Finest Servant

The wind was whistling in my ears, and the Turkic people were shouting hysterically and frantically. Lin Wanrong couldn't hear what they were shouting at all.

Great Khan held Salmu's hand, and her eyes fell on the three tribes rushing wildly in the field. She kept gesticulating with her slender fingers and explained to Salmu with a smile. The little Khan kept nodding and waved to the galloping warriors.

With the presence of the two khans in person, the beautiful and intelligent Khan Yujia, who is the most outstanding in the grassland, sacrificed a golden knife, making it clear that she will choose the Khan she will rely on for life from the victorious warriors this time. In the face of such a huge encouragement and temptation, not to mention the warriors holding sheep on the field, even the barbarians on the sidelines were full of enthusiasm, and their combat effectiveness instantly increased countless times. For this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, even if they sacrificed their lives, they would never regret it.

This emotion was quickly transmitted to the sheep field. The two tribes who set off from the other two directions at the same time as the Yuezhi, their sturdy fast horses rolled up waves of dust, and the barbarians swept across the grassland like a strong wind, setting off countless remnants of grass and fallen leaves.

From a distance, their horseshoes seemed to be so fast that they didn't even touch the grass. The Turkic warriors kept lashing their whips, with excitement and ferocity shining in their eyes, they showed their riding skills to the extreme, and rushed towards the place where the sheep fell.

If it was said that winning the last game was easy and stress-free, the opponents in this game were tougher and more desperate, and the situation was much more severe. And because there is no participation of You Wang, this is almost a godsend opportunity, and everyone wants to win.

Under such circumstances, Lin Wanrong deliberately put Lao Gao and Hu Bugui at the front of the team. It is to take advantage of their powerful fighting and fast speed. Go up and crush your opponent. Talk about personal physical fitness and individual combat ability. These two are far better than the Turks.

This evolution. Sure enough, it worked wonders. There is no need to say much at all. The High Chief took the lead and rushed to the forefront. He rushed into the enemy's formation like a killing god. He didn't even see where the sheep was and who was holding it, so he swung his sword. He slashed at the opponent's head, as if he was here to kill a sheep or kill him.

The two Hu tribes obviously didn't expect it. The weakest Yuezhi tribe on the grassland. Not even sheep. Rush up and fight them hard.

The riders of the two races rushed ahead. Almost all of them are the most elite forces of the tribe. The ability to resist hitting is also strong. It's just very unfortunate. They met the masked Dahua Internal Guard Commander. No matter how tough the barbarians are. But when it comes to the ability of close combat, who can be the opponent of the high chief? !

The riders had just fished the wet sheep body in their hands, and they hadn't had time to blink. He was swept away by the blunt knife of the high chief. My brain is blooming.

This kind of brutal and unreasonable fighting style of treating the opponent as the enemy of life and death, slashing as soon as he comes up, throws the barbarians into chaos in an instant.

Taking advantage of the time when the old Gao Yifu was in charge and the opponent was caught off guard.

Hu Bugui laughed and rushed past like the wind. As soon as he bent over, he picked up the wet sheep that had fallen to the ground. Swipe forward.

This started for a while. It was actually seized by the weakest "Yuezhi" on the grassland. Really surprising.

The two Hu tribes came to their senses. Their anger rose sharply after being beaten. Awow roared. Bypass Lao Gao who cannot be messed with. After flattering the horse, he chased Hu Bugui in front.

The riding skills of the Turkic people are unparalleled in the world, and the old Hu carries the sheep on his back. Seeing that the distance with the barbarian is getting closer and closer. It is necessary to catch up. He suddenly yelled loudly. He grabbed the wet sheep with both hands and threw it diagonally.

The body of the goat seemed to have eyes, and it flew down to the waiting three zhang away from the clan of the month.

Hu Bugui's throw to the ground was not light. The members of the Yue Clan stretched out their arms. Finally hugged the wet sheep. There was a "snap". The mutton-scented sheep's water immediately spilled all over his face.

Damn, it really is green food. The taste is different! Lin Wanrong poohed a few times, struggling to spit out the drops of water that splashed into his mouth. gallop on horseback.

