After a long time, the heavens and the earth returned to silence.

Chen Yuan re-included the heroic spirits of the soldiers of the Chen family army in the battle flag, compared to before, after this battle, the heroic spirits also suffered a lot of damage.

However, it is still within acceptable limits.

And those heroic spirits that have been extinguished have returned to heaven and earth and are reincarnated.

When they were about to dissolve, they all showed relieved smiles on their faces, and they gave a military salute to Chen Yuan, which gradually disappeared.

Looking at those relieved smiles, Chen Yuan understood that although his uncle, who was very likely to fall, took advantage of the Great Battle of the Sinking Blood Lake to keep them.

But it obscured their minds.

It's been a mess for hundreds of years.

This kind of immortality is really not as good as liberation.

With a long exhale, Chen Yuan looked down at the Qishan tribe below, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a surging smile, and the vitality of the past disappeared.

The ground was littered with stumps and severed arms.

Some people's eyes widened, some people were decapitated, and some people lay on the ground very calmly.

It's full of corpses!

It was also the first time Chen Yuan had seen so many corpses, and the pungent smell of blood went straight to the sky.

Even rough estimates put at least nearly 200,000 casualties here.

Whether it is the old and weak, women and children, or the nobles of the royal family.

Under the iron hooves of the heroic spirit, there is only one way to die!

There is nothing to be sad about, let alone something to be sad about, Chen Yuan has killed an unknown number of people along the way, and he has destroyed an unknown number of doors, and once he succeeds, he will kill more people in the future.

All who stand in his way are enemies.

Enemy.... You have to die!

The people of the Qishan tribe are dead, but the accumulation of wealth is still there, and this place is the headquarters of the Qishan royal department, which gathers the most elite power, and also gathers the cultivation resources of the entire Qishan tribe.

Chen Yuan will not let go of these things.

After all, he really can't talk about how rich he is now, and he still has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under him.

Chen Yuan alone spent about half an hour searching the entire Qishan headquarters, and what he got was in line with his expectations.

Yuan Jing is thousands, locked by the large array, and exuding an extremely terrifying vitality.

All kinds of elixirs and spiritual objects were also included in his pocket.

It can be said that just such a battle directly made Chen Yuan rich, and he deserved to be one of the most powerful royal departments under the royal court, and he even felt that the Qishan tribe still had resources that he had not found, but now he didn't have the time and energy to find them slowly.

The location of this place is superior, the flow of people is huge, and the news that he slaughtered the Qishan tribe will not be long before it spreads, and the Gujin Royal Court will already send a strong person to come.

It's not a good idea to fight again.

Therefore, in addition to getting a large amount of resources that made people blush, Chen Yuan was already very satisfied.

The only pity is that those carefully bred xenomorph war horses can't be taken away, and the things in the Heavenly Book Space are already full, and he even discarded some less important spiritual objects for this reason.

With the intention of killing, robbing, and burning them all, Chen Yuan killed all the xenomorph war horses of the Qishan tribe and burned the place to the ground with a fire.

Of course, before the fire was ignited, Chen Yuan also specially kept the heads of a few more nobles of the Qishan tribe.

These are all his exploits!

When he returns to the Central Plains, these will also be the help for him to become an official and become a knight.

Chen Yuan's preparations had already begun to accelerate.

He knew very well that this time the 700,000-strong army of the Gujin Royal Court would have a far-reaching impact on the Central Plains, even if it did not break through the Liangzhou defense line, it would also deal a heavy blow to the imperial court.

Therefore, he must reach the highest level of his rights in a limited time, and accumulate his strength to the strongest he can accumulate.

Pile up your fame to the fullest you can!

Fame, a very ethereal thing, but it really exists.

For example, Chen Yuan, as long as his name is reported in the two states of Qingshu in the south, he will definitely be able to scare off many martial artists with ordinary strength, which is a prestige.

In the capital, with Chen Yuan smashing the illusion of the Dongying warrior Sumeru, most of the people in the capital have heard of his name, which is prestige.

But that's not enough.

In the troubled times in the future, Chen Yuan must occupy the position of righteousness, so that he can wave his arms and thousands of people join the army, otherwise the army of Tangshan Mansion alone will be far from being able to divide one side.

