NIP Chapter 68: Muhama was killed by the eldest prince? 68 Burned the barbarian army
Chapter 68: Muhama was killed by the eldest prince? 68 Burned the barbarian army
Chapter 68: Muhama was killed by the eldest prince? Burning the barbarian army with fire
at the same time.
not far away.
Muhama was rushing over with 15,000 reinforcements from several tribes.
"Does it smell like blood?"
Although it is still more than a mile away.
But Muhama had already smelled the faint smell of blood lingering at his nose.
"not good."
Muhama's expression changed slightly.
Looking towards Zarha's camp from a distance, he asked in surprise, "Did something happen to the eldest prince?"
"quick!"
Thinking of the eldest prince now.
Muhama, who might have been infected by Huo Qu's virus, immediately shouted loudly: "Speed up."
under its orders.
The army instantly accelerated and marched towards Zarha's camp in a mighty manner.
But what Muhama didn't notice was.
As he led his army and hurriedly rushed to the camp, they came to a gentle slope not far away.
Several figures of black ice platforms.
The news of his arrival has been passed back.
'Tap tap tap'
Accompanied by a chaotic, heavy sound of horse hooves.
A quarter of an hour later.
Muhama led his army to the camp.
"Damn it." Looking at the camp in front of him, it was so lonely, as if there was no one there.
Muhama cursed inwardly.
His expression suddenly turned ugly, his eyes showed sinister, and he ordered the guards beside him: "You, go in and see what's going on."
"Here."
Several bodyguards heard this without any hesitation.
He immediately rode his horse in and started observing.
There were corpses everywhere in the camp.
Broken limbs and arms were everywhere, and corpses lay in pools of blood.
Even horrifying.
Several bodyguards frowned when they saw this scene, with anger gushing out of their eyes.
"kill!"
Just as a few people checked it out.
I found nothing unusual and was about to go back to report.
Behind the camp.
Suddenly there was a cry of killing.
"Is there anyone else?"
The men looked at each other, then drew out their scimitars from their waists, looked sharp, and rode their horses vigilantly towards the rear of the camp.
along the way.
The pile of corpses is increasing.
There are barbarian men and brave cavalry from the northern border, and the smell of blood is becoming stronger and stronger.
Soon, several people arrived at the rear of the camp.
I saw.
A group of brave cavalrymen, covered in blood and grinning fiercely, surrounded and killed more than a hundred barbarian men.
A familiar figure.
More than a hundred barbarian men fought desperately to defend it.
"That is."
"The eldest prince?"
The few people who were still alive seeing Zarha were overjoyed.
While feeling relieved.
The leading guard took a look at the barbarian who was about to collapse and frowned.
He said in a deep voice: "Someone go back and report to the general as soon as possible that the prince is still alive. The rest of you, follow me and fight to protect the prince."
After his voice fell.
Immediately, one of them rode back on horseback.
"Kill them."
The remaining seven guards.
All of them had cold eyes, staring at the Northern Cavalry who had their backs to them, and rode out to charge.
'call out! ’
But a few people just broke out.
Then they heard several sounds of breaking through the air, and before anyone could react, they fell to the ground.
Simultaneously.
Outside the camp.
The personal guard who was going to report has already arrived.
Under Muhama's sinister gaze, he dismounted and reported respectfully, "General, the eldest prince is still alive. He is now at the rear of the camp, being surrounded and killed by the brave cavalry from the northern border."
"Still alive?"
Muhama's expression relaxed when he heard that.
But there is no impulse.
Instead, he asked the guards, "How many brave northern cavalrymen are there who surrounded and killed the prince? How many of my barbarian men are left?"
"Return to the general."
The guard said, "There are probably only about 500 brave cavalrymen left in the northern border, and only about a hundred barbarian men left to protect the eldest prince. They are about to collapse."
"More than five hundred?"
Muhama heard the number.
He frowned suddenly.
He was suspicious and asked, "Could this be a trick?"
After all, he was well aware of the terror of the Northern Cavalry. Three thousand cavalry charged the camp.
