Wang Youling's small body suddenly knelt in front of Shen Zhan with his knees bent, and his voice trembled a little, "Father-in-law, please hurry up and save them"

Shen Zhan frowned, his face was heavy, he quickly rang the bell on the side, put on his clothes, pulled up Wang Youling, who was kneeling on the ground, and ran towards the center of the barracks.

"Xin'er, wait here for Dad to come back, Dad and Youling have something to do when they go out"

Shen Lianxin looked at Wang Youling's appearance and realized something, and looked very well-behaved, and went up again to pull Wang Youling's hand. "Then be careful, I'm obedient"

Shen Zhan turned around and touched Shen Lianxin's little head, then turned around and left. Wang Youling hurriedly followed.

A group of people saw Shen Zhan and hurriedly surrounded him, "What happened to the commander?"

Shen Zhan looked at the generals in front of him, "Liu Liang took 3,000 cavalry and immediately followed me to Xiaoyang Village, Wu Yu stayed to garrison the camp, and the others each took 5,000 soldiers to Xiaoyang Village immediately."

Liu Liang looked at Shen Zhan's appearance very eagerly, "Commander, what happened?"

Shen Zhan scolded loudly, "What are you doing so much, hurry up and gather soldiers and horses for me, if there is a slight difference, you will ask"

Liu Liang was so frightened that he hurriedly walked away to gather the cavalry, and all the soldiers also hurried to carry out the military order, seeing Shen Zhan's anxiety and anger, they didn't dare to slack off for a moment.

After Shen Zhan finished explaining the military affairs, he pulled Wang Youling to sit on his beloved horse and went straight to Xiaoyang Village, Shen Zhan's crotch war horse was crossed with fierce beasts, called Ghost Shadow, extremely fast, strong physique, carrying Wang Youling and Shen Zhan to move at a very fast speed.

Shen Zhan sat on horseback and looked at Wang Youling, who had been in a silent state, and comforted, "Don't worry, your conjecture may not come true, and most of the desolate tribes are remnants of the wounded generals, and the speed of escape will not be very fast, maybe we will be too late to arrive now." ”

Wang Tian stared at the front, "I hope so"

Jun Wuya didn't have the appearance of a naughty boy before at this time, and he became serious, he still cared a lot about his cheap apprentice, the master and apprentice were noisy and noisy day and night, but the way the master and apprentice got along was not quite the same as others.

"Don't worry, boy, there's still time, they're all wounded, they won't go fast"

Wang Youling nodded, "Master, I know" Jun Wuya stopped talking and sighed, even though he had lived for thousands of years, he couldn't do anything at this time as a soul.

The horses kept galloping, and in half an hour, Wang Youling and Shen Zhan finally arrived at Xiaoyang Village, Wang Youling hurriedly jumped off the horse and ran to the village, only to see that the village was in a mess everywhere and the houses collapsed. There were still pools of blood on the ground, and the whole village was empty, except for the scarred buildings.

At this time, Wang Youling ran back to his home like crazy, and found that the home he lived in was full of broken pots and pans, the wooden house had been destroyed on the ground, and the house was in a mess.

Wang Youling's moment was like five thunderbolts.

He opened his mouth and kept shouting, "Mom, Mom, where are you?" The spirit has returned, you come out, Mom."

His tears unconsciously dripped down.

Wang Youling kept rummaging through the collapsed rubble, hoping that God could surprise him to see that his mother was still there, but with a little skin trauma.

Time passed little by little, and all his efforts were in vain, and he didn't even look at a single figure after looking for a long time.

All he saw was a scarf, the one his mother had woven for him, which was now in tatters.

Wang Youling cried helplessly, knelt on the ground weakly, covered his cheeks with his hands, tears fell one after another, and he hit the ground again and again.

The mouth kept silently saying, "Why, why, Mom, where are you, there's a spirit here, there's a spirit back!" Mom. ”

The disaster of the previous life, his mother has become his eternal pain, in this life he found his mother, and experienced the long-lost maternal love, the kind of meticulous, deep bone marrow love made Wang Youling particularly moved, in this life he has parents, he is not alone. But in this world, there is always a willingness to joke and take away a person's most important things.

He didn't understand, he didn't reconcile, and that tearing feeling came to him again.

The impact again and again caused his forehead to be broken, and blood flowed from his forehead to the ground.

Shen Zhan had been following him. Seeing his almost self-harming behavior, he really couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to hug Wang Youling's small body.

