The barbarian is very good at archery and the old horse doesn't run fast. If he is hit by the arrow, he will die here.

Xia He slowly said,

"Whoever is willing to go, after capturing a warhorse, I will give him one as a reward!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a skinny figure like a monkey suddenly stepped forward and recommended himself:

"My Lord, please let me go! I am small in stature and not a very conspicuous target. Even if those barbarians shoot at me with bows and arrows, it will not be easy for them to hit me."

"good!"

Xia He was very satisfied. Shouhou was also one of the few people who could refine blood.

"What's your name?"

"Ming San."

After some discussion, Xia He told Ming San and others not to get too close when they go out. After the scouts discovered him, they ran directly to the southwest.

There is a forest over there. As long as we can lure the barbarian scouts in, we can keep them there.

It also made him feel at ease, as he was alone and the barbarian scouts were resting here, so they would definitely look down on him and would not send out all of their troops, but only send two or three people.

Although Ming San was very nervous, he still nodded heavily.

"Walk!"

Ming San was the only one left standing there, watching Xia He and the others quickly disappear from their sight.

He suppressed his rapid breathing and turned his gaze towards the group of barbarians.

About a cup of tea later, Ming San jumped onto the horse and leaped out, holding the reins in his hand and marching in place.

The group of scouts in the distance soon discovered him. Several of them stood up instantly, shouting something angrily, and some even reached for their knives and bows and arrows behind them.

Ming San didn't think twice and turned his horse around and headed southwest with all his might!