The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Sanar flashed some doubts, and then he felt his war horse suddenly lost control, as if he had tripped over something.

Under this kind of force, Sanar's uncontrollable body flew up...

And in this moment, so are others.

Bursts of rapid horse honking sounded one after another!

People turn their backs.

Why is this happening?

It was because Wang Kang had already attached a dark rope to this part in advance, and the two sides were fastened and collapsed straight.

Because it's so low, it's not noticeable at night.

When the horse is running fast, if you don't pay attention, you will definitely trip over it.

Even people will fly.

This is just a small way to deal with the cavalry. Wang Kang knows many other similar ways, but the conditions are limited.

I can only wait.

When he returns to Xinfeng, there are all kinds of new weapons he has developed, and that is when he really shines...

After this, hundreds of cavalry were scattered!

Sanar felt as if his body had been thrown to pieces, probably with several broken bones. When he regained consciousness, he was surrounded by people.

There is also a sword resting on the neck.

Already surrounded!

This was the first thought that came to him.

But he didn't feel too much fear, and looked at it coldly.

He knew that this was from Zhao Guo.

You can recognize them by looking at their standard military uniforms. He also went to the border of Zhao State to plunder them before.

The Zhao people in my impression are quite cowardly.

The same goes for soldiers.

Seeing them from a distance, they quickly scattered and ran away.

That's why he dared to attack.

But this time, he seemed to have miscalculated.

This group of Zhao people was different from what he had seen before.

They had the courage to stop them.

damn it.

Sanar's eyes fell on Wang Kang. This young man should be the highest-status, and everyone else was wearing military-style armor.

Only he was wearing ordinary clothes.

No, not ordinary either.

This kind of material seems to be called silk. Could it be that he is a nobleman of Zhao State.

Thoughts flashed, Sanar said coldly: "Just let me go if you are acquainted, otherwise the consequences are not something you can bear."

"What is he saying?"

Someone asked suspiciously.

Tribal peoples have their own unique culture and language, which is different from the languages ​​of these countries, and they are also called Hu language.

"He's threatening us."

Ouyang Wen said: "This man should be the leader of the cavalry. You can see that his knife is the best."

The production capacity of the grassland nomads is not strong, especially in terms of iron parts, so the weapons used are different.

Someone asked in surprise: "Mr. Ouyang also understands Hu?"

Ouyang Wen explained: "If you know a little bit, you can't speak some words."

Seeing that these people ignored him, they looked at him with interest.

This made Sanar even more angry.

He was about to say something when Wang Kang asked, "Are you from the Sana tribe?"

Hearing this, Sana paused for a moment, and even the others looked at Wang Kang in surprise.

Because what Wang Kang spoke was not the common language, but the Hu language spoken by the tribal peoples.

And it's quite pure...

[Author's digression] The first update.

Chapter 7 The Common Enemy!

This is nonsense!

No, to be precise, it should be the ethnic language of the Sana tribe!

Because of the distributed life of the tribes, each tribe lives alone, and the languages ​​spoken by people are not the same, and there are subtle differences at worst.

And this young Zhao Guoren said exactly what he said, his tone, intonation, and words were quite accurate.

It even makes people feel that he is from the Sana tribe.

"You have a tattoo on the back of your hand, which looks like a day at a glance. This is the sun, which is the totem of your Sana tribe."

Wang Kang continued: "The meaning of Sana on your side is the sun. You are not only a member of the Sana tribe, you should also have a high status."

"Sana is an ancient tribe on the grassland. You first originated under the Tianshan Mountains and occupied the most fertile grassland. But then the Tatar tribe rose. In successive wars, you gradually declined and were driven to the edge of the grassland. , become a vassal..."

Wang Kang said, from the origin of the Sana tribe, totems, customs, etc., he said it clearly. There are some things that even Sanaer does not know.

There was horror in Sanar's eyes.