"Child, you have to be calm, isn't it that you haven't seen anyone yet, your mother must still be alive, maybe she was just captured by the desolate tribe, or she may have seen that the situation is not good and hidden, the situation has not been clarified, don't be too sad"

Wang Youling's eyes suddenly lit up, and he cried and shouted, "East, they must have run away to the east, and in order to survive, those beasts can only go that way." Father, let's chase after us, and my mother is still in their hands. ”

Shen Zhan nodded, mounted his horse and chased to the east, and happened to meet the three thousand cavalry led by Liu Liang who was rushing on the way.

Shen Zhan said, "Everyone follow me, there are suspected remnants of the desolate clan in front of me, everyone is pursuing with all their might, ready to fight"

"Yes!"

Shen Zhan led three thousand cavalry to chase forward with all his might, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

After a while, I saw a group of human-like aliens with slender tails riding on the body of an unknown thing, pulling a rope in their hands and dragging a group of humans to run continuously. In the distance, screams and wails were heard.

Shen Zhan's eyes tightened, and in front of him were the remnants of the Desolate Clan, with some hostages in his hands.

And the Desolate Clan troops also heard the sound of war horses running behind them, and the troops stopped there and stopped advancing, turning their heads to face Shen Zhan's cavalry.

Wang Youling's eyes kept searching from the crowd, and he saw the fat dun and the thin monkey. But he never saw his mother.

Shen Zhan rode his war horse to the front and shouted at the desolate clan, "Let them go, I can give you a way to live"

A desolate clan walked up to the front of the camp and said, "Survival? Joke, we didn't plan to survive when we came here." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the desolate tribe raised his knife and fell, and a head fell to the ground, his eyes were still open, and his expression was full of unwillingness and desire for life.

Fat Dun'er let out a desolate cry, "Dad!"

Wang Youling's eyes widened, "Uncle Zhao!"

The one who was brutally killed by the desolate tribe was Fat Dun'er's father, and at this moment, Fat Dun'er's eyes were blood-red, and he broke free from the restraints, jumped up, and ran into a desolate tribe with all his might.

But the desolate clan just looked at Fat Dun'er with disdain and raised his foot and kicked over, where was Fat Dun'er the opponent of the desolate warrior, his foot was lifted into the air, and he fell heavily to the ground, with blood in his mouth.

"Hmph, Mole Ant"

Fat Dun'er barely stood up, and the desolate clan kicked Fat Dun'er to the ground directly, unconscious.

Shen Zhan shouted angrily, "Stop, otherwise you beasts will die without a place to be buried"

Wang Youling's eyes became blood-red, his muscles bulged, his teeth clenched, his fists clenched, his eyes stared at the desolate clan, and a kind of out-and-out hatred had taken root in his heart.

The desolate clan looked at Shen Zhan playfully, and in response to Shen Zhan's gaze, the spear came out and stabbed into a person's chest. Blood splattered, and the man slowly fell to the ground, a miserable death.

Shen Zhan stopped talking, he didn't dare to give the order to attack, the desolate clan on the opposite side had the ability to kill all the hostages in his hands in an instant, regardless of men, women and children.

One of the leaders of the Desolate Clan looked at Shen Zhan, carrying a child's head in his right hand, riding a monster, and slowly stepped forward. And that kid is Wang Youling's playmate Skinny Monkey.

The leader of the Desolate Clan looked at everyone in front of him like a demon. "Come on, if you don't come up again, I'll pinch this little cub to death in front of you"

Shen Zhan dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, now he didn't dare to act rashly, just looking for another opportunity, a chance that could save most people.

The Wild Race laughed "Human, ridiculous mercy"

The thin monkey's expression was miserable, his limbs were struggling wildly, his eyes looked at Wang Youling, and his eyes were full of grief.

"Old. . . Boss, kill all these wretched"

Wang Youling looked at the appearance of the thin monkey, he couldn't bear this torture anymore, his anger completely washed away his reason, he suddenly struggled out of Shen Zhan's arms, ran towards the desolate clan with all his strength, and launched an attack without his life.

Shen Zhan was caught off guard and shouted, "There is a spirit, don't!"

But it was too late, Wang Youling had already reached the front of the desolate clan with his powerful explosive power. His feet slammed to the ground, and the dart flew towards the arm of the desolate tribe, who looked at the little fellow and waved the spear in his hand, and the dart was knocked aside.

At this time, Wang Youling's fist was almost in his face.

The corner of the desolate clan's mouth smiled contemptuously, and his left hand grabbed Wang Youling's fist, and shook it hard, Wang Youling's small body was thrown to the ground by him, and he kept rolling.

Wang Youling was lying on the ground, with several fractures on his body, and the blood pulled out a long trail of blood on the ground.

His gaze was fixed on the Desolate, and there was intense hatred in his eyes. "The... Damn"