Three Kingdoms: Never keep a low profile, Cao Anmin, a maniac seeking death

Eighty miles.

Of course, Cao Anmin will not go to Manchester City on foot.

"See, go over the grassy slope in front of you, and there will be horses below. "

Cao Anmin said firmly.

How is this possible?

Not only Yu Fuluo, but even the Han warriors who came to the Huns with Cao Anmin were also very suspicious.

His Royal Highness King Ye was always with them, how did he know that there would be horses when he crossed the grassy slope in front of him?

Cao Anmin chuckled, there were no horses behind the grassy slope.

However, the system rewards a hundred sweat-and-blood BMWs.

Now these horses are still in the warehouse of the system, and Cao Anmin has taken out thirty-four sweaty and bloody BMWs while he is packing up the hot air balloon, and put the system behind the grass slope.

Of course, Cao Anmin is very determined.

"Let's go, don't be stunned. It's not too early!"

After Cao Anmin finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the grassy slope.

Yu Fuluo can only believe in Cao Anmin now, these Han people are really unpredictable.

They were able to create flying artifacts, and Yu Furo was shocked and a little afraid.

If the Han people had produced tens of thousands of such flying gods, these Han people would not have really become heavenly soldiers and generals.

"No, after using the power of these Han people to eliminate Tatton, you must kill King Ye and his men and capture the flying artifact!"

There was a fierce glint in Yuvro's eyes, but it was only for a moment before it disappeared.

Instead, stammering, ingratiating, and groveling.

Of course, Cao Anmin didn't notice this change in Yu Fuluo, and he went to the front.

After crossing the grassy slope, thirty-four sturdy, tall, sweaty horses were gnawing on the tender grass on the back of the grassy slope.

"This, this is a bloody horse! One horse is worth ten thousand gold!"

Yuvro's eyes were straight and he exclaimed.

This is a sweat-blooded BMW, and the sweat-blooded BMW is produced in the Western Regions.

However, the number is very small.

As the leader of the tribe, Yu Fuluo is just a BMW.

And compared with the sweaty and bloody BMW in front of him, Yu Fuluo's sweaty and bloody BMW is not one or two points worse.

The difference is simply too far

"Sweaty BMW? Is this really the legendary Sweaty BMW?"

"It should be, you see how strong this horse is!"

"His Royal Highness King Ye is so powerful, he really led us to find the horses!"

"Yes, His Royal Highness King Ye is the god of heaven! You see, these horses still have saddles on them!"

Thirty-two Han warriors immediately boiled.

"Alright, it's not too early. Get on the horse. "

"Yes, yes. His Royal Highness King Ye is absolutely right. This grassland is called Night Wolf Slope. Wild wolves are often seen. Let's go to Manchester City quickly. "

Yu Fuluo said repeatedly.

Eighty miles away from Manchester City, this place is indeed the Wild Wolf Slope, and a large number of wild wolves will come out to look for food every night.

There are often unaware merchants from the Western Regions, who go from Manchester City to Tongwan City, Longcheng and other places to do business, passing by the wild wolf slope and encountering wild wolves, they will be besieged by them.

If you're lucky, you'll get away with it.

If you are unlucky, you will become food in the belly of the wolf.

"King Zuo Xian, it seems that you are very afraid of these wild wolves?"

Cao Anmin glanced at Yu Fuluo, this guy was short and stocky, with white skin and tender skin.

He looks like a pampered rich boy.

"Ahem, Your Highness, don't you know that these beasts are in herds, and they can reach nearly 10,000 at most!"

"Your Highness has never been to the grassland, so I don't know how powerful these beasts are!"

Yuvro smiled wryly and shook his head.

He knows the power of the wolf pack.

A few years ago, one of his 1,000-strong teams encountered a wolf on the way to Manchester City.

In the end, the thousand-man team survived with no more than 100 people and fled to Manchester City.

Cao Anmin didn't take it seriously, he looked up at the sky around him.

Under the blue sky, there seemed to be a layer of blue smoke, and the sky was vast and wild.

"With or without wolves, we still get to Manchester City as soon as possible. Please head Manchester City's Shan Yu to attack Tatton!"

"Your Highness said very much, let's go quickly. "

Yu Fu Luo smiled and did not extinguish the position, his position was not secure.

The sweaty BMW is extremely fast and runs extremely smoothly.

It's no wonder that the worth of a sweaty BMW can reach 10,000 gold.

A group of thirty-four horsemen ran for about thirty miles on this flat grassland, and suddenly a group of wild wolves suddenly appeared in front of them!

"Whew!"

These wild wolves seemed to be guarding something, and the sweaty BMW seemed to sense that something was wrong.

Their pace slowed down. _

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