"What?" When Lin Hanyue heard this, her expression immediately changed, she looked at Son Sauron and Chu Yun beside her, and said urgently: "Chu Yun, Prince Sauron, the situation is urgent at the moment, I hope the two of you can help me and save the Ino tribe, Lin Jiabao is grateful!"

"Of course, Sister Hanyue, don't worry, our two families are about to become one, I will help the Sauron family with this help, the thirty guards I led this time are all good at martial arts above the sixth level, you can rest assured!"

"Miss Lin, don't worry, the King Hunter and Lin Jiabao have always been better, we will definitely help with this favor!" Chu Yun was an understatement, as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly raised his right hand and said, "Han Feng, Bright Blade!"

"No!"

The young warriors of the Han Feng team, who were originally extremely loose and ran on horseback on the wasteland, immediately sang in unison as soon as Chu Yun's words fell, and their voices were the same.

"Woo Woo Woo"

More than 20 cold knives were unsheathed at the same time, and the young warrior raised his sword to the sky, rode his horse and flew towards the hillside.

"This Chu Yun is really extraordinary, and more than twenty teenagers can become so brave and good at fighting under his leadership!" Lin Hanyue looked at the figure of Chu Yun and the others gradually moving away, and couldn't help whispering: "It seems that my father values him, and it's really right!"

"Hehe, Xiao Chuyun has always been very strong, even Prince Sauron is not his opponent!" Zi Ling whispered from the side.

"What, even Prince Sauron is not Chu Yun's opponent?" Lin Hanyue was a little incredulous, she looked at Zi Ling, but saw that Zi Ling looked extremely calm, not like a joke, which made Lin Hanyue have a trace of doubt in her heart, but at this time, she had no time to ask in detail, she led a group of fort soldiers from Lin Jiabao to rush towards the hillside.

Chu Yun and the young martial artists of Han Feng's team took the lead and rushed up the hillside. On the other side of the hillside, about a few miles away, there was a cloud of dust, and many barbarian warriors riding desert camels were slashing in the dust, and the cries and screams were all together.

"Han Feng, attack!"

Chu Yun gave an order. More than 20 members of the Hanfeng team. Tighten the reins, whip your horse, and charge away miles away.

Miles away. In the blink of an eye, Chu Yun and the others rushed into the barbarian warriors who were wantonly slashing, and the two sides immediately fought together.

There are many barbarian warriors, about six or seven hundred, and most of the cultivators are between the fourth and sixth levels of the martial arts, but there are not many martial artists above the seventh, so the members of the Han Feng squad rushed into the barbarians, and it was almost difficult to meet their opponents, and the horse team of the barbarian warriors was immediately torn open by the Han Feng boy led by Chu Yun. As soon as the two sides handed over, more than forty barbarian warriors were cut off their horses.

Chu Yun rushed into the Ino camp, only to see the corpses scattered everywhere, blood flowing, soaking the wasteland under his feet, and the corpses on the ground were not only adult Ino men. Many elderly people and children fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Chu Yun was furious in his heart, and he jumped off the giant horse of the wasteland to meet the barbarian warrior who was constantly chasing the Ino people, and the demon soldier in his hand waved coldly. With a splash of blood, his physical strength is almost equivalent to that of a heavy martial artist in the Zhufu period, with a huge strength of more than 25,000 jin with one arm, killing among the barbarians, almost invincible.

"Grandpa, Grandma!"

A voice containing anger and sadness sounded in the dust, Chu Yun listened to the sound, and smashed a barbarian warrior who was blocking in front of him with a knife, and rushed away into the dust, only to see two old men who were over the age of ten fell in a pool of blood, the head of an old man dressed as a woman had long been separated from his body, and the other old man was being pierced through the chest with a long knife by a barbarian.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

A stout boy who was almost as tall as an adult man, but with a young face full of anger and sorrow, shouted madly and rushed towards the barbarian warrior who had stabbed the old man with a long knife in his hand.

"Little cub, die!"

The barbarian was a tall samurai with a six-fold cultivation, and when he saw this young man rushing towards him, he was very disdainful, and kicked it away, with a huge foot force, and immediately kicked this young man who had obviously not cultivated martial arts into the air.

"Hey, it's a step too late!"

As soon as Chu Yun rushed closer, he saw that the young man Ino was kicked away by the barbarian warrior, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the barbarian warrior who has been cultivated to the sixth level has the strength of one arm of one thousand two hundred catties, and the strength on his feet is even stronger, this kick is also unbearable even for a martial arts fourfold martial artist, either dead or seriously injured, not to mention the young man who has never practiced martial arts.

"You should die too!"

Chu Yun rushed to the front of the barbarian warrior and blasted out with a punch, and the powerful force actually exploded the warrior's chest directly, and a bloody transparent hole appeared in the upper body, and the barbarian warrior barely had time to pull the knife out of the old man's body, and his breath was already cut off.

