Fabaal is fifty-three years old this year.

It is rare to live to such an age on the grassland. How many grassland men have died after they are less than thirty years old.

The living environment on the grassland is too harsh. Cold, blizzards, beasts, wind and sand, and diseases will attack alternately throughout the year. Batches of lives on the grassland will be harvested.

And in the bloody battles of thousands of tribes over the years, I don’t know how many grassland men died in this endless war, until the Asan family became the final winner and raised their golden wolf flag on the grassland, but under the golden wolf flag, there were piles of white bones piled up like mountains!

Shibali followed Zhibihe, and almost a war had not ended over the years. There were too many things between life and death. Except for his son Kernu, Shibali thought he was already as hard as a stone and was afraid of nothing.

But when Xu Le broke through the Qinglang Cavalry array and appeared in Sibali's sight with black armor. Sibali's whole body trembled!

This is a weak animal, and it feels like a natural enemy. It is uncontrollable from the bottom of my heart. Even if I roll around my side, I am all retreating green wolf riding, even if Xu Le is just riding alone for a while, Shibali still feels that he is being stared at by Xu Le. The next moment, Xu Le will rush straight towards him, and the spear is coming with a sharp edge, and Shibali feels that he does not have the courage to resist at this moment!

In the hustle and bustle of troops, in the midst of countless flesh and blood, and in the strong wind and snow, Shibali actually closed his eyes.

The battle of his life seemed to end here. As for Kernu, he could only rely on himself in the future...

Xu Le also saw the old military slave in a daze and immediately stood not far away from him.

After killing the Qinglang Cavalry array, Xu Le was also gasping violently, and the hot air condensed on the face armor and turned into frost, making the bones cold.

The single rider hit the formation and killed the heavy arrays all the way. The energy and physical strength were consumed so much that it was hard to imagine if you were in it!

At this time, Xu Le felt his hands and feet were sore and his horse spear became heavier in his hands.

But the fighting spirit in my heart is getting higher and higher!

What can I be in this chaotic border? What can I have the Liu Wuzhou who I worked for? What can I have the hard-pressed mind? What can I have the Turks, and I am like dark clouds pressing against the north? Wang Rengong is a son of a noble family, and he owns the Yingyang Mansion of Mayi, with sufficient soldiers and food. What can I have already formed a deep hatred with him? What can I have to pursue my life experience, but I don’t know what kind of hatred will I have with?

He started from the border area, and was less than twenty years old, and the enemies were all stronger than imagined.

So what can it be?

One horse and one spear come forward, when a man is alive, as long as he does not die, he will always come forward. After grandpa went there, no one in the world can make him afraid, no one can make him admit defeat, and no one can make him bow his knees!

This spear is just a front stab, tearing a new world out of this chaotic world!

A person suddenly appeared beside her, with a petite figure and chestnut hair, which was Bu Li. Her delicate little face was stained with a few bloodstains, making her look even more and more beautiful.
Chapter completed!