The news that Fu Jian had poured millions of troops to the south had reached the capital of Jiankang, but the news had been received three days earlier in the border wasteland between Huaishui and Surabaya.

Because the Han Gang controlled the goods from the south, and the other ethnic groups had to cooperate with the Han Gang to make profits, the situation of the Han Gang in the border was relatively special.

However, this situation, with the southern expedition of Di Qin, has been completely reversed.

When the news of Fu Jian's invasion of Qin's army reached the border wasteland, the southern, northern, and western gates were immediately closed by the Wuhu Gang, leaving only the east gate controlled by the Han Gang for the Han people to flee and avoid disaster.

Now the East Gate controlled by the Han Gang is crowded with Han people who are about to leave the border wasteland, and the East Gate Street has long been overcrowded, and people continue to pour in from the branch roads to join the exiled brigade.

For a while, the people in the streets shouted and the horses neighed, the donkeys roared their wheels, the prosperity of the past no longer existed, all the shops and windows were locked, and the concentrated Han people packed up their soft goods and left in a hurry, embarking on the unpredictable road of escape.

On the second floor, Pang Yi had already left, and there were only eighteen people left on the second floor at the moment.

The names of the eighteen of them are Wang Kai, Lei An, Hua Wushuang, Zhuo Jing, Wu Buping, Liu Bao, Lei Dapeng, Feng Shuangshuang, Feng Jiuyou, Zhao Lu, Chen Ming, Zhang Ruhui, Kong Luo, Yang Chou, Liu Yiyi, Gu Han, Ding He, and Zhao Tie.

Eighteen are refugees from the north who were arbitrarily adopted 10 years ago.

In the past ten years, he arbitrarily taught them the five skills of 'Broken Rock and Broken Wind', 'Chasing the Wind and Chasing the Moon', 'Destroying the World and Shura', 'Glimpse of the Wind' and 'Nine Breaths of Rebirth Method', as well as 'Hellish Hell' for a while.

The 'Nine Breaths Rebirth Method' is an internal strength: each breath is a level, the further the cultivation goes, the more refined the internal force becomes, the longer the internal breath becomes, and the strength is more powerful.

'Broken Rock and Broken Wind' is a marksmanship: it is to pour nine breaths of true qi into the body of the gun, and the true qi is agitated and quenched on the body of the gun.

"Chasing the wind and chasing the moon" is the archery: the internal force is the bow, the strength is the arc, the soft strength is the string, the arrow is castrated like a rainbow, the arrow is strong, there is nothing to stop, the castration is far away, and it can be almost month-by-month.

'Destroying the World Shura' is a knife technique: the knife technique is poignant and treacherous, fast and sharp, it is extremely yin to soft, and the trick of extreme speed and strangeness must be used together, so as to kill the knife technique.

'Glimpse of the wind' is footwork: the step is like the wind, the body is like a shadow, once it is displayed, the body will rush into the shadow, its momentum is fast, fast as a meteor.

'Hell of the Dead' is the formation: according to the Liuhe direction, occupy the two places of Qiankun, the hidden ten strong for the heart, create something out of nothing, the head and the tail respond, and then set Gang, potential, evil, and kill the four qi for use, divided into three major changes in the defensive formation, entering the formation, and killing the formation, the more killing, the stronger the four qi, and the greater the power.

In the past ten years, they have been trained by themselves at will, and they have learned a skill, and now it is the time for them to make a name for themselves.

Wang Kai stood up, he was the eldest of the eighteen.

"It's time for us to go."

As Wang Kai's voice fell, Lei An, Hua Wushuang, Zhuo Jing, Wu Buping, Liu Bao, Lei Dapeng, Feng Shuangshuang, Feng Jiuyou, Zhao Lu, Chen Ming, Zhang Ruhui, Kong Luo, Yang Chou, Liu Yiyi, Gu Han, Ding He, and Zhao Tie all got up.

Suddenly, the three-foot-long thing wrapped in black cloth was revealed.

The silver light shone, and the eighteen-bar silver spear revealed the head of the spear, and then with a pop, the three-foot-long short spear turned into a zhang-long silver spear.

