He rode his horse and shouted loudly: "Whose tents, as long as they are new, have not been snatched by them? As long as our cattle and sheep are alive, who have not been snatched by them? We wear new clothes, we must also be allowed by their permission. Why? They said that we are all descendants of Temujin, but we have only experienced the whip left by Temujin for generations. That is the excuse for these men to bully us and exploit us. I don't want to be slaves for them anymore, and I don't want my son to be slaves for them. I want to resist. If you are willing to follow me, you will kill them, kill them, and rob their cattle and sheep, because that was originally ours!"

no!

Wei Yang immediately said: "Their cattle and sheep, their wealth, should be yours. But their wives and children cannot be killed unless they have killed you. There is a king's law in the west, which is considered to be a random killing of innocent people."

The man said angrily: "But they still want to come back and bully us?"

"That is a crime. You have 10,000 people and 30,000 people. Why are you afraid of them?" Wei Yang said, "You are unorganized and undisciplined. You are just a mob like a group of cattle and sheep. This will not work. You will be destroyed by other tribes soon."

The troops were stunned.

Yes, there are other tribes who are eyeing them outside!

"Look, this is what you have. You have neither clear political nor clear organizational requirements for doing big things. Now you are a powerful person. You should first solve one person. Either reconcile with the nobles and then fight against the murder of other tribes together, or, "Wei Yang said, "Of course, we will cut off the internal troubles first, and then seek to compromise with other tribes, or send cattle, sheep, horses, or fight them to the death. What are you afraid of?"

Outside the tent of the sweat, the woman who resisted first was like a female wolf. She slashed her with a scimitar, and then her daughter and daughter-in-law stood up to help her. The women who received the fine salt gritted their teeth and rose up to resist. Two or three of them hugged a noble master, and tried to be beaten to death, and they also wanted to stab the steel knife into their hearts.

Their husbands and brothers also started to move for a moment. Those with knives used knives and those with guns used guns, and one man killed a man with thirty or fifty strokes. If Zhuang Kexin had not been blocked by them, they would have already fallen into the tent of the knives and killed all Mu Renkhan's family.

At this moment, the trusted brothers of the heads also turned red. More than a dozen or hundreds of people rushed up, trampling on the land at the door of the sweat tent that could not be touched by others, and rushed to the top of the mountain together.

But no one dared to provoke Wei Yang.

Even if I hate it to death.

However, the poor will always be the majority. When they rush forward, how can the poor soldiers sit?

There were ten people, and there were one hundred poor people, there were ten horse whips, and there were one hundred steel knives. For a moment, blood splattered outside the golden tent.

The two men in the Songshan Sect were dumbfounded.

This Wei only said a few words and there were many bullshits. How could these warriors on the plateau kill each other and their eyes turned red?!

Could this guy have some magic trick to deceive people?

The tribes at the foot of the mountain were also stunned.

What happened to the Matsuin tribe?

Are they looking for death?

Seeing this, Youdan was overjoyed and urgently ordered the confidant guards: "You are rushing forward, we rob the Golden Ding Khan tent and kill those guys. From now on, the plateau will be ours!"

Hundreds of people immediately roared over and rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

Wei Yang looked down the mountain and saw that Youdan had led another team to the foot of the mountain.

He turned around and asked, "I will capture this person. How about you guys please cheer me?"

How to do it?

Wei Yang looked at the golden tent, and raised the dozens of kilograms in his long sleeves, waved it for a moment, and told Zixia's true energy, "Even if the rest of the people dare not kill the head of their own, they should also protect the tent. Now the Youdan army is in front, why don't you line up to resist? The ten thousand men in front of the golden tent are in front; the ten thousand men in the left wing are in front; the ten thousand men in the right wing are in front; the ten thousand men in the right wing, you lead the army to the left, and wait for me to capture Youdan, you should lead the army to raid and defeat the Youdan tribe."

