At dawn, the sporadic firelight has gradually extinguished, only the smoke curls, as the east fades white, the stars in the sky gradually fade away, and the noisy star lake finally gradually subsides at this time, only sporadic screams and the sound of weapons colliding will occasionally sound.

In this season, the dawn of the Gulang grassland has unconsciously carried an autumn chill, and in this chill, in Xingxing Lake, no matter which direction the wind blows, it carries a smell of blood that is so strong that it cannot be dissolved.

On this night, in Star Lake, many people had no sleep, and many people slept forever.

Under the support of a group of guards, Yan Liqiang, with a cold face, walked on the grass in the core area of Xingxing Lake, there was no rain last night, there was no water on the grass, only a little dew on the blades of grass, but where the combat boots stepped on, there would be the kind of "poof" "poof" "poof" "poof" that would only occur when stepping into a wet puddle The sound of the boots, the soles of the boots were red, it was not water, but blood, the blood soaked the land, making the grass muddy, just on a grassy slope not far away, there were hundreds of corpses of the Shatu people, the sky was getting brighter, some of the Shatu people who were able to take advantage of the darkness to hide last night were being searched out one by one, grabbed up, pressed to kneel on the ground, and cut off their heads......

"Spare ......"

"Spare ......"

"I didn't do anything, it's them, it's the Han people they killed, I haven't killed ......"

A forty or fifty-year-old Shatu man was searched out of the grass, screamed in horror, and began to beg for mercy in proficient Chinese, but before he could say a word, he searched out his sergeant, and directly stabbed the spear into his mouth, and the bloody tip of the spear came out of the back of his head, and at the moment when the spear was pulled, another sergeant next to him cut out his head with a knife, and for these sergeants, only the dead Shatu people are good Shatu people, and in the blink of an eye, there was a large amount of donated blood flowing onto the grass.

Yan Liqiang looked at all this coldly, and his heart was not shocked, the people he brought were not executioners, but strong warriors, everything, just because these people of the Seven Divisions of the Sand Rush deserve to die, the story of the Seven Divisions of the Sand Rush starts from the Star Lake and ends in the Star Lake, this is reincarnation and the way of heaven.

"There is a ...... in the lake" A group of sergeants of the Ganzhou Army who searched the grass in front of them shouted, and then, many people around surrounded them at once, "Grandma's, hollow grass grows in the center of the lake, really Lao Tzu ......is blind" A scolding and scolding small flag officer spoke, and greeted the two sergeants of the Ganzhou Army with bows on his back, "Aim at the position under the hollow grass for Lao Tzu and shoot him......"

The arrows shot flew over the surface of the water for tens of meters, and shot to the position in the lake, the first two arrows were still a little drifting, and when the third arrow entered the water, the water was already covered with a large ball of blood, and in the blink of an eye, a Shatu man with an arrow on his back floated up from the water.

"Send the order down, pay attention to the search and search the water, there must be a Shatu person who took advantage of the chaos to hide in the water last night, let everyone pay attention......" Yan Liqiang said directly to a herald beside him, and the herald responded, and immediately ran away and passed the order down.

Li Hongtu and Ji Xiaoyao were not by Yan Liqiang's side at this time, last night I heard that there were a few masters of the Seven Divisions of Shatu who broke through and ran to the west, Li Hongtu and Ji Xiaoyao went to chase after them, before leaving, Li Hongtu also made a bet with Ji Xiaoyao to see who could cut off more heads and bring them back.

Seeing that his two masters had made a move, and there were still a large number of ranger masters on the periphery of Xingxing Lake, Yan Liqiang didn't have anything to worry about, he knew that with the skills of his two masters, the masters of the Shatu Seven Division, who could really run away from their hands, might not have been born yet.

The herald had just left, and in less than half a minute, Shi Dafeng, who was covered in blood, ran in front of Yan Liqiang before he said, "Boss, there is a place over there, there are many Shatu people guarding it, and our people have already fenced that place......

"Haven't you taken it yet?" Yan Liqiang asked with a slight surprise, he didn't expect that there were still Shatu people who could resist at this time.

"Those Shatu people are guarding there, one by one, they don't want to die, the brothers of the Ganzhou army found it first, they attacked twice and didn't take it down, and they also lost a little manpower, I heard the news and brought my archers brothers over, and the situation was suppressed, boss, do you want to go over and take a look!" Shi Dafeng pointed to a small hill not far away, "It's there, I feel that place seems to be a little special, it should be an important place for the Shatu Seventh Division!"

"Well, is it there..."Yan Liqiang looked at the small mountain bag, that place was less than a kilometer away from here, it looked inconspicuous, but he didn't expect that there were still Shatu people there making the last struggle, "Okay, let's go over and take a look......"

