On the night when the 'Heavy Snow Flying Dragon Rider' left Zhenxue Pass, the torrential rain raged, and the dazzling thunder seemed to be able to tear apart the heavens and the earth, constantly shining in the sky, frightening the people of Lanzhou to close their homes. Bai Jin didn't stop them from leaving, for him, without the 'Heavy Snow Flying Dragon Rider', Zhenxue Pass might be easier to control.

And he believed that with the position of commander that Changsun Wei had already reached, he would be able to completely own the strongest iron cavalry in Lanzhou sooner or later.

The heavy rain was pouring outside the tent, and a Kuiwei general whose whole body was covered under the black armor was standing silently beside Bai Jin, the man who commanded the 100,000 Xuanjia army, and it seemed that he was only willing to take off the heavy armor when he was sleeping.

"Xu Hu, I have really wronged you in the past few days, I have already punished Qin Ming, I hope you don't worry about him for the time being, now that the big thing is now, I need the two of you to work together. Bai Jin didn't look back, but the Xuanjia man knew who these words were talking to.

"Whoa!"

The shortest words represent the attitude of the commander of the Xuanjia Army, and naturally also represent the attitude of the Xuanjia Army.

While satisfying Xu Hu's answer, Bai Jin felt a rare trace of guilt. The Xuanjia Army is good at fighting and is known to the world, but this group of iron-blooded men who killed countless traitors in Jingzhou fell into the dilemma of a tiger falling into Pingyang in Lanzhou.

Under Qin Ming's undisguised exclusion, the military resources of the Xuanjia Army were compressed to the extreme, not only did the food supply be pitiful to only one meal a day, but even the number of camp tents was only distributed to thirty percent. Just yesterday, there were still more than half of the Xuanjia Army, living a life of dominance.

Bai Jin didn't know what Qin Ming was doing, but he didn't intervene, in his calculations, the more fierce the fight between Qin Ming and Xu Hu, the better. In this way, they will need their own support even more. So as long as there is no fire, he doesn't bother to restrain these proud generals.

But he didn't expect Xu Hu's temper to be surprisingly good, not only swallowing his anger and eating a meal of gruel every day, but also restraining his sergeants who almost mutinied many times. This made Bai Jin helpless, and finally hurriedly became a peacemaker, which can be regarded as mediating the contradictions between the two sides, so as to concentrate his strength to meet the upcoming big war.

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Unlike Zhenxue Pass's eagerness to try, Heavenly Wolf City, which is a hundred miles away, has been immersed in a certain confusion these days. The barbarians and the Great Yan have had peace for nearly a hundred years, especially after the succession of the contemporary Maharaja, who has tried his best to promote the intersection of the two races. The smooth flow of business travel brought not only material wealth, but also a deeper understanding of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The Great Yan Dynasty ruled over the five states and had countless iron armor under its command. The barbarians have been tossing for thousands of years, but they are only on a par with Lanzhou, and they have not been able to cross half a step in the snow alone.

Following the tradition, it is one thing to habitually shout and shout at the Great Yan people, but if it really rises to the point of fighting between the two races, many barbarians will secretly beat drums in their hearts.

In the past, because of poverty, the barbarians still had some courage to fight for their lives, but now, they have long been accustomed to the comfortable days of being well fed and clothed. The bravery in those bones is a little less real

Got up.

This kind of unreality is especially clear in these days when Bai Jin is tightly pressed.

When he was so tired that he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of a drum, distant and clear, and the sound of the drum hovered over Sirius City, as if a giant dragon was patrolling its territory.

Before the drums had dissipated, a man rushed in in a panic. It was a shaman who was quite old, and he was usually calm, but at this moment he was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Who's beating the drums? What's going on?" Dahesa's heart sank when he saw the appearance of coming, and he knew that what happened at this time would definitely not be a good thing.