The body of the sheep has been transferred. The Turks immediately gave up chasing Hu Bugui, and turned to besiege Lin Wanrong with all their strength. Run for a distance. They have been divided into two groups. The barbarians with the best riding skills and the best horses rushed to the front.

The wind whistled in my ears. With the sound of hooves behind him, the Hu people's horses and men rode together to the limit.

Seeing the distance getting closer inch by inch. The fiery breath of the Turkic Malaysian and the hazy eyes of the barbarian are gradually visible.

"Give it to me!!!" Hu Bugui shouted in Turkic. He has rushed to Lin Wanrong side by side.

Stretched out his hands and shouted, the distance between the two was three feet.

"Hey——" I saw a savior. Lin Wanrong was overjoyed, roared suddenly, picked up the sheep and threw it out.

"Crack!" The dripping fat sheep fell heavily on the grass, stirring up scattered dust. The Dahua soldiers were dumbfounded.

General Lin is too weak! The sheep's body was only thrown a foot away, if that's all, it's fine. That direction is diametrically opposite. Impartial, falling at the feet of the chasing barbarians. It is more accurate than measuring with a ruler. The opponent's barbarians couldn't help but slow down their horses. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The Turkic people watching the battle were taken aback for a moment. Then there was leaning forward and backward, roaring with laughter. A small tribe is a small tribe. With such strong arms and wrists, how dare you call yourself a warrior? Dare to pick up sheep? What an embarrassment to the prairie people!

Yu Jia and Little Khan watching the battle on the stage. Couldn't help shaking his head slightly. It's so funny.

Pie in the sky? ! Looking at the fat sheep that fell by the horse's legs, the chasing Turks couldn't believe it was real.

Fortunately, they are all well-trained warrior elites, and they reacted after a moment of stunned. The speed of the horses did not slow down. After walking a few steps, he felt something was wrong, looked up quickly, and suddenly lost his soul in horror.

The weak Yue clansman, who couldn't even throw a sheep, turned his horse sideways at some point, and was blocking the way forward. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he didn't even look at it. The unsharp sword in his hand drew a cold light, and with a gust of wind, he slashed towards the head.

The distance between the two sides is already several zhang, and the barbarian warrior is no matter how good his riding skills are, how can he hold his momentum in such a short distance? Seeing that it was about to collide with the blade, the leading Turkic elite hurriedly swiped the horse's head, the Turkic horse raised its head and neighed, kicked its legs forward, and spun around sharply, narrowly avoiding the blade. But already in a state of embarrassment.

There were five or six Hu people in the first place. The distance between them is no more than an inch. Just this one. Their speed dropped sharply, and their positions panicked instantly. At some point, the members of the Yue Clan, who were originally scattered like sand, had ridden their horses and surrounded them. Like a pack of hungry wolves. There was an incomparably ferocious light in his eyes.

"Cut!" Lin Wanrong shouted in a low voice, and the big knife in Lao Gao and Lao Hu's hands flashed coldly at the same time. Then he threw them off the horse. The members of the Yue clan formed a circle. Either beheading or beheading. The formation is extremely skilled. They are as fierce as wolves. The sword never fails. The blood splattered everywhere, eating up these elites in an instant.

Changed into elbow and armpits, and the subsequent barbarians rushed over as if they had just woken up from a dream. But it didn't help, those few elite warriors had already fallen off their horses. Few people can breathe out after being hacked by the Yuezhi tribe with knives and trampled by horseshoes.

The next thing is simple! The remaining Hu people of the two tribes. In front of Yuezhi's almost brutal wolf pack tactics of not picking sheep, but killing people. Totally underprepared. In the case of more than half of the casualties. Watching Lao Gao take the lead and break through the finish line arrogantly. They were still unable to cross the wolves in front of them.

The tables turned. Yuezhi won! ! ! Take a weak and small tribe. It is a remarkable victory to be able to win two games in a row at the sheep picking conference full of heroes. Their wolf pack tactics are impressive, although they are not ashamed by the big tribes. But it also pointed out a direction for the disadvantaged small tribes.

