The formation was broken, and the already thin arrow rain of horse thieves could no longer trap Li Ang. The thunder of their terrified wind and thunder sounded again. The horse thief who was in chaos was immediately killed by Li Ang step by step and several people were killed. And Murong Ke, Huluguang, and Feng Sha who broke into the round formation were originally brave. With the three horse spears, no less than a dozen of them were stabbed and dropped from the horse thiefs.

Seeing that the team was disturbed by just four people, a horse thief never dared to fight again. He took out the horn from the saddle and wanted to whistle and notify his family outside the canyon that there was trouble here. As soon as he took out the horn, Li Ang had already seen it. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He stepped straight in. When he was ten feet away from the man, he jumped up in the air. After kicking a horse thief riding in the air, he turned over and stepped on the saddle, pressing the horse down his legs.

In the sad neighing sound of the horse, Li Ang was already holding the sword in both hands and slashing at the horse thief who put the horn beside his mouth. The horse thief felt that his eyes were dark, and then a man's figure covered the sky. When his eyes were clearly focal, the fierce and violent black giant sword had already cut into his shoulders obliquely, and divided into two sections like mowing grass. The giant sword that slashed down the air cut the saddle, and then broke the strong horse under the thief's crotch to the waist.

Blood was rushing in the wind. When the horse thieves saw this sword like a demon god, they were frightened and their faces collapsed. When they saw the figure holding the sword turned to look at them, there was no other word for escape. "He, he is not a human being!" The horse thief closest to the dead horse thief saw Li Ang looking at him, and shouted like crazy. He rode the horse and fled, but he had just rode his horse. Li Ang had already cut off his head from behind him.

All the thieves could no longer help but feel fear when they saw the strange situation of their headless body riding on horseback. They were humans, and no one could defeat the cruel, cold, and ruthless demon. Holding the black giant sword dripping with blood, Di Li Ang was the most terrifying demon in their hearts. The cruel, cold, and ruthless demons would kill them all.

Just a moment later, the still alive horse thieves rode their horses back and forth like a dream, frantically riding their horses and running around. No one was willing to continue fighting with the demon or fighting with the demon. There was only one way to die, and everyone thought so in their hearts. They fought the horse desperately, just wanting to be farther away from this place, the better.

"What are you still standing there? Chase!" Looking at Murong Ke, Huluguang, Feng Sha, who was staring at him in a daze, shouted. He was awakened by Li Ang's thunderous roar. The three of them came to their senses and rode their horses to chase the remaining forty horse riding thieves who escaped.

Li Ang himself also turned over a bossless war horse, picked up the bow and arrow beside the saddle, and started shooting. Seeing him shooting arrows, Murong Ke and others quickly hung the horse spear on the ground beside the saddle, pulled out a large bow, and shot the arrow.

Hearing the rumbling sound of hooves, Huang Yuan and Tule jumped out of their hiding place at the same time, picked up their own bows and shot the beaded arrows. Both of them were excellent archery skills. Especially Huang Yuan, his ancestors were famous for their bows. Although he was from a sideline, his archery skills were practiced stronger than those of the direct children. His arm strength was amazing. The ten-stone bow he used could take lives from a thousand steps away, which was far more than the bow used by Tule beside him.

The remaining forty horse thieves kept falling down under the iron arrows of Huang Yuan and Tule. Although Li Ang and others who were chasing behind them shot only a few people because of riding and shooting, the terrifying power brought to them by Li Ang was too strong. No horse thief thought of running around in scattered areas, but they just rushed towards Huang Yuan and Tule who were arching their heads covered their horses and rushing towards Huang Yuan and Tule. It was not until they approached that they realized that there were only a few left of companions around them.

When he saw that the horse thief who had escaped was not until he saw seven or eight people left, he thought of the horse thief who escaped separately. Li Ang stopped the horse and shouted to Murong Ke, "Snow Tiger, give me your bow." He couldn't use the bows used by the thieves at all, and the shooting range was too short.

After taking the big bow thrown by Murong Ke, Li Ang drew the arrow and was aiming at a horse thief running to the west. He let go of the string. The arrow cut through the sky like a meteor, penetrated from behind the horse thief and shot him down.

