The sun is in the sky, the golden sunshine is pouring down, and hot winds blow, bringing waves of heat to people.

Zi Chen rode on the back of a horse, with a pair of dark eyes looking at the two teams of cavalrymen in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the left are three thousand green cavalry. In that melee, although the Chihuo clan suffered heavy casualties, the three thousand green cavalry were extremely few. Although it did not reach the three thousand, it was not far from the same number. This was Ximen Zhan’s affection for him and the most powerful combat power given to him by Ximen Zhan. If it weren’t for these three thousand iron cavalry, I would probably not be able to take on the task of escorting 20,000 prisoners, right?

Thinking of this, he was full of gratitude for the general who had always tolerated him.

General Ximen, in order to thank you for your kindness, I will definitely take good care of your daughter.

If Ximen Zhan heard such a sentence, I wonder if he would be so angry that he vomited blood and died. This bastard is still thinking about his thirteen-year-old daughter.

After missing him, Zi Chen turned his gaze to the three thousand iron cavalry on the right. Compared with the fully armed Green Iron Cavalry, the equipment of these three thousand iron cavalry was obviously much shivering. Even if the Green Iron Cavalry is also a light cavalry, they also have distinct armor and excellent weapons. What about the three thousand iron cavalry on the right?

They were only wearing thin leather armor, and their only weapon was a sabre. Such a dress looked like a group of horse bandits, but no one, including the three thousand green cavalry, underestimated the strength of these three thousand iron cavalry.

On that day, the members of the Red Fire clan were able to pull down the five thousand iron cavalry that were the same as themselves with bare hands. Now with three thousand horses and three thousand sabers, their combat effectiveness has increased by a geometric multiple. Especially the thirty-six indifferent cavalry at the front of these three thousand iron cavalry, which makes people feel even more frightened.

This is the most powerful warrior of the Red Fire Clan, and he was called the warrior of the protector by Chiguyev. On that day, under the leadership of Chiguyev, they interrupted the full sprint of the five thousand iron cavalry in one fell swoop, giving other tribesmen the opportunity to fight.

It’s just a pity that most of the time died in that battle. When Zi Chen thought of this, he felt heartbroken again, and more than a hundred powerful warriors who could catch up with the martial artists.

Fortunately, Chiguyev told him that the warriors of the clan were selected from the clan members for special training. As long as he was given a certain amount of time and then he could choose a group of tribe members to come out and he could make up more than 100 warriors of the clan.

Zi Chen felt a little better.

Looking at the two teams of cavalry, Zi Chen felt relieved. Even if his elder brother prepared several gifts for him on the road, with these six thousand iron cavalry and thousands of Red Fire warriors who could turn on their horses at any time, he wouldn't have to worry about it, right?

I'm afraid he would never have thought that the prisoner who should have become the biggest threat would become his greatest help, right?

With these six thousand iron cavalry, what else can I be afraid of on this vast grassland?

But seeing more than 6,000 Red Fire Clan warriors without horses, Zi Chen sighed. If he could find another 6,000 war horses and form a cavalry of ten thousand people, he could rush to the bottom of Beiyun City in a straight line.

I just don’t know when the gift my elder brother will come. It’s better to send yourself thousands of war horses, or let yourself encounter a certain grassland decline. Even if there are only a few hundred horses, it’s still good. As long as you meet them a few more times, then there will always be a horse?

I have been walking on the grassland for three days, but I haven't seen a single figure. Could it be that the route I was walking on was too close to the Kunlun Mountains? But the route I chose was at least a hundred miles away from the Kunlun Mountains, and it had already left the border of the Tang Empire. How could it have encountered several grassland tribes?

Just as Zi Chen sighed, another team of light cavalry rushed towards him from afar. Zi Chen looked up and found that it was the Iron Cavalry in Qingyi who he sent out. After a while, the more than ten knights had arrived in front of Zi Chen.

"Sir, seven miles ahead, I found a nomadic tribe with a population of about 3,000..." The scout's loud voice rang out.

