Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 183 Under the Yin Mountain
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The more people there are, the richer its natural environment will be.

From a wilderness to a settlement of mountains and rivers; from a barbaric age to a civilized age.

This may seem like some kind of coincidence, but it actually implies the survival needs of everyone and every group.Including the enmity and struggle between man and nature, and between people, they are often inseparable from the land and mountains under our feet.

I don’t know if the people living on the Chile River have forgotten that the free and easy land under their feet was eroded by the flames of war ten years ago, leaving only barren.

However, the aftermath of the war that was only ten years ago is far from over, and even more wolfish ambitions have been bred, which are out of control.

On the second day after the banquet, a group of uninvited guests rushed to the door when all the brave warriors in the herdsman's camp were going out to drive away the wolves.

Although it was already noon at that time, many people were still immersed in the sweet dreams of last night.

Tuoba Gang, the sentinel guarding the flock, fell asleep in the haystack for some time, anyway, until he was awakened by the chaotic cries of the flock of sheep beside him, no one in the camp noticed any changes nearby. .

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming!" It wasn't until Tuoba Gunn's two roars pierced the sky that everyone began to realize something was wrong.

I saw this Xianbei warrior shyly jogging down the high slope all the way down the high slope, running straight to Murong Yan's side, and said: "I've never seen this group of people, I really haven't seen them!"

Murong Yan saw that this guy was really as she wanted, and came to report when she saw anything unusual, instead of just relying on the courage of a reckless man, she was a little happy at first.But when she followed Tuoba Lun up the high slope to find out, what she saw and heard couldn't make her feel more optimistic.

At the edge of the grassland, a team of soldiers and horses is coming aggressively.Some of them erected banners with black characters on a blue background, with "Wuchuan" written on one side and "Heba" written on the other.

After Zhao Kuo learned about it, he immediately knew the other party's intention.According to ordinary people's thinking, a group of strangers in full armor suddenly appeared in front of the unsuspecting herdsmen's account, except that they were thieves raiding to snatch property and women, what could it be?

But the young master of Yuyi Zhao's family retorted: "I'm afraid the Heba brothers and sisters from Wuchuan Town are here to show off their power again."

After all, Zhao Kuo began to instruct everyone not to act rashly - those who should be drunk should stay drunk, and those who should be drowsy should stay drowsy. He decided to let only the bald-haired elders of the tribe bring a few young strong men out to welcome the guests.

Although the bald-haired elder was old and his yellow hair had long since turned gray, he still couldn't hide his thoughts on his face.Someone who didn't know the matter asked him what happened, he only said that Mr. Zhao's words were not bad, but he could only do as he said afterwards.

In a short time, the flag of Wuchuan Town, one of the seven towns, approached the camp.The bald-haired elder saw the leading young man in front of him, hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects, bowed his hands and said: "I have met Major General He Ba!"

Unexpectedly, the young man was not only ungrateful, but even began to ridicule these complicated etiquettes in the Central Plains, saying: "Father with bald hair, it's not in front of your Han master now, why do you have to do this ritual? I congratulate you The second time I came to marry your daughter, and it wasn't a robbery, what are you afraid of?"

"That's right! We are both Xianbei people, why bother to separate each other and speak the language of a foreign race?" A cold and sharp female voice came from behind He Basheng.

When everyone took a closer look, they found that she and He Basheng's clothes were surprisingly consistent: they were both wearing a round collar with red lining, two pieces of armor, and a pair of breeches.It's just that one of them has a golden beard, leaving only a small braid on the top of his head, and looks mighty and fierce; the other has two thick braids of wheat yellow on his shoulders, thin lips and high cheekbones, and his eyes are sunken deep in the eye sockets. Here, the appearance is proud and solemn.

Next to the bald-haired elder, there was a woman leaning against him, and he kept saying "don't follow, don't follow".But He Basheng couldn't control that much, he stepped forward threateningly, waving a big axe: "Don't say I'm unreasonable, father with bald hair, if I insist on taking her away, you can't stop me! So, I I am willing to let the bald-haired father send someone to prove that he is stronger than me and more qualified than me to marry your daughter, so I will be convinced, and I will leave when the time comes."

"This..." The bald-haired elder looked around, and found that all the young and old in the clan had gone out to hunt, and the rest were insignificant juniors, who could not be enemies with anyone yet.

The woman next to He Basheng said again: "I heard that the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family in Yuyi Town are all wastes of 'not working hard and not distinguishing five grains', how can they compare to our two brothers and sisters? Bald-haired father Why do you need to bow down to their command and come to our Wuchuan Town, your things can still be sold, and your safety will be guaranteed!"

As soon as the words fell, another Xianbei warrior came out from nowhere, drew out his scimitar and cursed: "You...you are talking nonsense!"

"Oh? It seems that someone is going to fight!" He Basheng smiled miserably, as if the Xianbei warrior was already a corpse in his eyes: "Yu'er, you go to fight, this kind of servant is not enough Let me do it!"

"Yes, brother, I'm going to take his head right now! Please..." He Ba Yu'er drew out his long sword and rode his horse to meet him.Looking at the battle, she had no intention of showing mercy at all. Killing one or two people and taking a few lives should be in the plan.

Standing in place, Tuoba Lun's posture was also sophisticated enough, holding a knife with both hands hanging on his upper body, this was to defend the most vulnerable place for the horse rider to attack.However, this time he was not facing the ordinary cavalry he had faced off before.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and He Bayu'er wanted to strike first, so he drove away on horseback.

Originally, cavalry had an absolute advantage over infantry, but He Ba Yu'er was no ordinary cavalry, she was an absolute elite capable of commanding thousands of people, and possessed outstanding skills.

On the way of charging on horseback, He Ba Yuer suddenly let go of the other hand on the rein, reached into the saddle bag and took out a delicate crossbow with arrows already hung on it.In other words, she restrained the steed below her with only her strong legs.

So, she was able to take the opportunity to sneak attack with a bow and crossbow in one hand, while swinging the sword back and forth on the horse to launch a feint attack.

Tuoba Lun, who originally intended to block the opponent's attack and took the opportunity to make a strong counterattack, was afraid of being hit by the arrow, so he could only make He Bayu'er fight back and forth.His face was full of astonishment, his eyes kept staring at the beautiful bow and crossbow, as if his soul was no longer on the battlefield, but he still seemed to be waving the knife to fend off a few rounds indiscriminately.

Soon, He Ba Yu'er seized the opportunity, slammed the sword forcefully, and shot the arrow on the opponent's left shoulder.Then he put the bow and crossbow back into the saddle bag, turned the horse's head and was about to rush to Tuoba Lun's body to take his head, roaring: "Die!"

Before the words were finished, a boy in common clothes suddenly appeared between the two of them.Hearing a "clang clang", the long sword in He Ba Yu'er's hand was knocked down to the ground by others.

Before even drawing out his sword, Bai Feng stepped out suddenly and ruined this unfair duel.

"Where did you get the hairy boy, report your name!"

"Next, Baifeng."

"Okay, what a white phoenix." After He Bayu'er finished speaking, he took the long knife thrown by the boy at the side, and then fully loaded his bow and crossbow, ready to launch another round of charge.

(End of this chapter)