Han Chunming shouted "Hold", and the horse rushed forward again.

I don’t know how long it took, but Han Chunming realized that the light ahead was already dark, and then suddenly woke up. Has he escaped?

Han Chunming felt relieved immediately. He turned around and looked back and saw that there were no pursuers behind him. There were only a few small spots of light left in the enemy camp tent behind him.

He then let out a long sigh, and when he looked down, he saw Sanmao, who was already hanging softly on the horse's back, his hair was scattered, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Han Chunming touched the other person's breath and saw that he was still angry, he felt relieved.

Han Chunming smiled. If this guy wasn't there, I'm afraid that the cavalry formation of these 3,000 people wouldn't be able to kill this day.

Originally, he was thinking of taking the head of the enemy general among all troops, hanging Sanmao's head around his waist and rushing out of the formation.

But unexpectedly, everyone on the other side's cavalry was very good at riding and shooting. If he had Sanmaozi's head hanging around his waist, he would have probably been shot like a hedgehog.

Han Chunming was in his thoughts and could already hear the faint shouts of killing behind him.

Obviously the other party has already chased him here.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Chunming's mouth. He looked up at the sky. At this moment, the sky was still dark. The cool breeze made Han Chunming's wound a little painful.

This is obviously dark before dawn, and it should be dawn in about an hour at the latest.

Han Chunming stopped stopping and ran forward.

Sanmao originally didn't want to save his life, but just in the enemy camp, the cavalry and shooting skills displayed by the three thousand cavalrymen made him feel a little afraid.

Compared with the 800 cavalry under his command, the three thousand cavalrymen are like the difference between elementary school students and college students. Even if the three hundred cavalrymen I selected tonight, they would not be able to compare with the other party.

The cavalry of the opponent's side were even less skilled than the cavalry of the Qin Dynasty. They were almost all the elite veterans.

Originally, Han Chunming's plan was to kill the three thousand cavalry first, then set out directly to the Tumaru Kingdom, kill the remaining rebels, and directly swallow the elephant of the snake, occupy the Tumaru Kingdom.

But what he had just experienced made him decide to change his plan.

If it were according to the original plan, it might eventually occupy the territory of Maruguo, but at least most of his five thousand soldiers would be killed or injured.

If the Qiang people from Sanmaozi next door were led by the Qiang tribe, they would probably have to finish all their family background.

His hegemony has just begun, and he doesn't want to start from scratch again, so he has to change his plan.

After seeing the three meatballs, Han Chunming suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Otherwise, I might as well just use the princes to order the princes to take Sanwanzi as hostages.

I heard that Sanmaruzi was dictatorial in the Tumaru country. As long as he controlled Sanmaruzi, he slowly swallowed the Tumaru country, and without a soldier, he would swallow a small country of 400,000 people.

Thinking about it, there was still a little excitement. The excitement made the waist slightly stronger. The horse screamed and the horse under his crotch was faster.

The pursuers in the distance heard the neighing sound of the horses and rushed towards them.

In the darkness, he still didn't dare to run too fast. Han Chunming deliberately slowed down occasionally to let the cavalry behind him follow him.

I don’t know how long it took, a white fish appeared in the sky.

Han Chunming looked at the Grand Canyon in the distance and was delighted. The real decisive battle is coming soon!

After a few minutes, the ground was shaking continuously, and a large group of cavalry rushed towards this side. The cavalry who had lost the king had no backbone at this moment.

Thousands of cavalry had no formations, and were covered with a large area. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the entrance of the Grand Canyon. There were no scouts to explore the way, nor did the generals' orders. All the cavalry waved the scimitars in their hands and rushed into the Grand Canyon with shouts.

The group of cavalry had only one idea at this moment, which was to rush into the other party's tribe, slaughter everyone, rob all women and property, and then rescue their king.

Standing at the top of the Grand Canyon, Han Chunming was still covered in blood without caring about his body. Looking at the cavalry like a group of fish below, slowly entering the fishing net, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He raised his hand and signaled to the trumpet blower beside him.

The trumpet blower nodded, picked up a trumpet, faced the breeze and the red glow in the distance, bulged his cheeks and began to blow the charge.