Chen Yuan has already thought about these and is putting them into practice.

His destruction of the Qishan tribe was not only for personal grudges, but also for fame, as far as he knew, in the two states of Youliang, no matter what evil things you did.

As long as you kill the barbarians, then your sins will be infinitely minimized.

The south has accumulated a lot of fame, the capital has accumulated a lot of fame, and what he has to do now is to accumulate fame on the northern border, otherwise this trip to Liangzhou will not be a success.

Under a soaring flame, Chen Yuan's fading back was reflected, and there was only one person between heaven and earth!

......

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As Chen Yuan had expected, it didn't take long for the news of the Qishan tribe being burned to the ground spread throughout the nearby tribes, and it was quickly reported to the royal court.

For a moment, the surrounding tribes panicked.

Even the Qishan royal tribe has been wiped out, aren't these small tribes even more vulnerable?

Chen Yuan's behavior made the people of the grassland panic.

After that, the high priest of the royal court in power directly ordered the whole territory to search for and track down the murderers of the Qishan tribe, and all tribes must report if anyone passes by.

At the same time, groups of elite cavalry were dispersed, searching Chen Yuan's whereabouts.

The Great Khan handed over the heavy responsibility to him, then he must guard the royal court for the Great Khan!

It's a pity that Chen Yuan left the vicinity of the Qishan tribe after destroying the Qishan royal tribe and left the vicinity of the Qishan tribe with deep merit and fame.

Return to Liangzhou!

Wang Ting waved the Central Plains in a big way, this news must reach Wei Qianfeng's ears as soon as possible, he only hopes that time is still in time, after all, the march of 700,000 troops is not a trivial matter.

It requires a lot of logistics.

Martial artists who have cultivated to be strong can open the valley, and even do not eat the fireworks of the world, but ordinary cavalry does not have such ability, and they will definitely carry a lot of baggage when they set off for thousands of miles.

And these will undoubtedly drag down their progress.

Chen Yuan didn't stay on the grassland for too long, and there were some reasons for this.

Moreover, Chen Yuan is the highest official of the Heaven Survey Division in Liangzhou, a senior member of the fourth rank, Wu Weibo, in terms of status, no less than the Huayang general in the Northern Liang Army.

Once the Northern Barbarians marched, he was bound to be drafted.

Absenteeism without an excuse is a great sin!

It will also make his reputation ruined.

There is another point, and that is selfishness.

Chen Yuan wants to use this war to raise his level to another level and make some military achievements for himself, such a rare big scene in a hundred years should not be missed.

His own strength is indeed average, and he can only deal with a real person who has just entered Huayang.

But he's got his hole cards!

As soon as Shura Zhenjun is launched, the immortals of the Six Realms will not come out, who can stop it?

Although Mo Luo's identity cannot be revealed, he may not be able to think of some other ways to cover it up at that time, if he can really do it, then Chen Yuan's reputation will be great.

When the Sima family was in mourning, he Chen raised his arms and erected a banner for the way of heaven. But it's the real highlight!

Of course, these are just some of the ideas.

Chen Yuan himself still bears part of the responsibility, this time the Northern Barbarian Army's eastward crusade cannot be said to have nothing to do with him, if the people of the Central Plains suffer heavy losses, then the cause and effect relationship will be great.

These can be regarded as the things that Moro told Chen Yuan.

The further the martial arts go, the more it will break away from the ordinary realm, and the 'Dao' is a realm that must be stepped into, otherwise how can it be called 'Dao Ascension'?

The way of cause and effect is also one of the ways.

I don't know why, but Chen Yuan vaguely understands.

In order to prevent him from encountering the army of the Northern Barbarians, Chen Yuan chose another path, and even so, he was still careful, and he was still paying attention to the situation around him in a state of extreme speed.

Finally, after a few days, Chen Yuan crossed the Mobei grassland, crossed thousands of miles, and saw that there was still about half a day to see the border line of Liangzhou.

But it was here that Chen Yuan discovered a Northern Barbarian cavalry.

Coincidentally, he found the banner of the Qishan tribe in this cavalry.

It also means that this cavalry is the army of the King of Qishan.

I have to say, this is really a coincidence.