The winner is king! ! The Turkic people who advocate force have long forgotten their previous disdain. Come and cheer for the smallest tribe.

The great Turkic Khan who watched the battle. There was a little smile on his face. Talk softly with Salmu, pointing here from time to time. It seems to be explaining Yuezhi's tactics to Little Khan.

A beautiful Turkic girl. Holding an elaborately woven garland. With a shy blush on his face. He hesitated a few times. Finally mustered up the courage and rushed over here.

This time, you are here to give me flowers. Finally someone appreciates me! Lao Gao lifted the sheep's body above his head. He proudly puffed out his chest.

The Turkic girl walked nearby, looked around, and lingered for a while. Suddenly, the wind rushed over, and the face was as bright as fire. Hang that beautiful wreath on Lin Wanrong's neck inexplicably.

How is this going? He hasn't reacted yet. The Turkic girl had already plucked up her courage, kissed him on the face very quickly, and dropped a string of crisp Turkic words. She glanced at him shyly, then turned around and twisted her waist. Run away quickly.

Another warrior has been picked! ! The barbarians around screamed and cheered. Applause and laughter filled the grassland!

No way! I have hidden the handsome cheeks. And try hard to hide your charm, so that you can be seen by others? As an outstanding man. It's really troublesome! He laughed twice. Shaking his head helplessly.

The high chief stared at him even more: he can be targeted even if he is shameless? ! The charm of Lin Brothers really knows no borders! !

"This wreath is not bad, there are as many grasses as flowers!" Patting the wreath given by the girl. Lin Wanrong laughed twice: "Brother Hu, what did this girl just say? It was too noisy, I didn't hear clearly!"

You can't hear it even if it's not noisy! Hu Bugui smiled and said: "This, it's better not to translate, it's not easy to express!"

Lin Wanrong was overjoyed, and said solemnly: "It's not easy to express? I understand, it's nothing more than a girl's confession. What's so embarrassing about being tall, handsome, brave and invincible, and I love you so much? Like me Same, you get used to it after listening too much! But having said that, I have never heard of confession in Turkic language, Brother Hu, please look it up——ah, it’s not as wretched as you think, in fact, I mainly want to Improve my Turkic language."

"Really want to translate?" Lao Hu held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help it: "This Turkic sentence is actually quite easy to understand. What she said was-you have never seen such a weak warrior on the grassland.

You are special, so she likes you very much! "

"Pfft", Lao Gao, who was drinking water, choked and spat it out. It turns out that not all Turkic girls love heroes, but some also like bears!

"What's so weak?! How can I be so weak?" Lin Wanrong furiously said, "Brother Hu, tell her that I'm majestic! There's nowhere I'm not majestic, and there's nowhere I'm not majestic. Grandma, there's a way to tell her to come and see for herself. Scared her to death!!"

Everyone laughed loudly. After winning two rounds in a row, the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

"Woo--", a short horn sounded, and the grassland burst into applause and cheers like a wave. look up. Dozens of great Turkic horses. Into the grassland like the wind. The knights are strong and burly, and they are as skilled as walking in the garden. The snow-white blade brushed across the blue sky, neatly. Like a thunderbolt of lightning.

"Tusuozuo has appeared!!!" Hu Bugui lowered his voice.

Although Tu Suozuo's face could not be seen clearly. But the Turkic right king has been fighting north and south for many years. How extraordinary is the momentum? His sturdy cavalry just rushed into the grassland. It was recognized. There was thunderous applause and cheers all around. Team dedication.

Tu Suozuo took the lead and rushed to the forefront. The precious horse under his crotch flashed like lightning.

"Hiss—" There was a long and intense cry. The BMW under him suddenly stopped. The front legs are raised in the air. Standing upright at ninety degrees with the grass, screaming wildly. Tu Suozuo's huge figure stuck to the horse's back like fallen leaves. Not a trace of shaking was seen.

When the steed raised its head and raised its head to the highest point. Tu Suozuo already had a huge curved bow in his hand.

