The World Civilization Million Lords

The movements of the Xuanjiajun soldiers were very fast.

A large number of bodies were directly deposited in the center of the camp.

The other soldiers, however, poured oil around them.

Just then, a soldier came over.

"General, there is something to report."

"what's up?"

"The number of people who live in the camp is not right."

"what?"

Rayong brows when he heard this.

"Click here in detail."

"Yes."

The soldier spoke again after responding.

"When I was carrying the body, I checked the amount by the way. There were 331 bodies in the camp, but there were 509 houses in the building!"

More than three hundred soils do not require more than five hundred rooms.

At the same time, it is impossible for a house to live alone.

Luo Yong, who reacted in an instant, recruited and waved the three centurions who were responsible for searching around the camp.

“Around the camp, besides that densely populated place, is there a lot of footprints found elsewhere?”

Upon hearing this, the three centurions shook their heads at the same time.

"Returning to the generals, only that footprint is intensive, other directions, although there are footprints, but they are very fragmented, unlike a large population."

Ok, the conclusion is coming out.

Luo Yong exhaled a long breath.

"In other words, a group of guys attacked the camp before we arrived, killed more than 300 people, and then took the rest of the people away?"

No time to think about it, a flying pigeon biography quickly flew toward the Imperial City.

When Luo received the letter, it was already a few days later.

"Rely! The compilation of a native tribe can actually make me encounter such a broken thing?"

Luo Ji is a little depressed.

Looking at this means is not like an elf.

Most of the elves like to stay in the forest without asking the world.

The slaughter of the tribes and the slaves are not the style of the elves.

Terrans and orcs, these two races are more likely.

"Go and call Guo Jia."

According to the strength of the Wanjie civilization, it is really impossible to pose a threat to them.

However, once this trouble is over, it is still very annoying.

"Wei Guo Guo Jia, see Your Majesty!"

Looking at Guo Jia below, Luo Ji directly indicated to the guard that the report sent by Luo Yong was handed over.

After reading the content quickly, Guo Jia’s heart suddenly counted.

"Guo Jia, this matter will be handed over to you."

"Wei Chen obeys!"

After one thing was told, Luo’s line of sight fell back to the report at hand.

At the same time, above the grasslands.

A scout who was putting his ear on the ground quickly climbed up.

"The hooves, a large number of cavalry are moving closer to this side, hiding quickly!"

I heard a reminder from my companion.

The other two scouts behind him also had movements.

The group of scouts who perform missions deep in the grasslands are all well-trained.

In the blink of an eye, the three scouts disappeared.

After a while, a cavalry galloped past.

This famous cavalry is armed with a long gun and a long bow. The body is wearing a full leather armor.

Looking at the past, in terms of equipment and armor, it is not much worse than the cavalry of their Wanxiang civilization!

"What's wrong, Chalk? Eat too much at noon, eat a bad stomach?"

The prairie who rushed to the front of the horse, at this time, was unscrupulously ridiculed by the frowning friend next to him.

For such a ridicule.

The frowning Chalk shook his head.

"Kappar, I don't know why, I always feel that someone is staring at me."

"Staring at you?"

Upon hearing this, the prairie who was called Kappal subconsciously swept around.

However, there is no bunker around this grassland.

And this area was in the last month, for the battlefield they fought with the Hanal tribe.

Which one is not afraid of death, dare to run here?

"Calke, do you want more? There is no ghost shadow here."

In this regard, Chalke himself confirmed a few more eyes.

In fact, this line of sight swept back and forth several times, and indeed did not see any figures.

Let Chalk have to accept this fact.

Then there was some uncertainty in my mouth.

"probably."

Who knows, it is just the time between the two talking.

The war horse under his arm suddenly stepped on the ground with some anxiety.

Kappar, who noticed this change, quickly turned around and fell to the ground to listen to the movement.

"In the northeast, there are cavalry approaches, a lot!"

The time between the speeches, the movements from the distance have become louder and louder, and between the vagueness, they have been able to hear the hoof of the bang.

"It's already here!"

A rushing cavalry team has already entered their sights far.

Chalk, riding on the horse, blinked.

After seeing the other's flag and equipment, Chalk's face suddenly changed.

"It is the cavalry of the Hanal tribe. There are a lot of people. The leader is Batel! Let's go!"

I didn't have time to think about it. The cavalry team quickly turned around and fled toward the distance.

At this moment, Battelle, who is leading the grassland cavalry who is rushing all the way, naturally does not intend to let them go so easily.

"chase!"

Cold and cold spit out a word.

The speed of the cavalry of the armpits was a bit faster.

The weather-beaten steppe on the prairie, the face looks natural and old.

Compared with that year, Battelle at this time is undoubtedly more vicissitudes.

The death of his father, the tribe was baptized.

Then he was baptized by the snow.

Let him grow too much at once.

Re-raise the banner of the Hanal tribe.

At this time, he looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties.

But in fact, his true age should be younger and younger.

At this moment, Battelle, who has already checked the truth of the incident, has only one thing to do, that is, to destroy the Chaerhan tribe and kill Siqin! Revenge for your father and tribe!

A crazy chase battle started at this moment.

Completely broke the tranquility of this grassland ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ between the chasing and the escape, the two cavalry teams quickly moved away.

After a long time, on the grassland, several pieces of turf suddenly moved twice.

Subsequently, the three scouts hidden were slowly showing up.

In both pairs of eyes, there was a clear horror.

No one thought that in just a few years, the grasslanders’ cavalry team actually developed to this point.

"What to do? Do you want to report it?"

Hearing this, one of the three, the scout who should be the captain shook his head.

"It’s too time-consuming to come back, wait a second, and then find out the location of these grassland tribes. Otherwise, the light report says that the grassland cavalry has something to use?"