Martial Sage

The residents of Shazha City are weak, which makes the fierce Turkic people look at this piece of fat.

More and more Turks, Tatars, and other tribes flooded into the city of Shazhao. When the Lord Shazhao realized that this was wrong and wanted to stop it, it was too late.

The land of abundance has an indescribable magical attraction, even if the local tribes fight fiercely, they can't stop the advancement of people who come to make a fortune. In fact, many of these tribes are small tribes in the Gobi or grasslands, but because of their livelihood, the grasslands are soon filled with herders of all skin colors and languages, and their cattle and sheep.

The former lush pastures were quickly eaten up by the rapid influx of cattle and sheep.

Lack of sufficient fodder, the animals that should have gained weight have lost weight this season. This makes the herders anxious. All those who could pick up weapons went to the front to fight.

But the Turkic people were not optimistic, because Tang Jun's anti-killing power was too strong. If he kills one hundred now, he will be able to kill ten thousand tomorrow.

In the city of Shachao, at this time, a man dressed in a plain saint was holding an icon while giving alms, and he said: "Believe in the Holy Venerable and be saved", and the chanting is still very regular.

At first, the people didn’t expect it. It can be seen that this man was distributing cakes with a pious face, and he did not look like a lunatic. Whether it was a mysterious respecting the man or the rations in his hand, more and more people followed. . And he said the same words in his mouth.

Han Che must be prevented from acting so generously. This guy, with a big hand, has to be emptied by this guy in a few days. Boma couldn't bear it anymore, and begged Elder to give it a try.

After all, when people are hungry, what they believe in and what Face is all nonsense. The dignified butler, Elder, now has one meal a day, and the former noble Young Master of Heru, his complexion turned into a greenish hungry.

Boma fought out, and simply fell into this face, first to survive the current hunger pangs. But Elder disagrees. Bomana is a heroic hero, and Na Heru Young Master is the future king of the tribe. You must know that the tribe regards face and origin as more precious than anything.

"Don't worry about both of you. I am old and I am too old to cover my neck. Let the old man complete the begging." With that, Elder asked the Heru Young Master to let himself take the sand. Zhicheng, ask the lord for some rations.

Boma took the lead and stepped onto the horse. In his opinion, with Elder's noble mind and kind face, there are some things he can't do well, nor can he do it. This kind of thing is most suitable for someone like him to do it without hesitation.

Moreover, there has been a large-scale fighting in Shazha City. In this case, let Elder go, and the result is that there is no return. It is better to go there yourself.

Sitting and enjoying the tribute from Xiao Bolu is something Helu can't ask for, provided that he brings his troops and defeats the benevolent and beautiful Anji army. But Boma went to the city of Shazha and fetched food rations, and their army would have no worries about food and grass. Although Anji's warriors are also Huren, the force of the Horus soldiers will be a purely dimensionality reduction blow to them.

And at this time, Anji, still standing up neat braids, donated to the young and old in the city, Abbas and others, with the youthful blood of Gen Jin, practicing martial arts, and occasionally Liu Fang would give pointers to Yue. The state has done it before, and now it is in hand.

Seeing Boma heading away bravely with a pair of soldiers, Helu's mood is complicated. Being able to defeat Anji was something she couldn't ask for, but he was afraid to fight her head-on. When he thought of this girl riding a sturdy tall horse, he was up and down with the scimitar in his hand.

You have to learn to be ruthless on the battlefield to move forward. This was what Elder had taught him, and what Helu was first worried about now was that Boma could come home with a full load, after all, the family was still hungry.

Shazha’s soldiers were not vegetarians, and soon Bian and Boma’s three thousand soldiers and horses were brought on fire in the eastern part of the city. It was a tragic one, and the flames of war covered the scorching sun over Broken Leaf City.

On Liu Fang's side, Danying, Dongyu, etc. were all present in the military tent of Nuo University. A huge combat map was displayed in front of him. Liu Fang pointed to a line with the landmark of the Yinyi River marked next to the line.

Liu Fang said to Danying: "Some encounters are still immature for us. Crossing this river, we reach the boundary of Jiandala."

Everyone knew that Gandhara's army had been fighting on the other side of the river. Moving forward rashly can only consume one's own vital power.

Boma and Shazha fought indifferently, and a cut in the chest was heavily opened by a scimitar. The three thousand horses directly fought against each other one to five. Finally, the sun reappeared in the sky and Boma prevailed.

Dragging a bag of rations on the horse, Boma's bloody face cracked a child's pure smile.

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