"Is it true that we can't resist the barbarian onslaught?" the young man asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Difficult. An old man shook his head and replied.

Even Lao Yuanrong said this, Hugh was lucky. The other person should also say.

There was despair in everyone's eyes.

The young man swallowed, looking bewildered and flustered.

"What should we do if the country is ruined one day? I don't want to be enslaved by the barbarians, or even used as food, yes, yes! I'll run away to Yingzhou...... he asked.

"Yingzhou, don't dream, the Seagod Clan has been in the seas since ancient times, and if the two barbarian clans step into the island without invitation, they will immediately be regarded as an invasion, and even if the Seagod Clan allows the Terrans to take refuge, how can the archipelago of Yingzhou accommodate more than a billion people?" someone immediately retorted.

"Then we just have to sit and wait to die?"

"Why can you only wait for death? Didn't you listen to what the king said beforehand? The human race should rise up! Instead of waiting for death, it is better to take up arms and make a little contribution to the human race. The previous middle-aged man said with a resolute expression.

"Yes, Taishi Gong once said: Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather; if you sit and wait for death, isn't it like a feather? But if you rise up to resist, you will be respected by everyone after death!"

Even if I die, I will drag a barbarian into the water!"

After a strong man finished speaking impassionedly, he immediately turned around and walked home, intending to pack his bags and go to join the army.

The former's resolute look infected everyone, and many people left the square one after another, wanting to serve the country with their own strength.

The wind is sluggish, and the water is cold;

Once the strong man is gone, he will not return!

......

At night, on the north bank of the Yangtze River, a large number of torches were lit in each water village, reflecting the night sky like Danyang.

Countless transport ships are lined up on the riverbank, and the number is no less than the stars in the sky and the leaves in the forest.

Every quarter of an hour, all the barbarians shouted in unison, and the earth trembled, and the water trembled.

Every shout carries a rolling fury, and for a moment the wild beasts run away, the birds frighten, the rivers are blocked, and the wind and clouds roll upside down.

The defenders of Jiangnan had solemn faces.

Many people were timid, but the heavy military discipline like mountains pressed on their shoulders, and no one moved a step back; not to mention, behind them were countless fathers and villagers, if they fled, who would protect the hundreds of millions of Li people?

And, even if you run away, where can you flee to?

Every soldier is ready to shed their blood and sacrifice their bodies, stopping the barbarians' advance!

Many heroes came to the front line, and a few Yuan Rong quietly watched Jiangbei and the outskirts of Luoyang City: there, there was a barbarian who was only as tall as an ordinary ten-master standing silently.

This barbarian seems to be ordinary, but the black anger burning on his body shows the difference between him and ordinary barbarians.

As if sensing the gaze of several Yuan Rong, he raised his head and smiled slightly.

The eyes of the two sides collided, and suddenly, the space collapsed, and the land on both sides of the strait trembled.

At the collision point, a devastating wind rushed from Luoyang to Jiangnan, and all the barbarians on the front line let out an excited howl, and the roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The countless garrisons on the south bank clutched their weapons, and the wind swept the generals' helmets, but it could not shake their mountain-like bodies.

Many people knew in their hearts that Yuan Rong and the Barbarian Khan, as the highest level of strength, would always act as a counterbalance to the military strength of the two sides, and would never take action lightly, but just this secret confrontation created such a movement, if they fought with all their might, what would be the world's best situation?

At that time, I am afraid that the moment of genocide will come.

Tonight is destined to be an unquiet night.

......

The Terrans are preparing for war with all their might, and the atmosphere in Jiangnan is extremely depressed.

Su Yi returned home, sent the two girls back to their respective rooms, and after calming some of the panicked subordinates, returned to their rooms.

The little turtle slowly slipped into the house from nowhere, and was lying on the inkstone unscrupulously drinking ink.

Seeing this, Su Yi smiled helplessly: "I'm almost sad and white-headed, it's good for you to be so leisurely." ”

The little turtle raised its head, opened its mouth, then looked to the north, and patted the inkstone again, its eyes full of unconvinced looks.

In the dark, Su Yi seemed to understand something, and said, "You already know the movements of the barbarians, so you want to have a full meal at the end?"

The little turtle nodded desperately.

Su Yi felt quite helpless, even an animal felt that the end of the world was coming, which showed how panicked and uneasy the hearts of all the human races were.

"You're really unlucky...... That's it, what do I have to do with a turtle......" Su Yi shook her head.

A hint of anger flashed in the little turtle's eyes, as if to say: What happened to a turtle?

Ignoring it anymore, sitting down at the table, Su Yi only felt like a numb heart.

Morale has returned to its peak, and according to the practice of a month, Su Yi should finish the book tonight.

But when Su Yi picked up the pen and faced the table full of manuscripts, she always felt that her brain was blank.

In my mind, I couldn't compose any words, only one thought remained.

"The human race is in danger, even if I write the "Shooting Sutra" to form a classic, so that the grassroots scholars can master the archery skills faster, what help can I do to the general trend of the world?"

Su Yi sighed lightly.

