Huoyun Tribe, this is a tribe with a total population of less than 3,000 people. If a small tribe like this does not rely on those powerful tribes, it will be impossible to gain a foothold in the grassland. Huoyun Tribe is no exception. Their pasture was originally guarding the Tianhe River, and leaning against the fertile grassland. The entire tribe was also fed and fed without worries. Until not long ago, when the Black Hawk Tribe was attacked by the Black Hawk Tribe, facing the huge Black Hawk Tribe, the Huoyun Tribe, which had only a few thousand people, was no match for it. After leaving more than 300 corpses, Huoyun Tribe was driven here.

This place is less than a hundred miles away from the Kunlun Mountains and less than thirty miles away from the border of the Tang Empire. Such a distance does not take much time for an iron cavalry, but for the tribal leaders, there is no way. The center of the grassland has no territory. If they want to survive, they either go to the bitter and cold land of the extreme west. Although there will be no threat from the Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, the land in that area is extremely barren and cannot support the tribes. They can only come here and pray that the Iron Cavalry of the Iron Cavalry of the Tang Empire will not appear here.

Over the past few days, the iron cavalry of the Tang Empire has not appeared, but it has been attacked by the Flame Bone Tribe. The population of the Flame Bone Tribe is similar to that of the own tribe. However, his tribe has just experienced a great battle with the Fire Cloud Tribe and suffered extremely heavy losses. In this case, it is no match for the Flame Bone Tribe at all.

Fortunately, the appearance of that immortal master.

Looking at the unique tent not far away, Takman, the leader of the Fire Cloud Tribe, looked a little slowed down. They were just a small tribe and had long been used to the life of the grassland. They had no idea about the immortals who drove their ancestors to the grassland back then. They would not remember that period of history. All they knew was who was good to them.

Because of the appearance of that immortal master, the Flame Bone tribe that wanted to annex his tribe suffered heavy losses and fled in a hurry, and then the immortal master lived there.

Although in order to serve this immortal master, Tackman sent all the most beautiful girls in the clan, it was definitely worth it to exchange a woman for peace in the entire tribe, not to mention that Rona herself was willing to do it.

With such a powerful immortal master in charge, unless it is a tribe of tens of thousands of people, ordinary tribes will not cause any harm to their tribes. Even if they encounter the Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, there is no need to be afraid.

Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Tackman's mouth.

At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves interrupted Tackman's contemplation. Tackman looked up and saw a newly grown soldier in the tribe riding a horse and quickly approaching him.

I saw the agile figure of the warrior turn over, jump off the horse's back, and run to him and said, "Chief, it's not good. We found a group of people rushing towards this side. Judging from their posture, they are going to attack the tribe."

Tackman frowned and asked, "How many of them are there?"

"There are at least five thousand people!" the young soldier replied.

"Hurry, go and call the immortal master, and then quickly summon the warriors in the clan..." Takman panicked, five thousand people, which was enough to eat his own tribe. You know, there are less than a thousand people who can really fight in their tribe. If there weren't an immortal master in charge, he would have ordered the surrender directly.

"Yes!" The young soldier took the order directly and left. With his superficial experience, he did not make it clear. The enemies coming were all a group of naked-handed prisoners, and they did not find out clearly. Behind these prisoners, there were three thousand elite Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty.

A moment later, Tackman led the clan's most elite more than 700 warriors to appear on a mound in front of the tribe. Next to him was a man in a white robe and thin face.

The man was very handsome, especially the small strand of eight-character beard on his lips, which was extremely stylish. With a snow-white robe and a faint smile on his face, if he was walking in the open imperial city of the Tang Dynasty, I don’t know how many women and girls would attract.

Seeing the man's confident smile, everyone, including Tackman, showed a look of relief.

At this time, more than 6,000 prisoners driven by the Iron Cavalry in the Blue had appeared in everyone's sight. When they saw that this was a group of unarmed people, Tackman's face changed completely.

"Rock, is this what you call the five thousand powerful enemies?" Tackman roared.

The young soldier immediately lowered his head in shame. The first time he scouted saw a large group of people like this, and quickly returned to report, who knew that this was a group of unarmed people.

Judging from their clothes, they are more of a group of refugees than a group of soldiers.

"Dear Tackman, don't blame Xiao Luo Ke for his rashness. In fact, he was not wrong. Behind this group of people, there was a group of well-equipped Datang Iron Cavalry. They are our real enemies. The people in front of them are just some lost lambs!" At this time, the man in white said calmly, and his deep eyes had passed through the six thousand people in the distance and fell into a dust behind them.

When they heard the Tang Iron Cavalry, everyone, including Takman, changed their faces. This was the situation they least wanted to encounter. Any Tang Iron Cavalry who came out to hunt was at least more than 3,000 people. The 3,000 elite Tang Iron Cavalry was enough to tear their tribe into pieces.

"Don't panic, don't be afraid. With my protection, they can't hurt you!" The calm voice of the man in white calmed everyone. Yes, there is a powerful immortal master around him. With him, what else can I be afraid of?

At this time, the six thousand prisoners had completely appeared in front of everyone, and the prisoners in front were less than a thousand steps away from them.

When they saw the people standing on the hills, the group of prisoners had already started to charge. They knew that they could control their freedom, so it was up to this battle.

Facing the charge of thousands of people, even more than 6,000 people without weapons and mounts, Tackman and others' faces still changed. They were just a small tribe, and even the most elite warriors in the tribe could not compare with these warriors who had experienced battlefield killing. If they hadn't seen the calm look of the immortal master next to them, they would have been scared to run away long ago.

The man in white looked calm and looked at the prisoners getting closer and closer. He muttered something in his mouth. Then he saw him pointing with one hand and a blue light flashing. Then Tackman and others saw an extremely horrified scene. The plain land in front of him suddenly softened and became muddy. The fastest-rushing soldiers fell down one by one.

This turned out to be a "sinking ground technique!"

Moreover, the impact of this move of the ground trap was thousands of steps wide, and more than half of the captured soldiers were trapped on the ground, and it was difficult to struggle no matter how hard they struggled.

Seeing such a magical scene, all the warriors of the Fire Cloud Clan showed the light of worship. Is this the power of the immortal master? One spell actually caused more than 3,000 people to lose their combat power.

No one noticed that the man in white thrust hard, with a painful expression...
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