Especially the calf that Wen Fei ate is even more plump and tender and delicious, and the taste is much more delicious than the beef. The nutrition contained in it is not comparable to the meat that is cultivated in later generations.

After eating and drinking, the soldiers did not rush to do it. For them, this hunting could not be completed in one or two days. They always had to set up camps and fight a protracted battle.

However, before Aziman's soldiers set up their tents, they saw dust flying in the distance, and a large number of Indians were galloping from afar.

The tattoos and dresses on them are not the same as those of the Aziman tribe. They are obviously from other tribes. They seem to have also taken a fancy to this treasure land and want to come here to hunt.

The black bull sent a soldier to pass the message, and this place was occupied by their Aziman tribe. According to general tradition, if the other party does not want to fight, if they encounter this situation, they will give in and find another place to hunt. After all, there are many bisons on this continent and there is no shortage of prey at all!

However, this time, the soldiers sent by the Black Bull came to the front of the team and just said something. They were chopped off the horse, and their clothes, weapons, and horses under their crotch were also stolen.

Black Bull was furious when he saw it: "These Kado people seem to be enemies with us Azimans, kill them all!"

With the black bull's roar, the Aziman soldiers made a roar of roar, and they turned over and rushed over and fought to the death with the Kado people!

Wen Fei grabbed the Black Bull's war horse and said, "There are more people in Kado than ours!"

The black bull roared: "Are we still afraid that our Aziman warriors will not succeed?"

Hearing the roar of the black bull, the Azimans waved their weapons and shouted loudly.

"They have almost two thousand people!" Wen Fei's faint words made the black bull's arm waving in the air froze: "How is it possible, how could the Kado people have so many warriors?"

No matter how brave he is, he doesn't believe that one of his soldiers can fight two or three.

Tens of thousands of people are boundless. The same is true for thousands of people. It looks like a huge crowd, and those who are inexperienced cannot tell how many of them are.

After all, there are many Azimans who are hunters, not professional warriors. In addition, the distance is too far, and seeing a large number of dark circles rushing over, you can't tell how many enemies there are at all.

But who is Master Wen? How many battles have he fought? Naturally, based on the size of dust raised by the opponent and the dense formation, it is possible to tell that the opponent has about two thousand people.

This is because the Indians did not have formation flags and were in chaos. If they were established troops, they could almost reduce the error in the number of people to one or two hundred.

"Do we want to give up the hunting ground?" Hei Niu said unwillingly.

Wen Fei shook his head and said, "What a joke? Are we Azimans so easy to bully?"

Hei Niu was a little stunned and couldn't figure out what Wen Fei meant. Should he fight or not?

Wen Fei smiled and said, "I must be beaten, but you didn't rush over and die like this! Let's do what I said..."

At this time, the Indians had any tactics that were easy to talk about. They were almost the same as fighting in groups, and they rushed over and slashed around.

Hei Niu felt inexplicable when he heard what Wen Fei said. At this time, he could see the usefulness of Master Wen’s reputation. Hei Niu thought about Master Wen’s reliable performance, although he didn’t understand why Wen Fei did this at all.

However, based on his trust in Wen Fei, he still agreed. Anyway, he still had to go up and chop people in the end. At worst, he would lose and run away. He would call out everyone in the tribe and then chop back!

According to Wen Fei, all the Aziman warriors dismounted, stood aside, waiting for the Kado people to rush over.

The Aziman warriors were very uneasy, and even the war horses were sniffing loudly, eager to try.

Especially those warriors. Watching the Kado people rolled up smoke and dust all the way, they rushed over. They were both nervous and excited, and they wanted to step onto the war horse, wave their swords, and fight to the death with them.

However, Wen Fei kept shouting, asking them to stand on time and not to charge. They could only watch the enemy rushing towards him. The torture was really indescribable.

What surprised these warriors, but as the Kado people got closer and closer, their speed became slower and slower.

The smarter Aziman warriors suddenly realized it. The Kado people charged all the way, and the horse was tired of running.

The distance between the two sides just now was not clear, and they didn't even know the naked eye. They all looked like they were black and thick. The distance was more than three or four kilometers.

According to Wen Fei's experience, it takes about ten minutes to run over, at least seven or eight minutes.

At such a long distance, I started rushing over. I didn’t know how stupid I was to cherish my horsepower.

