Walking in the camp of the Donghu Department, Chu Haoyu's body was fast but his attitude was leisurely, and everyone did not deliberately hide their figures, even if they encountered the patrol guards, it was a face-to-face solution, and it looked like they were patrolling in their own camp.

Suddenly, sensing a tail hanging behind him, Chu Haoyu stopped and said in a cold voice, "Since you're here, why don't you come out?" ”

With Chu Haoyu's words, a gray-clothed young man appeared behind everyone, carrying a scimitar in his hand. Suddenly, everyone was startled, and one by one they showed a look of vigilance. At this moment, Chu Haoyu continued: "You continue to look for it, just leave it to me here." ”

These guards knew about Chu Haoyu's martial arts cultivation, but they still kept two good hands, just in case.

Staring at the black-armored young general, the gray-clothed young man understood that the person in front of him was the enemy of life, but he said without showing weakness: "This seems to be what I said." ”

Nodding, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "It turns out that you can speak Chinese, it's better this way." Report the name, this son has not killed a decent opponent, you are the first. ”

The gray-clothed young man snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "This general will not kill unknown people, but embrace the name!" As he spoke, the gray-clothed young master had already raised his scimitar. The cold blade of the knife exudes a faint cold light in this night.

Glancing at the scimitar, Chu Haoyu couldn't help but think of Adam, but a sneer appeared on his cold face, and said, "It turned out to be a disciple of the Sealing Sword Sect, did Adam escape back?" It's also good that I couldn't fight with Adamu last time, and today I will see what is so strange about the Sealing Knife Gate. When the words fell, the long knife on his waist had already appeared in his hand, and with Chu Haoyu's steps, he slashed straight at the head of the gray-clothed young man.

Staring at the black-armored young general, the gray-clothed young man's eyes couldn't help but tighten. The swift knife momentum, like a sudden cold light in the dark night, cold and domineering but with a hint of light and cloudy ethereal, obviously has the two extremes of conflict, but they are fused together, giving people a supreme visual impact. This is a sign of kung fu success, but the silver armor junior is not very old, why is there such a martial arts cultivation, is it a famous disciple of the Central Plains?

Thinking so in his heart, the gray-clothed young man greeted him without any hesitation. The cold scimitar swirled in his hand, causing a squeaking sound, which was very demagogic.

In the midst of the rapid speed, in an instant, the horizontal knife had already stood on the scimitar of the gray-clothed young man, making a cold and crisp sound. After slashing the scimitar, the horizontal knife in Chu Haoyu's hand took advantage of the momentum to bounce up, and stabbed the gray-clothed young man by the throat with the footsteps he stepped out.

At the moment of the impact of the weapon, the gray-clothed young man suddenly felt a strong attack, and the blood and qi all over his body were shaken. At this moment, how could the young man in gray not understand that his opponent's martial arts were much higher than his own, but at this moment, the long knife stabbed straight into his throat, and the young man in gray could even feel a strong killing intent.

Not daring to hesitate, the gray-clothed young man quickly retreated back with the force of the shock just now, and at the same time threw out the scimitar in his hand, spinning and cutting towards the silver-armored young general, hoping to block the opponent for a moment. At the same time, the gray-clothed young man let out a long howl to warn his clansmen.

For the scimitar that was close at hand, Chu Haoyu not only didn't have any worries, but the smile on his cold face was even worse, but with the sneer, Chu Haoyu used the Fengyun footwork to the extreme, and at the same time borrowed from the Demon Sect's shadow and body method, the whole person was like a cloud and mist, and the sharp scimitar slashed through his body but failed to hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed young man's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of disbelief, so that his retreating figure was stunned, but at this moment's pause, the long knife had pierced into his throat.

slashed the gray-clothed young man with a knife, Chu Haoyu's wrist shook slightly, and he even cut off his head. Picking the head of the gray-clothed young man to the guards around him, Chu Haoyu said calmly: "This person has good martial arts, he must have some status, and he will give his head to the Donghu patriarch in a while." ”

Chu Zheng is a battlefield general, and understands that the focus of this battle is to lure the enemy rather than kill the enemy, and the momentum seems to be fierce but not too deep, but the place where he passes is bloody, and there is no living mouth left.

