Postscript: I want to cross the Yellow River and the ice of the river

A week ago.

The military city in the south of the country of Hadesawa, Wuzhou City. This place is the western city of Nankang City, and it can be regarded as the frontline of the war between the two countries. During this period of time, troops from all over the country of Hadesze have continued to pour into Wuzhou City, hoarding at the gate of Dongcheng, ready to go to Nankang City to support at any time.

And in the Dongcheng Tower in the early morning of this day, a large number of military camps were around, and it was very lively.

The martial arts training ground in the center of the camp was originally a place for generals to practice martial arts, and at this time, large numbers of soldiers stood on both sides. Almost the entire camp of soldiers rushed out to join in the fun, surrounding the entire martial arts training ground.

In the ring in the center of the martial arts training ground, there stood a bald man who was shirtless, but his figure was not burly at all. There is a five-headed golden dragon tattooed on the monk's back, and several marks on the top of his head are very conspicuous. When he saw the three guys on the other side dressed in iron armor and holding spears and broadswords in their hands, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a bloodthirsty smile.

The three people on the opposite side are the three generals of the eastern city tower of Wuzhou City. The leader was blindfolded and was looking at the monk opposite him with his one-eyed eye. Looking at this small body, the one-eyed general couldn't help but shake his head and snorted coldly. As the general guarding the East City Gate, the soldiers sent from all over the Underworld these days must pass through his supervision before they can be put in Nankang City. Two guys came in the morning, and they actually swaggered and wanted to cross the city. Especially this hairless bald donkey, his attitude was extremely arrogant, and he injured a soldier defending the city as soon as he made a move.

In the crowd under the ring, a man with a high nose and big ears was wearing a brocade robe and holding a rosary around the monk's neck. It is the year of the Emperor of the Underworld. He looked at the three generals on the stage, and there was some uncontrollable mockery in his eyes.

"How is it? Can you start?" the monk glanced at the Po Zhi Jingnian below, finished gnawing on a pig's leg in his hand, threw the bone in front of the three generals, and said disdainfully.

The one-eyed general looked at this guy's appearance, and he really felt angry and funny. As a subordinate general of the Seven Great Families, he is well aware of what kind of rebellion has taken place in the Underworld, and the Priest of Tongtian has begun to secretly capture the Immortal Emperor. So when Xiao Zhijingnian appeared in front of everyone with his true face, he immediately stabilized the reaction of the soldiers.

No one here knows what is going on in Hades except him. Therefore, when these soldiers saw the true face of the Emperor of Hades, they were all stunned, and many of them immediately knelt down and saluted. But the one-eyed general immediately pointed at Xiao Zhi Jingnian's nose and scolded, this person must be a bold person who pretended to be the Emperor of the Underworld. If this is not the case, why didn't His Majesty the Hades Emperor wear those sets of Hades Imperial Clothes that would never leave him?

The soldiers on the city tower looked at Xiao Zhijingnian with puzzled eyes. The One-Eyed General decided to detain him immediately, and then secretly sent him to the underworld to ask the high priest for credit. But Xiao Zhijing had already guessed the situation in front of him, and after intersecting with the monk at the Fuqu Tavern, he knew how terrifying this person was beside him. Xiao Zhijingnian did not ask about his identity and origin in a boring way, but tightly asked him to follow him.

The reason why Xiao Zhijingnian wanted to go to Nankang City was not to blindly avoid the pursuit of the Tongtian priests. He wants to control the army on the front line of Nankang City in his own capacity. The Emperor of Hades knew that these people were just under the false orders of the priests of Tongtian, and they didn't know what happened to the Emperor of Hades, and deep down they must still support the royal family. Therefore, he must also strike first. That's why the priests of Babel had to imprison him.

When Xiao Zhijing came here, he didn't think about having a good talk with these guys. He pointed to the monk and said to the one-eyed general and the two generals who followed him, "This monk wants to fight you in a duel."

If he wins, the generals will no longer be able to question the identity of the Bad, and if he loses, the lives of both of them will be at their disposal.

Then the monk added, "You can go up together."

The country of Hadesawa, which advocates military force, has had the habit of dueling since ancient times. When no one can convince anyone, it is better to have a big fight and speak with your fists. The one-eyed general knew that the affairs of the Hades Emperor could not be publicized for the time being, and there was no evidence to prove that he was pretending. Glancing at the ordinary monk, the surrounding soldiers were coaxing again. He knew that it was difficult for him to ride a tiger, but for the sake of safety, although he was embarrassed, he really pulled two brothers into the ring together.

So, early in the morning, the ring was very lively.

The soldiers below exchanged their heads and ears, discussing whether the man in the fancy dress holding the rosary at the front was the real Emperor of the Underworld. But when I saw the monk on the stage, I felt very hanging.

