Qingong City, a hundred miles away, Loulan Mountain.

Boundless, desolate, sad autumn blood, ten miles of grass and artemisia, see you in a lonely grave!

"Wearing armor and fighting the three armies, the blood and pride stain the field, the immortal soul of hell is still there, just to break through the mountains and rivers and establish a meritorious career for thousands of years. ”

"It's been another half a year, you're okay!"

The old rickety figure, limping and staggering, the sad eyes, swept over the overgrown and forgotten grave in front of him.

Looking out, ten miles are full of lonely graves!

"Three years of blood hatred, ten miles of buried loyal bones, who starts from the beginning, cleans up the remnants, and then steps on the mountains and rivers?"

"Prince Yu is gone!"

"You are also lying here, who will fight the mountains and rivers in Daqin?"

The old man looked up to the sky angrily and roared, the old tears were all over the place, ten miles away, but no one answered.

These lonely graves are buried with the most loyal soldiers of Daqin, but after death, they can only wrap their bodies here, and there is not even a tombstone.

"Don't worry, there's still the old man here, to talk to you. ”

The lame old man looked at the grave in front of him, took out a sickle, cleaned the grave grass one by one, and nagged in his mouth.

It's as if the once rude group of men were drinking heavily around them.

"Boom!"

At the same time, outside Loulan Mountain, the earthquake trembled, the dust rolled wildly, and a team of iron horsemen riding fire lion horses rushed straight into it, neighing and shocking.

For the old man, it seems that he didn't hear it, and he is still busy.

Roar!

Thousands of meters away from the tomb, the fire lion horse raised its head and roared, as if it did not dare to step forward, and stood still.

On horseback, the bodies of fifty people were propped up, and they hurriedly pulled the reins of the horses before they were fixed.

At the forefront, a tall man with deep eyes, sweeping the endless graves, frowned, afraid of dying for three years, even if he was buried in the ground, but he still had a fighting spirit and swore to die.

This is the Hell of the Dead!

Even if he dies for three years, he is still shocked.

"General Wanyan, that old thing is here again. ”

Behind the tall man, a man in silver-scaled armor reminded, and then looked at the lame old man.

The tall man was also ready to rush on the fiery lion horse.

But the Fire Lion Horse was afraid of the battle intent that still remained, and did not dare to take another step.

As a last resort, the tall man and other fifty people could only step off the war horse and walk towards the lame old man.

"Stop what you're doing!"

The tall man frowned and shouted coldly at the lame old man.

But the old man was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen it either.

"Let you put it down!"

A ninefold coercion of the true spirit surged out of Wan Yanlie's body in an instant, pressing on the lame old man's body, clicking, and the old man's body sank, making the sound of bones rubbing.

But the old man still didn't stop his movements.

"Presumptuous!"

Wan Yan Lie's eyes froze, and Ling Wei pressed again.

With a 'poof', the old man's body was crushed into a bow, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth, which fell on the grass penny.

At this time, the old man turned his eyes and stared at the person who had come.

"Concubine Qing Niangniang confessed that this group of rebels is extremely evil, and they should be scolded by the world, and they will be allowed to corrupt the barren mountains against their bones, and there will be no peace, and no one will be allowed to see them. ”

"This is a forbidden place, I have warned you in the first half of the year, I broke a leg, this time, you are still here, do you want me to break your other leg again?"

Wan Yanlie scolded indifferently in a deep voice.

"Rebels?"

"The worst of the worst crimes?"

"The world scolds?"

The old man laughed wildly, and laughed desolately.

"The Hell Undead Regiment carries the last hope of Great Qin, the most loyal soldiers of Great Qin, anyone betrays Great Qin, they will not, his blood and soul have only flowed for Great Qin since the day they joined, and perished, you say they are rebellious?"

"Since its establishment, it has guarded the Qin Pass, experienced two hundred and seventy-one bloody battles, killed millions of enemies, and deterred the countries outside the borders of the Great Qin from daring to invade the border. ”

"Revenge for a Qin civilian, who killed the enemy for 100,000 miles. ”

"In order to defend an inch of land in Daqin, they buried hundreds of bones, and they still have no regrets!"

"Horse leather shrouds, bloodstained battlefields, no complaints and no regrets, they are so heinous?

"They shed blood for Daqin, they have no hesitation, and now their bones are buried here, no one cares, I, Zhao Anran, although I am only one of the small and insignificant firemen, but I am also one of them, I remove weeds for them, is it wrong?"

The old man was agitated and asked a sonorous question.

"You ought to be glad you're just a fireman, or you'd have died. ”

Wan Yanlie sneered: "A group of rebels, no matter how noble they are, they are still rebellious, they can give them all corpses, buried here, it is already the mercy of the Qing concubine, Your Majesty is merciful, if it is replaced by me, they will be divided into five horses, crushed bones and ashes, so that they don't even have a place to live." ”

"Shut up!"

Zhao Anran roared, and his eyes became fierce: "Wan Yanlie, what are you?"

"In the past, you were trapped and killed by 5,000 soldiers of the Jinling Dynasty, isolated and helpless, and fell into the despair of life and death. “

"In order to save you, he took two stabs on his body, dyed red and bloody, and a hundred undead soldiers died under the siege of the enemy to save you. ”

"Now they are buried here, overgrown with weeds, and others can insult them, and you, the least qualified, you owe them. ”

......

"Shut up!" Wan Yan Lie's eyes were cold, and a violent momentum poured out, blasting Zhao Anran a hundred meters away, smashing him to the ground, snorting and vomiting blood.

"What saves me?"

"Do I need them to save me?"

"If it weren't for him Qin Jian who saved me and made me have a relationship with the Hell Undead Regiment, if they hadn't rebelled three years ago and involved me, I would have been promoted to the position of general long ago, and they would all be damned!"

Wan Yanlie said, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and he suddenly had murderous intent: "It seems that the punishment for breaking one of your legs before was too light, and a stubborn person like you should be killed." ”

"General, since this old thing is willing to stay here, let him stay here forever. ”

The man in the silver-scaled armor said coldly, and the killing light disappeared in a flash.

"Concubine Qing has already confessed, although she justified these rebellions, she was killed. Wan Yanlie said indifferently, and then, turning to leave, a cold order came out of his mouth: "Kill!"

Boom!

The murderous intent in the silver-scaled man's eyes burst out unabashedly, and he drew his sword and slashed at Zhao Anran.

Zhao Anran was not afraid, but smiled, laughing very relieved, Prince Yu is gone, the undead group is also gone, he is alone, what is there to be afraid of, just ask for a pleasure.

Ignoring the sword that came from the slash, he turned around calmly and looked at the endless grave, and his old face was finally no longer sad, but smiling.

Laugh at!

The sound of skin tearing suddenly sounded, followed by a 'poof', followed by the sound of blood splashing.

But.

Zhao Anran found out that he was not dead.

His expression froze, and he turned his eyes to look over, only to find that the silver-scaled armor man who was going to kill him had his arm broken.

Streams of blood 'sneered'.

His body was suppressed by the terrifying qi, and he didn't even scream, but stared at the figure walking in the distance.

Zhao Anran also turned his eyes to look, and a figure of a young man in white gradually came into view.