The sound of a cry came from the other end of the long street, and the sound of killing followed.

Wang Kaidao: "The king has only one meaning, kill!" ”

Seventeen people said in unison: "Kill!" ”

In an instant, the eighteen people suddenly lost their figures.

……

With the sound of horses' hooves, a figure was riding a fast horse from the branch road to Dongmen Street, and behind him were dozens of cavalry warriors chasing him.

"Sneer......"

The arrows came at a rapid pace, and when he saw that the man was shot like a hedgehog, he shouted, and immediately flew off his horse, and bounced off the horse's back like a monkey, and the two of them tumbled and fell.

But after he fell, he saw someone, it was Yan Fei!

He hurriedly rushed over......

The man had a horse's face, a thin body, about eighteen or nineteen years of age, and long hands and feet, which gave him the feeling of dexterity, especially his eyes, which were even more agile and shrewd.

He is Gao Yan, the most outstanding 'phoenix media' in the border wilderness.

Gao Yan came to Yan Fei's side, and immediately stretched out three fingers and said, "Three taels of gold!" ”

Yan Fei looked at him without words.

Seeing that the dozens of cavalry warriors had arrived, Gao Yan said eagerly: "Five taels, five taels of gold." ”

The war horse neighed urgently, dozens of cavalry warriors stopped, and a big man of the Qiang tribe shouted: "Yan Fei, don't meddle in your affairs, this is the grudge between our Qiang Gang and Gao Yan." ”

Yan Fei looked at Gao Yan and said, "What you said, five taels!" ”

Gao Yan gritted his teeth and said, "I said it." ”

Yan Fei nodded and said to the big man of the Qi clan: "Get out of here immediately." ”

As soon as he spoke, he felt an unprecedented crisis, and Yan Fei just reacted, but saw a dozen silver lights flash in the corners of his eyes like a dream.

In the next moment, only a muffled snort was heard, and the chests of more than a dozen men of the Qiang nationality in front of him burst into blood, and they all rolled over from their horses and fell.

Gao Yan was shocked by the scene in front of him and broke out in a cold sweat, more than ten zhang behind the warriors of the Qian tribe, there were some arrows inserted in the ground, three points into the stone, and some even did not enter the soil layer, only the tail of the arrow was outside.

Was that an arrow just now?

Yan Fei hurriedly turned around and saw a person standing on the bungalow dozens of feet away.

Staring at it, the man was dressed in silver armor, with a silver spear standing beside him, and Yan Fei also happened to see him retract his strong bow...... Suddenly, the man glanced at him.

The gaze came from afar, and those eyes were like two cold stars.

Yan Fei exclaimed, "Those people?!" ”

The Silverarmour has vanished from the bungalow.

Gao Yan said in a trembling voice: "Do you know the person who shoots arrows?" ”

As if he hadn't heard him, Yan Fei suddenly swept up and chased after the silver-armored young general.

How dare Gao Yan leave alone, and hurriedly chased after Lai Yanfei.

The two of them went up and down, one after the other, swept past a heavy bungalow, and suddenly heard the hoarse howls of killing on the Dongmen Street in front of them, and the closer they got closer, the louder the killing sounds, and the miserable screams also followed.

When Yan Fei came to East Street, he was already shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw eighteen silver-armored men riding and killing hundreds of Huns.

The body of the spear swept by, five or six Hun soldiers actually broke off their waists, blood spilled into the air, silver spears pierced out, if there was nothing, instantly turned into a little starlight, although there was only a little, but it seemed to be able to break everything.

The head of the gun passed through, and a Hun warrior was pierced through the heart, and with a shock of the gun, the strength exploded, and the Hun warrior immediately fell apart.

Whether it was a man or a horse, a sword or a halberd, they all shattered with the swing of their silver spear.

Eighteen people rushed out of their guns, drew their knives at close range, every action was killing, every moment was dead, stumps and broken arms flew sideways, the bloody wind was blowing in their faces, and the blood rain was falling.

In just a few breaths, under the charge of eighteen people, hundreds of Hun warriors actually paved a scarlet blood road for them.