This guy goes into battle shirtless, no weapons, no armor. And the one-eyed general, who knew that there was no room for error in this matter, put on heavy armor with the other two generals, each holding a weapon in his hand. All the soldiers knew the martial arts of these three generals. Especially the one-eyed, that eye was shot by a sharp arrow on the battlefield, and it also has the terrifying prestige of pulling out the arrow and swallowing the eye. Anyway... This monk doesn't have a half-point chance of winning.

Of course, they overlooked one point. In this world, there is a kind of person called a monk.

"Bald donkey, suffer death!" The general on the left hand side of the one-eyed general really couldn't get used to this guy's arrogant appearance, shouted loudly, and rushed forward with a spear in hand. The one-eyed general, who was unwilling to make any mistakes, immediately whispered to the general on the right, "Quick, let's go together!"

So, the three of them rushed to the monk's side at the same time. The one-eyed general rushed straight in front of the monk, but the man still didn't move, looking very strange. Ignoring all that, he lifted his broadsword and slashed at his head.

The monk's eyes lit up, and he raised his head sharply and soared into the air. His legs slammed apart in both directions, steadily kicking the two generals who rushed on the other two sides to the ground. The force of these two kicks was extremely heavy, and the two of them actually vomited blood one after another.

It was at this moment that the monk jumped up, and when his bare head was about to touch the big knife cut by the one-eyed general, his left hand turned into a light and shadow, and at an extremely fast speed, he held the blade tightly!

The One-Eyed General was shocked to find that there was no way for his hand to cut it any further. Moreover, the monk's hand holding the blade appeared, and there was an extremely rapid and imperceptible shaking of his arm. The opponent's hand was on the blade, but it was shaking the blade with an extremely fast and small amplitude. When he realized what was going on, the sound of blood dripping to the ground rang in his ears!

I don't know what kind of trick this is, but the monk's hand grips the blade, causing the entire big knife to shake violently at the same amplitude, but it is almost imperceptible to the naked eye. But the one-eyed general clenched the tiger's mouth on the hilt, but because of such a strange trembling, there was a violent paralysis directly, and the corner of his eye glanced over there, but saw that the flesh and skin at the tiger's mouth had completely disappeared, and a large amount of blood fell to the ground!

All of this happened in just two seconds when the other two generals struggled to get up and tried to attack the monk again.

The two men lifted their spears and stabbed the monk in the back with all their might. The monk snatched the broadsword from the one-eyed general's hand, slashed it behind him, and slammed the spear from the left out of the ring. At the same moment, the other hand reached back and firmly grasped the spear stabbed on the right in the palm of his hand. The same trick is repeated, but it is stronger. In just a second, a terrible scream came, and all the skin of the general's entire hand on the right behind him had disappeared, and Sensen's white bones were exposed, and a large amount of blood splattered out.

It was almost impossible to see what was going on!

But the monk's skill does not give them a chance to react at all. At the same time, he jumped up in unimaginable form, kicked his feet heavily into the chest of the one-eyed general in front of him, and the spear in his hand flew out, following the speed at which the opponent was kicked away, falling on the edge of the ring, and stabbing his thighs into the ground!

"Ahh

The monk's wild roar drowned out the screams of the two men. He turned his head sharply, pulled the general on the left who was trying to escape, stomped him to the ground, pressed his head with both hands, and twisted it hard!

The entire head bent at a terrible angle, and the monk raised his hand violently, and blood splattered all around the ring like a spring, splashing on the faces of the excited and shocked soldiers in the audience. With the frightened head in his hand, he picked up the broadsword on the ground and laughed wildly and walked towards the other general, who was lying on the ground and trying to escape.

"Stop, stop, you've won!" the one-eyed general over there shouted loudly, though he was suffering from severe pain, after seeing him twist the head of one of his brothers mercilessly.

The monk threw out the big knife in his hand, and in the next second, the sound of the separation of the head from the body sounded, and the general who was crawling forward on the ground turned into a headless corpse. The monk stepped forward and carried the bloody head that was still rolling on the ground. Holding two frightened heads in his hands, he walked towards the one-eyed general who was pinned to the ground. With every step, there will be a roar that makes the surrounding soldiers feel extremely excited!

Like a beast, savage, cruel, and exciting!

Because that's what makes the strong!

He stepped onto the one-eyed general, and with a raise of his hand, he pulled out his other eye. The laughter continued, drowning out the other party's terrible screams. He lifted both heads again with both hands and slammed them into the One-Eyed General's face. One after another, the two heads were like two boulders, and it didn't take long for them to completely smash the one-eyed general's face and cut off his breath completely.

And the monk kept smashing the one-eyed general's completely rotten face with those two heads, and blood splattered all over his body and splashed all over the ring. When he finally smashed the one-eyed general's face into a puddle of mud, the monk jerked to his feet and threw two equally horrific heads at the audience.