After a while, Yan Liqiang and Shi Dafeng came to the small hill, around the hill, there were corpses everywhere, those corpses were basically Shatu people, there were more than 2,000 soldiers of the Ganzhou army and more than 500 archers and cavalry battalions to surround the place, and the battle here was still not completely over.

On the back of the hill, that is, to the west, there is an extremely unusual building, in the Gulang grassland, where there are not many building materials, the building is very grand, and it is completely made of stone, from the top of the hill to the bottom, there is also a stone step, the stone step is straight and steep, and not wide, at this moment, there are thousands of Shatu people, are resisting on the stone steps, the stone steps are covered with the corpses of the soldiers on both sides, the two sides are fighting one step at a time.

The Shatu people who are resisting are well-equipped and strong, they stand at the height of the stone steps, just use the huge steel shields on all sides, they have completely blocked the passage of the stone steps, and the dense spears pierce out of the gaps in the shields, blocking the sergeants of the Ganzhou army who rushed upwards, and those Shatu people also have large and small shields on their heads, blocking the arrows shot by the archery and cavalry battalions, and from a distance, those who are resisting the Shatu people are like iron turtles with long thorns, which are very difficult to deal with......

Zhao Dachuan was directing the battle here, and when he saw Yan Liqiang and Shi Dafeng coming, Zhao Dachuan wiped the blood on his face, and then walked over, "I've seen my lord!"

"What's the matter, haven't you taken it down here yet?" Yan Liqiang glanced not far away.

"The rest of the place is clean, I didn't expect to touch a nail here, please rest assured, give me another two quarters of an hour, I will personally take people up, I will definitely be able to take this place, grandma's, I don't know what is in that stone house on the mountain, let these Shatu people work so hard, and the formation of the guns and shields of the Shatu people guarding here is very orderly, I have not seen it on the Shatu people before, it is really evil......"

"This is the temple of the Shatu people's Flame God Sect, so the Shatu people are desperately guarding!" Yan Liqiang has clearly seen the pattern on the door of the main hall on the mountain bag, which is the symbol of the Flame God Sect, as for the shield array of the Shatu people guarding the steps at the moment, it is indeed a bit unexpected by Yan Liqiang, that kind of defensive formation, but it makes Yan Liqiang think of the Roman phalanx, this kind of tactics used with shields and spears is indeed not the style of the Shatu people, Yan Liqiang just looked at it for a few seconds, and then gave Zhao Dachuan an order," Let the brothers above withdraw first, and don't make unnecessary sacrifices......"

"My lord, what are you ......" Zhao Dachuan was stunned.

"I'm having itchy hands," Yan Liqiang smiled, didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and told the bear next to him to roll, "Take my dragon shaking bow and ......"

Zhao Dachuan immediately understood, and immediately ordered the people around him to withdraw the brothers of the Ganzhou Army who were fighting the steps......

Yan Liqiang walked to the bottom of the stone steps of the mountain bag, took the dragon shaking bow of one hundred stones in his hand, and put on a new dark iron heavy arrow according to the appearance of the dragon shaking arrow, looking at the sergeant of the Ganzhou army who had just retreated from the stone steps, Yan Liqiang, who was standing under the mountain bag, took a deep breath, and in just an instant, he filled the dragon shaking bow, and from the front, aimed at the shield array of the Shatu people on the stone steps......

"Boom ......"

In the eyes of thousands of soldiers, the heavy arrow shot out was like a hundred-meter-long blood-red python flying out of the horned python bow in the hand of Cong Liqiang, and in the blink of an eye, it bombarded a big shield of the Shatu people, and the mad python spirit incarnated by the heavy arrow directly penetrated the entire formation of the Shatu people, from the front of the formation, it was worn to the back at once, and the tall stainless steel shield blocking the front instantly split apart, turned into countless fragments, and flew backwards at high speed, cutting countless bodies and bringing countless blood flowers.

With just one arrow, the formation of the Shatu people was like a watermelon that had been bombarded by a sniper rifle, and it was shattered in an instant, and there was a scream and wail on the stone steps......

The thousands of sergeants under the hill were stunned, this arrow was not like a human could shoot......

Yan Liqiang threw the dragon-shaking bow to Xiong Rolling, grabbed the big spear of the dragon's spine steel in one hand, and with a flicker, he leaped to the top of the stone steps and rushed towards the Shatu people who were unable to form an army.

"Everyone kill ...... with me" Zhao Dachuan roared angrily, took the big knife in his hand, and rushed forward with Yan Liqiang, and the rest of the archers and sergeants of the Ganzhou army also shouted and rushed up at once......