When he heard that it was a tribe of about 3,000 people, Luo Yun and others' eyes lit up. A tribe of 3,000 people was neither big nor small, and could just replenish their food.

You know, they did not bring much dry food along the way north, especially the originally expected 20,000 prisoners, so they would not eat too much. However, more than 10,000 people have become Zi Chen's loyal soldiers, and that little dry food is not enough. In the battle that day, although they killed the horses that died in battle, they could not withstand so many people's food and drink.

Therefore, Zi Chen had already made a strategic plan to fight through war all the way, and his route was also far away from the safer Kunlun Mountains, but went deep into the grassland.

Anyway, in his opinion, destroying more grassland tribes will make more contributions to the Tang Empire.

At this time, Chiguyev, whose injuries had completely recovered, took the initiative to step forward and bowed to Zi Chen and said, "Sir, I am willing to lead the army to flatten that tribe!"

Among the grassland demons, major tribes often fought, so for him, as long as they were not from their tribe, they would kill them, which was no different from killing the Tang people.

"Where does a tribe with three thousand people need to use our warriors? Are there more than 6,000 people who eat for free? Luo Yun told them that if they want to survive, this is an opportunity. Either they rely on their own hands to become my loyal brother, or they can be fertilizer for this prairie!" Zi Chen shook his head and spoke.

Three thousand iron cavalry escorted 20,000 prisoners, and no one expected to be able to escort them all to Beiyun City. Even if the road was safe and peaceful, it would be normal to die of thousands of people due to hunger and exhaustion. According to the potential rules, as long as you can bring 10,000 people to Beiyun City, you will be considered as completing the mission.

Zi Chen was worried that all these prisoners would run away, so he did not dare to be too strict with these prisoners. However, now more than 10,000 people from the Chihuo clan have defected to him and become his private army, so the remaining six thousand people would be irrelevant. If it weren't for the fear that these people's resistance would bring some casualties to his soldiers, Zi Chen had the idea of ​​killing them all before.

After all, more than 6,000 prisoners are also a time bomb, so who knows whether they will rebound.

Of course, if these six thousand people could learn from the Chihuo clan and prove their loyalty, Zi Chen naturally would not mind having more than a few thousand warriors in his hands.

Luo Yun took the order and left. After a moment, Luo Yun had already turned back and brought the result that Zi Chen wanted. The more than 6,000 prisoners obviously knew that with the surrender of the Chihuo clan, they didn't even have the chance to escape. Moreover, with more than 10,000 Red Fire warriors, Zi Chen didn't have to care about their feelings at all. Even if Zi Chen found out with conscience and would not attack him or others, once he arrived in Beiyun City, it would be the life of the coolie. Instead of being enslaved for the rest of his life, it would be better to fight. As long as he survived, he could become the warrior of this adult. At that time, he could also have meat and drink wine.

Thinking that the meat of the Red Fire soldiers ate horse meat and dry food in the past three days, and the wild vegetable soup they drank, these prisoners felt so depressed.

"Okay, then you can throw three thousand green cavalry and follow me. If they have any abnormal movements, you know what to do!" Zi Chen said lightly.

"I know!" Luo Yun nodded vigorously. Luo Yun naturally understood what they needed to do if they had any strange intentions.

"Go!"

"Yes!" Luo Yun took the order and led three thousand green cavalry to drive six thousand prisoners towards the tribe several miles away.

As for Zi Chen, he did not follow up immediately, but said to Chiguyev next to him: "Let's follow up slowly, whatever you want, tell me about the son of the Demon God!"

Zi Chen obviously didn't care about slaughtering a small tribe that destroyed three thousand people. Even if the grassland demons were soldiers, there were elderly people, children and women in a tribe. It would be great if he could gather a thousand cavalry.

One thousand cavalry, not to mention six thousand prisoners, only three hundred green-clothed iron cavalry were enough to completely defeat these ordinary grassland cavalry, not to mention that Luo Yun brought three thousand green-clothed iron cavalry.

He just gave the six thousand prisoners a chance to be loyal.

Suddenly hearing Zi Chen's question, Chiguyev was stunned at first, then sighed...
Chapter completed!