Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the howling cold wind blew the boundless grassland.

The wind was howling, the drums were gusting, and hundreds of Hu people were singing strange tunes and dancing strangely.

In the middle were five heads, and more than a dozen sorcerers dressed in wolf skins, who muttered strange words that even the Black Hammer King could not understand, and took a leather drum made of human skin, and swore an oath for the earthwork army.

The sacrifice was the five tribal leaders who had been stabbed to death three days earlier.

Ji Moyu looked at them, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Barbarians are really barbarians, and they don't understand religious etiquette." But it was quickly suppressed.

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Northern Xinjiang of Dashang, a vast plain.

The north wind is biting, and it hurts to blow on people's faces.

In fact, many earthen fortresses have been built in northern Xinjiang during the Wuding period, although they have been abandoned a lot because of the border Chengping, but now they can be used when they are picked up.

The king of Shang deliberately sent a full 30,000 advance troops to consolidate the defensive line, so as to prevent the earthmen from moving south to plunder the Li people.

It's just that it's too cold here, and it only takes ten minutes for the boiling hot water to freeze when it's outside, can they, the soldiers who are stunned in Chaoge, stand it?

He didn't bother to follow the order to fortify the earthen fort, so he surrounded the fire in twos and threes.

At this moment, the three soldiers closest to the gate were talking while cooking a fire.

"I don't know what the king sent us here for, Beiyi was already broken by the former king more than ten years ago, and he dared to come and die?"

"Yes, I heard that Xiqi wiped out Xirong last year, and the earthwork ghost party dared to make a move against the big merchants who were a hundred times stronger than Xiqi?"

A slightly chubby man was a little worried: "Is this really good?" It's too cold this winter, and the earthwork may not go south, or we should take turns to guard, there are a total of fifteen of us, and we can't stand long in five shifts. ”

Sitting next to him, his tall and thin soldier shook his head, enjoying the warmth of the flames: "I won't go, you see the chief knows that it's too cold outside to care about us, and I've been staying for more than a month, so who is going south, when it wasn't cold before, the earthwork didn't go south, and now it's cold like this, aren't they afraid of being frozen into popsicles?" ”

"Even if the king of Shang is also a human being, he will make mistakes, I think it is impossible for the earthwork to go south this year, and we can go back to Chaoge after surviving this winter."

The chubby man felt that there was some truth when he heard this, but he seemed to have heard something suddenly: "There seems to be the sound of horses' hooves outside, could it be that the earthwork is going south?" ”

The tall and thin man was speechless: "What are you kidding, I heard it too, but our war horse is just barking, are you a kidney illusion." ”

"But it's really annoying to call it like that, the beasts are restless, you go out and have a look, appease them, and if it doesn't work, pull them into the fortress."

The slightly chubby man hesitated a little: "This? ”

The tall and thin man opened his mouth and sneered: "Didn't you just say that you were going out to stand guard, what's the matter, you're afraid of things when it's your turn?" The righteousness just now is all pretended. ”

The chubby man snorted coldly, picked up the spear on the ground, opened the gate of the earthen fort and walked out: "Go and go, Nai Weng is different from you rats who only want to have fun." ”

However, the moment he stepped out of the gate, his head flew into the earthen fort.

When the tall and thin man saw the chubby man's head, his eyes instantly turned red, and he could react to what was going on when he changed a pig.

With all his might, he shouted, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Earthwork crumbs are coming! All in armor and knives! Light the beacon, light the beacon! ”

Then he picked up the spear in his hand and rushed out of the door, this mistake was made by him, he had to make up for it with his life, he had to hold it off, and give his colleagues behind him a chance to wear armor.

Give your colleagues a chance to call for help.

At the moment of his shouting.

Dozens of earth-moving horsemen rushed in along the gate, and in front of them was only a tall, thin man with a spear and no armor.