At the foot of Li Ang, Huang Yuan and Tule, the eight fleeing horse thieves were shot down by seven people soon. The last one was the most unlucky. The wolf raised by Tule pounced down from the horse, bit his throat and tore it to death.

In the desert in May, there was a slight smell of grass leaves in the wind, but there was only a strong smell of blood in the place where Li Ang and others were. There was not a single horse thief in total. Li Ang killed nearly forty people alone, and the murderous aura left on his body made Murong Ke dare not look at him at all.

Thinking of Li Ang's bloody and violent sword, even though Murong Ke was determined, he couldn't help vomiting. Except for Tule, the rest of the people, Huang Yuan, Fengsha, and Huluguang, had to endure it, so that they did not make themselves like Murong Ke.

From the unowned horse's chest, Li Ang walked to Murong Ke and handed it to him. Then he raised his sword with one hand and poured the wine bag on the arrow full of blood. The wine mixed with bright red blood, dripping along the sword's edge and rushed into Li Ang's throat.

Everyone was shocked when they were drinking like this. "When I was at the border, the veterans told me that they would drink like this after a war before." Li Ang threw away the empty wine bag, shook the sword's edge, and threw away the red wine beads on the sword. After wiping it dry, he returned to the sword like a sheath and said to several people, "When they were alive, you were not afraid, so why are you afraid after death?"

Listening to Li Ang's words, Murong Ke's pale face turned red. He suddenly picked up the wine bag handed to him by Li Ang, poured his spear tip, and drank the blood wine. After drinking the blood wine, he felt like his heart was on fire and no longer felt anything scary. Seeing that Murong Ke, the youngest, dared to drink like this, Huang Yuan and the others drank the wine together.

After drinking, the few people looked at each other and laughed out loud, only to think that they were really ridiculous just now. Everyone killed people, but they were afraid that the bloody scene was really ridiculous.

After packing up, Li Ang looked at the horse thieves outside the canyon with his sword. The horse thieves have not discovered any abnormality yet, and they are not as desperate as before when fighting with the stadium masters. It seems that they are waiting for their surprise troops to enter the rear of the stadium team from the canyon and attack them inside and outside.

"Sir, we have a team behind us, about 300 people." Huluguang led his Eagle King to Li Ang and said respectfully that Li Ang's bravery just now had already made him please submit.

"Maybe the men from that tribe in the canyon returned." Huang Yuan glanced at the old, weak, women and children in the canyon and said to Li Ang.

"Tuler. Go and see the situation and be careful." Li Ang looked at Tuler. Among them, only Tuler understood the local language of the desert and the grassland and could communicate with those tribes.

"Yes, master." Tule, who was giving the bow's strings, heard Li Ang's order, responded softly, and then drove away.

At this time, Chen Lang looked at the stalemate battlefield outside the valley. Although his face was calm, he was already very anxious. He had a lot of goods this time. If he could sell it to the Turkic royal court, the profit he had made was extremely generous. He wanted to hire Chang'an's Red Escort Agency to escort, but he did not expect that the court would send all the troops to the army, and even if there were a few left, it would not be his turn. In desperation, he had to hire a few small escort agencies to escort the goods for him, but he did not expect to encounter this incident.

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, I think Tieyi and the others will be back soon." In the tent, the elder of the Tieyan tribe looked at Chen Lang beside him and comforted him. In fact, he was also very worried. The horse thieves outside the valley were a group of ruthless people who have risen in the desert in the past few years, nicknamed "Bantianyun". Although the number of people is only more than 3,000, they are all cruel and bloodthirsty. It is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Elder Sa, this time, only one thousand people came to Yun. Even if Tieyi comes back and drives them away with the escorts, you can't stay in this valley anymore. I think you should go to Wanzhou!" Chen Lang rolled in the business pile all his life, and he has always been a titanic heart. Seeing that he suffered a great disaster this time, he couldn't help but feel kind-hearted.

"Although Mr. Chen said it well, our Tieyan tribe is a wild savage, and the empire is afraid that it will not accommodate us." Elder Sa sighed when he heard Chen Lang's words. Although Wanzhou is good, local officials have conducted strict examinations on foreign tribes.