"It's the people of the Bear Clan! There are nearly a thousand people, and they say that the Great King has long forgotten the heroism of his ancestors, and will only hide in the Sky Wolf City and let the Great Yan provoke. They also said that even if the barbarians died, they would never be able to become the sixth state of Great Yan! They didn't want to follow such a bloodless monarch anymore, they wanted to take the initiative to attack, go to Zhenxue Pass, and kill Bai Jin and Chiyang Sword Immortal!" The old shaman was so eager that his voice trembled a little, and his eyes when he looked at Dahesa were even full of bloodshots.

It had been a long time since there had been a large-scale fight between the barbarian tribes, especially between the three great clans of the wolf, the bear and the eagle, which had maintained peace on the surface for at least a few decades.

Dahesa was slightly stunned, then jumped up and shouted, "You...... Why don't you stop him? What can a thousand people do? It can only divide the whole barbarian race!"

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the old shaman and rushed into the cold wind of the night outside, speeding straight towards the still brightly lit gate of the southern city.

Under the city gate, nearly a thousand bear warriors were already ready to go. Forced in front of dozens of sergeants guarding the door, he showed a hideous look. They were still beating the war drums behind them, and under the vibration of these drums, this not ancient barbarian capital seemed a little overwhelmed.

In charge of the night here today is Jebe, known as the god of arrows among the twelve iron fangs. Like this city, he was a little younger, and it was a little difficult to decide. He could only hold the steel knife at his waist and stare angrily at the people in front of him who were trying to break through.

"Stop your drums, and retreat to your station!" Jebel's loud shout looked so weak under the earth-shattering war drums, these bear warriors didn't care about his identity as the twelve iron fangs, and still pressed forward step by step.

"The warriors of the bear clan will not be turtles with shrunken heads, you and your lord will only be humiliated by others! We have nine hundred and eighty-seven warriors of the bear clan here! Get out of the way, we will go and kill the hateful Great Yan people!" The leader of the bear clan warrior is a burly man, and his appearance is actually somewhat similar to Jin Kui.

"The drums of war have sounded, and the bear clan will show you cowards what a true barbarian warrior looks like!"

"Ghost Bow Battalion! Array!" Jebel saw that these people in front of him were no longer reasonable, and he couldn't hold back his anger. Under the loud shouting of the order, nearly a hundred ghost archers in black robes appeared on the city wall. They all opened their bows and aimed their black arrows at the bear people under the wall who wanted to storm the city gate.

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The warriors of the bear clan are not afraid of death!!!" These young men of the bear clan were almost all relatives of the guards who died for Jin Kui that day, and they carried the scimitar of their dead brother at their waists and the big bow behind their backs. I was determined to go to Zhenxue Pass, spilling my blood, and I didn't want to think about whether it was worth it or not.

The roots of Jebel's teeth were a little itchy, and he was one of the twelve iron teeth. Not afraid of any enemy, he asked himself, even if the Great Yan Iron Cavalry hit the door now, he dared to face it alone.

Now that the bear clan has just migrated into Sky Wolf City, in the eyes of the entire barbarian, it not only represents the common hatred of the three major clans, but also represents the end of the era when the barbarian tribes are fighting each other. If it weren't for the fact that Da Yan was persecuted too tightly, as long as they were given another three or five years of rest and recuperation, the barbarians would definitely become unprecedentedly strong.

But these young people of the bear clan actually did such a big rebellious thing, it was easy to kill them, but if they did that, the unified situation that the maharaja had managed to maintain with great difficulty would be greatly affected.

"You fools!" the bears became more and more agitated, and some of them had even drawn their knives. Jebe shouted angrily, and the golden bow in his hand shook immediately, and a wolf's tooth arrow was shot out.

"Wolf teeth shoot the sun, kill two birds with one stone" The reason why Jebe can be called the arrow god among the barbarians who are known for their skillful bow and horse. Relying on his peerless archery skills, back then, he just relied on an old bow handed down by his ancestors, and shot down two golden eagles soaring in the sky with one arrow.

