Annuer's words made Hu Yanyin stunned for no reason, standing in place, looking Annuer up and down, and said in his heart, Is this still the Annuer who is greedy for life and afraid of death?

Seeing Annu'er smiled and said: "When I came to the grassland from Suiyang, all the people were not optimistic about me, but the king, who was not ashamed of my background, also promoted me to be the leader of the sticky pole, instructed me in martial arts, and gave me power. It can be said that the life of my Annuer was given by the king, and for the sake of the king, I, Anur, am willing to give up my life to repay the king's kindness. (Grassland)"

An Nuer's words made Huyan Yin very moved, and the two of them carried Huyan Zhuozhuo on their backs, with a sticky pole with about 100 people, and sneaked out of the grassland royal capital, and went straight to the million soldiers and civilians who were about to come.

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Autumn is a good season for grazing, and Baturu is the main person responsible for the trouble.

Unlike ordinary soldiers and civilians, he is one of the supernumerary personnel of the sacred mountain, and he is still in the trial, if the trial is successful, it means that he can completely enter the interior of the sacred mountain and become the guardian of the sacred mountain.

After hearing that six guardians of the sacred mountain were brutally killed by the tyrant Huyan Zhuozhuo, he did not return to the sacred mountain as soon as possible, but organized and incited the anger of the grassland people, and used a single word to set off this grassland rebellion.

The people of the grassland have long been unaccustomed to Huyan Zhuozhuo, otherwise, they would not have been provoked by him with a few words, and they would have gone crazy to engage Huyan Zhuozhuo.

The most important thing is that long before the six members of the sacred mountain entered the royal capital, many grassland herdsmen gathered at the foot of the sacred mountain and demanded that the nobles on the sacred mountain take off the throne of Huyan Zhuozhuo.

It just failed.

Well, with Baturu slogans, more and more herders and soldiers who had been discharged from the army joined their ranks.

Different from the inland of Suiyang, the grassland people are known for their courage and good fighting, they are herdsmen under their horses, and when they get on the horses, they are warriors.

Therefore, don't think that these millions of soldiers and civilians only have more than hundreds of thousands of real soldiers who can fight in battle, to be honest, in the sea of people, even the old, young, women and children who look weak and can't help but look down on them can't be despised and given a knife to kill the enemy.

Otherwise, how do you think the army sent out by Huyan Zhuozhuo to suppress it has been repeatedly defeated and retreated.

Before the Golden Horde of the royal capital was built, there was no boundary to be guarded.

And the goal of Hu Yanyin's trip is also Baturu.

The sticky rod under Annu's hand had already inquired about Baturu's bottom line.

This is an out-and-out madman, and it can almost be said that his entire person has contributed to the sacred mountain.

On weekdays, Baturu is very respectful to the sacred mountain, originally he was the heir of a tribe, but since the sacred mountain gave him a qualification to become the guardian of the sacred mountain, he resolutely chose to run away and went to the foot of the sacred mountain to practice.

Only this kind of crazy person dares to set off such a catastrophe on the grassland.

After all, in Baturu's cognition, any grassland king, that is all bullshit, only the sacred mountain can exist forever, and the guardian of the sacred mountain should be above the world.

The habit of getting up early every day to practice, from the royal capital where Huyan Zhuozhuo is located, it is less than two days' schedule, this distance, a little rush, before sunset, I can see the wolf flag fluttering in the sky above the royal capital.

But Baturu was not in a hurry at all, and practiced three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, on time, without falling behind at all, and even taught the herdsmen who served him to learn the miraculous skills handed down from the sacred mountain.

Moreover, Baturu also has a purpose in doing so.

Anyone in the world, when facing an army of millions, is afraid and scared after all, even if you are the second Huyan Zhuo Zhuo on the heavenly list.

In normal times, just a person like Baturu who has no power and no power, Huyan Zhuozhuo can pinch a large piece of it with his eyes closed.

But now, it is clear that the situation has been reversed, Baturu has become the cat that plays with the mouse, and Huyan Zhuozhuo has become the desperate mouse, at least, in Baturu's heart, so he thinks.