Standing at the forefront, holding a rosary for the monk, Xiao Zhijing Nian, also had a lot of blood stains on his face at this time. He looked at the monk in the ring with a bloody face, waving his hands, and roaring his surname, and his heart felt an unprecedented uplift. It seems that the blood in front of him has completely awakened the violent wildness in the depths of the bloodline of the Stygian Barbarians!

All the soldiers also experienced this incomparable feeling.

"Branches!Branches!Branches!"

The cry shook the sky, and everyone was roaring after the monk.

"Emperor Hades, Emperor Hades, Emperor Hades!"

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On the evening of the same day, the front line of Xingyang City, inside the city tower.

From the camp to the inner city, more than twenty miles away. All the inhabitants of this place were emptied and filled with barracks. Yes, more than twenty miles of land were covered with military camps, and there were more than ten granaries. Although there were many camps where no one was even stationed, they were built. Waiting for reinforcements from all directions of the Qinshan Kingdom to settle in.

Beside the city gate, in the easternmost part there is a large luxury tent. This is a rest camp specially set up for him by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

In the tent, at this time, there were three men kneeling covered in scars and unclothed. Prince Ying Mingxin and Zhenxi General Pei Baolong stood in front of them, next to a large stove with a raging fire.

Behind the two princes, there was also a man in black, whose face was covered by a terrifying mask. The man put his hands behind his back, and a knife shot faintly from his sleeve.

"Your Highness... The reason why we ventured to Qinshan Kingdom is to inform you about this... However, all the cities on the front line are controlled by a large number of generals of the priests of Tongtian, and we can't go there, so we can only choose to enter from Blackwater City......"

The sound was creepy, as if a knife had been pierced in the throat. And the three people kneeling on the ground were the captives of the Hades Kingdom who were transported from Blackwater City a few days ago.

The crown prince and Pei Baolong glanced at each other, and slowly spoke, without any emotion in their voices, "How long has the Hades Emperor been imprisoned?" ”

"As of today... It's been almost two months...... Seven of the Ten Families rebelled. The three of us can only stick to the fiefdom and dare not come out. We were sent to report this to you... Hopefully, hopefully, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not forget the friendly covenant between our two countries... Your Majesty knows that His Highness is ambitious and very supportive, so... Uh, with this 'big war'. But he was also persecuted by the priests of Babel..."

The crown prince nodded lightly, "The location in the prison, the guards over there, and some of the situation in the underworld." I hope you have brought me this useful information. ”

The person who had been talking hurriedly kowtowed two heads on the ground, "That's nature, that's nature." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, with all due respect, we will report this matter to you, can you send us back to the country of Hadesze......"

Thinking back to the days in the Blackwater City prison, the torture they all endured is simply unbearable. Now, they just want to go back to their hometown.

The prince snorted noncommittally, "Let's talk about the situation first." ”

"Yes, yes......" With that, the man began to talk about the recent situation in the underworld, as well as the location of the prison, how the guards were, and so on. After saying that, he knocked his head on the ground twice, fell to the ground, and just wanted to speak, but he heard the sound of hurried footsteps in his ears, and the next moment, he lost consciousness.

Ying Mingxin, who was full of hideousness, personally held a dagger, stepped on the front two, and stabbed into his skull. Immediately, he pulled it out fiercely, and at an extremely fast speed, he also wiped the necks of the other two nobles of the Underworld who were powerless to resist at all.

Looking back, the expression on the prince's face was already quite annoyed, and Pei Baolong bowed slightly, waiting for the dispatch.

"This bunch of shit is useless now... General Pei, behead all the barbarians sent from Blackwater City, don't leave any of them, go now!"

Pei Baolong immediately received the order and walked out of the camp tent. The prince restrained the hideous and angry expression on his face, calmed his mind, walked over to the man in black by the fire, squeezed out a smile, and patted him on the shoulder.

The man in black then knelt down on one knee and was gently helped up by the prince. His tone was unusually soft, "Do you remember what he just said?"

The man in black's voice was cold and emotionless, not even human, and every word was as harsh as iron quenching. "The subordinates understand. ”

"Good. You have been a good friend of this king since childhood, and I believe that you are the most powerful assassin in the entire northern continent. The stakes are extremely high, and the king has no doubt about your abilities. So I hope that you can rescue Xiao Zhi Jingnian from the Heavenly Prison as soon as possible and escort him to the front line of Nankang City. ”

The man in black hugged his fists and said, "Yes." Temple... Mingxin, don't panic, I will solve this matter as soon as possible. Don't worry too much either, you're in control. ”

The prince smiled, "I believe in you. ”

After that, the man in front of him seemed to turn into a black shadow, and in an instant, Ying Mingxin only felt that the other party had already left the camp.

——— (End of Volume 5)