Even in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, nomadic peoples who were lowly civilizations knew that they should cherish their horsepower before fighting.

Usually they do not rush straight over like this, but will suppress the speed of the war horses and even lead the horses slowly approach.

I also look at the horsepower consumption, take a break before the attack, feed the horse with essence such as beans, feed the horse water, and replenish its physical strength. Let the horse maintain its physical strength at its peak. After all, the combat power of the cavalry comes entirely from the war horses!

But it’s different here. The Indians used to have no horses. Later, the wild horses that were coming and going on across the Fuso continent were all the horses lost by the white ghosts from the New World breeding in the natural environment.

These Indian tribes almost did not have much tradition of cavalry fighting. They did not even master the simplest tactical principles of this cavalry.

Even at this time, the people on the opposite side of the Kado had not realized the fatigue of the war horses. They still charged forward carelessly. Now that they have reached this distance, they can already see that the number of Azimans is much smaller than theirs!

"Charge!" Wen Fei called out the order and honked the horn. The two sides were less than a mile apart, and almost all could see the appearance of the person opposite him clearly. As soon as Master Wen stepped on the accelerator, the Dongfeng Truck blew black smoke and rushed over like a monster.

The Azimans behind, led by Hei Niu, shouted and followed Wen Da Tianshi's truck and rushed straight past.

A giant steel beast with black smoke rushed over on this not too flat ground.

The people of Kado never thought that the Azimans had such monsters, and they screamed in fear. The ones who stood in front of them would hide.

"Touch..." The front of the truck hit a man and a horse, and the steering wheel almost lost control. Fortunately, Wen Fei held it tightly, and he stepped on the accelerator again, and rushed forward without stopping speed.

The man and horse were in trouble. They were knocked out and were covered in blood. Before they could see clearly, they were crushed by the wheels that rushed over, making a crisp sound.

"Damn..." The car driving at high speed almost flew up and turned over when it encountered such bumps. Wen Fei almost frightened her in cold sweat. This broken truck was really not as useful as the box of the cart he drove back then.

Fortunately, at this time, those Kado people watched the trucks come in full force, so where would anyone dare to stand in front?

However, Wen Fei felt the danger and shrank his head, and a short spear shot and broke the windshield and stabbed the junior in Wen's driver's seat. If Wen Fei hid a little slower, he would be sure that his entire head would be blown out.

As soon as he turned on the steering wheel, the car rushed out like a beast, but ran towards the crowd next to him.

In the chaos, the car was hit repeatedly. If Wen Fei hadn't held the steering wheel tightly, the car would have been flying out.

Fortunately, in the chaos, Hei Niu had already brought his soldiers to kill him. In an instant, there was a bloody storm, and people were rolling around in the sky.

These Kado people had lost the initiative and their war horses were tired again. In addition, they were rushing like this, and they were even more in chaos.

On the other hand, the Azimans were full of momentum and were waiting for their work. As soon as the two sides contacted each other, the Kado people began to defeat and fled in all directions like ducks.

But Aziman's soldiers were so arrogant just now. How could they be content with each other at this time? Their horsepower was enough? It was easy to catch up with the escaped Kado people there and cut and slash.

He was even more lucky and was not caught up. He ran for more than ten miles along the way. The horse roared and fell to the ground, but he was exhausted.

A big battle, from afternoon to dark. Wen Fei left the battlefield early and brought several Aziman warriors to report the news.

When they arrived in the morning, they had been away for almost three or four hours, but Wen Fei drove alone at this time, and at most it was only more than an hour before returning to the tribe and notified the matter.

Now it was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The entire Aziman tribe was mobilized, not to mention the warriors who stayed without horses.

Even the young women were in battle. They didn't have enough steel weapons, so they picked up the almost eliminated stone weapons, followed Wen Fei, and came to the hunting ground again overnight.

By the time they arrived at their destination, it was already midnight. The battle had already ended.

A large group of prisoners were taken by the fire. The Aziman soldiers were guarding the enemy, looking very nervous.

Wen Fei was a little curious: "Why are you so nervous? Didn't the Wilt captives be honestly integrated into the Aziman tribe last time?"

A warrior answered Wen Fei: "It's different. Last time we completely defeated the Wilts and brought down their old, weak, women and children. But this time we defeated the Kado people, but did not destroy their tribe."
Chapter completed!