August is the season for cattle and sheep to gain weight, but the killing on the grassland forces small tribes to move closer to the Turkic tent.

There is no way, those bloodthirsty demons are so terrible that no matter where they have been to, there will be nothing left except death.

Their armor is blood-red, their eyes are also blood-red, their military flags, their weapons, and even the air they exhaled are blood-red.

The scorched vultures kept hovering above their heads, like messengers of death. When the herders on the grassland saw the vultures, it was equivalent to being on the list of death.

However, the bloodthirsty demon encountered a new challenge today, 20,000 Turkic spirits.

"Captain, there are a large number of Turkic scouts in front of you. Depending on the situation, there should be a brigade of Turkic cavalry behind you." Amid the loud whistle, a man with a scar on his face came out of the horse team and chased him to Xue Rengui and said in a deep voice.

"Send a small team to pick it up." Xue Rengui narrowed his eyes and looked at the distance where the sound came. He listened to the constant whistle sounding, and said coldly: "Order: The whole team disperses and is ready to fight at any time. This time we meet a big guy."

"Here!" A trace of excitement flashed across the scar man's face, and a ferocious smile came from the corner of his mouth. It has been more than ten days since he entered the grassland, and he has been looking forward to having a fight with the Turkic Spirit Rider. Now the opportunity has finally come.

"Be careful, don't be careless. Turkic spirit cavalry is not that easy to deal with. If your brother loses too much, be careful that I will peel your skin." Xue Rengui glanced at the scar man beside him and whipped a horse whip on him, reminding him to be calm and not be careless.

"Don't worry, captain, my Scar Squadron man will not die before he kills ten Turkic spirit cavalry." The scar-faced man smiled and turned his horse's head to pass the order, not caring about the whip whipped on his body.

At this time, a Turkic elite with more than 20,000 people were stationed by a small river twenty miles away. The soldiers led by Shi Jin looked at the dozens of small black dots hovering in the sky in the distance, and his face was very gloomy.

The whistle that belonged to us in the distance had become sparse and weak, but to judge it with a short voice, Lord Shi Jin could hear it, it was the scout who was running for life, and it seemed that he was running away from him.

Finally, I was about to meet those demons. I wonder what those demons looked like. Is they really blood-red as the herdsmen said? The power of Zhidu thought on the horse was a little distracted and looked a little dazed.

I learned a lot from the herdsmen's lack of thinking power. The most important point is that the team with blood-red body never leaves a living mouth. Whether it is a human or a livestock, as long as the height exceeds one foot, it will definitely be killed.

However, the situation is very obvious now. Our side has been discovered by the other side, and the team is moving closer to them.

Shaking his head, he threw some messy thoughts out of his mind, looked back at the nervous tribal warriors, and shouted loudly: "Eagles on the grassland, are you scared? Tell me!"

"Not afraid!" The 20,000 soldiers from Zhihu team tightened the sword in their hands, and looked at their chief Zhihuo. Although there was still a hint of hesitation in their eyes, as long as their leader was still there, they would not be afraid.

"Then, the Turkic warriors, let us go to fight and kill the bloodthirsty demon, so that they can know who is the real master of the grassland." Waving the steel knife in his hand, Zheng Shisili roared to the sky. He was cheering up the warriors of his tribe and also cheering himself up.

"Set out!" Amid the roar and roar, Zhishili pointed the sword in his hand towards the "fangs" and jumped out the first horse. Behind him were 20,000 loyal Zhishi's children.

What exactly does the bloodthirsty demon look like? Every Turkic elite is confused. Twenty thousand people even have the images of 20,000 demons. Everything they know about this team comes from legends of herders, but no one can describe the appearance of those demons.

But soon, they met the so-called bloodthirsty demons, the bloodthirsty demons who will become their nightmare in the future.

They are Tang people, and there is no doubt that there is no country except Tang Dynasty that has such excellent armor and weapons.

But what scared these Turkic elites was that, regardless of the Tang people's armor, the battle robe, or even the weapons in their hands, all emitted a strange dark red, and it seemed that countless unjust souls were crawling on it.

That is blood, the color left after the blood dries up.

The Turks could not imagine how cruel people should be to let blood soak themselves into what they are now? Wouldn't the strong smell of blood make them feel disgusted?

However, the Turks' thoughts could be stopped here, and the bloodthirsty demons lingering around them had already attacked them.

The short hand crossbow is amazingly powerful, and can launch attacks far beyond the range of the Turkic bow and arrows. Moreover, their string hanging speed is amazingly fast. Compared with the slow speed of the Tang Dynasty border army, it is completely in the sky and the other on the ground.

"Don't worry about them, rush over and kill their main force." Zhi Shili glared fiercely at the Tang Dynasty cavalry who was two hundred steps away, and gritted his teeth and ordered.

With hundreds of cyclists, there were more than 20,000 subordinates, and even if they were placed, they would be lenient.

In the eyes of Zhishili, the Tang Dynasty cavalry were clearly delaying time and attracting attention to their main force.

In this way, if you guess correctly, this Tang army with the title of bloodthirsty demon should not be too many. As long as you hit it head-on, I believe that the battle will be over soon.

After all, no matter how much the Tang people practiced, they were still the Turkish people on their horses, and the Tang people's cavalry...hehe.

However, things did not seem to develop according to the idea of ​​Zhidui's thinking. They ran towards the Tang army for about half an hour. Except for the more and more scouts around them and the more casualties they suffered, they did not see any of the main force of the Tang army.

Zhi Di Si Li was a little confused and couldn't figure out what was going on. Even if the Tang army was stationed for such a long time, they could meet each other, but why didn't anyone meet him now?

By chance, the sound of vultures in the sky attracted the attention of Zhishili. When he raised his head and looked up, his face changed completely, turning pale, almost transparent.

Now he finally knew where the Tang army was, but his enlightenment came a little late. The Tang army scouts who he didn't care about were now countless. The ups and downs of each other were almost connected, and they were surrounded by the Tang army.

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