At this moment, night had fallen, and Yan Nu's body was full of golden light, and he could be seen from a distance reflecting a piece of the sky.

Miao Han was still thinking about whether to get closer, after all, this is the enemy's hinterland.

With only nine scout guards by her side, she could never be a match for the monk.

However, seeing that a big war was obviously breaking out in Drinking Horse Town, she immediately stopped hesitating and rushed directly to Drinking Horse Town.

On the way, he ran into a group of Hu Barbarian cavalry, about 20 people.

Miao Han pulled out his sword: "Kill!" Not a single one to stay! ”

Her sword light is cold, although her moves are not very good, but as soon as she makes a move, she is a thousand-year skill.

A sword slashed out, not only killing several cavalrymen, but even himself was shocked off his horse.

She had numb hands and weak feet, and suffered internal injuries.

Secretly sighed in her heart that attracting thousand-year-old skills was her limit, and no matter how much she might be shocked to death by the sword power.

The nine guards were all first-class masters, and they also went all out, trying their best to stop the cavalry.

The Hu Barbarian cavalry all escaped from Drinking Horse Town, and seeing that Miao Han's sword move was hugely powerful, he turned into a fierce beast without saying a word, and he was suddenly angry.

Their moves are all bursting with evil spirits, cutting flesh and bones.

Miao Han was attacked by evil energy, and white musical notes appeared on his body, which dissolved it in an instant.

It was the origin talisman left by her mother.

"There are a lot of this baby girl, we don't care about her, go and report the news to the big chief."

The Hu Barbarian cavalry roared and shouted, relying on the fierce beast of power comparable to that of the top masters, they fought their way out of the blockade and fled towards the south.

Although Miao Han has millions of years of true qi stored in the sword, it is a foreign object after all, she herself is too weak, and the first time she fights, she relies on her power to suppress people.

If people don't fight her, she can't intercept her.

"I didn't even stop it in this direction, and I'm afraid I will escape a lot in other directions......"

Miao Han shook off the blood on the sword, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and his head was a little dizzy.

And at this moment, a golden giant descended from the sky.

"Haha, you're just in time."

The voice of the comer was like a god of war, wielding a spear, chasing and killing all the fleeing barbarians to pieces.

"Yan Nu, how is the situation?" Miao Han was overjoyed when he saw this.

The Yan Nu have all been killed, and it is obvious that all the enemies in the town of Drinking Horse have been eliminated by him.

The nine scouts brought by Miao Han were about to pop out when they saw the Yan slave whose energy was condensed into armor.

They couldn't recognize what it was, so they could only use it as true qi to shape it, but it was the first time they had seen it molded into a ten-zhang armor.

"The town of Yinma has been laid, and the people have been rescued, about 10,000 people." Yan Nu said.

"What? More than 10,000 people? Miao Han eagerly asked: "Have you killed the enemy?" Can anyone escape? ”

Yan Nu shook his head: "Two hundred Hu Man, scattered and fled, Banyun they killed some, and I chased and killed more than a hundred everywhere, but many still escaped." ”

"It's all to blame on this guy, I can't kill him, but he casts spells to kill the people, I can only try my best to trap him first."

Yan Nu manipulated his big hand and patted the bald Tang trapped on his chest with resentment.

When Miao Han heard that someone had escaped, his heart was cold.

"More than 10,000 people, what if you saved them? If you can't block the news, the barbarian army will kill you, and it will be a flesh and blood millstone, and you will harm them! ”

Yan Nu frowned and said, "I'll keep an eye on the people who escaped, so I'll chase them now." ”

Then it is necessary to fly up and continue to chase the enemy in the rest of the directions.

However, when the bald Tang heard this, he laughed: "I said how well prepared you are, it turns out that you are acting rashly." ”

"What's the use of you killing all my soldiers? The monks of our clan all have the art of sacrificing cards, and once they fall, the sacrificial cards will break. ”

"When you kill a few brothers, our clan will know that something is going on here."

Miao Han covered his head and fell into deep thought.

Yan Nu tilted his head and said, "What is my brother?" ”

Miao Han sighed and said: "Hu Manyu, brother means brother." ”

Although the bald monks could speak Han Chinese, they always mixed it with Hu, especially when it came to addressing relatives.

"Who is this man, and why don't you kill him?" Miao Han stared at the bald Tang.

While taking them back to Drinking Horse Town, Yan Nu explained the situation, especially focusing on the characteristics of the Double Flying Swallow.

“…… In short, all the monks except him were dealt with by me. ”

Miao looked at the bald Tang coldly, and then said, "Yan Nu, you don't need to make the armor so big. ”

"You can't hurt him, but you can squeeze his space."

Yan Nu nodded, and immediately did so, only to see that the density of the pure world golden light was getting bigger and bigger, shrinking smaller and smaller.

The bald Tang was squeezed into the space of 'accommodating one person', and his face was ugly.

Yan Nu had already escaped, grasping the corner of the golden light with his left hand, as if dragging a big stick.

"Haha......" There was a sullen laugh from the bald Tang.

Miao Han frowned and said to Yan Nu, "This characteristic that will not harm you is precisely the most troublesome, just like the characteristic of reading. ”

"It's good for you, so you won't get used to it, but you can't hurt those cultivators because of that."