The sound of the horn cuts through the entire Grand Canyon. As the sound of the horn sounds, thousands of infantry soldiers emerge from the entrance and exit directions of the Grand Canyon.

Hundreds of men appeared in front of these infantrymen. They carried the big trees and stones that had been prepared in advance and blocked all the import and export.

In the direction of the top of the mountain, hundreds of Black Bear tribe members, who were about two meters tall, raised hundreds of kilograms of large stones and smashed them down the mountain.

Han Chunming turned his head and saw a huge rock next to him, which was at least several thousand pounds. He couldn't help but feel fun. He stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the stone wall with both hands, and the muscles on his arms bulged, and the huge rock was slowly raised by him.

This scene made the Black Bear tribe around him feel excited. They all raised the big stone beside them, followed Han Chunming's actions, and threw it down together.

Han Chunming looked down at the huge rock in his hand, falling to the place where the cavalry was most numerous like a meteor from the sky.

With a dull sound, the huge rocks smashed into the cavalry group, and as the gravel flew away, a large hole of dozens of meters was smashed in the crowd.

The surroundings were smashed and people were overturned, and the flesh and blood were like blooming trumpet flowers, blooming around, extremely bright.

The battle ended in less than half an hour.

After killing hundreds of people, the remaining two thousand cavalry became like cages and trapped beasts, and they were in a dilemma.

Then Han Chunming personally brought Sanwanzi who had already awakened to surrender. In the end, more than 2,200 people all dismounted and put down their weapons and surrendered.

Originally, Sanmao had some other thoughts, but when Han Chunming raised a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds in front of him and threw it forward dozens of meters, he broke out a bloody path among the cavalry. Sanmao completely collapsed and chose to kneel down and call him dad.

In this battle, the Dragon Tribe killed more than 800 enemies at the cost of 23 casualties and injured, and ended with a great victory!

Han Chunming rode on the horse, staring at the red glow in the distance, slowly rising from the horizon, and the heroic spirit in his heart emerged, and he roared into the sky.

"God, I want you to testify. One day, I will make everyone living in this land surrender to my feet! Hahahahaha!"

After venting his thoughts, Han Chunming felt refreshed at this moment. He turned his head and said to Sanmao on the back of the horse next to him.

"As long as you truly surrender to me, today you will only lose a kingdom, tomorrow I will give you an empire. You must remember what I said, those who believe in me live, those who betray me will die!"

After saying that, Han Chunming laughed and rode towards the tribe, leaving behind three meatballs with wilted faces behind him.

Sanmao looked sad and looked at the back under the rising sun in front of him. For some reason, at this moment, he couldn't feel any resistance in his heart.

Is that person the real god?

At this moment, there was also a person in Pei County, thousands of miles away, who looked sad, that was Liu Bang.

It has been more than nine months since I returned to Pei County. Yesterday was the day when he and Lu Zhi’s son Liu Ying were full-month.

Yesterday, the Lu Mansion held a banquet, and there were many guests. Whether it was a distinguished guest at Lu Gong’s mansion or the group of people of all the people of all religions and ranks who had a good relationship with Liu Bang, they all came.

Yesterday, I received tens of thousands of dollars by just accepting gifts, which made Liu Bang feel like he got rich overnight. It was originally a happy day.

But at the banquet, Fan Kuai suddenly said.

"San Master, your kid looks so handsome. You don't look like you at all!"

Originally, this was just a joke, and the guests laughed out loud, treating it as a joke.

But Liu Bang had a hint of embarrassment on his face. After the guests dispersed, the depression on his face had not dissipated.

No wonder Liu Bang thought too much about this matter. Liu Bang had been suppressing his son for several months.

The reason why he was able to marry Lu Zhi was originally the most glorious moment in his first half of his life.

He still remembers how excited he was when he had sex with Lu Zhi on the night. The original thing that happened every three minutes turned into three times and thirty seconds.

That night, he was unforgettable, and naturally he will always remember that that night was the third year of junior high school seven months ago.

Now his son Liu Ying has been born for one month. In just seven months, the child has not only been born, but also has a full month. This makes him think too much.

Fan Kuai's joke made Liu Bang feel turbulent.
Chapter completed!