Chapter 23: Drinking Horse Hanhai
King Riju rode his horse forward madly. He was already scared. Anyone could see that on the plain which was most suitable for cavalry charge, his most elite cavalry were all defeated by one man alone.

The man, in a foot-fighting posture, wrestled directly with the horse, causing the charging horse to suddenly pause, and the cavalry had already been knocked away.

Then came the mythical performance. With one gyroscope sweeping hammer, he knocked down all the men and horses, and directly destroyed the army's momentum. Among the two thousand cavalrymen, more than three hundred were killed by him in just a few minutes.

As for battle damage, those who can maintain 20% of the damage without collapsing are already considered elite soldiers. They definitely are, but they were beaten by one person, which is a bit too scary.

Under the temptation of King Rizhu's money and beauty, everyone still wanted to kill Shen Qingzhou. Aren't you tired of killing so many people? Shen Qingzhou said, just sprinkle some water.

Then they left behind more than a hundred heads and began to flee. The main reason was that Shen Qingzhou's cavalry team formed a formation, but they were defeated by Shen Qingzhou alone, especially King Riju, who actually started to run away. What was the point of that?

Shen Qingzhou hung his weapon on another horse that was specially designed to carry his weapon and continued chasing.

King Riju brought 10,000 cavalry and 30,000 infantry this time, which was already a lot. But now, everyone was scattered or running away. Being able to gather 2,000 cavalry was already the limit. Now that they were scattered, they could only run for their lives.

Then, he ran to a large tribe, hoping to use their help to escape. There might not be many soldiers left in the tribe, but there were definitely experts, and some of them were even there to protect the elderly and children.

King Riju knew that by killing Shen Qingzhou, he could escape from this situation.

"Kill." The tribe leader took the lead. He didn't know what kind of enemy he was facing, just 500 cavalrymen. He didn't know what King Riju was doing, and he would replace him sooner or later.

then.

"The old thief is harming me." They left as quickly as they came back. A massacre began, but after all, there were only 500 people. The other side fought desperately. This was also the other side's home. However, Shen Qingzhou was too perverted, and the massacre was still completed.

At this moment, Shen Qingzhou's silver armor and white robe had turned completely blood red. He looked at the 432 people in front of him. These were the remaining 500 cavalrymen, and a few of them had just been sacrificed.

"Make good marks, and when you come back, bring your brothers home." Shen Qingzhou said seriously. There will definitely be sacrifices in war, which is inevitable.

"Yes, General." The remaining 430-odd people looked at Shen Qingzhou with fanaticism in their eyes. The massacre just now made everyone excited. And seeing the commander breaking through 2,000 people alone was truly a myth.

Of course, he killed less than 200 people, but he dispersed the enemy, which can be considered as an attack. If he was given time, he was sure that the enemy would not run away.

"Take the rations with you, burn the rest, and bury them with your brothers. Then, continue the hunt."

"Yes, General."

Leading by example on the battlefield is the most impressive thing, not to mention Shen Qingzhou's legendary record.

"Let's go." There was no need to go back to report the news. Shen Qingzhou planned to kill a few more tribes. It would be best if he could go directly to the sacred mountain of the Hu people. Conquering the Wolf's Lair was every man's dream.

Then, King Riju found himself running away again. There was a scout following him who had turned him into a map. Although he knew about this, there was nothing he could do. He had to rest and could not just wait to die.

"King Riju." After a long time, a bearded barbarian fell to the ground. His final unwillingness made King Riju dare not look back. This was an eighth-rank upper-ranking warrior, the guardian god of the tribe, and he was killed with just ten hammers.

The Tieshu tribe, Baihu tribe, and Qiangyang tribe killed their way here. Shen Qingzhou himself was doing okay, but the cavalrymen were already very tired, with less than four hundred people. This was why most of them were killed by Shen Qingzhou, he was too efficient.

In addition, he did not want to suffer too much loss, so he would charge first and then they would finish off. Even so, there was no way to avoid losses. Shen Qingzhou was very distressed. He wondered whether he should continue. After all, the head of King Rizhu was already on the body of a cavalryman. After three tribes, Shen Qingzhou killed him, and he led Shen Qingzhou and the others in a circle.

But it doesn't matter. We can find some survivors. There are few of them. So we can't kill them all if we say we are going to massacre them. We can just let them lead the way.

If you don't lead the way, you will die, it's that simple. There are also traitors like Hu, all trying to survive. Of course, there are also those who want the big tribe to kill these demons for revenge, but Shen Qingzhou doesn't care at all.

He walked and stopped many times, and recovered too quickly. Half a month after entering the grassland, Shen Qingzhou felt that he might really become a god of war.

[The host has been through hundreds of battles, killed over ten thousand enemies, the soldiers have reached a state of worship for the host, and comprehended the power of the nameless army]

[Nameless Army: Can grant 1% of the power of the host Shen's Body Building Method to the cavalry, with a maximum number of 500, and can be recalled at any time]

Shen Qingzhou didn't expect that there was such a perverted ability, but it was a bit limited at the moment. He also thought that if he upgraded, they would also upgrade.

Forget it, don't pick it. He has estimated that he is very abnormal and cannot be analyzed with normal grades. Even if the eighth grade is the peak, it will only take a few more hammers.

Haitang Duoduo, who is of the ninth rank, cannot beat him in a head-on fight. They have never fought against each other at the ninth rank. His weakness is speed.

But even if it is only one percent, they can at least reach level five or six. Of course, this does not mean that hundreds of level five or six people can defeat Shen Qingzhou. You know, when it reaches a certain level, it increases exponentially.

Ninety percent of Shen Qingzhou can definitely kill hundreds of eighty-nine percent of Shen Qingzhou.

Shen Qingzhou suddenly thought that the Tiger Guards seemed to be at level eight on average, and seven of them at level eight could make it to level nine. Never mind, he still had to work hard.

【Give】

Shen Qingzhou's heart moved slightly, and then he saw hundreds of cavalrymen looking at him with fanatical eyes.

Afterwards, many cavalrymen discovered that something was wrong. Their physical strength had become a little more abundant, and their skin had become thicker. They would be injured, but they were able to resist. The skills taught by the commander were effective.

It's fine to make them stronger for no apparent reason, but Shen Qingzhou thinks it's better to give them a reason. They admire Shen Qingzhou even more. If they use my abilities, how can they not be influenced by me?

Five tribes, ten tribes, twenty tribes, the demon Shen Qingzhou led hundreds of little demons and fought on the grassland, attracting the attention of the whole world.

Both Nanqing and Beiqi knew that there was a general from Nanqing who was killing many people on the grassland, which was quite inspiring.

This was the first time that someone led troops to attack so deep into the grassland. The main reason was that the grassland was long and deep, and there was not much advanced technology at present. They could only defend against the harassment of the Hu people. It was normal to fight them off. Few people attacked directly, and even fewer attacked into the left tent.

On this day, he also arrived at a clear and crystal lake. He knew that after the last battle, he had to go back.

A word came to my mind. He pulled a snow-white horse and forced it to drink lake water. Drinking from the vast sea requires a ceremony.

(Sorry, I forgot the time)

(End of this chapter)