Chapter Twenty-Three: The Southern Barbarian Invasion

In the dark and dreary night, dark clouds piled up in the sky, and the bright moon emerged with sharp corners, sprinkling frost and white moonlight, covering the quiet earth with a thin veil, carved to the ugliness, except for the rustle of the wind blowing the leaves, and the occasional barking of dogs, there was silence all around.

Nangong is lying on the couch, tossing and turning, never able to sleep peacefully, his brain has been in a state of high excitement, and his thoughts are active and complicated, however, it is not excluded that the stone couch is too hard and too cold......

"Forget it, don't sleep!"

Sitting up on his back, Nangong was taking a long breath, his eyes looked at the half-hidden crescent moon in the sky through the broken window with a cold wind coming inside, and he was stunned.

The same bright moon......

However, this is no longer a blue star.

Thinking of this, Nangong Zheng sighed in his heart, and the excitement of knowing that this was a world of gods and demons had faded a lot, and what followed was the loneliness of being a stranger in a foreign land.

Alas!

Nangong Zheng sighed deeply, and was about to lie down again, empty his brain, and then have a good night's sleep, when suddenly, he stopped lying down half of his body, and his eyebrows gradually furrowed.

Wait a minute......

What is this sound?

There was a slight abnormal sound in the silent night, Nangong Zheng was in his heart, and listened carefully with his ears, this strange sound did not stop for a moment, from far to near, getting louder and louder, like a dense and rapid sound of horses' hooves, but the ordinary sound of horses' hooves would not be so dull and powerful.......

What exactly is this sound?

Nangong Zheng felt a strong feeling of uneasiness in his heart for no reason.

However, after a while, the dense and rapid abnormal noise gradually became clear and became louder, breaking the tranquility of Qingping Village, waking up countless people from their sleep.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a sharp and terrible scream pierced the night sky like a steel knife, accompanied by the panicked shouts of others.

"Barbarians, barbarians, ah...... Help!"

"Be careful, everyone, it's the barbarians who have killed you!"

"The barbarians have been killed, run!"

"How is it possible, how can a barbarian come to kill us?"

“.......”

The noise of noise, the cry of a baby, was mixed with terrible screams, low roars, and bloodthirsty howls of excitement and madness.

, isn't it? This is the first day of Lao Tzu's crossing, and something is going on? Do you want to play me like this?

Hearing the movement outside, Nangong's front color changed greatly, when he had dinner before, he also heard the old village chief mention that the Dayin Dynasty has been at war with the barbarians in recent years, and the border is not very peaceful, but Qingping Village is still some distance from the border, how did the barbarians break through the border blockade and stage a "Southern Barbarian Invasion" in Qingping Village?

Damn, in this case, Lao Tzu is invulnerable and useless!

Cowering and pushing open the door, Nangong Zheng cautiously glanced outside, and suddenly saw the fire outside, on the streets and lanes of Qingping Village, a large number of villagers rushed for their lives, and behind them, there were more than 20 barefoot and bare arms, nearly a foot tall, tattooed giants, riding the same huge size of the evil tiger monster wolf, with a bloodthirsty and cold light in his eyes, and his face was full of excitement to raise his weapon and slaughter the villagers.

The barbed mace rolled up in a bitter wind, and with the swing of the tall barbarian, it slammed down on the head of the woman running ahead.

Bang!

It was like smashing a big watermelon, red and white, splashing in the air, and the headless woman collapsed weakly, letting some strange wolves and tigers flying behind her step into flesh, and blood was left on the ground.

The barbarian knight stuck out his tongue and licked away the blood splashed at the corner of his mouth, revealing a hideous smile, and his eyes began to search for the next target excitedly.

The rich and pungent bloody breath drifted with the wind, stimulating Nangong Zheng's nasal cavity, making his stomach churn for a while, nauseous and nauseous, and the scenes of cruel slaughter in front of him kept impacting his visual brain, almost making him faint, his legs and stomach trembled in fright, and he almost fell to the ground.

The excitement after crossing into the world of gods and demons disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the thought of seeking immortals to visit the Tao disappeared at once, and the brutal slaughter of the barbarians shredded his beautiful illusions, making him understand that this world is wonderful and equally cruel.

This is not a game!

Without reading the file again, he, the noble "traverser", is no different from the villagers outside, and he will also bloom if he hits his head with a mace, and he will die a miserable death!

What the hell is the world, fuck it!

Nangong Zheng didn't want anything at this moment, he just wanted to live and live well.

Nangong Zheng, who filled his heart with fear, now only has a strong desire for business, and he keeps saying "calm down" in his mouth, calm down to think of a way to survive, and he will only die faster if he is in chaos.

Even if he didn't think of a way for the time being, Nangong Zheng also understood that if he continued to stay in the house, sooner or later the barbarians would find out, and the only way waiting for him was a dead end, but he couldn't go out directly through the gate, so the goal was too obvious.

Looking around the house, Nangong Zheng took three steps and two steps, quickly rushed to the side window, opened the window, looked outside, and after making sure that there was no one, he turned over and climbed out of the window and jumped into an alley.

Nangong Zheng took a few breaths, did not immediately move to escape, tilted his ears, carefully identified where the movement was the least, and then left the place.

On the way to escape, he heard the wails and screams that sounded from time to time, Nangong Zheng'er jumped straight with a "bang", and even let the big stone trip to the ground, he didn't care about screaming in pain, and even stood up with a roll and continued to hurry.

Suddenly, there was a dull, rapid sound from ahead.

Nangong Zheng understood that this was the sound of the barbarian mount trampling the earth, and he was about to dodge backwards, but unfortunately, the same sound came from behind.

At this moment, there were chasing soldiers in front and behind, and Nangong's front color became whiter than the moon in the sky, and his heart was full of thoughts.

What to do?

I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die!

As for fighting with the barbarians?

Nangong Zheng never thought that his small body could resist these tall and burly barbarian knights, and the biggest possible outcome of doing so was to let his head bloom, rather than this, he would rather strangle himself.

In a panic, Nangong Zheng smelled a stench, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a low shed made of thatch, which didn't even have a door, and couldn't hide people at all, but he still stepped forward quickly and got in.

As he thought, it was a thatched hut!

Seeing the filth below, as well as the stench in the air that can smoke people to death, Nangong's front is extremely colorful, as if he has eaten a dead fly.

That's it, Han Xin endured the humiliation of his crotch, so that he would have the courage to command the three armies in the future, and now in order to save his life, what does it matter if I endure the smell of this pit?

Thinking like this, Nangong Zheng's resistance suddenly became much smaller...... Then, he jumped!