Xie Jie's eyes were dark, and everything came quickly!

This sandstorm broke up the team, and it also brought terrible news, the murderous aura that stretched into the depths of the desert did not dissipate for a moment!

After he and some people were separated, he continued to move slowly in the desert with the remnants of the men and horses, and he was more cautious in every step.

But those big cannibals seemed to have been ambushed in advance, and the timing of their appearance happened to be when they were most lacking in manpower.

One was caught off guard, Xie Jie fought and retreated with the remnants, and the manpower continued to be damaged on the way, but the enemy behind him still held on to it.

In the end, he and five or six brothers were surrounded by groups and cornered, and after being cornered, they were spared, and they seemed to recognize their own identity?

In this cage transported by the carriage, not only they all the way, but I am afraid that none of their own people and horses have escaped the clutches!

He lowered his eyes to check the situation around him, all of them were masked, wearing cloth clothes, and traveling lightly, as if they had already gained insight into his movements.

There are 100 people escorted, right?

Is it a coincidence that the number of people on the other side is not at all less than the people he brought?

Why is it as if you have prepared in advance, to know the speed of this cage in the desert, even if there are horses in front of you.

Those big cannibals were silent all the way, and after seeing Tang Jun wake up in the cage, he stabbed him with the handle of the knife in his hand.

Is this taking us there?

Xie Jie pinched the wooden cage, it was already dark, they didn't stop, but began to prepare torches, this way of marching, isn't there a large army in front?

That's probably what makes people shudder!

What awaits them may be a huge army of Great Iron Eaters!

Xie Jie's huge body seemed to have lost its support, and he lay down on the cage behind him, and this sound frightened a big cannibal who was leading the horse in front.

Is there a spy in the Protectorate of the Western Regions? Or a traitor?

The spy is easy to solve, but the traitor is difficult to deal with!

The army of 10,000 people is like a mass of scattered sand.

Thinking of this, Xie Jie can't be idle, he has to find a way to escape from here, he can't escape yet, Da Shiguo still wants to fight with my Datang when he acts like this, and look at its situation!

The light of the fire illuminated the surroundings as if they were floating in the holy land, and although it was convenient to walk, it was too eye-catching.

However, the next scene was enough to make all the Tang soldiers sweat coldly.

Looking at it, the yellow flags were like gilded iron sheets against the backdrop of the fire on one side!

That top camp tent is like a silver armor barrier in the desert, solid as gold, and it will not fall down in the wind!

The big cannibals standing outside are all yellow scales, and they are one with this desert.

This is the military might of the Great Food!

Where the military might be, the Tang army in the cage almost opened his mouth wide, even Xie Jie was like this, such a scale!

As far as the eye can see, the camp tents are all over the place, and all around are the patrol of the Great Food Soldiers.

Is this an illusion?

The firelight shone on Xie Jie's almost pale face, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, pinched his arm over and over again, and the fortress in front of him, this golden armor battalion, stood in front of him.

With such a formation, it is completely possible to compete head-on with the Western Regions Protectorate, and the Great Food occupies the terrain advantage of the desert, even if our Tang Army is brave, it is unpredictable!

You can't rush in!

must find an opportunity to escape back, if this battle is lost, Datang's many years of operation in the Western Regions will be in vain.

Thinking of this, his hands and feet were not tied, but the blade he was wearing was taken away!

I'm an old pawn anyway, how can I only have a knife on my body?

Just as Xie Jie wanted to put his hand into the seam of his clothes, a cold wind hit, and his eyes moved directly to the group of people who walked out of the gate of the barracks.

The eyes of the leader are also on his body, he is wearing a yellow robe and light armor, a big knife behind his back, a gold glove in his left hand, blue eyes and long hair, and sharp eyes.

Xie Jie saw that those eyes also happened to meet him, an inexplicable sense of oppression wrapped himself from the bottom up, that person's expression was indifferent, his steps were surprisingly steady, and he still couldn't see through him after many years of martial arts!

That feeling is congenital suppression, even his own qi and blood are coagulated, this person is a cultivator!

I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to have this person, and it is not uncommon for cultivators to appear in the military camp, Gao Xianzhi, Guo Fengyi, and Li Guangzhou, the three generals, are all extremely high cultivation people.

However, in the information of the confrontation with the Great Food, there has never been a situation where a cultivator has been in battle in the Great Food Country, and the first cultivator of the Great Food, who is known as the Great Desert Desolate Sword, can't even see a shadow!

I was really lucky to meet the first cultivator of the Great Eclipse!

"How many have you caught?" the yellow-robed man at the head spoke.

No one answered, and the escorts buried their heads very low, and after a period of silence, "More than sixty people!"

