In the west of Hari, a village was burning. In the light of the fire, the people were running around.

"Lord Fugu!"

A general looked at his superior and asked for instructions.

With a gentle wave of his right hand, the general said coldly: "they resisted, so..."

"Yes, my Lord!"

The general rushed over with his horse and shouted to the cavalry around the village, "Sir, you have an order to kill them all!"

The cavalry shouted excitedly when they heard the speech, and then they drove their horses together and slowly rushed to the village.

They have a shield in their left hand, a long gun in their right hand, and a machete around their waist. These are the elite cavalry of meat fan country!

The cavalry pressed on from all sides, and the people cried out in despair, begged for mercy, and then were penetrated by long guns.

Looking around, the fields were lush with green grass, and the thick smoke rose straight in the windless environment.

The killing in front of him could not make Gu, the servant of the captain of ten thousand, happy. He ordered, "send a few more scouts out!"

"Yes, my Lord!"

Then several teams of cavalry went to the front, left and right. Under the smoke of gunpowder, they howled as if they were seeing them off.

The light of the knife flickered and the blood shot. There was a killing with great disparity in strength in the village.

Pu Gu suddenly said, "let them slow down."

"Why, sir? It's lunch soon. Let's..."

The servant Gu glanced at the commander who asked the question and said coldly, "I want to see if the Hari people still have courage. If not, we should destroy the country."

The commander said, "Sir, Haley is not small! And once we destroy them, we will contact the Ming people."

Pu Gu's eyes flashed with excitement and said, "Ha lie is not small, but they still fight inside and fight endlessly. As for the Ming people, their old emperor has gone. The new emperor is said to be a weak man. It's no problem for us to test it. Even if we... Lose the enemy, can the Ming people go on an expedition thousands of miles? That's death!"

The commander said admiringly, "Sir, you should go to the Lord. You see far more than those who can only talk."

Pu Gu's face was not happy or worried. Seeing the cavalry dismounting and chasing the Hari people like cats and mice, he shook his head and said, "meat fans are waking up, and Hari is the best fat meat. The only thing to worry about is the Taixi people. When our strength expands, they will be forced to form a coalition again."

"Those lunatics still don't stop their failures again and again. Next time we should fight over, burn down their cities and let them farm and graze for us!" the centurion said

The servant sat firmly on the horse's back and said faintly, "they are having a hard time. There are many internal contradictions, but we are rising again. Ha lie people... Can't forget what their old king did."

The old king of meat fan country was defeated in World War I, and he was captured. The humiliation during this period was naturally insufficient for foreign humanity.

The commander whispered, "Sir, but we are not quiet inside! Those people are fighting for power and profits, and... I think Daming is our strong enemy."

At this time, the killing in the village was coming to an end. The servant Gu waved, the horn sounded, and the sergeants in the village accelerated the speed of encirclement and suppression.

"King Hari was a fool. He was proud of himself during the labor expedition. As a result, he was defeated by the Ming emperor in World War I. he himself died after the war, and Hari collapsed... Remember, we are sawing with the Ming people, and Hari is in the middle. We are constantly eroding Hari's territory, but the Ming people are not responding. What does that mean?"

The horn sounded in the distance, which was a warning from the scouts.

Fugu waved again.

ten thousand steeds gallop!

More than 9000 cavalry standing quietly behind him rushed out.

The lush grass was trampled by horses' hoofs, countless hoofs gathered together, and the earth was shaking.

There was a black line in the distance. Fugu said with satisfaction, "this is what I want to see. Before winter comes, we must let the Hari people understand that we are more frightening than the cold winter!"

"I will defeat the faith of the harites in the first World War."

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Five thousand Harlem cavalry appeared. They looked at the smoke over the village, shouted angrily, and then waved their long knives and rushed to the enemy half more than themselves.

As the distance gets closer, the horse speed of both sides gradually rises to the highest.