At this time, the barbarians in Jiangbei roared in unison, and the ink in the ink inkstone shook faintly, tearing the lights in the reflection to pieces.

Then a hurricane swept in, blowing off several pieces of the roof tiles and smashing them to the ground, letting out a crisp wail.

This crisp sound made Su Yi's eyes light up, and her mind suddenly returned to clarity.

"No! How can I deny what I have done in the past month? This scripture will be engraved into the Holy Path, and even if the human race perishes, the Holy Way will never be wiped out! Even if all human races are reduced to slavery and livestock, even if the inheritance of the art of war and morale is cut off hereafter...... But I still believe that as long as the Holy Path remains, the Terrans will rise again!"

"During the Spring and Autumn Period, the barbarians also passed through the Central Plains, and at that time, it was the soldiers who saved the human race; and as long as the holy way lasts, there will be a second hero in the future who will lead the human race to resist, and that hero will once again master the holy way, become holy on the ground, and save the human race from danger! This "Shooting Scripture" written by me will also become the cornerstone of the rise of the human race. ”

"So, even if the Shooting Sutra will become a peerless sound for the ages, what's the matter? I would like to use this article as an indelible footprint I left on the Holy Path, and as a proof of my existence in the Bingfeng Continent!"

Su Yi was determined, and suddenly seemed to have entered a state of concentration.

Su Yi's mind was clear, and there were no distracting thoughts, and the expression between her eyebrows was firm and preoccupied.

A dazzling golden light erupted from his body, and in the light, it seemed that there was a phantom about to break out of the shell, but Su Yi didn't realize it.

The little turtle stopped eating, and looked at Su Yi with stunned eyes.

At this moment, a majestic shouting voice came from the north, and in the blink of an eye, it swept across the entire continent.

This was a harbinger of the launch of the general attack, all the barbarians were ordered to beat the huge drums and hiss in unison, and a group of barbarians who were the vanguard had begun to board the ships, and hundreds of millions of iron hooves were clanging, and even though they were far away from the Yangtze River, the soldiers on the south bank could still feel the ground trembling and wailing under their feet.

The Terrans in Jiangnan were so nervous that many children wept because of this.

In Lingting Village, Su Yi's classmates, Wu Yu and Tong Xi each put on Orion's leather armor, waved goodbye to the villagers, and resolutely walked towards the north.

Sushui County began to carry out a general mobilization, and many people walked directly to the Privy Council recruiting office after reading the Yuedan review, including Duanmu Zhong with a calm face.

In southern Xuzhou, many disciples of the generals gathered in the 'Chu River Han Realm', Han Leshan, Xiang Zhuo and others abandoned their previous suspicions and gathered together under the call of the Qiu Yuan Affair.

Throughout the south of the Yangtze River, the scene of strong men enlisting is being staged everywhere, and all the human races have only one goal: to expel the Tartars and defend the country.

The restlessness of the outside world could not shake Su Yi in the slightest, and he held the brush with a solemn expression, dipped in thick ink.

...... Its reason is not straight because of overbearing, and the middle rope is stretched but not lame, and this bow should be known.

In the last twenty or so words of "Shooting the Scripture", Su Yi only wrote down the first word "Li", the space trembled suddenly, his robe was windless, and the hunting sounded.

Most of the barbarians had already boarded the transport ships, and the first ship sailed to the south shore, led by a captain of ten thousand, full of elites of centurions and above!

The Terrans on the southern shore were also in full swing carrying equipment and lining up in arrays, ready to meet the enemy.

Su Yi wrote the second word "Li", the stone bricks under her feet shattered, and the little turtle retracted into its shell like a frightened bird.

Almost at the same moment, a hundred-zhang giant spear flew from the direction of Nanxuzhou, carrying earth-shattering might, and rushed towards the water village on the opposite bank, intending to erase it from the earth forever.

A blood-colored symbol also flew out from the north shore, rapidly expanding in the air, covering the sky in the blink of an eye.

The two forces collided in the air, and Jiang Xin suddenly rolled up stormy waves!

In an instant, the earth shook with a loud cracking sound in the space, and then the blood-colored symbol disintegrated, and the giant spear also sneaked into the spatial ripple and disappeared without a trace.

"Haha! Luo Zirui, you have finally made a move! This is the moment that this king is waiting for! Come and let us have a good fight!" Duo Duohan Danyu's heroic laughter resounded on both sides of the strait.

Gangnam did not respond.

"Great King, that Luo Zirui attacked with a hidden knife in his smile, and there was almost no consumption, and you resisted with a war howl, and in an instant, you consumed twenty percent of your anger, so from this point of view, you lost. The herald beside him said.

"Grunt, cunning Terran!"

The first confrontation between Fei Jiang and Shan Yu did not affect Su Yi.

Su Yi continued to raise the pen and write down the six words "not straight because of pretentiousness".

Suddenly, the desk collapsed, as if it could not withstand the power of the Holy Word.

But at this moment, an invisible force poured out from the pages of Su Yi's pen, supporting the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desktop in mid-air.

On the contrary, the little turtle fell to the ground, with its feet facing the sky, constantly struggling, which was very funny.