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The sound of the corners on all sides rises, and in the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed in a lonely city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lonely smoke in the north, the wisps rose into the long yellow sky, and the waning moon caressed the desolate desert, rendering layers of desolation, but it also hid the killing.

On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where does the jade teach.

Three thousand flowing waters, three thousand hatreds, one person and one sky.

"Woo ......"

On this desolate desert, there was a sound of flute floating in the sky, the sound of the flute twisted and turned, and the poignant melody swept the yellow sand flying on the sand dunes, attacking the Shibi tribe.

The sound of the flute is ghostly, and it is soul-shattering.

Under the moonlight, a patrol soldier dressed in wolf's skin and iron armor heard the sound of the flute, and immediately lost his face, and hurriedly ran to the khan's tent, running all the way, the wolf's tooth bell on his waist tinkling in the cold wind.

"Khan, Khan, he...... He's coming! The patrolman hurriedly lifted the curtain and knelt on the ground.

Sitting on the tiger skin chair, Shi Bi Khan struck a stirring spirit and hurriedly asked, "Who is here?" ”

"Silver ......!" The patrol shuddered and tried to say the name that the whole desert feared.

Sou!

Before he could finish speaking, a cold light flashed, piercing the curtain and piercing through the very center of the patrol like lightning, towards Shibi, and inserted directly into the left side of the seat.

"Who is it, who dares to be so bold, and actually dares to sneak attack me!" Shi Bi saw that his own soldiers were actually killed by an arrow in front of him, and his face burned with layers of anger.

The blood on the arrow peak fell on Shi Bi's shoulders one by one, as a khan, the perennial slaughter had already made him not strange, but he fell into the archery skills of the archers.

Whizzing.

As soon as the words fell, two more cold rays of light shot in, one arrow shot less than an inch above Shibi, and the other arrow shot less than an inch to the right side of Shibi, which was a naked provocation.

"Come on, come with me and lead the iron cavalry out to see who is doing it!" Shi Bi's face was covered with cold sweat, but he was also completely enraged, slapped the desk, and hurriedly gathered thousands of iron horsemen to find out who did it.

On the remnant cliff in the distance, a man in white, with a silver mask on his face, looked particularly enchanting under the moonlight.

I saw him put down the silver bow in his hand, lifted the jade flute in his hand, and continued to float a trace of poignant melody, a huge halberd about two zhang long, under the refraction of the moonlight, only a ruthless murderous aura was revealed.

The corners of his mouth coldly rebuked a few words, "Why do people who are dying like to die?" ”

Nearly 10,000 iron cavalry of the Shibi tribe gathered on the sand dunes, and this iron cavalry was the cavalry that Shibi had always been proud of, and it had defeated the invading tribe countless times back then.

"Where did the thief come from, dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, come out for me!" A spear in Shibi's hand pointed straight at the sky, and a sweaty horse under his crotch roared continuously, shocking the earth.

The night sky is vast, and the sound of the flute lingers in the bright starry sky.

In the west of the desert, accompanied by the sound of the surrounding flute, the sound of horses' hooves rose everywhere, stepping out of a yellow whirlpool, rolling towards the Shibi tribe.

As the first to ride, a green-maned beast rushed forward, with a bronze hideous mask on his face, and a Wansheng water dragon knife in his hand, which was daunting, this person was Di Qing!

"Sons, let's kill it!" Shi Bi saw a cavalry rushing from the west, and hurriedly led the iron cavalry to rush up.

"Detected Di Qing's potential to stimulate the ghost face, command the cavalry, force +2, command +3, the current force has risen to 98, and the command rate has increased to 97!"

In this desert, the cavalry of the two sides slammed into each other like two surging sand streams.

Seeing that the enemy army was already approaching, Di Qing's face behind the mask had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brothers, hook scythe!" Di Qing shouted, and at dusk, more than a thousand cavalrymen behind him took out the two hook and sickle spears hanging behind their backs, dragged them upside down, and inserted them into the sand dunes, bringing up bursts of wild sand.

Suddenly, more than a thousand light horsemen turned into a huge tic-tac-toe in an orderly manner, and directly crushed the iron cavalry tribe of Shibi.

The two currents converged with each other, and countless screams sounded in an instant, and the incomparable Shibi Iron Horse was broken alive by the hook and sickle hidden in the sand.

The soldiers on the horses were thrown off by the horses one after another, and in this chaotic army, they were divided into several pieces in an instant by messy hooks and sickles, which was unbearable to see.

The screams continued, and people were constantly overturned and dismounted, either dead under the trampling of the horse's hooves, or crushed into meat by hook and sickle.

Blood and sand begin to mix, killing continues, blood opens the way!

The sound of the flute began to change slowly, and this change was no longer the original desolation, but a song of mourning, which was the mourning for the dead!

Shi Bi's whole person was frightened by this enemy formation, and his face was full of arrogance, and he immediately shouted: "Sons, retreat quickly!" ”

Shi Bi immediately rode his horse and fled, and as soon as the main general fled, the formation of the three armies suddenly collapsed, and there was no desire to fight in their eyes, and their eyes were full of fear and flight!

The long knife in Di Qing's hand is like a crystal soaring dragon, which is fascinating, and if you don't pay attention, countless heads will fall under the horse.

Crazy killing, crazy escape, at the end of the desert, the man in white stood stubbornly, his eyes fused with the blood on the battlefield.

"O sad one, do you know that the siege of that day will cause your destruction today." The man in white spit out a sentence coldly in his mouth, and slowly put down Xiao in his hand.

Turning to look at a white-armored general who was about eight feet tall with him, he saw that this tiger general was looking at the continuous battle in front of him with angry eyes, and the iron gun in his hand was rattling.

This person is the fierce general who rejected Xiaoshang River, Yang Zaixing!

"Go ahead, kill the Hugou who dared to besiege you that day." The man in white lightly dropped a sentence, put on a mink coat, and lifted the jade flute in his hand again, flying with a death-like melody.

"General Mo ordered, brothers, go with me to kill this group of dogs and avenge the siege of Yumen Pass!"

Hearing the permission of the man in white, Yang Zaixing's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he roared, and the war horse under his crotch was like an arrow from the string, rushing forward, and the thousands of iron horsemen behind him were also moving forward.

"Dark ......"

The sound of slaughter sounded into the sky.

"Kill!"

The iron cavalry behind Yang Zaixing, with a roar that shook the sky, with a fierce heart of revenge, slammed into the defeated enemy army. , and slaughtered the defeated Turkic enemy soldiers.

The two currents bombarded together again, constantly tearing blood and flesh, and the sound of the flute was full of it, merging in the yellow sand.

Rushed by this, Shi Bi Tieqi was all out of shape, Shi Bi's face was full of disbelief, squinting his eyes, looking at the white clothes at the end of the dune, the mask on the young man's face, gave him a familiar feeling, and he suddenly woke up.

"It's you, it's actually you, you're the kid who escaped from Yumen Pass back then!"

Three years ago, Shi Bi led the tribe to the south to kill and rob, slaughtering countless people along the way, and I don't know how many old and young women and children died under the knife of the Turks.

While they were on a killing spree, a squad of cavalry broke in in an instant, catching the Turks by surprise.

Shi Bi led the troops to surround the entire Yumen Pass, the army pressed the border, killed the sky and the earth was dark, and finally the blood flowed like a river, the team of cavalry died and wounded, and in the end only a white armor general and a teenager remained.

When the Turkic scimitar approached, the young man and the young general fought their way out of the encirclement and disappeared, and at that time, it was also the time when Chen Tian attacked Dongting Lake.

"Ah, come on!" When Shi Bi recalled the past, there were still countless compatriots who died under the horse, and suddenly roared, and the spear in his hand went straight to the man in white.

The man in white gently put down the jade flute in his hand, and the pair of pupils hidden behind the silver face shot out countless murderous aura.

Shi Bi kicked the horse's back with both feet, flew up in the air, turned into a phantom, and stabbed the spear in his hand directly at the man in white.

"Dead people can't speak."

Shi Bi stabbed him with a shot, and his face was full of pride, because in his eyes, he thought that this person would definitely die!

However, he was wrong.

In an instant, the cold light was overwhelming, and a touch of flying blood was like green silk flying under the moon, instantly mixed with the dust and sand stirring in the air.

Shi Bi was still in mid-air, however, there was a huge blood hole in his chest. "This ...... That's impossible! Shi Bi looked at the huge blood on his chest, and couldn't figure out how the man in front of him actually had such an ordinary halberd technique.

Just at that critical moment, the spear of the beginning was only one step away from the man's mask.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, so startled that he couldn't help but close his eyes, and then followed by a sharp pain in his chest, and the cold wind swished into the blood hole and passed into the whole body.

The halberd in the man's hand pierced Shibi in mid-air!

The face behind the mask twitched slightly, and suddenly became extremely hideous.

The halberd in his hand turned and smashed hard, instantly dividing Shibi into two halves, blood and flesh, all buried on the yellow sand.

"The leader of the host hand blade tribe is finished, the base force is +1, and the current force has risen to 90, please pay attention to the host!"

The long halberd in the man's hand shrank slightly, looking at the blood on the blade of the halberd, he actually slowly stretched out his tongue and licked it recklessly.

"If you don't notice the cold star, I recommend Xuanyuan with the blood of the enemy."

In the midst of this chaos, a cavalryman withdrew his horse and returned, hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and said: "Lord, this dog has been killed, how to deal with the old and young women and children in the tribe?" ”

I saw the corners of his mouth tremble, and he said coldly: "Kill." ”

"Yes!" The cavalry replied, without a minute of hesitation on his face, mounted his horse and returned to the battle, and the army immediately slaughtered into the tribe.

Countless screams of misery rang out, countless blood flew from the sky, and in the eyes of the slayer, it was just a beautiful melody.

At the same time as the killing, a person rushed over from the south, and saw this person walking like a fly, leaving only a gust of sand rolling behind him.

This person is Shenxing Taibao, Dai Zong, three years ago, the man in white ordered him to go to the Central Plains to inquire about the news, and now that he has returned, there must be a change.

"Report! Lord, you want me to lurk by my side, Chen Tian, the king of Qiantang, is already on the way to Shandong with a person named Zhao Yun. While Dai Zong was running at a rapid pace, he was still able to stop in an instant and report the information.

Thinking about Dai Zong's information, the man in white slowly took off his mask, revealing a peerless face, which was so exciting under this bright moonlight.

A sneer appeared on his face that would never be guessed.

"It's getting more and more interesting in this world."

This is not a war, this is just the beginning of a killing!

(To be continued....................)