The man glanced at it, his eyes were obviously bloodshot, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the person who answered, and said sharply, "What about the 100 people who said yes?"

Now everyone's eyes fell on the soldier who was the first to speak!

"This ......." The man swallowed his saliva, regretting that he had opened his mouth, that look made him shudder, and his heart was pulled to his throat, and he didn't know how to speak.

"It is inevitable that there will be some situations in the sandstorm, and it is estimated that everyone else has been scattered!" the soldier behind the yellow-robed man spoke.

"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly, "if someone goes back to report the news, what will we do?"

Apparently he was not very happy with the performance of the escort team.

"Lord Snow doesn't have to worry, even if Tang Jun knows about the movements of our army, it is just a small mistake, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation!" A middle-aged man in a long robe with a haggard face on the side slapped the yellow-robed man with a wicked smile.

"How can you lose to the Tang people in a head-to-head duel, you have to make sure that nothing goes wrong!"

"Lord Snow! The man in the robe seemed to have a good status, and he waved his hand while complimenting the man in the yellow robe, signaling his men to escort him in.

"I can also be regarded as coming to the front army to help you on the orders of the old man, after all, the cultivator is one person, and he can't control the situation of the battle!"

"No, no, no, if a cadre of your master's disciples also comes together, what worries does my army have, I can rush into the Tang army camp in a dignified manner!"

Xie Jie was sent to the barracks before he could finish listening to the conversation between the two.

The yellow-robed man's mouth was slightly raised, and he smiled disdainfully, "The old man will take care of these things, if it weren't for being harassed by you for a long time and affecting his cultivation, even I wouldn't have a chance to come out!"

Although the man complained, the smile on his face gradually let go, "I heard that in the Tang Dynasty, Ethereal Peak is known as the world's first cultivation holy land, I really want to go and see it!"

"My lord, this is just their boastful rhetoric, isn't the cultivator of my Great Food Country better than him?"

"Huh?"

"Lord Snow, this Li Dabai has been missing for many years, can anyone in the Tang Dynasty be comparable to our Lord An?"

The name Snow is very unfamiliar to the Tang people, but it is also a household name for the big cannibals.

The Great Desert Desert Knife, this name is a perfect description of a sword demon, such a person who is obsessed with cultivation lives in seclusion in the desert all year round, and also has strict requirements for apprentices.

Snow is the personal disciple of the Great Desert Desert Knife, and the big knife behind him is deep cold, and wherever the blade goes, there is no stop!

In the past, Snow was carrying a heavy deep cold, and he chased more than 50 bandits on the snowy mountain alone, and took down the leader's head without any injuries.

The disciples of the Great Desert Desolate Knife can all be said to be crazy people who are obsessed with cultivation, and Snow is the more famous and younger among the disciples of the Great Desert Desolate Knife, but he still doesn't seem to be easy to get along with.

If it weren't for the fact that Da Shi had been sending people to ask for help from the Great Desert Desolate Knife, he wouldn't have made a move, and he couldn't be distracted by his cultivation, so let Snow deal with it simply.

"See?"

Watching Snow's eyes flicker in the distance, Huan Qujian pushed up the sand pile in front of him, covering his body.

The elegiac was crawling quietly behind him.

The two of them also cautiously followed the back of the escort team, and when they saw this barracks, their hearts were also tight!

Originally, they found strange traces soon after they went on the road, and the footprints that had not been covered meant that there were people not far ahead, and under the suggestion of the elegy, the two slowly stepped forward to find the escort team of Da Shi and the captured Xie Jie and others.

Even Huan Qujian didn't act rashly after seeing a large cannibal force of that size, and the two followed them until here.

"See, uncle, they've been sent in!" Huan Qujian hurriedly turned his body over, and asked in a low voice towards the night, "We have to save them!"

After listening to the resignation, he directly pinched Huan Quji's hand with his hand, and even the belt meat seemed to be pulled up.

The pain of separating the skin and flesh together made Huan Qujian almost cry out, and he pulled down his hand to save his words, "What are you doing!"

"You're crazy, look up again!" said angrily: "A barracks of this size, let alone them coming out, even if we go in, it will be difficult for us to go in, unless you and I take the initiative to send them to the door." ”

"But since we're all here, we can't die without saving him, right?" Huan Qujian vowed to save Xie Jie after seeing him.

"It's just to see death and not save it, right now our lives are the most important, we have to go back alive!" said in a low voice, pointing to himself and Huan.

"Sir, it's a great achievement to get them back, we may not have to be exiled!

"That's not good, it's too dangerous, that person just now is enough to deal with us!"