Even if there were casualties, there shouldn't be only 500 cavalry left.
"Did you see clearly that the man was really the eldest prince?"
"General, I am not mistaken."
"What is the current situation in the camp? Can we tell how many Northern Knights have died?"
After hearing this, the guard thought for a moment.
Then he reported respectfully: "I can't tell the exact number, but the camp is full of corpses of the Northern Cavalry. The more you go to the back of the camp, the more corpses there are. I guess that the Northern Cavalry must have died at least two thousand people."
"Two thousand dead?"
Muhama's brows furrowed even more.
However, after confirming that the person the guards were looking at was undoubtedly the eldest prince.
Even if it's a fraud.
He had to go too.
"Muha Khan, you take 5,000 men to stay outside the camp, and I will lead people in to rescue the prince." After thinking for a while, Muhama ordered the guard: "If you find something wrong, lead the army to help immediately."
Say it.
He led an army of 10,000 directly into the camp and rushed towards the rear of the camp. Not long after, Muhama, who was leading his army at a gallop, could see the rear of the camp from afar.
The eldest prince was surrounded and killed by the brave cavalry from the northern border.
"Fortunately."
I see that he is really the eldest prince.
Muhama breathed a sigh of relief again.
His eyes immediately turned cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Kill them and rescue the eldest prince."
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The barbarian soldiers under his command.
Immediately, shouts of killing shook the sky, and they charged straight towards the rear of the camp.
"not good."
See this scene.
Zhao Qian, who was surrounding and killing the eldest prince, immediately changed color and shouted in shock: "Barbarian reinforcements are coming, retreat!"
Say it.
He immediately gave up the siege on Zarha and rushed out from the rear of the camp.
"General, do you want to pursue me?"
"No need."
Muhama shook his head and said, "Let them go. Let the soldiers clean up the camp as soon as possible."
As he spoke, Muhama rode forward.
Turn over and dismount.
Seeing the barbarian boy in front of him who seemed a little strange, he didn't think much about it. He quickly walked to Zarha and knelt on one knee: "I am late in coming to your rescue. I hope the prince will forgive me."
"Excuse me?"
Zarha sneered when he heard this.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, he pulled out the scimitar from Muhama's waist.
'puff! '
The cold light flashed and the knife chopped down.
Before anyone else could react.
Muhama's head fell to the ground in a round shape, and blood gushed out.
In those bulging eyes.
There was also a strong sense of disbelief.
"This"
The barbarian soldiers who watched this scene.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
He looked at Zarha with a confused look on his face.
In this regard.
Zarha acted as if nothing had happened, with a sullen face and striding away with a bleeding scimitar in his hand.
The hundreds of "barbarian men" covered in blood.
Without saying a word, he followed Zarha and walked out of the camp.
'咻咻咻'
Just when many barbarian soldiers came to their senses.
I want to step forward and question him.
What exactly does the eldest prince mean?
Only the sound of rockets breaking through the air could be heard, breaking the dead silence in the camp, and densely packed rockets fell from the sky.
The kerosene that had been spread in various corners of the camp was ignited.
"not good."
"Quickly evacuate the camp."
The barbarian army finally reacted.
When something happened, it was too late to evacuate and they were mercilessly swallowed by the fire.
Even if someone rushed out of the sea of fire.
Before they could even catch their breath, they were slaughtered by the brave cavalry from the Northern Territory.
At the same time, outside the camp.
"kill!"
Zhao Qian was leading three thousand brave cavalrymen.
In just two quarters of an hour.
Then he slaughtered all of Muha Khan's 5,000-strong army.
"tsk"
On a gentle slope.
Zarha looked at the sea of fire in front of him and said with a sigh, "This fool is really unexpected. He actually uses a trick."
As he spoke, Zarha slowly raised his hand.
A human skin mask was torn off, revealing his true face, which was Xu Liannian.
I wanted to write more details, but I was afraid you would say I was too superficial, so I sped up the process.
(End of this chapter)