Chapter 419 Courage
"I bah~" Master Niu spat out a mouthful of sand heavily, feeling depressed in his heart, as gloomy as the weather at this time.
This basin in the hinterland of the desert has extremely bad weather.
Even though other places in the Tageri Desert are the same, there is a huge temperature difference between day and night. During the day, a layer of human skin can be dried off, but at night, if there is no thicker animal skin clothing, people can be frozen to death alive.
But in comparison, the temperature difference in this ghost place is even greater.
Not only that, but from time to time there are sandstorms that make it hard to open your eyes, so that Master Niu and others can only surround all the dromedaries in a circle, and everyone hides behind the beasts without moving. Through this terrible sudden weather...
After wandering around for two days, Master Niu and the others, not to mention finding the lucky white camel, had never even seen the white hair.
The main reason is that this area is too huge. He estimated that after searching for two consecutive days, he only found a small area in this huge area.
The most troublesome thing is not all kinds of bad weather. The most troublesome thing is the teams in this area, each other's precautions and calculations.
During these two days, Master Niu saw with his own eyes that the two teams started fighting because of a trivial matter, and the fighting was so bloody.
He believed that if it weren't for these bald men under his command, they would be quite difficult to mess with in terms of appearance, and he was afraid that someone would have already done it.
The bad weather, coupled with nothing found after many searches, made everyone in Master Niu's team feel inexplicably anxious; when meeting other teams, Master Niu had a strong desire to take his men up to fight The urge to fight.
At this time, the zhenqi in Master Niu's body finally came in handy. After running it from time to time, he could calm down these anxious emotions, and he became sober and rational again.
What surprised him was that before he could find trouble with others, someone else came to him instead...
At noon that day, they found a place to camp, intending to avoid the scorching sun at noon; not far away, there were two teams of several hundred people doing the same thing.
Then, a team of no less than 3,000 people went straight across the other two camps and surrounded Mr. Niu's temporary camp; to this, the other two camps did not respond.
Immediately afterwards, an indigenous knight who could wrap his head in sackcloth and tie a sand scorpion shell on his chest rushed to the front of the camp.
He shouted at the top of his voice: "The outsiders will give you a thousand counts to prepare, and then take your people out of here, out of the Tageri Desert; otherwise, stay here forever!"
After shouting these words, the native knight left the camp swaggeringly. Among the army two miles away, a thick voice began to count loudly.
Heisha came over in time, and introduced to the master in a very doggy manner: "Master Niu, these are the scorpion cavalry of the Hujialuo tribe. They are very famous in the Tageri Desert and their combat effectiveness is quite good; so Since then, no sand bandits have dared to attack their tribe."
"Good fighting power? I like opponents with good fighting power like this, because they are resistant to beating." Master Niu squeezed the knuckles of his fingers, making a crackling sound, and the words in his mouth were full of murderous intent.
Then, he asked Heisha: "Do you dare to follow me to release these things that dare to go out with a scorpion shell? After beating, master, I will not continue to tie you up, and you are no longer slaves." , when the time comes, I will upgrade you to cannon fodder, and the treatment will be better!"
Immediately, a look of intense struggle flooded Heisha's face; finally, after thinking of the strength of these bald heads, this guy still gritted his teeth and said, "Dare, why don't you dare."
Master Niu laughed when he heard the words, and slapped Heisha on the shoulder very relievedly, slapped him staggeringly, and then said: "Don't worry, let Liang Jingru! No, it should be Master Niu, I will give it to you." A little more courage..."
When the loud voice on the opposite side counted the number to 610, the mountain cannons under Mr. Niu used practical actions to tell the Hujialuo tribe what their choice was.
About three hundred bald men stood in front of Hu Jialuo's scorpion armored cavalry, forming a rather strict formation.
Behind them were Heisha, who had just untied his hands, and his subordinates; these people's faces were flushed, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and the scimitar in their hands danced with a large swath of light.
There is a good explanation for this point, when the desert natives who don't have much alcohol resistance are each poured with a tael of alcohol mixed with water.
Don't ask them to cut down the opponent who was quite scrupulous in the past, maybe tell them to slaughter a monster, they all have enough courage at this time.
Later, it was Master Niu with a helpless face; this guy finally persuaded his mountain cannons and obtained the qualification to join the battle
What makes him depressed is that he has to agree to the conditions of these mountain cannons, he must be the last one to charge; this guy muttered in his heart: "With my long legs, let you run halfway Lidi can easily surpass you..."
"Fuck them to death!" Master Niu yelled at the end of the line.
Before his voice fell completely, the team of thousands of people rushed forward in a swarm, and the strict formation just now became chaotic in an instant.
The reason for this is that a series of bald heads such as Zhang Gangdan at the forefront have already made up their minds: seize the time to overthrow these opponents in scorpion shells, so that even if Master Niu rushes up, he will not be able to find opponents .
As for Heisha and his sand thieves, they are in a state of drunken madness at this time, and they cannot be deduced by common sense...
*****
A few minutes later, the Hujialuo tribe was famous, nearly half of the 3,000 Sand Scorpion cavalry were lying on the ground, howling in pain.
And the remaining half had long ago desperately whipped and sat down on the beast, and fled desperately.
They really didn't expect that the strength of these bald men was so strong; no matter how sharp the scimitars in their hands and how fast their saber techniques were, these people just swept over unreasonably and knocked them down. They even threw their mounts to the ground.
Even the sand bandits of the Black Wind Sand Bandit, which they are more familiar with, are far tougher than ever today; they are rushing forward with red eyes, as if they are desperate.
In a very short time, a large area of them was brought down, and then the leader of the team with a bitter face had to issue an order to retreat.
The only thing that puzzled them was that the other party didn't kill him.
After their clansmen who fell on the ground basically lost all resistance, the opponent did not make up a mark, but rushed towards the next one viciously...
After the short-term battle ended, seeing the Hujialuo scorpion armored cavalry running away like frightened rabbits, and the opponent's wounded who could not move all over the ground, I felt inexplicable grief and indignation in my heart.
He jumped up and scolded: "Who bastards just now put all my opponents in a sneak attack, can't they let Mr. Niu exercise my muscles and bones properly!"
As for the Shan Pao under his command, they looked at a loss at this moment, as if they couldn't understand what Master Niu was saying at all.