Zhang Tong and Ye Chen really felt the chaos of all this. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info These are no longer those distant heard, but really feel the turmoil and chaos in the Western Regions. Here, the sand thieves and robberies have formed an "industrial chain", from the dense tariffs of the official government on the open side, to the various robbers and sand thieves in the open and in the dark, a kind of black rule has been formed, which makes Zhang Tong and Ye Chen shudder.

"Sister Ye Chen, let's keep going! Since we have put them in danger, let's protect them for a while this time, and then we will ask that Mibi when we get to Xiaoye City, what is going on, he, the only innate master in the Western Regions, actually turned a blind eye to this situation!" Zhang Tong said.

Ye Chen agreed with Zhang Tong's statement and continued to follow the caravan forward. The caravan was finally relieved to see that Ye Chen was still here. Zhang Tong and Ye Chen continued to follow the caravan forward, and soon it was the second day.

After setting off the next day, Ye Chen suddenly said, "There are a large number of people in front of the fire?

As an innate martial artist, Ye Chen had a strong sense of perception, and he quickly discovered that there was a fire in front of him, but ordinary people did not find it.

The leader of the caravan hurriedly said: "Hide, let's stop and hide, they are robbing the land, let's leave quickly?" It seems that there are new sand thieves who want to seize the territory, and it seems that this territory will soon change hands. ”

Soon, the fire battle in front quickly entered the white heat, and even ordinary people saw the two groups of people in front of them fighting with various weapons. Even from time to time, someone was hacked to the ground and died, and this bloody everything made Zhang Tong and Ye Chen completely stunned.

With such a large-scale firefight, this is close to thousands of people, and if the two sides combine thousands of people on the regular battlefield, it is enough to be qualified as a small-scale battle.

"This is too rampant, isn't it? The battle of thousands of people, even if the Central Plains rivers and lakes are in a scuffle, it will not be so rampant! Although there are battles among the Central Plains warriors, dozens of people are already in a big melee, and the battles of thousands of people are simply ......" Ye Chen also gasped and said, even Ye Chen felt that the battle between the warriors of the Central Plains and the Western Regions was simply a trivial matter.

But the leader of the caravan hastened to say, "Let's hide, don't alarm them!"

Ye Chen took the sword and said, "I'll stop them!"

Ye Chen couldn't stand it anymore, almost thousands of people were fighting, and there were lives dying every moment, which made Ye Chen, a woman, quite unbearable, and she had the ability to of course want to stop it.

"Ye Palace Master, don't be like this. Don't interfere, it's very common, even if you stop it this time, they will do it next time. Can you stop every fight? This kind of thing is very common in the Western Regions, where different trade routes are divided into different territories. No one can easily cross the border to loot the caravanserais, everyone can only loot the caravans in their own territory. ”

"And if you want to seize territory, you have to fight hard, so this is just a normal phenomenon. Let's hurry away, while they are fighting, we quickly stop and dodge, so as not to be hurt by their fire!"

Zhang Tong couldn't help but scold: 'Isn't this Western Regions a large-scale black society?'

How can Zhang Tong say that he is so familiar, it turns out that this Western Regions is a person who is all the way to those guys who grab land and collect protection fees! He even did not hesitate to engage in a fierce fight in order to grab the territory and the division of the territory that collected protection money. Even this has formed a traditional division of territory, and then each of them exploits those so-called merchants in their own territory.

However, these guys are too rampant, countless times more rampant than those gangs in the Central Plains, and they can even launch a fire fight with thousands of people.

After a while, the men finally finished fighting, and the caravan leader let them move forward. Walking forward, Zhang Tong found more than 200 corpses on the ground, and more than 100 injured people moaning. However, the victorious side did not take care of it, but left the wounded to fend for themselves, waiting for the wounded to die.

Zhang Tong looked at this bloody and cruel scene, and still couldn't help but vomit. Ye Chen's face was also very ugly, even if she was an innate martial artist, she had rarely seen so many corpses. Compared with here, in the traditional Chinese territory, it is much more orderly.

However, Ye Chen quickly flew into the sky to be on alert, and Ye Chen kept circling. The sand thieves on the victorious side were also startled when they saw Ye Chen hovering in mid-air, they obviously knew that this was an innate martial artist.

The leader of the victorious sand pirates said to the caravan, "Go away, I will give this master some face today, and this time I will waive your tolls." ”

Zhang Tong followed the caravan, Ye Chen was on guard in mid-air, and walked all the way, the strong smell of blood made Zhang Tong vomit several times in a row. Zhang Tong passed by the battlefield just now, every inch of loess was stained with blood, Zhang Tong looked at hundreds of corpses, and his back was also cold.

Zhang Tong stepped down every time, trying to avoid stepping on blood, but found that he couldn't find a place without blood. The other caravan members were used to it, and they didn't care if there was blood on the ground, and they just passed by without caring about it.

The caravan quickly passed through this territory, and the sand thieves of the victorious side just now cleaned up the battlefield, and then soon there were no one, as if they were all very familiar with all this.

As for Ye Chen, he landed from mid-air at this time, his face pale.

"Vomit!" Ye Chen suddenly vomited as well.

Zhang Tong quickly found the handkerchief, quickly caught Ye Chen's vomit, and kept patting Ye Chen's back to make Ye Chen feel better.

"Sister Ye Chen, are you okay?" Zhang Tong hurriedly greeted.

Ye Chen's milky white skin suddenly turned pale like white paper at this moment, and he also said with palpitations: "Even if I am an innate martial artist, it is the first time I have seen such a tragic scene? Even on the battlefield, there is no such cold and bloody scene!"

"In our traditional Chinese territory, there is no place to find such turmoil and chaos!"

Zhang informed Ye Chen that he was also hit hard, such a tragic scene, a martial artist born in China would not experience it a few times, and he might not even experience such a bloody battle of thousands of people in his life.

"Sister Ye Chen, I'll get you some ginger soup, suppress the shock!" Zhang Tong took the initiative to say.

Ye Chen's pale face finally regained some ruddyness, and he felt very good about being cared for by his lover.