He threw his hands off the horse's back. Attached to the saddle only by the strength of the legs, the body is parallel to the ground of the grassland.

"Buzz!" The bowstring sounded, and the meteor arrow pierced the sky like lightning. Shoot straight towards the clouds.

"Chirp—" A miserable whine pierced through the clouds, and a wild goose flew fast in the air. The body fell straight down like a hanging stone. The sharp arrows are unbiased. Right in its eyes. Blood streaks flowed slowly along the wings.

The horse stood upright for a moment with its head held high, and finally calmed down slowly. Tu Suozuo sat on the horse, motionless, and the longbow was hung behind him at some point, calmly as if nothing had happened.

"Good!" Even Hu Bugui couldn't help but praise this time. Sure enough, he is worthy of being the right king of Turkic, and his riding and shooting are clean and neat. The human, horse and arrow instantly merge into one, impeccable.

The Hu people cheered and their voices were boiling. I was overwhelmed by Tu Suozuo's magical skills. This kung fu of sprinting on horseback and piercing the eyes with arrows is compared to Salmu's act of breaking the rope. It's more than one notch higher. All of a sudden, he overwhelmed Little Khan's limelight.

As the heir of Vija Khan, the pride of the grassland. He was actually suppressed by the right king. The childish boy Salmu silently lowered his head, his eyes could not help being lost. Yuga took his hand. Shaking his head slightly. Softly comforting, I don't know what to say. There was a determined smile on his face.

Tu Suozuo was amazed with an arrow, and couldn't help being a little proud. He rode proudly. Standing on the starting line, smiling and waving around. Suddenly, countless girls cheered and screamed.

The Hu people are indeed worthy of being a nation that grew up on horseback, and their riding and archery skills are unparalleled in the world. Lin Wanrong was secretly lucky, if Tu Suozuo participated in the last round, it would be hard to say who would win. The barbarian who fought with Tu Suozuo in the back. It's worth it now.

The right king finally entered the arena. The atmosphere at the scene was tense and enthusiastic! All the Turkic people are staring eagerly at the fat sheep hanging on the wooden frame in the grassland. This will be the time for the most powerful warriors in the grassland to show off their skills.

And Tu Suozuo's opponents. Already lined up, looking at him with a hundred times vigilance, waiting for the start of the competition at any time.

"Please Khan cut the rope!" The Turkic priest said excitedly. Since You Wang participated in the competition in person, he is eligible to play the gong for him, of course it must be the beautiful Golden Knife Khan.

Yu Jia smiled and stood up slowly. Just when everyone thought she was going to go up to the high platform to chop the sheep, she stood still lightly. When she stretched out her little hand, a maid beside her handed over a delicate bow.

Yu Jia held the curved bow in her hand, lightly pulled the bowstring a few times, with a confident smile on her face.

The little Khan Salmu stood beside her, his expression was extremely nervous, and his hands were trembling.

Lao Gao looked very anxious, and couldn't help shouting: "Is Yue Ya'er stupid? In terms of archery, how can she compare with an arrow that pierced Yanyan Tu Suozuo? Little Khan has already lost just now." After a while, she will lose again, and that will really ruin her reputation."

Hu Bugui felt the same way. Although they and Yujia are hostile identities, compared to Tu Suozuo, Yueya'er, who once walked together all the way and shared life and death, is obviously more joyful to them.

Yu Jia slowly raised the bow, closed one beautiful eye gently, concentrated her attention, and aimed at the rope.

Everyone held their breath. At this moment, no matter whether they were Dahua or Turkic, no one knew what she was going to do.

Even though Lin Wanrong thought he was the smartest in the world, he lost his temper in front of Yu Jia. This beautiful barbarian woman has never been guessed. What is she going to do?

Let's talk a little bit off topic: How can a person lose his memory for a certain period of time? Don't think it's impossible. Interested brothers can go to the KGB superpower research archives, the Soviets put it into practice many years ago.

I like to watch the Discovery Channel, and I can discover many novel things. The world is infinitely broad, not just what you and I see.

In fact, the animal world is also very beautiful, hehe!