them bleed!” All the fresh and inferior men, regardless of their size, must be killed! ”

In the wilderness, there was a small winding river. However, at this time, the river had already formed a thick layer of ice. In the flat area near the river, there were countless tents and countless barns. Every tent was very quiet, and only the sound of the fresh inferior showed that the people inside were still human.

This was the place where the fresh inferior, Tuo Huaigen's tribe, lived. Every time there was a blizzard, they would come here from the other fields and depend on this river to survive the cold winter and wait for the snow to melt.

Tuo Huaigen's tribe was set up on the east side of the river, while the two tribes that were attached to him were set up on the west side. Under the bright moonlight, Tuo Huaidu led the fresh inferior to patrol the surrounding area. He never would have thought that the Chinese people would have already bypassed their tribe and ran towards the west.

Looking at fresh inferior's messy tribe, Yang Lin's eyes flashed with a ray of light. An endless hatred burned in his eyes. He slowly raised the spear in his hand. The sharp spear blade s emitted a dazzling coldness under the cold moonlight.

”Attack!”

pointed his spear forward, and the thousands of riders spurred their horses forward. In that instant, the thousands of war horses held their heads up and let out long hisses, their loud and clear breaths coming together. Tens of thousands of iron hooves flew across the snowy plains, raising their snow fog to cover the bright silver light of the moon.

”Yayi …”

”Haw …”

After all, the fresh inferior was a clan member who was riding a horse, so he was unusually sensitive to horses' galloping speed. Just as Yang Lin's team noticed the charge, the rumbling sounds of horses' hooves woke the sleeping fresh inferior up. They shouted noisily and climbed up from their beds in the tents.

However, by the time they were dressed and running out of the tent, hordes of cavalry had already arrived in front of them. Even if they were the heroes on horseback, they could only die on the ground. Before he could even shout, a cold light flashed, and heads began to roll in the snow.

”Howl …”

Suddenly, a fresh inferior blew a whistle, signalling the location of the Bullhorn, at the big tribe's Tuo Huaigen. But he had only blown twice, and a horse had arrived. A curved long knife flew down, and the Bullhorn's voice suddenly stopped.

”Hahaha …” The sword of the fresh inferior is truly a good item. ”

Zhang Fei laughed out loud, holding onto his horse blade, he slashed left and right like he was cutting a watermelon. A fresh inferior howled and rushed forward, the blade in his hand struck towards Zhang Fei's war horse, but just as he was about to rush, Zhang Fei's scimitar sliced towards him, and the fresh inferior's arm was cut off.

Before he even had the chance to feel pain, he saw another scimitar float past, he only felt his neck go cold, and then his entire body suddenly flew up into the air gently. In a flash, the entire world started to spin and roll, and fresh inferior's head flew into the air.

Within the fresh inferior's tribe, miserable howls could be heard echoing in the snowy plains for a long time. fresh inferior should be familiar with this kind of howl. When they were massacring another tribe, and when they were massacring the Chinese, they would already be familiar with this howl.

”Phew …”

Yang Lin pulled his horse reins and restrained his horse. Looking back, all the tribes of fresh inferior were already surrounded, and the brothers were intensely chasing after fresh inferior. He looked up at the moon in the sky. The silver light fell on his face like a drizzle.

”Master Yang, a large group of fresh horse s are coming.”

Just as everyone was busy killing fresh inferior, Tang Qing had been monitoring the movements of the Tuo Huaigen Tribe. Although the Bullhorn's voice was short, the vigilant Tuo Huaigen still heard it. In that moment, the tribe's Bullhorn's voices rose and fell one after another, as Tuo Huaigen led a large group of people to attack.

”Retreat!”

As soon as Yang Lin gave the order, all the Knights ran over and gathered under his spear, and started to retreat deeper into the vast snow plains. He turned his head to look at the fresh inferior Tribe and saw that under the moonlight, the entire snow plains were dyed red.

”Brother Yang Lin, there are so many fresh and inferior horses, and there are also those fresh inferior's cows and lambs, why don't we have them?”

”Heh heh, brother Zhang Fei, even if you have these fresh horses and fresh inferior's cattle, one of them will not be able to escape. Wait until we kill all the fresh inferior s of that large tribe, they'll all be ours. ”