This Qishan cavalry has about 3,000 people, like an advance force, surveying the situation, Chen Yuan thought for a while, and finally didn't make a move, with his strength, he was able to deal with this 3,000 lightly armed cavalry.

But it will inevitably delay some time, and at the same time, it will also make the barbarians find out, in order to prevent unnecessary situations, Chen Yuan decided to inform Wei Qianfeng of this matter first.

Anyway, there are still nearly a thousand miles away, and with the speed of the Northern Barbarian cavalry he estimated, it will take at least a day or two.

It was almost enough for Wei Qianfeng to prepare.

Fortunately, the speed of the Beiban was not fast, even if he was delayed for a few days, he still caught up with them, and immediately took a deep look at the galloping Beiban cavalry, turning into a streamer and rushing straight to Liangzhou City.

The speed also increased suddenly.

And about half an hour after Chen Yuan left, the barbarian cavalry of three thousand people gradually slowed down, and the face of the leader was a little ugly, and the deputy general glanced at the vanguard curiously, and bowed and asked:

"General, what's going on?"

Qishan Mo Lan frowned:

"Come to Hu'er, can you sense that someone is watching us?"

Laihu'er looked around and shook his head slowly:

"The subordinates didn't notice it."

"Maybe the general is thinking too much, and I don't know why, since a few days ago, the general has been a little uneasy, as if something big has happened,

But for a moment, there was a confusion. ”

Qishan Mo Lan said in a deep voice.

"Maybe it's approaching the Central Plains, and the general can't hold back the bloodthirsty desire in his heart." Laihu'er said complimentally.

Qishan Mo Lan is a noble man of the Qishan King's department, and he is the most outstanding son of the Qishan King, so he will get a pioneer position, as the deputy general of the Qishan tribe, he naturally has to build a good relationship.

If he can have a good relationship with Qishan Molan during this time, then after he goes back, he will naturally become a capable leader by his side.

The entire surname will be proud of him.

Qishan Molan laughed, cleared the clutter in his heart, and said:

"You're right, General Ben just can't help but want to kill those two-legged sheep."

While the two were talking, a cavalry from afar came from far and near, and shouted loudly:

"General, general, the Beiliang Army has been found ahead!"

Qishan Molan's face quickly became solemn, although he called the two-legged sheep, which seemed a little contemptuous, but in fact it was not the case, the Northern Liang Army in the Central Plains blocked the grassland for two hundred years.

The prestige is very great, except for the heavy cavalry of the royal court headquarters, the rest of the royal departments are all changed when they hear the name of the Beiliang Army.

"How many are there?"

"Less than three hundred!"

"Three hundred...."Qishan Molan breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and said sharply:

"Attack, kill them!"

In addition to surveying the enemy, a grassland pioneer like him also has an order passed down from the mouth of the Great Khan, that is, to kill the people he encounters.

Don't let the Northern Liang Army notice the movements of the royal army.

The heavens have been obscured, and all they have to do is kill all living things.

Even, when marching into the army, the small barbarian tribes that they encountered by chance were all slaughtered, preventing them from having the possibility of passing on the news to the Northern Liang Army.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

The three thousand Qishan elite cavalry suddenly let out a bloodthirsty roar, their eyes were full of madness, and they twitched the strange beasts under them as Qishan Mo Lan twitched.

The three thousand iron cavalry were like an earthquake, and they roared towards the Beiliang cavalry.

About a moment later.

The Northern Barbarian cavalry finally caught up with the Northern Liang cavalry who wanted to escape and surrounded them.

Centurion Wei Sheng's face was ugly, and he looked at the people around him with a solemn gaze and whispered:

"Did the news come back?"

"All the pigeons have flown off."

The man replied.

Centurion Wei Sheng nodded, as long as the news came back, he didn't expect that he would run into the barbarian cavalry so coincidentally.

Although I don't know how many people there are behind them, just looking at the vanguard battalion of about 3,000 people, I know that there will be more troops behind, and we must let the above prepare in advance.

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

As for them, now that they have been surrounded, they can't escape, they can only fight to the death.

immediately looked at the brothers around him, and said in a deep voice:

"Brothers, this time I can't go, there is no way back."

"Big brother, don't talk about it, it's just a big scar on the head, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man, and it is worth it to kill a few barbarians before he dies."

