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Chapter 302 Not my race, beheaded to death

The sun hangs high in the sky, and endless light and heat under the wine.

Although it is the end of September, the weather is very good today. It is almost noon, and there is still a hint of summer hotness in the air.

In such a stuffy environment.

In just two hours, the corpses everywhere emitted a strange smell of unpleasant smell.

The personal soldiers were cleaning the battlefield.

Jia Jing stood in front of a huge pit that had been dug and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

The big pit in front of me was dug by more than a hundred personal soldiers, and it took three hours to dig it.

Just this is because the Phantom Cloak is always restoring the strength of the personal soldiers, otherwise it would be difficult to dig it out!

These are more than a hundred burly men with physical strength that are several times more powerful than ordinary people. They are constantly working together, and then they are successfully completed after digging for three hours.

Most of the day spent here.

This is a real war for an hour and a long time to dig a hole!

"Bang!Bang!"

After simply searching for the spoils, corpses were thrown into the big pit in front of me.

Jia Jing focused his attention on the system panel, and in the Soul Point column, there was more than 140,000 soul points, which made Jia Jing's face appear to have a little smile.

These Tatars knew that they were lacking in soul points, so they sent them over to Baba who traveled thousands of miles.

It’s all a “timely rain” that sacrifices oneself and fulfills others!

Good man!

When Jia Jing weighed the long knife in his hand, he felt even more satisfied.

What is a big killer?

On the battlefield, the long sword in my hand is a well-deserved killing weapon!

The kind that is enough to massacre everything!

Standing in front of the corpse burial pit, Jia Jing looked at the piles of corpses in it. Most of the people here were cut off by Jia Jing's sword light.

Shaking his head gently, Jia Jing murmured, "How lonely is Invincible!"

The next moment, Qiu Feng rolled over the pile of corpses and almost turned over.

I was so disgusting that I wanted to vomit.

The invincible feeling of loneliness was immediately thrown into Java.

Still lonely and hammered!

Now I am still fucking away from the edge of the corpse pit. This is the right way.

After Jia Jing commanded his personal soldiers and simply buried many corpses, Jia Jing left behind the archers beside him and guarded the numerous spoils.

Waiting for Lai Fu from behind to bring people to clean up.

Not to mention anything else, the horse meat that was killed in war horses was also a good thing in this era when meat and fish are rare!

Not to mention the cluttered and numerous armors and weapons seized.

And that large group of war horses that are the most important!

The white tiger shouted, these war horses were scared before, which made the Tatar soldiers helplessly leave them behind.

Such thousands of intact war horses are a huge fortune!

As for Jia Jing at this time, he had already followed the heavy armored personal soldiers in the direction of the Tatars' escape and chased him from afar.

The information handed over by Shuanzhu clearly stated that the wave of invading troops who had just been killed by his family were two medium-sized tribes standing behind him.

They are not the tribes that were subdued by Sega.

On the contrary, these two tribes continued to migrate south to avoid Sega's annexation until they reached the vicinity of Gansu Province today.

In other words, these two tribes are not only Jia Jing’s “own people”, but may become enemies of Sega after some time.

Since he is Sega's enemy, he is naturally Jia Jing's enemy.

Not my race, but also an enemy, Jia Jing will certainly not miss the opportunity to brush soul points in front of him.

If you dare to invade the south, you must naturally be prepared to pay a huge price!

And now, it's time for them to pay the price.

Even if it is necessary, Jia Jing doesn't mind killing these two medium-sized tribes directly.

The sun is on the west side and the sunset is everywhere.

As the evening approaches, the cool evening breeze blows away the scorching heat of the day and adds a bit of coolness to the earth.

In the sunset, two tribes not far apart were quickly packing up their things.

Felt packs were removed and put away, and tents disappeared on this grassland.

In the tribe.

The children's running laughter and noise, and the barking and neighing of dogs and horses from time to time, mixed with the sound of adults' words, formed an extremely lively and noisy scene.

But if you look closer, you will find those things hidden under the hustle and bustle.

At this time, among the two tribes, each adult's face was filled with anxiety and panic.

The matter starts a few hours ago.

Not long after the noon passed this time, several generals from the tribe who led their troops south fled back to the tribe in a very embarrassing manner with hundreds of defeated generals.

These people brought back an extremely shocking news.

The troops that were preparing to go south to plunder were almost completely destroyed, and the enemy was very likely to pursue them.

After asking about the specific situation carefully, if the soldiers who fled from the two tribes had not said the same, and the army heading south would have been almost completely destroyed.

The two tribal leaders even suspected that several generals were dreaming.

It is impossible to kill more than 10,000 cavalry troops alone!

They also knew about Jia Jing.

Not only did they even know that they had seen Jia Jing from afar on the battlefield.

It is precisely because of this that the two leaders admitted that Jia Jing's bravery was invincible in the world, but Jia Jing was a human being after all, not a god who was in the world, and the Buddha was alive.

What a forty-meter-long sword light.

Is this what a person says?

Both leaders were a little doubtful whether these things had been colluded with each other after they were defeated.

However, although they did not recognize the reasons for their failure, the words of these defeated troops, the Great Zhou army led by Jia Jing, might have been followed by the two leaders.

Immediately ordered people from the two tribes to start packing up their things, and they were about to prepare to migrate overnight.

If you talk about Jia Jing's ability to lead troops to fight, it is a powerful existence that suppresses the entire grassland.

Naturally, the two leaders did not dare not ignore it.

However, what the two leaders did not expect was that before the things were packed, the pursuers came!

"Ding! Eat it!"

The sound of horse hooves was neatly and tidy, like muffled thunder.

It caused endless panic among the two tribes.

On the other hand, although Jia Jing did not raise his own flag when he came out this time, the two leaders only saw the familiar shapes and armor of the heavy armored soldiers from afar:

What came before us was the heavy armored personal soldiers under Jia Jing’s command!

As for whether Jia Jing is in it, it is completely obvious.

Who else would the evil god who was leading the way if it weren’t Jia Jing?

It was actually Jia Jing who came here, and he only brought dozens of heavy armored soldiers...

When the two leaders saw this scene, their eyes lit up.

But then I thought that my army was completely gone.

Looking at each other bitterly, one of the leaders couldn't help but smile bitterly: "All right, that thing really can't be kept now!"

Another person also had a regretful expression, "Not even saying that more than ten thousand cavalrymen have been mourned for a while, now we have to give away that thing. What did you think we have traveled here from thousands of miles to this?"

The previous leader also looked unlucky, "If we had known this, we might as well surrender to the Chahar tribe!"

"That's more than 10,000 cavalry!"

The two leaders were silent...
Chapter completed!
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