Seeing that the army of the Donghu tribe was coming in a steady stream, Chu Zheng shouted after shooting an arrow: "The wind is tight, pull it!" In the shouting, Chu Zheng took the lead in turning the horse's head and galloping to the side. With Chu Zheng's shouting, the rear army changed and the front army began to retreat. And when they left the land and stepped on Chishui Lake, Chu Haoyu and his party happened to rush back.

Grinning at Chu Haoyu, Chu Zheng opened his mouth and said, "Young Master, hurry up and withdraw!" It's early in the morning, and let's take advantage of the fog to attack the Kelie Department once, so as not to worry about them not getting up. ”

Nodding, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "Withdraw!" In the midst of the shouting, Chu Haoyu asked for a spear from the hand of the soldier beside him. He stuck his spear in the hard ice, and then stuck the gray-clad boy's head on it, blood running down it.

Soon, Orilehok led thousands of warriors to catch up, but when they saw the head of their major general stuck in their spears, everyone stopped and fell into a deathly silence. In the silence, seeing the patriarch Jige who was riding a horse, everyone consciously got out of the way. The sound of horses' hooves ticking and ticking, in this deathly silence, was even more empty, and the sound knocked on everyone's hearts.

Walking to the end of the crowd, seeing his most beloved son being picked off by his head and picked on the spear, especially the eyes that never closed until death, Gig's thin body trembled, and an abnormal flush appeared on his pale face.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Gig steadied himself as steadily as he could. Raising his hand to caress his son's face, Gig's pale face was like ice under his feet, exuding a cold air that unstruck everyone, and it was the pouting hooves of his horse under his crotch.

Taking a heavy breath, Jige said in a cold voice: "Sude, you can go in peace, and take revenge for your father." At the end of the sentence, Jig suddenly pulled out Sud's head and raised it high, shouting, "Revenge! ”

With Jig's shout, thousands of warriors raised their weapons at the same time and shouted in unison: "Revenge, revenge, revenge!" ”

"Let's go!" After a loud shout, Gig rushed out first. Seeing this, Ori Leheke, who wanted to persuade him to stay, could only sigh in his heart.

Donghubu's shout, Chu Haoyu heard it vaguely but felt the anger in it, and suddenly, a sneer appeared on his cold face again, but his lonely eyes became more and more calm.

Seeing his young master's expression, Chu Zheng opened his mouth and asked, "Young master, whose head was that just now?" Listening to the voice, Donghubu is really annoyed, there are a lot of people coming! ”

Chu Haoyu shook his head and let out a cold chuckle, "I don't know, but now, there is a good look in the Kelie Department." Uncle Zheng, order the army to stop and wait for the charge! ”

"Okay!" In the shouting, Chu Zheng's face was already full of joy, and at the same time he shouted: "Sons, get ready, don't pick up your hooves for a while!" ”

In the laughter of the army, Chu Haoyu's face became calmer and calmer, but there was a strange flow of brilliance in his silent eyes. The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and there were pursuers from the Donghu tribe, and Tusk from the Kle tribe also led the army to arrive.

In the silence, Chu Haoyu suddenly rushed out with a light grip on the horse's belly, and shouted at the same time: "Kill!" ”

There was no loud voice, but the team that had been prepared for a long time rushed towards Tusk like a gust of wind, and before Kreyi could figure out the situation, several batches of arrow feathers had flown out and fell.

Seeing that he was about to rush to Donghubu, Tusk breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was thinking about how to move the old fox of Jig, but when he heard the sound of rapid horses' hooves in front of him, Tusk was stunned: What the hell is going on in his heart, does that old guy from Jig know that I am coming? Doesn't that mean that the one who slaughtered his own clan was not the Great Chu army at all.

Just as Tusk was stunned, a rapid bowstring sounded. Suddenly, Tusk was furious, and said to himself, Jige, you old fox, you dare to slap me, and I am so stupid that I throw myself into the net? Tusk was angry, but Tusk laughed, waved his sword to block the bow and arrows, and shouted: "The army will attack with me, kill!" ”

At the shouting, Tusk rushed out first, and the 3,000-strong warriors swept towards the enemy like a torrent.