After becoming an Iron Guard, he has never shot an arrow. Now that the bowstring sounded, everyone in the bear clan couldn't help but be frightened, and could only pray silently that they would not be the first to die under their arrows.

But after the sound of the arrows, there was only silence in the air. After being stunned for a moment, the bear warrior hurriedly looked down at his body. After making sure that he was not injured, he exhaled one after another, which was considered to be relieved.

Seeing that his own people were not injured, the young man of the bear clan who led the way was spontaneous, and he was about to make a mockery, but suddenly remembered something. Hurriedly looked back.

I saw that the war drum behind them had stopped beating at some point. On the cowhide drum surface, holes the thickness of seven fingers are clearly visible.

"Seven stars with one stone!"

After seeing Jebel's amazing archery skills, even the young man of the bear clan looked at the former with a little more respect. In the final analysis, the barbarians still respect the strong in their bones, and if it weren't for the Maharaja's weakness this time, they wouldn't dare to make such a big mess.

"The name of the arrow god is indeed worthy of its name. I just don't know, if you want to kill us people, you have to shoot a few quivers!" The leading bear clan saw that his subordinates began to waver, and his heart was also a little panicked, he thought that they would break out of the wolf city very smoothly, and then go to the border to kill a few lonely Dayan unlucky ghosts, and then he could greatly improve his status in the bear clan.

But the situation in front of him was far beyond his estimates, and after this period of stalemate, both sides were a little difficult to ride the tiger.

"Three breaths, I'll give it to you

Three breaths. Otherwise, under the fire of ten thousand arrows, I will not leave a whole corpse!" Jebel's patience seemed to have run out, and looking at the faint light shining in the sky, he knew that he could not drag it out any longer. Once it was morning, the riots in front of the city gates were destined to attract more people. At that time, if there is a conflict, I am afraid it will make public opinion more difficult to control.

"Those who are afraid of death are not the heroes of the bear clan!" Unfortunately, such words could not threaten this group of young bears who did not want to die. On the contrary, it provoked them to pull out their posture one after another, ready to fight hard at any time.

"One!"..."Two!"...."Three..."

"Jebel, stop!", "Three" did not fall, and an extremely deep voice rang out from the sky.

Hearing the voice of the comer, Jebe's palm that was about to be waved down immediately stopped, and he hurriedly knelt down without raising his head, and at the same time, there were a group of ghost bow guards above and below the city.

The person who can make Jebe so impressed, looking at the entire vast continent, I am afraid that there is only one barbarian monarch. I saw that at this time, Tie Mu's dry face sank like water, and he stepped into the air alone. Although he didn't make a move, the outside of the body was still shaking layers of energy ripples because of his poor mood.

After scanning the young man of the bear clan in front of him, Tie Mugan slowly spoke, and the supreme power and majesty in his voice made people feel that they did not dare to refuse. "Three days... Give me three days, if the result here is not satisfactory to you. I'll personally send you out of the 'Sky Wolf City'. ”

"Maharaja!" Hearing the Maharaja's almost compromised words, Jebe suddenly raised his head, the monarch humiliated the ministers to death, today's incident made him feel self-reproachful, if he handled it more properly, his monarch would not have to face these bastards in front of him in person.

Tie Mugan ignored Zhebei, but slowly stretched out his hand, swayed lightly at everyone, and said, "Now, disperse." In three days, here, I will give you an explanation. ”

The young bears looked at each other for a long time, and the leader wanted to say something more, but when he saw Tebebe's almost bloody gaze, he couldn't help but gasp. hurriedly knelt down, and then led the people without raising his head and retreated.

Dahesa, who had arrived in a hurry, was hidden in a shadow, and he couldn't believe that Tie Mugan would compromise so much with the junior of the bear clan. After a moment of silence, it seemed that he had made up his mind. He turned his head and disappeared into the night.

(End of chapter)