The three ten thousand men looked at each other. They realized that their troops were unstable, so they did not dare to come forward to help the leader, but they were unwilling to draw their swords to face the leader, and were at a loss at this moment.

They were very reluctant to give Wei Yang the order, but they were afraid that the man would be angry.

what to do?

"Oh, it turns out that you don't even want to guard the tent." Wei Yang pulled out his sword, "Then you have to kill him and don't leave!"

The three of them hurriedly ordered a formation, and saw that the three armies quickly formed a large formation. The morale of the army, who was instinctively resisting the invasion, was at a loss at the foot of the mountain, was temporarily calm.

Someone shouted again: "First defeat Youdan, let's discuss who to help."

The three armies only looked at the point of the flag, but after only a few breaths, they quickly resisted the enemy's attack power under the earth slope.

Wei Yang took a fast horse, grabbed a big gun, held a big gun in his left hand and a big gun in his right hand, and immediately rushed down from the hillside. The three armies saw the big horse moving, and saw the fast horse galloping again. In the blink of an eye, they crashed into the chaos. Wherever the big gun passed, only the soldiers of the Youdan tribe were overturned, and the big gun was constantly stopped, like a steel knife slashing the waves, piercing the Youdan vanguard, as if they were riding a sharp arrow and heading straight for Youdan headquarters.

"good!"

I don't know how many people blurted out the praises.

The people fighting on the hillside heard the colorful sounds like thunder. They took their time to take a look. They saw the most clearly on the high ground. They saw a dark horse with a big flag on one side, and saw the big gun stabbing around in all directions to protect the knights on the back of the horse. Wherever they passed, there was no longer a person who was overturned, but only the army of the Youdan tribe was picked up one after another. The Youdan tribe had turned around and wanted to return to the headquarters in a panic.

Everyone was stunned.

The strong man covered in blood was shocked and said, "Will this not die?"

Where is death?

Wei Yang crashed into the enemy army, and the big flag blocked the sword and gun on one side. The big gun overturned the enemy in front of him. He was furious and rushed to Youdan with one horse. He stabbed the gun with only one spear. The blocker fell and died. Youdan turned his horse's head and shouted: "Save me quickly!"

Which one has time?

When Wei Yang passed Youdan, the big claw knocked his scimitar away, placed the spear across the saddle, stretched out the ape's arms, pulled Youdanyi and pulled him back and forth, put Youdan on the saddle, and shouted: "Wei Yang is here in the western front, who dares to fight to the death?"

The troops in front of him were silent.

Wei Yang turned his horse's head and shouted with a gun, "Youdan has been captured, who dares to block my way?"

The entourages were very angry and feared that he was fierce, so they had to dodge a path and watch him slowly rode out, as if he was the Khan of the Youdan tribe.

Wei Yang walked out dozens of feet and suddenly heard thousands of troops shouting on the hillside: "Youdan tribe attacked!"

Wei Yang pretended not to know, and walked a hundred steps, like walking in the garden. At this time, the sound of horse hooves behind him suddenly came, and seven or eight people attacked him.

Backlash?

Too wasteful.

Wei Yang suddenly turned around and shouted: "Get out!"

A horse was approaching, and the strong man on the back flickered and was already raised high above his head.

But his knife could no longer be as big as the size of his sword. Wei Yang shouted loudly, like a spring thunder on the ground. The strong man saw his eyes clear, but he looked like a glaring King Kong. He even broke his heart and courage. The war horse took dozens of steps before falling off the horse's back. He could no longer move and was scared to death.

Wei Yang stabbed the gun to the ground, waved his hands and poked the second person, poked it up, held it high, slapped it down, and killed another person.

The third man came to the front and forgot to swing the knife. Wei Yang punched him in the face, causing his eyebrows to crack. The man screamed in pain, his feet were unstable. When he fell off the horse, he was dragged and galloped dozens of steps. He stopped below the hillside. Some soldiers looked at him and had been trampled to death by his war horse.
Chapter completed!