Although Han Yuxin's strength is not bad, when he sees this scene, his face is still pale. 【Reading.com】

She is still a woman in the end, born in a prominent family in Fucheng, she has no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, where has she seen such a scene, her eyes showed unbearable, and she looked at Gurung, "You barbarians actually led the old and weak out like dogs, and marched and fought for you."

"The Northern Clan has always been like this, you can ask, any one of them is willing in their hearts, without the slightest compulsion. Gurung replied.

"You even said that they volunteered, even my dog, they are better off than them. Han Yu was furious, and his body revealed a dignified killing intent.

"The northern tribe has a bad harvest this year, and they don't know how many people will starve to death, so they leave the hope of survival to their children and voluntarily go south to fight for a mouthful of food. Although I knew that there was no life on this trip, I still lived to die and went south to the Chifeng Mountains without hesitation."

Gurung's tone was flat, as if he was telling a commonplace thing,

"It doesn't matter if you have armor or not, if you don't have a blade, it's good to bring a wooden stick or a corbel bone. A lot of people died along the way, and thanks to these dead corpses, they could fill their stomachs, so that the living could come here. They have nothing, but they will fight with your well-fed Chifeng army and defeat you."

"You, you actually eat people, eat your own people" Han Yuxin felt a burst of disgust, completely furious, and stretched out his hand to Gurung.

Wei Wuji saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop Han Yuxin's impulsiveness. Defeated and alone, hey Brother Yan

Han Yuxin exhaled the turbidity in his chest, took a deep breath to calm his emotions, and nodded to Wei Wuji, indicating that he was fine.

At this moment, in the distance of the beacon tower, three men hid in the wilderness and snow, watching all this.

"The information of the Lu family master is correct, and he has indeed been found, and Wei Wuji is here. The middle-aged man at the head is the strength of the Qi Refining True Realm, he looked at the beacon tower and said to the two subordinates next to him.

"There are hundreds of thousands of troops in Chifeng Fortress, and if you want to find someone, it can be described as looking for a needle in a haystack. But in the end, it lived up to the trust of the head of the family, and we still found it. The subordinate next to him said.

"Let's take advantage of the chaos and rush forward and kill him," said another of his men.

"With so many barbarians besieged and many contestants around him, it was easy for him to escape from the chaotic scenes. Well, you go and report to the head of the house, and I will follow alone, and see if there is any chance. The man said.

The two men nodded, stepped back and disappeared into the distance. When the man saw his men leaving, he also disappeared to the side.

At this time, outside the beacon trench, an old man walked out of the barbarian crowd.

The old man's face was wrinkled, like cracked earth, his hair was like fluffy grass, and he carried a war knife in his hand, which was the best blade among the barbarians.

"What is he going to do, do you want to persuade him to surrender," Sven said in surprise.

"I don't know, let's see. Wei Wuji shook his head and replied.

The old man walked out more than twenty steps, and suddenly took off the animal skin on his body, revealing a tattoo of a demonic beast on his dark and brown skin. The old man waved his sword, slapped it on his chest, and began to chant loudly.

"This is the tune sung by the barbarians last night," Shi Ziyi exclaimed.

Needless to say, everyone heard it. The melody is pathetic, as if in the endless expanse, a river of sorrow flows forever, and there is no time to break it.

At this moment, all the barbarians chanted together, and the tune drifted through the rain and snow, disturbing the void.

"What kind of tune is this," Wei Wuji turned around and asked Gurung.

"The tune handed down from ancient times, legend has it that it was composed by the saints of the Northern Tribe, and almost all the Northern people will sing this tune. Gurung said.

"The tune is infectious, but the sound is useless to me. Wei Wuji said lightly.

"What do they mean by singing?" Shi Ziyi asked.

Gurung looked at Shi Ziyi and read out the words he was singing:

In March in Chifeng, the sheep and grass grow, the ice and snow are coming, who feeds the wolves

The world pities the sheep, the wolf is alone, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, and the world is like frost.

When everyone heard Gurung's words, they were all stunned and contemplative.

"We just want to leave, you tell them not to attack, and everything is fine. Wei Wuji turned to Gurung and said.

"It's useless, even if you threaten me with my life, they will never listen. You people are nothing but food in their eyes. Gurung said.

At this time, the chanting of the barbarians outside became more and more intense.

"Hurry up, the barbarians are about to invade. Wei Wuji motioned to Shi Wen, took the two Gurung down, and immediately left from the secret passage.

"Mowgli, take care of yourself. ”

"We're waiting for you in front"

Everyone said goodbye to Wei Wuji, took Gu Long and the two of them, and left through the secret passage.

The other three captives were no longer worthless, and when Wei Wuji saw everyone leaving, he took the three of them down the high wall and killed them on the spot.

Then, Wei Wuji entered the beacon tower, saw the entrance of the secret passage, and raised his hand and waved it with two palms.

There was a rumbling sound, and the entrance to the cave collapsed, blocking the secret passage tightly. Then, Wei Wuji went to the top of the beacon tower and lit the beacon fire.

The old man standing outside saw the beacon fire being lit, and the war knife waved towards the beacon tower, making a strange roar. A group of barbarians also shouted loudly, and more than 30 people came out and attacked the beacon tower.

Wei Wuji stood on the top floor and saw it clearly, several barbarians took the pills, howled strangely, ripped off their clothes, climbed over the trench, and lowered the drawbridge. The other barbarians swarmed in and slaughtered into the beacon.

At this time, in the distance in the small forest, a small tree shook without wind. This is the signal of the agreement, and Sven and the others have successfully retreated to the grove. In the next step, they will retreat to Chifeng City as quickly as possible according to the original plan.

"I can hold on a little longer. ”

Wei Wuji thought of this, blocking the narrow corridor and fighting with the barbarians who rushed up.

The corridor is narrow, only allowing one person to pass, and the barbarians who rush up after taking medicine are only the strength of the Seventh Heaven. Wei Wuji was in charge, and he didn't feel hard to block in the middle, and in less than a moment, more than twenty corpses fell under his sword.

"These barbarians who take medicine have improved their strength to the Seventh Heaven, but their physical physique and strength have been enhanced, but their martial arts and fighting experience have not improved at all. Even if a cultivator of the Sixth Heaven can fight against it, it is not difficult to win. ”

Wei Wuji estimated that Shi Wen and his party had already left, so they ignited the oil of the beacon tower.

In an instant, the fire was fierce, and the entire beacon tower was on fire. The barbarians who attacked the beacon tower hurriedly retreated. Those who didn't have time to exit were all burned to the point that they were on fire, screaming and jumping out of the windows.

Wei Wuji found a set of barbarian rags, put it on his body with nausea, and jumped out of the window. He looked back at the chaotic beacon tower and quietly walked off into the distance.

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