"It's okay. If you can turn bad luck into good luck this time, Chen will write a letter and the elder can use it." Chen Lang couldn't help but laugh and said with a smile when he saw Elder Sa sigh.

"That's so grateful to Mr. Chen." Elder Sa thanked, but he was like Chen Lang, with a forced smile on his face. After all, the "bantianyun" outside the valley may enter the valley at any time, and everyone will die at that time. Everything he says is fake.

Tieyi rushed back with his horse. He originally brought three hundred strong men to catch horses, but he didn't expect that the clan sent someone to report the news that Bantianyun also appeared outside his canyon.

"Hurry, hurry up." Thinking of the fierce reputation of the group of people in Bantianyun, Tieyi couldn't help but become impatient and shouted loudly at his own people. Everyone was hitting the horse harder. If their home was destroyed, what's the point of living these people? Thinking of their parents and wives, they were even more anxious.

"Head man, someone in front of him blocked the way." The whistle rider running in front ran back to Tieyi to report the report.

When Tule saw the messy team, he rushed over without caring about anything, and shouted loudly, "Are you people falling inside the canyon?" He first shouted in Tiel, then in Uighur dialect, and then in various other grassland dialects.

Hearing the words from the wind, Tieyi was stunned. Then he looked at the open space and saw only a cavalry coming, so he waved his hand to stop the people behind him, let them put down their bows and arrows, and then followed in Uighur dialect, "We are, who are you?"

"There are horse thieves in front of you to attack your corn." Tule had already rushed forward. He turned over and got off the horse, and took several steps with the reins. When he arrived in front of Tieyi, he was stopping the horse. Seeing his beautiful horse skills, Tieyi and the man behind him shouted.

Tieyi was already convinced that the person in front of him had no malice, so he jumped down from the horse and said, "Friend, thank you for reporting us. I wonder if our millet has been knocked out?"

"The studs of Daqin are still resisting. My master and a few companions have just knocked out a group of horse thieves who want to slip from behind your grain." Tule replied, his words relieved Tieyi's heart that had been hanging.

"Thank you, my friend, you, your master and companions are our benefactors." Tieyi hugged Tule and gave a ceremony in the desert.

"You guys come with me to see your master first." Tule didn't want to talk nonsense with Tieyi, so he jumped onto the horse and said directly.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Tieyi greeted the people behind him and followed Tule. He was more careful and asked several good men to follow Tule with him. If there was anything, he wouldn't be afraid.

When he walked to the place where Li Ang had fought against the horse thieves before, Tieyi and the men of the Tieyan tribe all opened their eyes wide and stared at the broken corpses in a daze. After a long time, they could not speak. They had now believed all of Tule's words.

Looking at the corpses along the way, when the men of the Tieyan tribe saw that the owner and companion Tulle talked about had only six people, their eyes almost fell out of their sockets. They could hardly imagine how a mere six people wiped out a hundred horse thieves. This sounded like a legend, but those corpses and the horse thieves outside the canyon were proving to them that all this was true.

"Can you speak Chinese?" Looking at the dazed look of the leading man, Li Ang said coldly, his voice brought Tieyi back to his senses.

"You are the bravest man I have ever seen." Seeing those blade-like eyes, Tieyi knew that the person who brought them here just now was not bragging. He suddenly walked to Li Ang, leaned down and kissed his boots, and then stood up and said, "Thank you for killing those evil horse thieves. Our Tieyan Ministry will always remember your kindness."

Li Ang was a little surprised when he heard the standard Chinese language, but he soon felt relieved. This canyon tribe seemed to often receive the passing Daqin merchants, and it was not uncommon to speak Chinese.

"This is the territory of the Qin Dynasty. Only one who dares to attack the people of the Qin Dynasty will die." Li Ang glanced at the horse thief brigade outside the canyon and said quietly. His voice was not high, but Tieyi did not doubt the weight of his words at all.

"I need you and your people now to kill those horse thieves. Would you like it?" Li Ang looked at the iron wing in front of him.

"I am willing to obey your orders, warrior." Tieyi lowered his head and said respectfully that the warriors most respected by the people in the desert, and he believed that the Han man in front of him would lead him and his people to defeat those damn horse thieves.
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