Under the burst of warmth, Tuoba Qianyu opened his heavy eyelids.

Ao Bei fiddled with the bonfire in front of him, and did not look at Tuoba Qianyu.

The voice came: "Do you want to come over to keep warm!"

Tuoba Qianyu looked at the young man in front of him, looked around, and found that he was in a sentry camp that had been slaughtered by the demon camp.

Only then did he realize that these people had been hiding under his nose from beginning to end, and he had not been able to find them before.

Looking at Ao Bei, Tuoba Qianyu asked suspiciously, "Are you from the demon camp?"

Ao Bei did not deny it and nodded.

Hearing Ao Bei's admission, Tuoba Qianyu suddenly became alert and asked, "What are you going to do when you arrest this prince here?"

Ao Beidao: "It's nothing, I just feel tired of playing a little fight, and I want to use your identity to sing a lively play!"

Tuoba Qianyu didn't understand for a while, and asked, "What do you mean?"

At this moment, Chen Jiugong's fat body walked in, and said behind Ao Bei: "Battalion commander, I led people to slaughter three outposts, deliberately left a few alive mouths, and the wind has been released, they now know that we will leave the Northern Desert with this third prince!"

"Shall we go now?"

Ao Beidao: "Wait a little longer, give them a little time to prepare!"

"My subordinates understand!"

Chen Jiugong nodded and left the tent.

Tuoba Qianyu looked at Ao Bei in surprise, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be the battalion commander of the demon camp.

But at his age, how could he lead that group of demons?

Tuoba Qianyu had already felt the slaughter of the demon camp and the strength of that group of demons.

It was precisely knowing the horror of the demon camp that he wondered, how did an ordinary-looking teenager make this group of demons obey?

At the same time, Tuoba Qianyu also sensed the next move of the demon camp.

He couldn't help asking, "Do you want to take Prince Ben out of the Northern Desert?"

Ao Bei smiled: "Otherwise, how can this scene be lively enough?"

Tuoba Qianyu's gaze was like looking at a madman: "Are you crazy? The identity of this prince is related to the majesty of the entire Golden Horde, if you want to take this prince away from the Northern Desert, you are digging your own grave, do you know?"

Ao Bei was still fiddling with the fire, his voice was like a straight line, and he said calmly: "If you want it to grow, you must first make it crazy, the murderous name of the demon camp can only be spread in killing!"

Tuoba Qianyu really couldn't think of any words to use to describe Ao Bei, so he could only say: "Crazy, you guys are really a bunch of crazy people!"

The snow, gently swept up by the cold wind, has not fallen for a long time.

The sky in the northern desert is getting darker and darker, and the smoke in the air is getting thicker and thicker.

Today, the entire Northern Desert is in non-stop operation.

In less than a month, 22 outpost camps in the Northern Desert were destroyed, 10,000 elites of the wolf cavalry were beheaded, and the third prince of the Golden Horde was captured.

This kind of piece of things has long been impossible to hide, and the murderous reputation of the demon camp has spread throughout the entire Northern Desert like a nightmare.

Almost overnight, in the northern desert, demon camps could be heard everywhere.

After leaving the territory of the imperial dynasty, Wan Yanlie received six edicts in a row.

It's all related to the demon camp, and the general content is that the demon camp must be annihilated before the demon camp leaves the Northern Desert.

The demon camp must not be allowed to take the third prince Tuoba Qianyu out of the Northern Desert.

At the end of these six edicts, four big characters were written, whether they lived or died.

Wan Yanlie knew that Tuoba Qianyu was a waste.

This time, even if Tuoba Qianyu can return to the Golden Horde Emperor alive, his position as the third prince will be precarious.

Compared to the face of the entire Golden Horde, Tuoba Qianyu's life was nothing at all.

After receiving the edict, Wan Yan Lie immediately stopped his attack on the Dali Dynasty and drew out a large number of elite troops to guard the border of the Northern Desert to prevent the people of the demon camp from breaking through the border.

Faced with the Golden Horde Imperial Court's army, which suddenly stopped attacking, Dali Dynasty's side seemed confused.

Wan Yan Lie was menacing, and since the day of the war, he had captured nine cities in a row, and he almost lost his temper when he left the dynasty.

Why is there no movement now?

This strange behavior made the Dali Dynasty feel uneasy, and they didn't know if Wan Yanlie was brewing any new conspiracy.

So, at night, the Great Departure Dynasty sent a large number of scouts to infiltrate the Northern Desert and find out.

However, he was surprised to find that a large number of elite soldiers were stationed on the entire northern desert border, which was strictly guarded, and it was impossible to enter.

However, after a series of inquiries, the scout still brought back some fragmentary information.

This also made the Great Departure Dynasty know that a team called the Demon Camp had appeared in the Northern Desert.

It's just that the information that the Great Departure Dynasty got was too one-sided.

They don't know anything about it other than the name Camp Demon.

I only know that Wan Yanlie's actions may have something to do with this demon camp.

In the middle of the Northern Desert.

A sentry camp leading to the border of the Northern Desert is constantly being strengthened in case that group of terrible demons suddenly appears.

But at this moment, the dull sound of drums came from far and near, causing all the soldiers in the outpost camp to stop their movements.

Soon, a team that was strange and familiar to the entire Northern Desert gradually appeared in front of them.

Red ochre coat with five strands.

Such a peculiar exterior is too eye-catching.

Boom!

Boom!

Every time accompanied by the beating of the slaughtering drum, the people in the outpost camp would feel inexplicably panicked.

The shadow of a man, the name of a tree.