They weren't even interested in looking at the man squarely, only the ten people at the head picked up the longbow behind their backs, and the bowstring exploded, and the arrows were like lightning, cutting through the void in an instant.

It stands to reason that a tall and thin man without a piece of armor must have fallen under the rain of arrows.

"Why did you kill Chubby, you bastards?"

The tall and thin man looked at the rain of arrows, without the slightest fear, nor did he dodge the action, just scolded angrily, he knew that he couldn't avoid this rain of arrows, too fast, too much.

But suddenly, his eyes went into chaos.

He found that his extreme anger seemed to make the Terran Body Refining True Method in his body run rapidly, touching a realm that had never been touched before.

The first order of the life lock, open!

The rain of arrows shot by the earth-mounted cavalry seemed to him to be in slow motion, and with just a stroke of his spear, the lightning-fast arrow rain was shot down by him one by one.

At this time, the earth-mounted cavalry also carried broadswords and mounted spears and stabbed spears at the tall and thin man.

His eyes were still confused, and his face was expressionless. The gun is like snow, and the silver dragon is roaring.

The five earth-moving cavalry who rushed to the front fell off their horses one after another.

He shouted the most passionate words in the coldest tone: "With me here, who dares to offend my Great Business Territory?" ”

"You and the other miscellaneous barbarians, go and pay for the little fatty!"

Hurry, too fast!

This is the impression that every earthmoving cavalryman has in his mind.

The cold light is flashing, the guns are raining down, and the tall and thin man seems to be not killing people, but dedicating himself to the most wonderful art in the world.

Poking, retracting, sweeping, splitting, inserting, without the slightest superfluous action, without any flashy moves, like a sophisticated killing machine.

Every time a spear is sent, at least one earth-moving cavalry can be taken.

No matter how much they struggle and resist, they will inevitably become ghosts under the gun in the end.

When the other soldiers in the earthen fort finished their armor and took their weapons, they saw a tall and thin man standing beside him as if he was a god, dozens of kneeling horses, and dozens of barbarian corpses with scattered heads.

The tall and thin man also returned to normal, sat down on the ground, panting, his eyes were blood-red, and crawled over and held the chubby head in his arms.

Then he said: "Wait until the reinforcements arrive, all the earthmen will have to bury Xiaopang!" ”

But......

It's too late.

Wu Zhidong rushed into the earthen fort with dozens of earthwork cavalry.

By the way, he killed two merchant soldiers who had just come to close the door, the meteor hammer in his hand flew by, and the tall and thin man who was exhausted from the battle just now died next to the little fat head without any resistance.

There is no suspense, in front of Wu Zhidong, who can fight a ten-meter demon tiger with his bare hands, and in front of dozens of the most elite cavalry, how powerless the Shang army's resistance seems.

But they still resisted with all their might, hoping to take more earthwork soldiers on their backs, hoping to delay a little longer.

"Strip off their clothes, remember, don't hurt their bodies, warriors of any nation deserve respect."

Wu Zhidong smashed to death the last merchant soldier who swung a knife at him with one punch, and deeply gave the most respectful salute to the fifteen merchant soldiers.

No matter how much wealth they had during their lifetime, no matter whether they were fat or thin, no matter what position they held in office, they were so ordinary after they became corpses.

Only Chiguo's body was left lying in the earthen fort.

No one would recognize that they were once warriors who fought for their country.

The sound of horses' hooves resounded again in the silent snow.

But no one noticed that the tall and thin man's blasted head had been reassembled and had become intact.

Then he stood up.

He didn't care about the biting cold wind and snowflakes, nor did he care about the dead comrades around him, he just stood quietly and looked at the top of the earthen fort.

Or maybe he's looking at the sky.

I don't know how long it took, but it was probably two sticks of incense before he finally returned to normal.

He spoke in a hoarse voice, "What was the name of the previous owner of this body?" Yin dog left? This is really ugly, let's call it revenge instead. Avenge his vengeance, and avenge mine"