"There are monks in their early 100s in the five great Hu barbarians, there are at least twenty in the Bald Clan, seven in the Nameless Valley, and now there are seven less, I guess they should still have six or seven evil cultivators."

"You can't kill these people until you find a way, and the people are weak, and they can kill a lot of people if they use some evil magic at will."

Yan Nu didn't refute, he really failed to protect everyone.

Under the whirlwind of the bald Don, more than a dozen died. This is still a visible killing move, and it is even more difficult to prevent hidden arrows from hurting people.

"Now I ask you, how are you going to save these 10,000 people?" Miao Han asked.

Yan Nu asked rhetorically: "How to deal with it?" ”

"......" Miao Han couldn't laugh or cry.

Yan Nu said seriously: "I hope they all survive, you teach me well." ”

Miao Han sighed and said, "Discuss it with me before you do it, isn't it?" ”

"Han Tiedao sent me a message, and when I got the news, I went straight to Drinking Horse Town, but it was still a step too late."

"Actually, I expected you not to come back before dark tomorrow, so I was ready to come to see you."

"It's just that I've always thought you're smart, and then I'm still lucky."

"Now I doubt that your thinking is also absolute...... You don't see the big picture, or you selectively ignore it, thinking that saving the person in front of you is more important, and you don't care about the consequences at all. ”

Yan Nu frowned: "Isn't it wrong to save people?" ”

Miao Han said in a condensed voice: "We don't know what other means the Bald Clan has, and we don't know what kind of ability Yak is and how strong it is. ”

"We know almost nothing about the Bald Clan, and we said that we would gather information first, but you only care about killing the enemy."

"Even if you can cope with all this, you can protect these 10,000 people, but Gaomi City will definitely not be able to stop the barbarian army."

"The Bald Clan can not come to encircle and suppress these 10,000 people, at least only the monks, because you have already shown the ability to kill several monks."

"Then, their army will not come to send them to death, but will take advantage of the opportunity of 'powerful astounding warriors outside' to directly enter Gaomi."

"The hundreds of thousands of people in Gaomi will be even more miserable. Are you going to give up these ten thousand people and go back to defend the city? In the end, it will probably be all gone. ”

"Yan Nu, it's right that you want to save people, but don't lose a big one because of a small thing, let alone let your strong power only be used for revenge in the end."

Hearing this, Yan Nu had no way to refute, he was a little depressed, and silently took Miao Han and the others into Drinking Horse Town.

There are tens of thousands of people here, which can be described as a sea of people, and the cry is shocking.

Huang Banyun and Han Tiedao, just four people, are organizing hundreds of young and strong people to search for food to appease the people.

Yan Nu pulled Miao Han into the town and walked along a road.

Beneath their feet were a pair of skeletons, flesh and blood mixed in the dirt.

"Xue'er, you're right, but if you choose 10,000 times, I'll still do it."

Hearing this, Miao Han couldn't say a word of accusation, just because she was shocked by the tragic situation in front of her.

The whole town is like a hell of flesh and blood, filled with an indescribable fishy smell.

Under the illumination of the night light and torches, the miserable bones are even more terrifying.

She covered her mouth and nose instantly, and her whole body froze, letting Yan Nu drag her and walk in the bloody mud.

Every footprint is black and red. The texture of stepping on it makes people shudder.

The first time she went to the battlefield to kill a few Hu Man, she already felt unwell, and now that she entered Drinking Horse Town, she knew what it meant to be tired of white bones.

"Flame ...... Yannu ......"

She walked the road almost half-carried to the center of the town, and watched as the mountains of bones mixed with gold, silver, and jewelry.

The whole person leaned softly on Yan Nu's body, and his brain was blank.

For the first time in her life, Miao Han experienced how far the gap between words and reality is.

There are some flavors that cannot be described in more than 10,000 words. There are some touches that are difficult to experience even with all imagination. Some of the visual impacts can only be known by experiencing them firsthand.

"Cher, there are dead people here all the time, and more are buried in the soil."

"As far as the Divine Sense can see, at least more than 20,000 people have died here."

"I don't know what to do about the problem you said, but I really can't wait for the situation at that time."

Yan Nu was very uncomfortable, and he didn't know what to do after killing the enemy and saving these 10,000 people.

All he knew was that if he didn't make a move, all of them would die.

But now that he thinks about it, he is also worried that these people still can't be saved, and he may even be dragged by these people, so that he can't protect Gaomi City.

Yan Nu was very frustrated: "Xue'er, I can't see as far as you, I can only see the fiery blood in front of me. ”

"Am I wrong?"

Miao Han fell to his knees and cried bitterly: "No, you're not wrong......"

She read countless books, learned a lot of information about the war situation, and listened to many scholars tell about the brutality and wreaking havoc of the barbarians.

But that will always stay only in imagination, and people have limits, and they can never imagine things that they have not seen.

She was trapped in the Zhu family's compound, and often performed war chess on the map, and all that could be marked was a string of numbers.

Today she learned what it means to have corpses all over the field and what it means to be miserable.

Behind these descriptions are a myriad of things that simply cannot be described.

is also like the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu family: 'This is all born of a chaotic country, and it is innumerable, and the bamboo of Jingyue is still impossible to write. ’

What is miserable and what is unspeakable.

Readers can only imagine, and only those who have experienced it can realize that language and writing are pale and powerless.