The horror of the demon camp continued to spread, and it had long planted the seeds of fear for the soldiers of the Golden Horde.

When the legendary drum sounded, the bodies of most of the soldiers in the outpost camp shook uncontrollably.

Now the entire Northern Desert is full of terrifying legends about the Demon Camp.

The drums of the soul slayer sounded, and the demons appeared.

Ghost head knife raised, millions of people slaughtered!

"Spirit Slaughter Drum, Ghost Head Knife!"

"It's them, those demons, they're really coming, they're really coming!"

Someone pointed in the direction in which the demon camp appeared and exclaimed loudly.

Then, the alarm bell of the enemy attack was sounded, and all the troops in the outpost camp were assembled, and the strength of the army was five times that of usual.

Look at the army that is ready for battle.

In the demon camp, Tuoba Qianyu subconsciously looked at Ao Bei.

Seeing Ao Bei's calm face, he couldn't help but say: "Now the military strength of an ordinary sentry camp is five times that of the usual, you can imagine how many troops have gathered in the entire Northern Desert waiting for you now!"

Ao Bei looked ahead quietly and did not answer Tuoba Qianyu.

Tuoba Qianyu did not give up, and continued: "If you want to leave the Northern Desert alive, it is not impossible, as long as you release this prince now and lead the demon camp to be loyal to this prince, this prince can not only bypass you, but also reuse you!"

"At that time, whatever you want, this prince can give you!"

Ao Bei still didn't answer Tuoba Qianyu.

Tuoba Qianyu was a little anxious, and said, "You will never leave the Northern Desert alive, do you really want to dig your own grave?"

There was still no sound to answer Tuoba Qianyu.

Looking at the sentry camp in front, Ao Bei had already given an order to Chen Jiugong: "Hold the knife!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Jiugong shouted: "Hold the knife!"

"Huh!"

Three hundred ghost-headed knives were already standing in the bitter cold wind.

"Let's get started!"

Accompanied by Ao Bei's indifferent voice, Chen Jiugong's arm fell heavily.

"Kill!"

Three hundred condemned prisoners rushed towards the sentry camp at the same time on their horses.

The ordinary garrison of the outpost camp in the northern desert is only in the thousands, but now it has increased fivefold, which is the number of five thousand.

With 5,000 troops, fighting against 300 people, it should have been a big morale, and it was easy to capture.

But as the three hundred death row prisoners approached, the five thousand soldiers did not dare to take the initiative to face the battle, but only focused on defense.

The guard of the sentry camp said to the soldiers: "It's all guarded for me, as long as I hold on for half an hour, and when the reinforcements arrive, we can annihilate these people in one fell swoop!"

It turned out that the guard of this outpost camp did not plan to fight against the demon camp at all, and when the demon camp appeared, he had already sent people to the nearest sentry camp to ask for help.

Just wait for the rest of the outpost battalions to lead the army to arrive, then no matter how terrifying the demon camp is, it is impossible to leave safely from the tens of thousands of troops.

It's just that when the demon camp directly broke through the sentry camp level, the guard of the sentry camp was dumbfounded.

The three hundred death row inmates were like no one, and they quickly took away a piece of head.

The 5,000 sentry battalion garrison soldiers did not have the slightest resistance in front of the 300 death row prisoners in the demon camp, and they were all beheaded with a single sword.

In less than a stick of incense, there was not a single living mouth of the entire 5,000 soldiers.

In the end, under the horrified gaze of the guard of the sentry camp, he was also beheaded.

Even to death, he could not wait for reinforcements.

When Ao Bei appeared in the sentry camp with Tuoba Qianyu, Tuoba Qianyu's face became extremely pale, and his stomach turned over for a while, and finally he couldn't help but vomit.

Tuoba Qianyu has killed people, and he has also seen the camp after the slaughter of the demon camp many times.

But he had never been so immersed in watching the demon camp slaughter.

In Tuoba Qianyu's view, this is no longer a battle, but a one-sided slaughter.

This intuitive feeling made it very uncomfortable for Tuoba Qianyu.

It's like someone is stuffing sand into his mouth and he can't spit it out.

All of a sudden, Tuoba Qianyu felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Not only was he thinking, could Bei Mo really leave this group of demons behind?

The soldiers of the Golden Horde didn't seem to have any strength to resist in front of the demons in the Demon Camp.

"Order the army to assemble, surround this place, and work together to annihilate the enemy!"

Just when Tuoba Qianyu was depressed, a powerful voice came from a distance.

Then, with the rumbling iron hooves, countless torrents rushed from afar.

Tuoba Qianyu knew that this was the arrival of reinforcements from the Golden Horde.

All of a sudden, Tuoba Qianyu turned from sadness to joy, and hope was rekindled.

He couldn't help but look at Ao Bei again, wanting to see what kind of expression Ao Bei would have in the face of the army of the Golden Horde.

It's just that after seeing Ao Bei's expression clearly, Tuoba Qianyu was disappointed.

It seems that on Ao Bei's face, it will always be as silent as an iceberg, and there is no trace of waves.

After a long time, Ao Bei suddenly broke the silence in the air, and the sound fell into the ears of every death row prisoner, and also into the ears of Tuoba Qianyu.

"The murderous reputation of the Demon Camp will spread from here!"

As Ao Bei's voice fell, Tuoba Qianyu clearly saw a bloodthirsty smile on everyone's face in the demon camp.

It was as if tens of thousands of iron hooves were just a bunch of prey to be slaughtered in their eyes.

The strange drum beat sounded again, and Tuoba Qianyu had already seen this group of demons raise their ghost-headed war knives and took the initiative to meet them.