"Hahaha, these cowards in Tang Kingdom are helpless!"

Beside Abbas, the Baha guard who always looked silly and pointed at the Tang people's position ahead and burst into laughter excitedly!

And not only him, but also the tribal leaders around him were excited at this moment, as if they had seen victory in front of them!

"Your Majesty! We should do our best later! After filling the trapped horse pit, we will directly break down their formation!"

"Yes, yes! Our Haran tribe is willing to be the pioneer!"

"Ph! Our Seyon tribe is the best candidate for the pioneer!"

"Stop fighting, such a dangerous and difficult thing, let us..."

Abbas rode on the extremely majestic horse and quietly watched the patriarchs of the tribes, and the leaders stepped forward to ask for battle.

At this moment, they still have the timid appearance of shirking each other's responsibilities?

However, the more they did this, the ugly Abbas's face became, and he felt a strong sense of disgust for them!

"Hmph, they are all old foxes! They want to take advantage of the benefits when they see them, and they want to hide when they see them..."

It's no wonder Abbas thought so, because he knew very well: the people in front of him were not really trying to fight for him with armor! Instead, they were all snatching the benefits of this attack!

You know, there has always been an unwritten rule in their grassland tribe, that is, whoever rushes into the enemy tribe will enjoy the privilege of being the first to choose trophy!

Although the Tang Dynasty formation in front of us is not an alien tribe village with fat sheep, war horses, and women.

But they have iron, grain, and salt that are urgently in short supply on the grassland!

These things alone are enough to make everyone jealous!

Not to mention, they still have cows, many cows!

If you can get these things from them, it will be enough to make any tribe jealous and crazy!

"I... let me take the lead!"

"We will live up to the king's entrusted!"

The quarrels in my ears continue.

Abbas, whose face became more and more gloomy, finally couldn't bear it and shouted angrily at everyone: "Enough! Shut up!"

In an instant, the noisy quarrels like a vegetable market disappeared.

The leaders of all races who were still fighting just now, who were blushing and thick-necked, all of them were silent. They looked at Abbas in surprise, wondering why he was so angry.

"Don't argue!"

Seeing these people looking at him, Abbas took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the annoyance in his heart!

After all, if you want to become the king of Tuguhun, you have to rely on these people for the time being. Just get angry once a while, and don’t offend them too much.

"After a while, let's get back first!" Abbas said in a deep voice to everyone.

When everyone who had just calmed down immediately widened their eyes, their mouths so wide that they could stuff a fist into them.

"ah?"

"What!"

"Retreat, return? Why?"

"Quiet!"

Seeing that the scene was about to lose control, Abbas shouted again, then pointed to the mountainous carriage formation in the distance and shouted: "You all want the credit for this forward? Then you can open your eyes and see, whoever can really break through this carriage formation will be the pioneer!"

"this……"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's feverish heads cooled down!

Speaking of which, they just thought that the enemy had no fire weapons and no traps, and they would become a fat sheep that could be slaughtered, allowing the brave Tuguhu warriors to slaughter!

But they forgot: this time the enemy was not the cowardly Qiang people, the timid Gaochang people, and the Tang people villagers who were not protected by the city walls, but a group of elite Tang people soldiers!

Moreover, this group of Tang soldiers brought so many big cars!

Everyone knows that the Tang people are the best at defending the city!

Wouldn't those closely arranged large cars be a solid city?

At present, can you really break through this city with the scimitar and fast horse in your hand?

Thinking of this, everyone finally stopped talking, either lowered their heads to ponder, or looked at the chariot position from afar. In short, there was silence around them, with only the falling snowflakes and the sound of bows and arrows shooting in front of them still coming tirelessly.

"Hmph!" Abbas looked at the people who were speechless coldly, then slowly turned his head and asked his personal guard Baha: "Baha! Is that Murong Fu ready everything!"

"Uh..." Baha had seen Abbas scolding these tribal leaders as if they were grandsons, and was just having fun. When he suddenly heard him ask about himself again, he immediately scratched his head, his eyes becoming a little confused.

I saw him standing there, thinking for a while, then answered: "It seems like he is ready! By the way! He wanted to come to see you just now, but I blocked him back!"

"What? He came to see me, what do you do to block him?" Abbas heard this and immediately glared at his eyes and shouted angrily: "Who asked you to block him!"

Upon hearing this, Baha said with confidence, "Your Majesty, you gave it to me! Didn't you say that the war is approaching, and the idle people can't wait for them to get closer! So I drove him out!"

"I'm talking about idle people waiting. Murong Fu is idle people waiting? He is..."

Abbas was so angry that he even breathed rapidly. He pointed at Baha, who looked innocent, for a long time before he let it go again helplessly.

"Why are you still standing there? Call him over!"

"oh……"

Baha blinked his eyes as big as mung beans, and then he turned around and left unwillingly.

However, even if others were far away, Abbas and others could still hear his murmur: "Murong Fu is not an idle person waiting? Then who is an idle person waiting? It seems that no one is here to look for the king except him. Since it is not him, it is impossible for me, right?"

At this time, Tuguhun general was outside the formation.

Murong Fu, who had already fallen from his body, was so anxious that he was spinning around like a donkey pulling a mill!

After half a day and night of work, he finally assembled all the refrigerated cannons and pulled all the firearms and medicine bags over, but he couldn't see the main general Abbas. How could this make him not anxious?

No one knows better than Tang Ren’s ruthlessness on the other side!

Although it seems that he has a huge advantage now, Murong Fu always feels empty and has no joy of winning at all!

The unmoving formation was like a mountain, lying in his heart!

Murong Fu absolutely did not believe that the self-protection method that such a large formation relies on is as simple as throwing a few firearms or digging a pit on the ground!
Chapter completed!