"Whew, badass, badass!"

Just as Chu Yun had just retracted his fist, a tall figure immediately rushed up from his side, pounced on the barbarian warrior who was standing but had long since lost his breath, pressed it to the ground, and hit it desperately.

"Hey, is there anything wrong with this young man?" Chu Yun looked forward, only then did he see that this young man turned out to be the young man who had just been kicked away by the barbarian warrior, Chu Yun saw this, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, this young man struggled to punch at this time, since it seemed that he had not encountered any injuries at all.

Chu Yun was curious, and couldn't help but look at it twice, only to see that this young man looked only eleven or twelve years old, but his figure was not worse than that of ordinary barbarian adults, you must know that he was an ordinary adult barbarian, and his height was also one meter**.

"Heh, this is a good seedling for martial arts, if he is an adult, I am afraid that he will be taller and burlier than that Xiahou Tai in the City Lord's Mansion, heh. ”

Chu Yun looked at the young man, and there was some praise in his heart, but then, when the young man raised his head, Chu Yun inadvertently met the young man's eyes, and for some reason, the blood in his body suddenly burned at this moment, and a great battle intent surged in his heart.

At the same time, a thought that was not particularly clear suddenly sounded in his mind, although it was a little vague, but that kind of will was clearly for Chu Yun to tear and chew the young man in front of him.

"Whew"

Chu Yun didn't know why for a while, he subconsciously took a few steps back, he closed his eyes, breathed gently, stabilized his mind, and after a while, he opened his eyes again and looked at the young man's eyes, but he was surprised to find that the feeling he had just now disappeared immediately, and the young man in front of him also showed a blank look on his face, as if he had experienced something.

"Boy, look at the knife. ”

Just when Chu Yun was slightly stunned, a barbarian warrior suddenly rushed towards him, Chu Yun suddenly realized that he was still on the battlefield, he threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, raised the giant blade and rushed out again, heading towards the barbarian warrior who ran towards him.

"Kill the barbarians!"

At this time, more than 100 fort soldiers from Lin Family Fort and 30 guards of the Sauron family led by Prince Sauron also came to the camp of the Ino Department to join the battle group.

At this time, the barbarian warriors who were originally six or seven hundred people had been killed by Chu Yun and the Han Feng group led by Chu Yun, and at the same time, the men of the Ino tribe also rose up and killed fifty or sixty barbarians, and the number of barbarian warriors had been reduced by half.

Therefore, after the addition of Lin Jiabao and Duolun, the situation was even more sideways for them, and after a quarter of an hour, most of the barbarians in the field had been cut down, and the remaining barbarian warriors also began to flee in all directions, and they were soon dispersed.

At this time, the entire Ino tribe was already seriously injured, and the tribe of nearly 3,000 people had less than 2,000 people left, and even the surviving Ino tribe was mostly injured.

Fortunately, Lin Hanyue brought some healing herbs on this trip, which made most of the seriously injured Yinuo people temporarily stabilize their injuries, and Chu Yun also took out some pills to stop bleeding and heal injuries from his Qingxu Realm and Qiankun bag, and sent them to the warriors of the Han Feng team, asking them to help the injured separately.

It's just that because there are too many wounded people in the Ino Department, even if Chu Yun takes out all the healing pills on his body, it is not enough, and Lin Hanyue can only immediately send someone to Lin Jiabao for help.

The entire rescue operation lasted almost until late at night before it gradually subsided, and the tragedy during the day made the Ino Department gloomy, and there was a low choked sound everywhere in the entire tribe, Chu Yun, Lin Hanyue and others sat around a bonfire, and they were also a little silent.

Although the Ino tribe are also barbarians, the sadness still affects them to some extent, and even the purple spirit is also extremely depressed.

"Miss Lin, heroes, thanks to your help today, we have been able to save our Ino tribe from the catastrophe of annihilation. The chief of the Ino tribe came to the crowd and bowed to them in thanks, and the tears on his face did not dry up until this point.

"Patriarch Yinuo, don't be like this, our Lin Jiabao and the Ino Department have always been extremely good, and naturally they will not stand idly by when they encounter such a thing, I have already ordered someone to go back to the fort to get supplies and pills, I believe it will be delivered soon." Lin Hanyue stepped forward to help the old man and said. 、

"Hey, if Miss Lin doesn't think that our Ino tribe is a burden, I am willing to lead the Ino tribe to return to Lin Jiabao, and I only hope that Lin Jiabao can give us a stable place to live!" said the old man of the Ino tribe with a sigh.

Most of the tribesmen who died in the Ino tribe this time were adult men, in order to protect their tribes and wives and children, they first fought with the barbarian warriors, and the casualties were the most serious, and the adult men were the cornerstone of the tribe, without the protection of adult men, it was difficult for the entire tribe to survive in the dangerous wilderness, and the Ino patriarch could only submit to the strong and seek refuge.