Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two sides began to fire rapidly. Arrows flew like locusts, turning the battlefield into a slaughterhouse in the blink of an eye. Screams rang out, making one's hair stand on end.
Both the Tiemuzhen tribe and the enemy tribes suffered heavy losses.
However, it was obvious that the other side was in a worse state. Their morale was even lower and they were on the verge of collapse.
With hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen under his control, Tiemu Zhen didn't care about exchanging injuries. Seeing that the enemy was about to die, he was extremely happy.
"From today onwards, there will be no more Mie-er Qidi tribe in the grasslands!”Tie Muzhen laughed and raised his horsewhip. He then ordered his men," Speak up and persuade them to surrender!”
The people around him understood and shouted,""Surrender now, and the Great Khan will spare your life!”
"Those who kill Hei Tuo 'a will be rewarded with a thousand cattle and sheep, and will be given the title of captain of a thousand men.”
The sound was deafening, and even in the battlefield where screams rose and fell, it could be clearly transmitted to the other side.
Tuohei Tuoa of the Mieerqidi tribe had an ugly expression as he cursed,"Tie Muzhen, if you want to kill me, then kill me. If I frown, I won't be your son of a bitch.”
"Haha, you don't know. Borte Xu is really strong. How does it feel to be a turtle?”
If one wanted to talk about why the Mieerqidi tribe and the Tiemuzhen tribe had such a deep hatred, then it was really something that had a long history.
Back then, Tiemuzhen's father had also stolen the fiancée of the younger brother of the Mieerqidi tribe leader.
Later, in order to take revenge, the Mieerqidi tribe stole the wife of Tiemuzhen and gave birth to a son, Juchi.
How could Tiemu Zhen bear such a grudge?
Today's battle was to unify the grasslands and to avenge the hatred of the past.
Hearing this, Tie Muzhen was so angry that his face turned red, and his hand holding the horsewhip turned pale. He shouted,""How dare you speak so arrogantly when you are about to die? Today, I will definitely kill all the chickens and dogs of the Mieerqidi tribe!”
Under the persuasion to surrender, the Mie 'er Qidi tribe's morale wavered.
Now that Tiemuzhen had shouted, the Mieerqidi tribe didn't dare to hope anymore. Everyone was brave and didn't dare to retreat.
It had to be said that as the tribal leader, he was not just for show. With just a laugh, he pulled back the wavering morale of the army.
In fact, even if he surrendered, Tiemuzhen would not abide by the agreement.
After all, the name of Tiemuzhen was earned through killing. The Mieerqidi tribe and the Tiemuzhen tribe had a deep hatred, so how could they be lucky enough to deal with it?
"Temuzhen!" Su Bai stood behind a hill and saw the development of the battlefield clearly. He scratched his tongue and got more information.
Now that Tiemuzhen had formed his power, if he destroyed the Mieerqidi tribe, he would truly unify the grassland and have no one to resist.
Next, the Mongolian iron hooves would trample over the mountains and rivers, slaughtering countless people.
Thinking of this, Su Bai's heart went cold. His mind was spinning: "Perhaps I can support the Mieerqidi tribe and let them fight with Tiemuzhen.”
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The sound of an arrow piercing through the air was heard. An arrow arrived in the blink of an eye and was about to hit Tuoheituo.
It was none other than Zhuo Chi's angry arrow.
Right at this moment, a black shadow flew out of thin air and moved dozens of meters horizontally. It smashed into the sky where the arrow flew past, blocking the furious arrow of Chu Chi.
The black shadow was a Mongolian cavalryman that had been thrown out.
"Who is it?"
This action was extremely abrupt and immediately attracted the attention of both sides on the battlefield.
Just as everyone was puzzled, a figure stepped into the air and headed straight for the Temuzhen tribe.
"Release the arrows!"
The archers of the Tiemuzhen Tribe reacted quickly. The bowstrings rang out, and a dense barrage of arrows covered the area.
"A warrior from the Central Plains is nothing to be afraid of."
Tiemuzhen sneered. No matter how strong your martial arts were, could you possibly be able to withstand ten thousand arrows?
He looked up at the sky, wanting to admire the ending of the curtain, but he saw a golden light shining in the sky. A golden bell was upside down, and the arrow shot on it, emitting a soft sound of metal.
The figure paused for a moment, but it didn't seem to be affected. It moved even faster and landed in front of the Temuzhen tribe.
"Longevity Heaven has decreed that Tiemu Zhen is tyrannical and will take away his throne. Tuohei Tuoa will be the new lord of the grasslands!”
His voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield.
With his language proficiency, Su Bai had no communication barriers with the prairie people. Although he was speaking Mandarin, everyone could understand what he meant.
Such an abnormality naturally caused everyone to stop what they were doing.
"Kill them. The people of the Central Plains are spouting nonsense.”
Tie Muzhen was so angry that he was trembling. It was not easy for him to unify the prairie. Even if a real god descended to the world, he would not acknowledge it. Moreover, the person who came was suspected to be from the Chinese martial arts world. How could he be subdued?
"Hmph, stubborn!"
Su Bai snorted. He unsheathed his Grand Moon Sword. Endless sword Qi surrounded him for dozens of meters, turning into the scythe of the Grim Reaper and reaping the lives of the soldiers.
In just an instant, dozens of people were turned into blood rain.
As the Grand Moon Sword slashed, the Sword Qi turned into a clear light and cleared the area in front of him. No matter if it was the elite cavalry, archers, or the warriors of the three armies, none of them could resist this sword.
"Devil!"
"Could it really be that the Emissary of the Gods has descended to the mortal world?”
Many of the cavalrymen turned pale, and their longbows fell to the ground.
"Don't believe him. He's just a warrior from the Central Plains!”
Tie Muzhen roared angrily, but the image of the sword Qi was not convincing.
It wasn't like the soldiers had never seen martial artists before. With such power, who would believe that he was a martial artist?
Strolling through the sky, sword lights rained down.
In just a moment, Su Bai had already broken through the army formation and was almost in front of Temujin's formation. Temujin's face changed and he was no longer as calm as before.
"Retreat!"
Temuzhen whipped his horse and turned around.
When the elite guards heard this, they all followed closely behind as if they had been pardoned.
In the blink of an eye, the elite cavalry of the Tiemuzhen tribe had scattered, leaving only a few cavalrymen who were so frightened that they forgot to escape.
Seeing Su Bai's gaze, he quickly dropped his weapon, jumped off his horse and surrendered.
"Lord Heavenly God, we are willing to surrender!"
"Greetings, Heavenly Deity!"
The Mieerqidi tribe members parted the crowd and walked forward with respectful expressions.
If he had doubted Su Bai's identity before, now he truly believed that Su Bai was an emissary sent by Longevity Heaven.
Otherwise, how could he have such divine power?
He remembered that Su Bai had killed the entire tribe of Tiemuzhen when he had just arrived. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a god.
Besides, it was very beneficial for him to admit Su Bai's identity as a Heavenly God.
With the heavenly deity backing him, he was the orthodox of the grasslands.
This kind of orthodox identity was really too useful.
The people of the grassland admired the strong and regarded the heavens, the earth, the wind, the thunder, the sun, and the moon as gods. They worshipped Longevity Heaven.
With Longevity Heaven's decree, he would be able to gather the troops to fight against Tiemu Zhen and become the new overlord of the grassland.
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