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- After all, the prairie cavalry under his command were not made of iron.
The soldiers who haven't had enough food for several days in a row are almost at their limit.
At the same time, due to the previous pursuit, their arrows have long been exhausted.
Now facing the long-range attack of this group of prairie people, it is really difficult for them to fight back.
Fortunately, the horses they rode were all excellent war horses.
And horses are different from people.
Horses only need to eat grass to fill their stomachs.
Although the soldiers were hungry, the horses were basically not affected too much.
The speed of running wildly was still astonishing. In the blink of an eye, one by one, the prairie cavalry wielding their weapons frantically rushed into the camp of the prairie tribe.
The rampage all the way killed several prairie people directly.
Then accompanied by the complete reduction of the distance.
The prairie cavalry wielding their sharp blades directly took advantage of their weapons and equipment.
After paying the casualties of a dozen soldiers.
The prairie people who dared to resist were killed in a short period of time.
Later, considering the possibility of leaving alive, their whereabouts will be exposed.
Siqin directly issued the order to kill.
The screams echoed frantically throughout the entire camp.
During these days, they have been suppressed for too long.
At this moment, the killing became their outlet.
One by one, they rushed into the tent with bloody long knives.
Afterwards, anyone who appeared in their line of sight, no matter if it was an old man, a woman, or a child, would be killed!
The strong smell of blood permeated the camp.
All the prairie cavalry were as if possessed by demons at this moment.
However, no one noticed that in a corner of the camp, a thin figure was slowly approaching Siqin standing in the center of the camp.
Compared with this camp where the screams were endless, that figure was too quiet.
He just approached slowly like that.
After he got close to a certain distance, the seemingly thin figure exploded with astonishing strength.
Along with two quick steps, he jumped up.
The grass rope tightly held in his hand was directly wrapped around Siqin's neck when he jumped up!
It's too late to say, but it's fast then.
The moment the straw rope wrapped around Siqin's neck, it began to tighten crazily.
This was completely beyond his expectation, and Siqin had no time to react.
The rough straw rope was quickly pulled into the flesh of his neck.
It made his face that was so pale that there was hardly any blood color instantly turn blood red!
That is the straw rope that Amu usually uses to tie firewood.
Very old, but very strong.
At this time, it became the best weapon to take the life of the King of the Chaerhan Prairie Kingdom!
A strong sense of suffocation kept sweeping over him, making him unable to make any sound at all.
The body fell heavily to the ground.
The impact of falling to the ground did not make Amu let go, but made his hands pulling the straw rope a little harder.
Siqin's hands firmly grasped the grass rope around his neck, trying to tear it apart, so that he who was about to suffocate could breathe a breath of fresh air.
However, the cruel reality made him clearly realize that he was no match for the hands that were tightening the straw rope.
The boss opened his mouth, desperately trying to breathe, but couldn't take in a breath of air.
On the contrary, it made his entire face turn purple and black, and his brain went blank.
He tried to resist, but became weaker and weaker due to the lack of oxygen.
The vitality began to flow crazily.
In the end, a pair of hands collapsed powerlessly on both sides of the body.
I am afraid that at the last moment of his life, Siqin never thought that he would die in such a place.
And it was not the King of Conquerors who killed him.
Nor is it a big tribal leader with a name and a surname.
It's a kid who doesn't even have an official name
This way of ending the curtain is really embarrassing.
In the chaotic camp, the prairie cavalry didn't seem to notice their king's body immediately.
All of them are immersed in almostIn the frenzy of killing.
Until Cyclops Buhe, who had just killed everyone in a camp, came out of it.
His gaze swept across Buhe, the one-eyed dragon in the center of the camp, and saw Siqin lying there, his face suddenly changed.
"King!!"
Amidst the exclamation, Cyclops Buhe quickly rushed to Siqin's body.
I stretched out my hand just now, but at this moment, the motionless corpse suddenly flipped open!
Cyclops Buhe never expected that there was actually a prairie kid hiding under the corpse!
At this moment, what Amu held in his hand was Siqin's saber.
The sharp bronze sword stabbed straight at the heart of the one-eyed dragon Buhe!
Facing such a sudden attack, he is a fierce general after all, and his reaction ability can undoubtedly catch up.
Immediately, he grabbed the saber at hand, just about to raise the saber to parry, but the movement of his hand was a beat slower.
The sharp bronze sword pierced his heart!
The completely fatal blow caused the vitality of Cyclops Buhe to drain rapidly.
When he was dying, he seemed to see Battelle, who was soaked in blood and had been pierced by more than a dozen spears.
"Hahaha¡¡"
"Battle, is your ghost taking revenge on me?"
This was the last thought in Cyclops Buhe's mind before he died.
His hands were broken by the opponent's horse during the battle with Battelle.
Very thorough!
In this era, injuries of that level are tantamount to permanent disabilities.
Although the arms of the one-eyed dragon Buhe were finally connected back, they could never regain their original flexibility.
As a result, his combat power has also been greatly reduced.
It was the same just now, his consciousness and reaction kept up, but his hands could never keep up
After killing two people in a row, Amu pulled the bronze sword out of the one-eyed dragon Buhe's heart with a dull expression.
Then walk towards the next tent.
On this side, the strong smell of blood drifting away in the wind constantly stimulated the wolf cavalry's sense of smell.
Li Yin, who was riding on the back of the giant wolf, pointed in one direction and said quickly
"Your Majesty, there is a strong smell of blood coming from that direction."
Hearing this, Luo Ji nodded.
"Go, go and see!"
By the time Luo Ji arrived with his troops, the battle here was obviously over.
Surrounded by the guards, Luo Ji walked slowly into the tribal camp, his eyes finally fell on a child kneeling in the center of the camp.
There was a sword in front of his eyes, a bronze sword covered in blood!
At the same time, there are many familiar faces around this child.
For example, Siqin.
Another example, Cyclops and
The scene in front of him really exceeded Luo Ji's expectations.
At the same time, the soldiers who went to various parts of the camp to confirm the situation also ran back quickly.
"Your Majesty, everyone in this camp is dead."
After hearing this, Luo Ji's eyes fell on the child again.
"Can you kill it?"
To this, the child didn't react too much, and the pair of dead eyes fell on Luo Ji.
Afterwards, his lips opened and closed slightly, and the obviously hoarse voice entered Luo Ji's ears.
"Just kill me."
Facing the child's request, Luo Ji's mood suddenly became a little subtle
"If you just want to die, then the sword in front of you should be sharp enough, you can kill yourself, but if you just want a reason to live, then"
"I think you are pleasing to the eye, pick up your sword, and fight for me!"
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