Three Kingdoms: Becoming Stronger from the Thief Who Cut the Beard

The sword in Hazamu's hand pointed directly at the Qiang cavalry.

"Without the timid rat generation, they only know sneak attacks. Jincheng Yan Xing is here, and the rat generation will die!"

Yan Xing hurried forward with a crossbowman holding a big iron spear.

The horse supernatural on the side is not to be outdone.

The army immediately intertwined and rushed together.

Hazamu, who was leading the charge, rushed as if he was dying. With [-] points against an enemy that was several times more than himself, it was such a style of play that Han Sui could do anything.

If at the beginning, because Xiao Yuezhi didn't notice their army.

But now that the two armies were facing each other, Xiaoyue did not escape, but rushed forward desperately.

Han Sui, who was at the rear of the army, felt a little strange no matter what he thought.

"Brother, I always feel that something is wrong!"

Han Suizhe said with a frown.

Ma Teng on the side turned his head to look at Han Sui: "What's wrong with Wen Yue, what's wrong?"

Han Sui frowned and shook his head: "I can't tell what's wrong, but it feels weird.

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"At first, I thought it might be that Xiaoyuezhi didn't notice our army, but why didn't Xiaoyuezhi run when he noticed our army was coming?"

"Also, even if the Xiaoyue clan and the Qiang clan have a grudge, no one will be foolish enough to die. With their number, they will definitely die against the Qiang clan!"

Han Sui's analysis caused both Ma Teng and Bian Zhang to ponder.

Xiao Yuezhi's bravery seems to be far beyond everyone's expectations.

[-] people collided with the Qiang elite cavalry abruptly without losing the slightest.

This desperate style of play made Han Sui feel that something was wrong.

"For Xiaoyuezhi!"

"For the Horde!"

"For the tribe! Kill!"

Hazamu roared in rage during the charge, and the Xiao Yuezhi soldiers around him also made bursts of roars.

Zida, who knew that he was going to die, and a general of Xiaoyuezhi were born with a roar.

Maybe today is Xiaoyuezhi's last swan song.

They want to exchange their own death for the chance to survive for their tribe.

The sound of roars shook the valley, causing the snow on both sides of the valley to fall one after another.

And Han Sui, who was in the rear of the Qiang people, also heard this roar.

After hearing the roar of the soldiers in Xiaoyuezhi's mouth, Han Sui's body trembled suddenly, as if he was grabbing something.

"Horde, tribe!"

"Live!"

Han Sui sat on the battle horse and muttered as if possessed by a demon.

Ma Teng and Bian Zhang on the side did not disturb Han Sui.

After muttering a few words, Han Sui suddenly widened his eyes, and then a terrified expression immediately climbed onto his face.

"I understand, I understand, this is a trap, this is a trap, get back, get back!"

The shocked Han Sui suddenly turned his horse's head and ran behind him.

But it was too late.

Chen Peng had already made people ambushed above the valley.

Pieces of boulders rolled down from the top of the mountain mixed with snowflakes in the momentum of thunder, and fell on the hillside along the way, shaking down countless snow.

After more than two meters, the snow fell off the cliff, and then brought all the snow on both sides of the valley along the way, forming an avalanche in an instant.

Snowflakes all over the sky mixed with boulders mercilessly smashed into the valley.

Hazam looked up at the situation rolling down the mountain.

My thoughts returned to my family far away in Jiuquan.

"For Xiaoyuezhi, kill!"

The last swan song of Xiaoyuezhi reverberated in the Agur Mountains for a long time.

Compared to Xiaoyuezhi's indomitable progress, the Qiang cavalry had no idea what was going on.

And after the avalanche, Xiao Yuezhi, who continued to charge desperately, made them even more terrified.

Countless Qiang cavalry ran back towards the mountain pass where they came.

But since they came in, how could Chen Peng give them a chance to go out?