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Suddenly, the shadow of death obscured the sun.

There was darkness over the Sun-By-Day Division.

Of course, there were only a few hundred arrows, but each one was extremely cold.

The finest bows and arrows of the Northwest Army pounced on the Sun-Chasing Tribes with the most neat and cold attitude.

Every herder is in fear.

This fear has even made some people forget to hide.

So, when the first blood flowers bloomed, people's exclamations were accompanied by miserable screams.

"Ahh

"Murder!"

"It's the people of Qiguo!

"Is it a sweeper?!How could they ......?"

"Get out of the way, women, men, come with me!"

The herdsmen began to flee in all directions, but this time the tenacity of the steppe people was revealed, and although the women were screaming, they did not flee in a panic, but hurriedly took refuge behind various buildings.

The men of the steppe, after a brief moment of stunnedness, cursed and frightened, grabbed some planks and round shields, and rushed towards the outskirts of the tribe with their swords of cold light.

Quite a few people went to lead horses, and there were horses everywhere in the tribe, and if they were given a little time, they could pull up a team of steppe cavalry.

And the small leaders of the tribe also shouted and gave orders for defense.

The most striking member of the crowd was the leader of the Sun-Chasing Tribe, a man with a broad and strong build.

As soon as the first wave of arrows covered him, he strode towards the outside of the tribe, and seven or eight of the cultivators who came out of the big tent with him followed him immediately, while the rest of the cultivators made defensive gestures, but did not follow or flee immediately, but fell into a kind of hesitation.

The speed of the big leader is extremely fast, and the bones of his body make a clicking sound as he runs, and at the same time, every step of the road tramples out of deep imprints, and his whole body is surging, obviously with extraordinary cultivation, and at this time he is already full of strength.

His eyes were red, and he was both angry and frightened when he saw the first rain of arrows of the sweeping army take away a group of people.

However, he could not escape, and when he came to the outside of the tribe gate, the flagpole that had been shot off, he stopped suddenly.

Behind him were seven or eight cultivators, and on either side there were many men drawing swords and lining up.

Someone seemed to want to rush forward.

But suddenly he stretched out his right hand and raised it in mid-air.

As a result, those who are impulsive can only stop.

The big leader's face was extremely gloomy, but he still had a hint of luck, perhaps, this was just a misunderstanding? After all, did the Shentu general of the Northwest Army really dare to risk irritating the entire Guanwai people and causing turmoil outside the Guanxi to do something to them?

"Perhaps...... These Qiguo people just want to give a disadvantage?"

He couldn't help but think that although he also knew that the other party's posture had already gone beyond the scope of the warning.

But......

He still had a bit of luck, because he also knew that if the Northwest Army were to attack them day by day, then they would never be able to resist.

He was even more angry at the fact that he was not prepared for this sudden battle.

Why didn't the people who were guarding in the distance send back any warnings in advance?

If you are prepared and give them time to build a team, then they can have some resistance.

He began to look up at the hill.

The Qiguo soldiers on the hill did not continue to bend their bows and arrows, but they unwaveringly drew their long sabers in unison like cold-blooded iron men.

Hundreds of people drew their swords together to give birth to a strange sense of war beauty, the sound of unsheathed was not good, but when there were more people, mixed together, it sounded much better.

The Great Chief's heart sank, and he opened his mouth to try to get the other chief out to speak.

But when he saw the man coming out of the crowd on the other side of the hill on a leisurely horse, his mouth stopped making a sound.

That man, he recognized!

He knew that it was a general with a high status in the Northwest Army, and he also knew that the general surnamed Jiang looked ordinary, but he was ruthless in his hands and heart, and his cultivation was even more powerful.

In the end, when Jiang Yan walked out with a cold smile, he opened his mouth and issued a cold command with the condensed vitality.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

Suddenly, a wind blew.

The hundreds of the most elite soldiers of the Sweep Army moved in an instant, rushing down like a torrent, with the most ruthless and decisive killing intent.

Clothed in the finest light armor, riding on the best horses, holding the best swords, with the coldest hearts and the most steady hands, they will turn this place into a ruined and dead place.

A trace of remorse flashed in the eyes of the great leader, but in an instant it was replaced by the ferocity of his nature, he let out a roar of rage, and then grabbed a huge and heavy broadsword out of nowhere, and killed it against the rushing torrent!

Suddenly, the entire Akinayama Chase Division was enveloped in the sound of fighting, and the soldiers of the Sweeping Army quickly rushed into the Chase Sun tribe, slashing and killing the people of the Chase Sun Division with crushing strength.

While the sweeping army rushed down, Jiang Yan also disappeared on horseback.

There are very few generals in the Northwest Army who like to stand behind the army, and although Jiang Yan is not in the forefront of the battle array in the Northwest Army, he is also a fierce man who likes to kill the array.

He was aiming for the Great Chief.

He knew that this guy's strength was not bad, so it was worth doing it himself.

When he rushed out, several other military cultivators followed.

And outside of the fight.

Kansai clenched his long knife and said, "It's our turn." ”

Yuan Lai watched all this calmly, a little distracted, and didn't come back to his senses until he heard this.

"What?"

"It's our turn, we don't need to kill those ordinary steppe people, our target is those evil cultivators hiding in the Sun-Chasing Division. These people can't be let go!"

Yuan Lai nodded, and was about to speak, when he saw a slender and sharp figure beside him rushing out.

"I'll go first!"

Liu Zhaonan threw down a sentence and left with a double knife flash, and Kansai sighed secretly and galloped out.

The cultivators have also begun to take action, and those evil cultivators are limited in number, and I am afraid that they have already begun to flee.

Most of these people are young people, and for the sake of military merit for a while, the two have a sense of comparison, especially after being stimulated by Zhou Guan, they are brave and take the lead.

Yuan Lai and Ono Ono were still at the back, ignoring the strange eyes of some people, they just remained quiet until the crowd dispersed and the three of them were left again, and Ono looked at Yuan.

"Do you see which direction Li Yu went?" Yuan Lai asked lightly with a calm face.

Ohno nodded: "I see." ”

"Okay, let's go, let's follow, I just hope he has to go farther. ”

The two also left as soon as they boarded, chasing in the direction that Li Yu left.