In the early morning, the sky was cloudless, but the air was extremely cold, Chen Gou stood outside, looking at Teng Ye's tall figure, walking around outside, busy reorganizing the military horses, and fighting against the water.

The Shaking Light Dynasty chose this time to attack, thinking that it would have a huge victory before the end of the year to cover up the failure of the Marriage Ceremony.

It is also necessary to set the tone for next year's final showdown.

For the Shaking Light Dynasty, this war will consume a lot of manpower and material resources, so it can only succeed, not lose.

If they succeed, the Ancient Family may invest the corresponding resources to make them stronger.

But if it fails, maybe shaking the light will become a joke, a big joke in the eternal continent, and the foundation of shaking the light may be shaken.

Therefore, while Chu Yu groveled to the Ancient Blood Family, he thought of a way to try to get involved with the Gu Family.

"Driving" Chen Gou rode on a black BMW, holding a quaint blood-colored knife in his hand, and ran in the direction of Yizhou City.

Behind him, there was the shouting Teng cavalry, this time, Chen Gou became the vanguard of the Teng clan, leading the first echelon, going to the outside of Yizhou City, and joining the men and horses of the other four clans.

The big sword in his hand was forged at some point, but he knew that it existed when the Teng clan people came to the Holy Snow Mountain.

After thousands of years at any time, but there is no rusty place, crossing the sky, there is a sound of "puff puff".

Chen Gou tried to embrace the power of sacrifice into a trace of the big knife, and the big knife vibrate, as if it came to life, emitting a blazing light, invincible.

This knife is very heavy, but now Chen Gou is no longer the weak young man he once was, his physique is strong and powerful, and his body contains trembling power.

"Driving" the black BMW stopped steadily fifty miles outside Yizhou City, Chen Gou dodged, got off the horse, and stood here, looking at Yizhou City from afar.

At the head of Yizhou City, at this time, slowly, they were all soldiers, and they were also looking at Chen Gou, a cavalry that suddenly appeared.

After a long time, Chen Gou retracted his gaze, Panxi sat on the ground, quietly waiting for the vanguard army of the other four clans to arrive.

It's just that it's dark, and there is still no figure.

Chen Gou seemed to understand a little in his heart, but he didn't act, behind him, a thousand Teng elite cavalry, one by one, looked at the young patriarch Teng Yuxiang with blazing eyes.

They know very well the weight and responsibility of this ancestral sword, and they know in their hearts that as long as they follow their god of war, even if they die in battle, so what.

Late at night, Chen Gou slowly closed his eyes, and a wonderful sacrificial sound slowly came out of his mouth, heading towards this huge battlefield.

For a while, the entire scene was darkened in an instant, and a trace of Ziyan, which was invisible to outsiders, poured into the battlefield.

Chen Gou fell into reincarnation again and again.

This time, because the foundation of his body was stronger, and because the power of his soul was nourished by the power of sacrifice, it was even stronger, so the time for absorbing the memories of the unjust soul was greatly improved.

His consciousness is like a high-speed time machine, frantically absorbing these memories to comprehend the reincarnation of life.

Pure sacrificial power, crazy vertical Chen Gou's body, his left hand, soon filled with sacrificial power, followed by his left arm.

When the sun rises, Chen Gou's consciousness returns to his body, and only in this special environment will Chen Gou's power be immeasurable.

Looking at his left arm and left hand, Chen Gou clenched it tightly, and a sense of strength and confidence surged into his heart.

"Young Patriarch, the vanguard of the Yehnara tribe has not yet arrived!" said Batru as he walked over and said to Chen Gou.

"Uncle Batru, are you afraid?" Chen Gou raised his head and asked.

"Hahaha, I'm so old at Batru, and I've been fighting with the Shaking Light Dynasty raised by a son of a son of a girl for most of my life, I'm afraid of a ball!"

"I'm afraid of a ball!" laughed behind him, a group of cavalrymen.

"Since you are not afraid, they will not be afraid!, then, why haven't they come until now?" Chen Gou pierced Batru's eyes.

Batru was startled, and subconsciously took two steps back, which was unbelievable before, even the patriarch's eyes were not so sharp.

"I, I don't know!" said Batrou, but in his heart there was a bad premonition!

"Wait another day, tomorrow at dawn, if no one has arrived, then no one will come! At that time, we can only fight to the death, because our back road has been cut off!" Chen Gou's cold voice exploded in the ears of a thousand cavalrymen.

"Swear to follow the young patriarch to the death!" Batlu was the first to shout, and a thousand cavalry immediately shouted in unison, for a while, these iron horsemen who had no way to retreat put life and death out of the way, and there was only one battle!

Chen Gou looked at these cavalrymen, but he felt a little sad in his heart, because he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to bring everyone back alive.

In the eyes of others, he was still a fifteen-year-old boy, although that mask made him look rough and mature.

On Yizhou City, Li Yapeng, a scar-faced young general dressed in silver armor, saw the movement of Chen Gou's thousands of men and horses from a distance, and felt a little sad.

And this thousand people and horses, here in Yizhou City, don't want to move, there is really no need, for the sake of these thousand people and horses, make a big move, what they want is the entire nomadic army.

Therefore, the entire Yizhou City seemed more tranquil, like an ancient beast, prostrate on the ground, ready at any time to give the enemy a fatal blow.

The scorching sun was in the sky, but Chen Gou didn't feel a trace of warmth, because he noticed that there was some breath that was slowly approaching!

"Yes, the army will not be dispatched, but those guys who hide in the dark will never be able to hide, and they can't bear the loneliness!" Chen Gou sighed secretly.

But these breaths did not move, and lay dormant quietly, like a wolf, quietly guarding their prey, and inflicting fatal damage on the prey when the prey was most tired and relaxed.

Slowly, it got dark, and Chen Gou called Batru aside.

"Uncle Batru, tonight, please believe me, there will be a killer organization to attack and kill us! Tell the brothers, take out all the last surplus food, eat it, and drink more spirits, but it can't affect the killing of the enemy!"

"We want to make the enemy think that we have let our guard down, and the moment they rush out, they will not be able to turn back!"

Batru frowned and walked away, to be honest, he didn't quite believe Chen Gou's words, but now, Chen Gou was their only hope, and he had to obey.

"Brothers, come on, tonight, we have eaten and drunk enough, and tomorrow morning, we will kill back! But we must not drink too much, otherwise the enemy will come, and we will not even be able to lift the sword, and then the little life will be broken!" Batru laughed, and everyone laughed too.

Chen Gou walked over, took out the jerky and liquor he brought, and joined everyone, talking and laughing, eating and drinking, so bold.

It's just that everyone knew what was coming, so they became more and more energetic, they ate meat and drank wine, but the hand holding the knife did not let go.