Under Wugan's order, the army set out.

But I don’t know if it’s tacit understanding or why, except for the Wugan tribe, the other tribes’ army are very slow.

Nathan rode his horse in parallel with Wugan: "Look at the people behind us. If they have any benefits, they will get on and hide when there is any danger."

Wu Gan laughed and said, "We are eagles on the grassland, and they are just native dogs on the grassland."

Nathan said angrily: "If I had known, I might as well not bring them here. My Wugan tribe now has 5,000 Iron Cavalry, just Japanese devils, we can eat it ourselves."

Wugan shook her head and said, "Nathan Anda, don't underestimate the enemy, nor do you underestimate the people behind us. Our enemies are cunning. Although they are not our opponents at the moment, they have many advanced weapons.

And the local dogs behind us have not smelled the bloody smell yet.

When they smell the smell of money and wealth, they will become the most fierce hungry wolf on the grassland! Hahaha!"

Nathan nodded: "Wugan Anda, your explanation is true. I am willing to take the lead. Can Wugan Anda let me take the credit first?"

Wu Gan laughed and said, "You still need to be so polite between you and me? Be careful, go!"

"yes!"

Nathan received the order, and immediately led his subordinates to rush forward like a black wave.

The cavalry under Nathan's men were all agile in shape and exquisite in riding skills, and were as stable as if they were rooted in the horse.

They quickly dispersed and swept away in an encirclement towards the ambush of the Alba cavalry outside the Broken Soul Valley.

The sound of five hundred iron cavalry stomping on the earth was like thunder, and the grass waves rolled into green and yellow whirlpools under the horse's hooves, and smoke rose from the tail of the team, flew like a battle flag.

When the rugged rock walls of Broken Soul Valley loomed at the end of the grassland, Nathan suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand and roared: "Split up the troops and surround me!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

The two powerful generals under Nathan took the order one after another, and then took their respective teams and swept towards the enemy in an encirclement.

The Alba cavalry obviously did not expect that the cavalry of the Wugan tribe would appear in front of them so quickly.

When they heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves and the dust, they went on the horse and the array in panic.

It turned out that just now, they killed the cavalry of the Wugan tribe and believed that the tribal alliance would not appear in a short period of time, so many Alba's cavalry jumped off their horses to rest.

But I didn't expect that in less than ten minutes, Wugan's army came to fight.

They got on the horse in panic, but when the array was completed, the cavalry of the Wugan tribe had already arrived.

The cavalry of the Wugan Tribe was unstoppable. While galloping, they shot at the cavalry of the Alba Tribe.

The bullets whizzed through the air, drawing a trajectory of death, and then stormed into the Alba cavalry's body.

The Alba cavalry who was hit was as if struck by lightning. The body was shocked, and the weapon in his hand came out of his hand, and he fell straight from the horse's back.

Some were even more miserable. After being hit by a bullet, the war horses were frightened and dragged them wildly, and finally threw them out.

Alba's cavalry rolled on the ground, screaming shrillly.

The sound echoed on the empty grassland, creepy.

For a moment, screams were heard on the battlefield, Alba's cavalry fell one after another, and the formation was in chaos in an instant.

Alba's centurion tried hard to stabilize the formation, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't panic, stabilize the formation and counterattack! Fight back!"

However, before his shouting had fallen, a stray bullet flew over and hit his face.

Although Alba's centurion was unwilling to accept it, he could only obediently hate the Northwest.

At this time, with the fall of the centurion, the resistance of the Alba tribe cavalry completely collapsed.

They no longer cared about the formation, and turned their horses to flee desperately into the Broken Soul Valley.

The cavalry of the Wugan Tribe took advantage of the victory and for a moment, the dense gunfire almost formed.

All the Alba cavalry who were behind were shot and killed on the spot.

The surviving Alba cavalry fled into the Soul-Breaking Valley and gradually disappeared.

But the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe did not continue to pursue, but instead tied the reins at the entrance of the valley.

The terrain in the Broken Soul Valley is complex, easy to defend but difficult to attack. Although Alba's cavalry was beaten to pieces, there were still their ambush in the valley. So the cavalry dismounted and began to clean up the battlefield.

This time they won a great victory, killing seventy or eighty enemy troops, seizing more than 60 war horses, as well as more than 80 Liao thirteen rifles, and countless other items.

And with these seizures, it was enough for people from other tribes to be jealous.

"Let's go back and show off our loot! Hahaha!"

Nathan laughed and returned with the Triumph Army.

When they returned to the Wugan army, not only Wugan came to greet them in person, but the leaders of the tribes also came.

They saw that they had seized so much spoil so easily, and they were all jealous.

Wugan was naturally even more proud, and Nathan's battle achieved the expected results, and the greed of those tribal leaders had been successfully aroused.

And Wugan deliberately laughed loudly: "Nathan Anda, it's not bad. I didn't expect the receipt of the goods this time?"

Nathan's natural way of Wugan Anda also deliberately replied: "The Alba tribe is a group of wine bags. Relying on the power of the Japanese, it is vulnerable to this fox and tiger power."

Speaking of this, Nathan pointed behind him and said, "Look Anda, my soldiers are all back."

"Hahaha!"

Wugan laughed loudly, but at this time, the faces of many tribal leaders became increasingly ugly.

What did they miss? That was a huge benefit!

If they had known that the cavalry of the Alba tribe was so weak, they would have taken the lead. Aren’t those dozens of war horses and dozens of guns theirs?

They regret it, and their intestines are about to regret it!

"Wugananda, the cavalry of your tribe is so brave!"

The Dalai Lama couldn't help but praise him, but his heart was mixed.

"Yes! So many loot!"

The leaders of other tribes also agreed, their words full of envy.

However, at this moment, Ahari, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up and said, "Wugan Anda, I am willing to fight the forward in this battle and enter the Soul-Breaking Valley!"

"Hahaha!"

Wu Gan laughed loudly when she heard this, but she didn't expect that someone would be unable to hold on so quickly.

So he smiled and nodded, "Okay! Ahalianda has this intention, and I am not a person who eats solo. I will let you fight this forward, and I will send artillery troops to support you, and the seized materials belong to you. How about it?"

Ahari's eyes were rounded in an instant: "Really? Wugananda, you are really the benefactor of my Ahari tribe!"

At this time, Ahari even had the urge to cry with joy. Unexpectedly, after experiencing the last incident, Wugananda not only did not blame herself, but still took care of herself so much.

He Ahari swore here that if he had the desire to betray Wugananda in the future, he would let him fall into the pit by himself...
Chapter completed!