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chapter six hundred and eighty third.

It really feels like a movie blockbuster. In the dry river valley road, more than a hundred Han soldiers were running wildly in front, and the horse's hooves trampled on the smoke and dust, just like the yellow dragon with its teeth and claws.

However, compared with the back, the yellow dragon is too small. Tens of thousands of Qiang soldiers were clamping their horse's belly. In the pursuit of the thighs, the smoke and dust trampled on them was still steaming like a giant beast in the wilderness, with its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to swallow this small Han army into its bloody mouth at any time, with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and biting them into pieces.

Looking at Cao Zhang who was running while squirting his big nose, Wang Hou, who was huddling on the loess high wall to watch the battle, sighed helplessly again, and then took back the telescope.

Under his feet, there were thousands of ravines on the Loess Plateau, and the rugged paths were as complicated as mazes.

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Although he was extremely determined to kill these brave Han soldiers, the Qiang pursuers were getting further and further away from Deng Ai and the others!

The larger the troops, the slower the movements are! The quality of Qiang and horses in the horse team are uneven. The shortest wooden boards determine the water supply of the bucket, and the speed of the horse team is also the slowest horse in front of the narrow road! In contrast, Cao Zhang took the lead in the sweat-blooded BMW, and Deng Ai and his horses behind were also imported from the Western Regions, and none of them were!

Then there is the way to ride a horse. The Qiang people still clamped their legs with their horse's belly and their necks, but the Han army had already had the double stirrups of the high bridge saddle!

There is another particularly important reason. The Han army squad did not run around like headless flies. At every fork or crossing, there was a hidden Han army sentry flag on the slope. It pointed out the road with the most conspicuous red flag. After running for half an hour, Cao Zhang's team never rushed into the dead end!

However, the desperate relay race suddenly stopped with a particularly angry roar of Qiang people. Suddenly, the dense sound of horse hooves behind them stopped. They ran for more than ten meters and returned with the horses panting. While gasping, the three Xiaoqiang took out the telescope neatly. The smoke and dust swam in, and the Qiang people obviously had a dispute.

Amid the chaotic shouts, Deng Ai didn't see clearly, but only saw that one hand pointed hard behind them. On the towering loess cliff, the Han army sentry holding the red flag were still pointing in the direction.

"Hey! Your third young master is here! Who has the courage to come and fight me! Hehehe, come on! I look down on you!"

This hasn't been led to the place yet! Standing on the horse's back while stepping on the stirrup, Cao Zhang released his sarcasm skills again, waving his hands and twisting his waist, how cheap it is! The Han cavalry around him wanted to slap them.

However, it seems that decades ago, the famous Han generals such as Duan Yan and Zhang Huan taught these Qiang people some things. Although their eyes were so angry that they were blood-red, they were like seeing the mad cows of a bullfighter, but when they pulled the war horses, the Qiang people let him provoke him and did not chase him any more. Following the team, they were winding and slender and set off toward the Qiang Village.

"Don't leave! You have the ability to fight with your grandfather for 300 rounds, you barbarians, cowards! Eat your grandfather Cao and my big gun..."

"Not taking the bait! Big nephew, what should I do?"

He shouted so hard that his throat was smoking, but seeing that the Qiang soldiers had retreated like this, there was no way to do it, Cao Zhang spread his hands at Deng Ai in depressedness.

But when he reached out to pick up the kettle, he gustled and filled his breath, watching these Qiang people retreating from the gullies of the Loess Plateau, Deng Ai's honest little face showed an extremely ferocious smile.

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Today, it was a huge morale blow to the entire Dongqiang who participated in the alliance and was preparing to attack Chang'an.

Before he knew it, more than a dozen sentries were killed. In front of the wizard's blessing, the Han people were touched into the village, burned the granary, and lost a lot of cattle and sheep. More importantly, they did not catch these damn Han people and cut them into pieces to vent their anger. They watched their horses' butts, and the tribe chief ordered not to chase them!

The Qiang soldiers and riders who walked in front again all looked listless, and some even threw their whips on the infantry blocking the road irritated.

After chasing for half an hour, it was nearly an hour since I came back. When I arrived at the Shaodang Qiang Village, the sun was already particularly westward, and the earth was shining blood red! I passed through the extremely narrow loess gully that the Shaodang Qiang Village thought the city gate, and was breathless and dry. The Qiang cavalry in front of me flipped off their horses! But before they could yell to find water, the next second, everyone was stunned on the spot.

The sun was already dark and I couldn't see anything clearly, but it was black and red like a monster, with walls densely packed on the flat canyons and fields belonging to Shaodang Qiang Village. They had just gathered to fight.
Chapter completed!
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