The Hales came with the belief that they would die. They are confident that they can kill most of their opponents!

Yes, they are cannon fodder, the cannon fodder of the Jedi counterattack!

Repel the invaders and let the wounds on the earth heal!

These cavalry actually put a bow on their horses, which shows that they are elite.

The meat in front suddenly flashed on both sides, revealing a team of cavalry.

"It's a charming heavy horse!"

The two thousand cavalry men and horses were all dressed in armor, and the long guns in their hands were gradually flattened.

The two sides immediately met. After the long guns were pierced continuously, the cavalry released their hands, then pulled out the machete and began to kill.

"Detour!"

The general of the harem cried out in pain, and then led the team to the left and right.

The meat on the left and right wings is charming, there is no panic, not even detour.

"Kill!"

A Harlem tried his best to slash his shoulder from his opponent's neck, and then his long knife was stuck.

An arrow came, went in through his cheek and came out from the opposite side.

But the Hari man didn't seem to feel pain. When he faced the knife in the head, he just avoided slightly. When his opponent's machete cut into his shoulder, he smiled grimly and crossed with his opponent, and then swooped down and fell off his horse.

There were many tragic scenes on the battlefield. Fugu frowned and said, "are the harlems crazy?"

"My Lord, they are desperately trying!"

"Yes, but trying hard can't change their fate of failure." Fugu said coldly. He didn't move at all when he saw that his subordinates were killed and injured under the desperate counterattack of the Hari people.

The meat charming heavy horse made a difficult detour, and the Hari people had been entangled and could not be avoided.

Light riders can't carry heavy riders hard. The best way is to guerrilla, use their lightness and speed to drag down heavy riders, and then clean them up slowly.

When meat fans rush into the middle of the Hari people with heavy cavalry, it is almost irresistible. Those light cavalry are easily pierced. When they want to resist, they find it difficult to cut each other's armor with their long knife.

Men and horses are armored and look like monsters.

The resistance of the Hari people seemed desperate and helpless in front of the monster, but no one retreated.

They scattered everywhere, but instead of running away, they were chasing the charming light horse of meat.

"My Lord, they are still struggling. Let Qingqi disperse?"

The centurion saw that those brave light riders were entangled with the Hari people and won time for the heavy ride.

Pu Gu has been watching. At the moment, there are still more than 3000 riders left in the Hari people. When everyone is desperate, the meat charming light riders are retreating day by day.

"The desperate Hari people are really strong enemies!"

The servant Gu praised, and then ordered, "the heavy riders are divided into four teams and hang them!"

When the order was given, the assembled two thousand heavy horses were divided into four teams, and then slowly separated and pressed up from all sides.

So far there was no suspense in the battle. Seeing that those Haley people actually began to collapse under the havoc of heavy riding, Fugu said faintly: "I just wanted to test the ability of Haley people before. Now it seems that they are really brave."

Just to test, you took the flag and died?

Several people behind him looked at each other, and suddenly felt that Fugu's body was exuding dignity.

And unfathomable!

The Hari people began to leave the battlefield. They left more than a thousand people. After being cut off, they left the battlefield tragically.

Fugu drove his horse around to the side of the battlefield. Seeing that the fleeing Haley people were not scattered, he ordered, "hang those people. There is no need to pursue them."

"Sir, are you worried about ambush?"

Servant Gu shook his head. "It's not easy to ambush on the grassland. Unless they use several times the army of our department, they can't surround them."

The sound of fighting on the right is shocking. From time to time, ha lie people attack Pu Gu, mostly to kill the opponent's general and make their sacrifice more valuable.

After intercepting and killing all the way, it was only more than ten riders who finally reached pugu's side. They were easily killed by his personal guards.

Pu Gu didn't pay attention to this. He looked at the distance and said, "you know, this is the warning of the Hari people. If we go deeper, the internal fighting parties will gather again... This is not what I can decide, so go and tell the Lord."