Seeing that the Kelie Department still had such momentum after galloping wild day and night, Chu Haoyu was worthy of growing up on horseback, and the expression on his face was even more interesting at the same time. A wave of arrows was shot again, and with the swing of Chu Haoyu's long knife, the team that was running rapidly still separated, no longer impacting but scattered to both sides.

Seeing this, Tusk was stunned again, but he saw the shining armor clearly, and it was clearly owned by the Great Chu army, but how could they appear on the land of Donghu?

Just as Tusk was hesitating whether to pursue, another hurried sound of horses' hooves came head-on, and at the same time an angry shout rang out: "Meet the enemy, kill, kill, kill!" ”、

This is Gig's voice, and he is very angry, with Tusk's knowledge of Gig, it can make Jig so angry, either the hatred of exterminating the clan or the revenge of killing his son. It's still a little early to exterminate the clan, so it can only be the revenge of killing the son. Thinking of this, Tusk actually wanted to laugh a little, he had long seen Su De unpleasantly, didn't he just rely on worship to learn some kung fu in the Sealing Sword Gate, and he had the first face in the world all day long, and he died well!

"It's best to die!" Thinking of this, Tusk also understood his situation in an instant. I'm afraid that the Great Chu army deliberately annoyed Su De, and then blamed it on himself, so that his Kelie Department and Donghu Department would fight, but how to explain it now?

In the rapid impact, the two armies quickly looked at each other, looking at Jige in the distance, especially the fact that he was carrying a human head in his hand, Tusk couldn't help but gasp. He just had an idea, but the association turned out to be a reality, and Tusk thought it was funny but couldn't laugh, because he couldn't think of how to solve the game.

At this moment, Tusk no longer had a smile on his face, but was cold, and there was an army of five or six thousand people in front of him, one of them was not good, I was afraid that I would really have to explain here. Tusk's mind kept turning, but Tusk didn't dare to let the army stop, because once the army stopped, I was afraid that it would have to face the fierce impact of the Donghu tribe, which would be a complete massacre.

Looking at the people of the Krebu in front of him, especially Tusk's annoying young face, Jige was even more annoyed in his heart, and his already cold face was even more cold, and he said in his heart: "I originally wanted to wait for Su De to fully grow up and use you to establish power, but I didn't expect you to strike first, and I want to leave you behind today to pay tribute to my son's heroic spirit!" ”

If it was in the past, Jige might not have been so confused, but the killing of the successor he had carefully cultivated for many years made Jige lose his mind. Now seeing that the Krebu who had killed Sud was actually charging at him, Jige shouted loudly: "Sons, kill me, destroy Krebu!" ”

With Jige's shouting, thousands of warriors from the Donghu tribe also shouted in unison: "Destroy the Kelebu!" The high shouts even suppressed the sound of the horse's hooves, and the warriors even raised their bright weapons, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with a solution, and then looked at Jige's dead son's face, listening to his almost roaring voice, Tusk said in his heart that it was inevitable, so let's have a good fight, and see which clan has the strongest warriors, and who has the ability to become the overlord of Chishui Lake.

Thinking like this in his heart, Tusk's eyes showed a cruel color, and he shouted: "Sons, the Donghu tribe will destroy my Krek clan, give it to me, and kill them all." ”

Hearing the words of the patriarch Tusk, the warriors of the Krebu couldn't help but think of their parents, wives and children, and they were afraid that they had been slaughtered by someone after a day and night. Suddenly, the eyes of the warriors of the Kelie tribe couldn't help but appear with a faint cold light, like a wild wolf who wants to choose people to devour, shouting "kill, kill, kill" and rushed straight to the Donghu tribe. The fierce momentum was like a tiger out of the box, making everyone tremble.

Hearing Tusk's shouts, Jige couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly said in his heart that he had been tricked, but now both of them were ready to send it. In an instant, the two armies collided.