Three Kingdoms New Malaysia Super League

Chapter 26 For Xiliang!

March [-]th is the traditional festival of the Qiang people.

The Poqiang tribe was most affected by the cold disaster because they spent the winter under the snow-capped mountains this winter.Because of this, the Poqiang tribe paid more attention to this year's sacrifice to heaven.

It was not the first time that the leader of Rimu presided over such a grand festival, but it should be said that it was the first time that he supported this sacrifice to heaven with an indescribable mood.

This year's situation is much more complicated than previous years.On the one hand, due to the cold disaster, many cattle, sheep and livestock in the tribe were frozen to death, making it difficult for the tribe to spend a year safely. This situation made Ri Muda feel very heavy; on the other hand, Being decisive and wise, he immediately issued an order to rob other Qiang tribes that were not seriously affected by the disaster, which actually made the Poqiang tribe extremely rich. There were thousands of captive slaves.Even, there were quite a few captives from the Han Dynasty.

Thinking of the Han Dynasty, Ri Muda's mood became irritable again.Originally, his plundering in Beidi County, Anding County, and Xinping County went smoothly, but after plundering Fufeng County, somehow the Xiliang Ma family got the news, and they actually sent Jingqi to chase the five thousand warriors of the tribe and did nothing. Kill them all!

This naturally made Rimu very angry, and vowed to punish that nosy Ma Teng!And when he received a mysterious letter, he became more determined to take revenge on Ma Teng, but he never thought that even today, the eight thousand warriors he sent still have not sent any news...

'Perhaps it's because they got too much property this time, which delayed the return date, right? Ri Muda thinks so, after all, according to the situation written in that letter, the current Fufeng County is like a skinned lamb, waiting to be devoured by the Po Qiang wolf at will.

Speaking of the white and tender lambs, Rimu's eyes fell on those women with iron chains on their feet: "The skin of women in the Han Dynasty is like skinned lambs, and they are indeed much more beautiful than women on the grassland. The aristocratic ladies in the village also inevitably have a smell on their bodies, but these Han Dynasty girls are all charming, and they are really dazzled by taking them back for a wash."

Thinking of this, Ri Muda couldn't help feeling a little feverish: Among the thousands of slaves brought back this time, women accounted for the vast majority, and most of them were distributed to the warriors in the tribe. Presumably, there will be a lot of youngsters in the tribe next year .

Ri Muda happily thought, after today's festival, when he returned to his tent, he would have to fuck those Han Dynasty women well, trying to sow the seeds so that his bloodline would prosper.Thinking of this, Ri Muda suddenly felt motivated: As long as there are people, the tribe can continue to prosper.And as long as the population of the tribe increases, it will be easier to plunder and conquer other tribes. Maybe it won't take long for the Poqiang tribe to become the most powerful tribe, and even make those people in the Han Dynasty become the most powerful tribe. Slaves, farming food for the tribe, grazing cattle and sheep, weaving clothes...

The heaven sacrifice meeting was held as scheduled, and Rimuda was very excited. All the nobles and herdsmen of the tribe waited for the priest to recite the congratulatory speech, lit a bonfire, and began to sing and dance to their heart's content.Unknowingly, the night has fallen, but it may be immersed in the harvest of this looting. Those nobles and herdsmen saw the whole head of sheep being stripped of their fur and sizzling on the fire. They couldn't bear it. Zhu took out the kumiss he had prepared a long time ago, and indulged in drinking and eating meat, how could he care that the night would disturb their interest?
In the darkness of the tribal camp, groups of chained slaves stared blankly at the dark sky. This happy festival meant nothing to them.Even, this festival will soon become their Good Friday.

However, everyone did not know that about ten miles away from the camp of the Poqiang tribe, an army was standing quietly without a sound or commotion. Ten thousand soldiers and horses were like ghosts blending into the night. Even the war horses whose hooves were covered and whose mouths were stuffed with wooden branches seemed to be intimidated by this silence, and did not make any restlessness.In front of this army horse stood a silver-white brocade robe that ignited the entire night.Ma Chao was quietly staring at the bright fire not far away.

In the dark night, the flame was like a target, quietly indicating the target of Ma Chao's attack this time.

"Young master, the broken Qiang thieves have returned home with all their heart's content. When we fall asleep, it should be the time for us to attack." Jia Xu also looked at the distant fire, with a ghostly fire in his eyes, and whispered to Ma Chao.

Ma Chao nodded, but felt that the blood in his body was already boiling, and he couldn't even hold back: Since he had actually participated in several killings, Ma Chao found himself somewhat addicted to this kind of game.

Yes, the time-traveling man who inherited the martial arts and ambition of the fierce and cruel Xiliang Jinxiu in history, now Ma Chao, indifferently, has regarded fighting and killing as a game, a game that can make him feel all over his body. An indescribably comfortable game!
What's more, this time is still a sneak attack, and it's still a revenge!After meeting all the deformed elements before charging on the battlefield, Ma Chao's body was even slightly throbbing!

These stupid and damn Poqiang people didn't even put a single sentry on the outside.Hehe, they must have never imagined in their dreams that the Han army, which they regarded as pigs and dogs, would attack them again after 200 years, right? !
In the middle of the night, the thick black became thicker and thicker, covering the Han army lying quietly on the grassland with a layer of night.And finally at this moment, the boiling camp in the distance gradually began to quiet down.

Ma Chao stood up abruptly: "Brother Ugly, lead the penal riding battalion and set off! Remember not to love fighting, just set fire and create chaos."

"Ling Ming, lead [-] Xiling iron cavalry to detour from the right side. After seeing the chaos in the camp, attack immediately. The result I want is that you sweep everything and destroy all resistance in front of you!"

"The remaining [-] Xiliang iron cavalry, follow me in from the left, and follow behind Xiliang Zhijin, it is your glory!"

Finally, Ma Chao saw Jia Xu beside him, and immediately arranged for those Qiang warriors who came together to protect Jia Xu's safety.

Jia Xu is a counselor, although he has a bandit spirit, but his force is not flattering.And this guy's value is extremely high, Ma Chao doesn't want to get the even more exciting news that Jia Xu was shot to death in an exciting sneak attack...

After the arrangements were made, Ma Chao licked his lips that were already a little wet and cold, showing his white teeth and smiled. He pointed his big gun at the sky, then swung it straight ahead, and shouted in a deep voice, "For Xiliang, let's go!"

In an instant, like sculptures whose souls had been ignited, the ten thousand Xiliang Iron Riders jumped up from the ground one after another like ghosts revived in the night, rushing towards their targets.

This battle, indeed, is for Xiliang!

(End of this chapter)