Millions of rebels, but everywhere they walked, all tribes along the way have offered cattle and sheep as food, more than ten days, no less than 800 miles away, these million rebels have eaten more than 10 tribes of all sizes.

However, Baturu did not feel guilty at all, because he understood that what he wanted to do was sacred and inviolable.

Huyan Zhuozhuo, a barbarian from an inferior tribe, didn't understand the rules at all, and dared to attack the guardian of the sacred mountain by relying on his own strength, and this kind of bastard should be punished.

There are people like Baturu who bewitch all day long, and the soldiers and civilians who followed him to crusade against Huyan Zhuozhuo have also fallen into madness.

It's like an army of locusts in transit, with the momentum of gnawing away everything in front of it.

He has done very successfully, and it can be said that this is the biggest danger that Huyan Zhuozhuo has faced since his birth.

Along the way, herdsmen continued to join in this sacred act, and the rebel army that crusaded against Huyan Zhuozhuo gradually became stronger.

Among them, there are herdsmen who are sincere, who are for the sacred mountain, and there are also those who were slaughtered by Huyan Zhuozhuo and came with the idea of revenge.

Baturu didn't care what was in their hearts, no matter what time they did, there had to be sacrifices.

Not to mention, such a big event that is enough to change the pattern of the entire continent.

Huyan Zhuozhuo is powerful, that is well-known, on the entire grassland, no, it should be, in this world, how many people dare to pack tickets to win Huyan Zhuozhuo?

These millions of people are the straw that killed him alive.

You kill people like hemp, you are fierce and brutal, right, okay, these people just stand still and let you kill, let you be the second in the world, and you will be exhausted to death without ten thousand people.

Not to mention, the psychological pressure brought by these people is far more ferocious than the mountains and tsunamis.

On the side of the sacred mountain, Baturu had already said hello and left his last words, such as don't be sad about my death, because my death will be exchanged for a better tomorrow, etc., which makes people listen to it, and goosebumps rise.

"My lord, we're almost in the royal capital, are we really going to fight against the demon of Huyan Zhuozhuo? (Grassland)"

When Baturu was doing his morning class cultivation, a person walked in outside the tent and interrupted Baturu's meditation.

Of these million troops, only Baturu is qualified to live in tents and rest at night, and everyone else, even if you are an old man or a child with yellow temples, has to sleep under the stars.

Baturu raised his head when he heard the sound, and the face was Ge Songbu, who was also the general who had been sent by Huyan Zhuozhuo to suppress the sacred actions of the righteous army, and later if Huyan Zhuozhuo hadn't killed Ge Songbu's family in the royal capital, he would not have taken his 20,000 elite soldiers and turned to Baturu.

"General, we have all come here, and there is no way back behind us. So far, either Huyan Zhuozhuo has died, or millions of us have died. (Grassland)" Baturu looked up and said slowly.

Ge Songbu swallowed his saliva, as a veteran general who had served as an officer in the royal capital and had witnessed Huyan Zhuozhuo's ability, to be honest, Ge Songbu was really a little stunned in his heart.

That is the man who is known as the big devil by the prairie people, and under his hands, there are no less than 10,000 people who have died directly, not to mention, over the years, he has instructed people to kill lives.

Compared with Huyan Zhuozhuo, a while ago, he killed people at every turn on the grassland, and countless frightened people slaughtered the mask, and he was really almost on fire.

Seeing the fear in Gesongbu's heart, Baturu shook his head, took a deep breath, and said, "General, we are doing this completely under the guidance of God. This is a divine act, this is a providence of God. Huyan Zhuozhuo has done a lot of evil, although he will not escape the blame for his death. Of course, in the process, many people may lose their lives, it could be you or me, but what I want to tell you is. (Grassland)"

Ge Songbu looked up at Baturu: "What? (Grassland)"

Baturu took a deep breath: "If the price of the light of the sacred mountain shining on the earth again is a thousand miles of blood, then, let's start with me Baturu first." (Grassland)"