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Chapter 236 Ban Mou Does Not Regret
According to Yang Dongli's promise, all the official members of the bald bandits on the scene, as well as the slaves and cannon fodder of the small tribe, suddenly became short of breath.

All of the above can be said to be something they have dreamed of for a long time.

If it were those Huns, it would be okay not to surround them, but running now, it seems that they can't run away, so it's better to fight to the death.

So soon after, when they looked at each other, they could see each other's desire to fight.

It's just that they soon realized that the benefits promised above were nothing at all; there were more things, reasons for them to fight to the last breath.

Because Yang Dong's voice fell, the others started their performances one after another.

After Huang Yizhi was messing around, he first took out the glass wolf handicraft that Ban Chao had just returned to him; after holding it up high, he drank loudly:

"See clearly, this is the most precious treasure in this world.

The reason why it is so crystal clear is that it is a treasure that was finally condensed from a wisp of divine soul left by God Sirius in the world.

This time, the Huns came to snatch our treasure.

As previously arranged, on Hu Biao's side, a group of cannon fodders were divided into two, and with many tribes as units, they faced the opponents on the two wings.

And Hu Biao and Ban Chao formed a large arrowhead, behind them were a group of netizens, and a total of 1300 bald bandits.

Not only for the things that Yang Dongli and others promised just now; the statement that these leaders are willing to take the lead in the charge also played a big role.

It wasn't until the voice from Ah Li's mouth fell that Hu Biao and the others made all kinds of promises and fights, because they really couldn't make it up, so it was completely over.

It's just that once the fight started, no one could guarantee that Ban Chao would be fine.

In it, I recorded all my methods of treating human, cattle and sheep diseases. As long as I win these Huns, they will all belong to you. "

For a moment, everyone was facing the statue of the glass wolf, and they all knelt down devoutly on the ground.

In the meantime, this guy took out glass crafts one after another from a bag on his horseback, and at the same time he shouted loudly:
"I, Huang Yizhi, swear in front of the statue of the Sirius God, as long as I defeat these Huns.

Even if Ban Sima does nothing, the glory of his life must be simple. After abandoning his pen and joining the army, he is now surrounded by the Huns. Has he ever regretted it? "

Judging from their firm expressions, they should be trustworthy.

For a moment, looking at the crystal clear glass wolf under the sun, I believed Huang Yizhi's "victory will eventually belong to us" in my heart, at least [-]%.

Similarly, I don't care how cruel those Huns will be, I just care that after you stand up, you will not miss any of the things promised to you before. "

At least I hope that Fan Lie and other Zhou people can continue to live,
But in the end, after gritting his teeth, Yang Dongli issued his own order: "According to the training outline, you will follow me to form an arrow formation.

Because under the above rewards that are hard to refuse, everyone's eyes are red...

But after Hu Biao slammed into the street winking and frantically hinting, he had to be forced to open for business.

To put it bluntly, it doesn't matter if they die, but Ban Chao can't die.

When the camps of both sides rang out bursts of loud horns of "dirty, dirty~", the largest battle that Hu Biao and others had participated in finally officially began.

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Seeing such a situation, Yang Dongli acted decisively and stated some specific arrangements for these people in the next battle.

Ban, I don’t regret~”

If possible, he really didn't want them all to be consumed here.

Frankly speaking, even though these are barbarians, after getting along for such a long time, Yang Dongli has somewhat developed feelings for them.

Needless to say, they have already satisfied all their fantasies about heroes...

Huang Yizhi's voice fell, and Brother Langqing immediately continued: "I know there are many of you who really want to steal treasure swords and armor with bald heads.

Pointing to half of the people on the left, he said: "Listen, you help me entangle the Huns on the left. No matter how many of you there are, no one will be released until the battle is over."

In short, these guys are making various promises in their mouths.

So much so that after he heard such a question, he was stunned for almost 30 seconds.

Even the younger sister is known as a great talent, it can be said that the whole family is young and noble.

I was originally a saintess who served the Sirius God, and all the methods of healing people and animals were taught by the great and supreme Sirius God.

But after reacting, he smiled at Hu Biao very freely, and drank loudly:
"As a real man, how can Ban always manage some pens and inks to make a living, he should learn the three-foot sword mentioned by Fu Jiezi and Zhang Qian, and be a prince for the country and the people, and seek a title from thousands of miles away.

As long as you have it, you can bless the warriors of the tribe invincible, and now he can also bless us, the warriors who won the final victory in this battle, the victory will eventually belong to us. "

No matter!Now that this is the case, I admit it, and I confess.

It was precisely because of this that after thinking of something in Hu Biao's mind, he couldn't help asking: "Ban Sima, your father, Ban Biao, is an important official of the imperial court, and your eldest brother, Ban Gu, is the secretary of the school.

Not only this statue, but also these, all belong to you. "

It's all frantically giving the barbarians of the Western Regions under him, drawing big cakes and beating chicken blood, inspiring their desire to fight to the death.

Almost at the same time, both sides slowly drove their war horses at the same time.

"Here~" imitating the appearance of the Han army, all the cannon fodder solemnly agreed.

"We will definitely live up to the leader." Fan Lie took the lead and shouted such a sentence, his eyes were full of the meaning of fighting to the death.

Afterwards, Yang Dongli turned his eyes to the bald bandit who was picked up by them, the confidants of the natives, and the war slaves.

He stretched out his hand and swiped at the cannon fodder of 1500 people, roughly dividing it into even halves.

The Hu people in the Western Regions worshiped heroes, but what Yang Dongli and others did.

Good guy!These bumpkins, where have you seen this kind of glass handicraft.

Then, he pointed to the group of people on the right, and said in his mouth: "Help me entangle the Huns on the right.

I wait for the leader to be the first in line, Fan Lie and you are in the back, and the other war slaves are in the end; follow me and wait to fight together, and you will never die.

And after holding the glass wolf for 20 seconds in his hand, and putting it away again, another fierce news broke out in Huang Yizhi's mouth.

Frankly speaking, Hu Biao still has some confidence in the tactics they formulated.

No problem!As long as the wolf survives this battle, all warriors who fight bravely will get a piece of armor and weapons that I personally crafted, and they are all yours~"

Even Ah Li, although she very much rejects such a method in her heart.

Xu is such a question, no one has ever asked Ban Chao face to face.

But the above alone seems to be enough.

However, what he was not confident about was who would survive the battle of more than 1300 people against [-] opponents including the [-] Golden Wolf Army.

From a bag on the horse's back, he took out a thick roll of parchment, and shouted loudly: "I know that many people have always doubted my identity because of my appearance, skills, etc. .

Yang has lived up to you, and you will not fail me. "

"It's good that I don't regret it, and Hu has never regretted traveling with Ban Sima in the Western Regions." After hearing the words, Hu Biao applauded loudly.

Then the laughter of their group resounded through the battlefield, which was called an indescribable heroism.

So many years later, Fan Lie will think of this scene and be proud of his Han blood; because he believes that only Han people have this kind of heroism to die generously.

The barbarians are just showing their bravery at that moment...

(End of this chapter)