We are smaller in number than the Mongols, but our queues are more chaotic. There are several square teams arranged neatly and neatly, each performing his own duties, and there is absolutely no chaos at all!

Zhang Qingshan said: "If you stay out there, you will definitely die. If you go around, it's still too late to say you are dead!"

"Of course it's the south!"

When those wolf dogs saw the scene in the valley, they instinctively felt fear. They all lay on the ground and dared not move!

The old Mongolian said: "As you can see, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"What's wrong with him? He will be home soon. Is he depressed?"

A burst of barking brought Zhang Qingshan back to reality!

After running for a while, the sound of hunting dogs was faintly heard from ahead.

After a pause, he continued: "There are no women in your village going to the market, so these beasts put ropes around their necks on the road and dragged them away! Your family led the villagers to rescue you, but they never came back.

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Seventy miles north of Lanzhou, there is a canyon.

It turns out that the Han people can also form such an army, and they are evenly matched with the Mongols!

A Han shouted: "Qingshan, Hada! The cavalry of the Hami Department is chasing us, move slowly!"

Zha Biaoyong stood under a small stone, looking up at the sky, as if he was crazy.

Zhang Yangquan raised his eyebrows and said: "Are the warlords in Guanzhong just in charge?"
Chapter completed!