Chapter 465

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
The mouth of the broken scale Valley is like an open trumpet, more than ten miles wide, facing Gulang grassland. As soon as you come in from the bell mouth, the road you can walk becomes narrower and narrower, and the ridges on both sides become higher and higher. Gradually, if you continue to go deep from the broken scale Valley, you can enter the boundless and green Yulong mountains.

At the moment, the people who are riding horses and walking towards the valley are the people and horses of urumbu among the seven departments of Shatu. The exact number is 318. If there was no Yan Liqiang, these people at the moment came here to meet the first prisoners of the Dayue tribe escorted back by mobetu and mobetu according to the agreement with mobetu.

Mo biedu was full of confidence in taking the Dayue tribe this time, and did not consider the possibility of failure. His only concern was that the time to escort the first batch of prisoners back would be delayed for several days due to the difficult road in the mountain. Therefore, Mo biedu set the time five days after he "took" the Dayue tribe. At this time, he took the Dayue tribe, When escorting the elder and patriarch of the Dayue tribe to the urumbu, it will certainly stir the whole Gulang grassland and win a great reputation for him and the urumbu.

Therefore, among the more than 300 people who entered the broken scale Valley, behind several horses, they also pulled a prison car made of wooden cages.

That's what Mo BIE thought. Even when he was dying, he fantasized about taking saranqi back to the ebony department and making saranqi surrender to the scenery at his feet. The thoughts that flashed in his head before he died did not become true, but let Yan Liqiang know a lot of information he didn't say at once. Because of this, Yan Liqiang organized and planned this action.

Mo biedu is violent and happy. His so-called meeting in the broken scale Valley is definitely to let these people of ebony department go deep into the valley to wait for him, rather than him running outside the valley with his prisoners, so the people of ebony Department jumped in without hesitation.

The creaking prison cart is walking on the ground of the broken scale valley. The ground in the middle of the broken scale Valley, because too many people have entered Yulong mountain from here over the years, has been stepped out of a way, just enough for the empty prison cart to pass through.

There are less than 20 people in the team of more than 300 people with bows on their backs. Others are carrying machetes. Everyone looks very relaxed. They are riding on horses and talking and laughing. Today, people come here not to fight, but to escort "booty". There is no need to take any risk. Naturally, no one will be nervous. Besides, this is the territory of the seventh department of Shatu, It's also close to the tent of ebony department. What else can I do? Who dares to trouble ebony department? Even if someone eats bear heart and leopard courage, I'm afraid he won't do such a stupid thing.

Yan Liqiang's eyes narrowed slowly as the 318 people slowly walked towards his own pocket, just like watching hundreds of sheep walk into the slaughterhouse. The soldiers of the big moon tribe hidden behind the bushes, stones and trees on both sides of the valley did not move one by one, but just stared at the Shatu people close to the valley, The eyes shot out hatred and firm eyes. Many people died in the Dayue tribe this time. The relatives, friends, brothers, companions and acquaintances of the soldiers of the Dayue tribe were injured or died in the riots a few days ago. Looking at the closer and closer Shatu people, the flame on the chest of these soldiers has already been burning.

The arrows have been put on the string. Everyone holds the bows and arrows in their hands tightly, holding their breath and concentrating one by one, waiting for Yan Liqiang to shoot the first arrow. No one dares to mess around at this time and challenge the authority of Yan Liqiang, the guardian elder.

In just a few minutes, it was like a few hours for the soldiers of Dayue tribe. Finally, all the troops of Shatu people entered the ambush circle. The soldiers of Dayue tribe ambushed on both sides of the valley can even hear the laughter of those Shatu people below

After a few seconds, the broken arrow whistling, which made the soldiers of gandayue tribe look forward to, finally rang

Yan Liqiang finally shot the first arrow. Four arrows flew out of the horned Python bow in his hand, passed through the gap between the rocks on the edge of the ridge and a low bush at the foot of the mountain, and poured into the last four archers with bows in the valley below like four lightning, Let the four archers fall from their horses at once.

Archers are at the back of the team, just enough to let Yan Liqiang close the door and beat the dog.

The first arrow was like a starting gun. When the sound of arrow roaring sounded, the archers of Dayue tribe ambushed on both sides of the valley suddenly revealed their bodies from their hiding places, and then shot their bows and arrows downward.

In the broken scale Valley, there was a tumbling of people, screams, roars, panic cries, and the neighing of horses, which suddenly rang through and became a mess.

The 100 archers Yan Liqiang wanted from the Dayue tribe were all those who were strong in the hands of the bows and arrows of the Dayue tribe. The place where they ambushed was on both sides of the valley. It was only more than 50 meters away from the people and horses in the valley. At this distance, the party who had been prepared suddenly attacked. It was just a moment, a dry Shatu man on his horse, Lost a quarter in an instant

When the archers of Dayue tribe shot the first arrow, Yan Liqiang's second arrow had been shot. It's the same four arrows, and the target is also the archers in the following team. The first four archers just fell off their horses, and the next four archers immediately fell down. Until this time, the archers below jumped off their horses, or untied the bow on their back... For Yan Liqiang, this kind of reaction speed, It's not fast, but slow. It's too slow. It takes at least one second to adjust the horse and release the bow. With this second, Yan Liqiang fired two arrows again and eight arrows flew out. The last few archers in the team below didn't even have a chance to open the bow, so they had been reimbursed by Yan Liqiang alone... Without the archers, In such a close distance, the remaining people faced the archers of the 100 month old tribe who had been prepared to shoot in an all-round way. What was waiting for them was a massacre without suspense. Of course, Yan Liqiang was not polite. Within ten seconds, all the two pots of arrows he put in front of him had been shot out, one bow for each person, Almost killed a quarter of those Shatu people. Several Shatu people in the team obviously have good cultivation skills. They should be above warriors. When they are attacked, they want to take the lead in rushing to the hillsides on both sides, but such people are the target of Yan Liqiang's attention. When the horn Python bowstring rings, their lives will be destroyed, This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation