The warriors, blinded by greed, galloped across the Gobi, and at this moment, they were no longer the darlings of the night, but fanatical believers who sold their souls to the devil for their own gain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Two hours later, when everyone smelled a strong smell of blood and were about to try to kill, the scene in front of them made their ambitions completely disappear.

A hellish scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, no one could count how many people died here in a short time, stumps, broken arms, blood, bloody wind, this is an indescribable scene, desolate with tragedy, there is bound to be a great and unusually bloody battle here.

"Check to see if there's any alive." Riding the black horse that was caught by Wu Guang at the beginning, Huangfu Mu's face was a little pale and said.

The long-term running and fighting made Huang Fumu's nerves in a tense state, and now, he was like a drowning man who had sunk into the water, whether it was mental or physical strength had been completely exhausted, at this moment, the reason why he was able to wake up was completely by his own will to persevere.

It was not an easy task, and it was extremely difficult to even say this, and it was clear that he was about to reach his limit.

But everyone did not open their mouths to dissuade them, even the closest Chu Yan and Wu Feng, because this increasingly dark young commander had said that how much he got was equal to his efforts.

The Shadow Guards are very competent, they have long been accustomed to this kind of bloody scene after a few bloody battles, no one is alive, this is the final answer after their careful examination.

"Dead, it seems that our enemies met, and then, all dead."

Huangfu Mu smiled, his already sick face forced an arc, he glanced at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, there was relaxation, peace, and relief in his eyes, but there was no mercy and compassion, this is like a mass grave where the corpse is buried, life is surprised, death is a matter of course.

Turning his head, Huangfu Mu glanced at Wu Feng, who was as indifferent as before, and said indifferently: "The enemy is dead, and there is no existence here that can compete with us, so let's start planting the flag." ”

"No!" Wu Feng leaned over and replied, then took a large package from the horse.

In the package are dozens of pieces of cloth about half a meter long, the quality is very rough but made of linen, unusual, although the color of the cloth is single, but each piece of cloth is sewn with a large "Chong" character on the top.

The moment the flag with the symbol of Chongyang County is planted in this land, it indicates that this place, which has been ruled by barbarians for decades, has changed hands, and it belongs to Chongyang County, but also to Huangfu Mu.

Twenty people are a team, ten miles of a flag, the Imperial Pastoral Association uses the most direct and effective method to announce to the world that from now on, this place will belong to his rule.

The Gobi is not a suitable place for human survival, barren, defeated, full of weapons, it is more like a forgotten place of exile than living, and the declaration of domination is only the first step, and then, the Huangfu Pastoral Association will move everything here to Chongyang County, whether it is livestock or people and things.

This process is very tortuous, forcing others to leave their homeland is also a very cruel thing, perhaps, this will lead to many deaths, but the emperor still does not regret, relative to the Gobi, he is like a herdsman who opens up the wasteland, he needs to kill some disobedient beasts as much as possible, so as to leave sheep and reindeer these docile animals.

A team of twenty people, even Ma Zhong and Wu Feng were divided, and Huangfu Mu only left a little wooden and arrogant martial arts, and the son of a daughter did not sit in danger, but sometimes, he also needed some indulgence and adventure.

Of course, the real reason stems from the fact that the enemy is dead, the four forces meet here, and more than 500 people die in a short day, and now, this land is like an empty no man's land, with Chu Yan in charge, the possibility that he will encounter danger is only less than 20%, safety, this is a high probability.

Unable to resist the more and more powerful Huangfu Mu, Wu Feng and Ma Zhong could only give up accompanying them, a team of twenty people, Wu Feng, Ma Zhong, Alati, and Huangfu Mu advanced forward in four directions, and they needed to plant the flag all over this land in the shortest possible time, so as to completely control it.

Chu Yan, who possesses Guan Hai's soul and completely integrates the power of this man who will set off a bloody storm in the world in the future, is like a giant bear, every step is thick and strong, even if it is not deliberately revealed, it still can't hide the terrifying momentum of the wild beast on his body.

Behind him was a busy figure planting flags, and Huangfu Mu and Chu Yan walked in front a little casually, this was a very pleasant period of time, at least Huang Fu Mu thought so.

Looking at Chu Yan, who was driven out of the Huangfu Mansion and became more and more silent, Huangfu Mu smiled: "Chu Yan, are you homesick?" I mean, the gate that drove us out of the house is about to be a year away, and you say, wouldn't it be surprised if that man who killed his relatives in righteousness saw me now? ”

may have heard some sensitive words, Chu Yan's brows were slightly furrowed.

Maybe he has already guessed the result, Huangfu Mu's eyebrows and eyes are not the slightest lonely, along the way, he has gained not only promotion, but also a team of generals and soldiers who can be called loyal, but all along, there are not many people who can really let go of his heart, the treacherous and cunning Jia Xu is not good, Ma Zhong who has just joined is not good, and even Wu Feng, who has been working hard, is also not good. Only Chu Yan, in the face of this swarthy man who he once called a stupid big man, can Huangfu Mu truly release himself.

In the end, he is just a soul who has not been here for a long time, even if he has chosen to be overly blackened because of his future and life, he also has lonely and lonely times, trusting Chu Yan, maybe because of silence, maybe because of loyalty, maybe because of some unknown other reasons, but what does it matter?

Bailment.

Chu Yan's existence is more like a carrier, one can do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, one can slaughter the city for victory, and one can sacrifice all of him in order to survive, only in Chu Yan, can we see a trace of kindness.

Huangfu Mu took Chu Yan to a high slope, they stood on the barren land, looking into the distance, above their heads, the sun was setting, like a bonfire, because of the tiredness and his face became more and more pale, he muttered: "I forgot who said, people who live only for themselves are insignificant, I didn't understand before, I think it is profound, but now I think about it, but it is still four words, bullshit, no one can resist the temptation of life, along the way, the Han people are not good, the Huns are also not good, even if it is painful, but everyone is insisting on living, Even if you are tired, suffered, and even humiliated, even the guy you once said you didn't like in your heart, wasn't left here by me to live? So, in my opinion, people should live, even if they are small. ”

Although he couldn't understand it, Chu Yan still felt the sadness in it, and he raised his head to look at the weak Huangfu Mu, his eyes were full of comfort.

Shaking his head, Huangfu Mu smiled indifferently.

"Bang Da Da..."

The desolate Gobi was able to amplify all sounds, and at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from afar.

Chu Yan turned around, and the blood blade in his hand moved forward, this was a sensitive time, no matter who it was, he had the obligation and consciousness to cut it under the horse, even if the other party was just a passerby.

It's ironic.

For a person who has just heard the hymn of the object of his lifelong allegiance to have a sense of life, he is still unmoved, which may be a quality that the emperor really appreciates.

Huangfu Mu slowly turned around and looked into the distance, where a girl on horseback jumped in front of her, although she looked tired, but still could not hide her graceful curved body, a head of three thousand green silk, but also casually hanging in her ears, very wild, very charming, very enchanting. Just a little, she was covered in blood, like cinnabar like rouge, breaking this rare beautiful scroll.

Lerma, stagnation; The girl who also found the other party at the first time slowly raised her head, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, and a trace of annoyance and self-deprecation because her plan was disrupted.

Xu Yan, who boasted that her loyal subordinates had been defeated by the enemy and even completely killed, did not move forward, but turned around and galloped, the most dangerous place is the safest, for a woman who has been accustomed to taking risks since she was a child, she has used countless examples to confirm this sentence.

But sometimes, the girl called fate will also inadvertently play a few innocuous little games, just like now, she is bent on turning back and meeting him who is bent on moving forward.

Chances, fate, providence; This scene is like a princess in distress meets a prince who defeated the evil dragon, an encounter so beautiful that it can be depicted with all the words to describe love,

However, she is not a princess, and he is also not a prince.

A bereaved dog facing the darkness, a ruthless poisonous snake mussel, very abrupt, very dazed, very helpless to meet here.

He looked at her with a smile on his face.

She looked at him, slowly drew her sword, and smiled the same.