"That's right, aren't they just a few brutes? Lao Tzu hasn't killed ten or eight over the years, I'm afraid of a fart! ”

"That's it, slaughter these barbarians."

One voice after another sounded, and the battle spirit rose.

"Okay."

Wei Sheng nodded, clenched the spear in his hand, pointed to the vanguard in front of him, and shouted:

"Beiliang Army, attack!"

With Wei Sheng's low roar, the three hundred Northern Liang cavalry all held spears in their hands, escaping the cold light, and the xenomorph war horses under them began to gather momentum, and then, like bows and arrows off the string, they rushed out.

With Centurion Wei Sheng as the first, three hundred people instantly formed a battle formation, and a strong sense of killing rushed into the sky, and a rich evil aura shrouded everyone.

"General."

Lai Hu'er looked at the rushing Beiliang Army, and there was some excitement in his eyes, this is all military merit!

Qishan Mo Lan slowly raised his hand, and a thousand-man cavalry behind him was suddenly ready to go.

"For the glory of the Qishan royal family, kill!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

A thousand cavalry rushed out in an instant.

Two unequal elite cavalry collided together in an instant, people turned on their backs, and the battle formation killed each other.

After a dash of slaughter, the remnants of the cavalry on both sides regrouped.

The thousand-man cavalry of Qishan relied on the large number of people and only lost a few dozen people, while the hundred-man cavalry team of the Beiliang Army was sharply reduced to half.

It can't be said that they are inferior to the Qishan cavalry, but because the gap between them is too big, the barbarian cavalry is more than three times as much as them, and the condensed battle array is naturally even more terrifying.

Looking at most of the wounded cavalry around him, Wei Sheng let out a long breath of turbidity, raised the blood-stained spear in his hand again, and roared angrily:

"Beiliang Army, Fengzi Battalion, attack!"

"Attack!

！ ”

More than 100 people strengthened their own qi, and the qi and blood around them were instantly implicated, and they attacked again.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

The commander of the Qishan Department raised the brute knife in his hand, and the blade was pointing, and thousands of people resonated.

There was another violent collision, and the two sides collided together like two meteorites.

The Qishan cavalry lost more than 30 people.

And the Fengzi Battalion of the Northern Liang Army, there are only three people left.

"Big brother, let's go on the road together."

A several-armed cavalryman smiled, unconcerned about his injuries.

"Damn, it's worth it, Lao Tzu just killed two barbarians."

Wei Sheng's gaze glanced at the two brothers on the left and right, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, and said with a smile:

"Second, ninth, let's go find the brothers below."

"Let's go."

"Let's go!"

Wei Sheng roared angrily and shouted:

"Wei Sheng, Fengzi Battalion of the Northern Liang Army."

"Zhao Kuan, Fengzi Battalion of the Northern Liang Army."

"Liu Huang of the Fengzi Battalion of the Northern Liang Army."

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!

！ ”

The three of them formed a formation, connected as one, with Wei Sheng as the fulcrum, and in an instant, they entered the Qishan Thousand Cavalry.

Looking at the corpses of the Beiliang Army scattered all over the ground in front of him, and no one begged for mercy, Qishan Molan was silent for a moment, he was facing the rumored Beiliang Army for the first time.

But there was also some shock.

Such elite cavalry, but only 300 people can charge and kill three times in the 1,000-person cavalry battalion, leaving hundreds of casualties, I have to say, very elite.

The cavalry of the royal court headquarters is nothing more than that.

"General, these corpses...."

Laihu'er opened her mouth and spoke.

"If it is burned, bury it on the spot, and in addition, carefully search the surroundings, and never let the fish that slip through the net run out to report the news." Qishan Molan gave the order.

"Yes, my subordinates obey!"

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On the other side, Chen Yuan, who was galloping at high speed, took more than an hour, and finally crossed a distance of hundreds of miles, and saw a city pass standing on the flat ground from a distance.

Immediately took out his identity waist card and entered the city pass.

After verification, the general guarding the pass immediately told Chen Yuan the location of the king of Beiliang, and he told him the news of the invasion of the Northern Barbarians, telling him to be careful of the barbarian vanguard.

Then, he galloped towards the position of the King of Beiliang.