The Golden Yang Eagle flew for several days, and finally arrived in Donglin County, passing through several counties along the way, all of which were captured by the Southern Barbarian State, and the scene he saw filled Ye Chen's heart with anger.

From time to time, thick smoke rose into the sky, and everywhere the Southern Barbarian chalk army went, the county towns, and the villages were all in ruins, and the corpses of civilians were everywhere, all valuable things were taken away, and houses were burned down, like locusts crossing the border.

There are corpses everywhere, rivers of blood flowing, and the chalk of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom is simply inhumane and does all kinds of evil!

Only then did Ye Chen realize how cruel the war in this world was, and hundreds of thousands of people were wantonly slaughtered like this, which had a great impact on Ye Chen's concept.

"Brother Ye Chen, were all these people killed by the people of the Southern Barbarian Country?" Xiao Yi was also shocked when he saw the situation below, in his mind, killing people has always been a wrong thing.

Ye Chen's fists clenched loudly, and he really understood what Emperor Mingwu said, for the people of the Xiwu Empire, it was indeed much better for Emperor Mingwu to be in charge of the country than for the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.

"A group of brutes!" Ye Chen cursed angrily, if he had enough strength, he would have killed the imperial capital of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom a long time ago, and killed the Southern Barbarian Country Lord Tuoba Hongye with one palm!" "Leave you a dog's life for the time being, and one day I will go and get it!"

Ye Chen forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, urging the Golden Yang Eagle to accelerate and fly towards the direction of the Ye Family Valley.

"I don't know what happened to the people, they stayed in the valley, they should be fine. ”

The Golden Yang Eagle galloped away, and finally arrived in the sky above the Yejia Valley, and the Golden Yang Eagle circled and fell.

In the Ye Family Valley, when the clansmen saw the golden yang eagle in the sky, they knew that it was Ye Chen who had returned, and the entire valley was in a state of boiling.

"The patriarch is back!"

"Great, the patriarch is finally back!"

Seeing the golden sun eagle falling, a group of clansmen gathered over.

Ye Chen jumped down from the golden sun eagle and looked around, and found that there were a little few people in the valley, frowned, looked at Ye Moyuan on the side, and asked, "Uncle Moyuan, why are there so few people in the valley?"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Ye Moyuan's tears flowed down suddenly, and he said urgently: "Patriarch, can you save the old patriarch and them?"

"What's going on?" Seeing Ye Moyuan's appearance, Ye Chen's heart sank.

Ye Moyuan hurriedly told the matter again, after Donglin County was attacked, the people were killed and injured countless times, seeing that the chalk team of the Southern Barbarian State was about to attack the county seat, Ye Zhantian, Ye Zhanlong and others sent out the communication eagle for a long time, and the people of Ye Chen, who was far away in the imperial capital, were about to be slaughtered, Ye Zhantian and the others finally decided to gather the masters of the eighth and ninth orders of the Ye family, as well as some families in Donglin County to cover the evacuation of the people of Donglin County, and after the Southern Barbarian State learned the news, they also sent a large number of chalk teams to intercept it.

As for Ye Meng, Ye Xuan and others, they must have asked to participate in the war, and after being stunned by Ye Zhantian and others, they were sent to the Central Empire.

The clansmen who stayed in the valley did not have any Xuan Qi cultivation, they waited for two days, Ye Zhantian and the others still did not come back, and they were in a hurry.

Father, they went together to cover the evacuation of the people of Donglin County, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and Ye Chen suddenly became anxious.

"Uncle Moyuan is here for you, don't let the clansmen go out of the valley, I'll save my father and them. Ye Chen jumped back on the back of the golden yang eagle, and the golden yang eagle rose into the air.

"Yes, Patriarch. Ye Moyuan and the others looked up and found that the golden yang eagle had already flown into the air and swept away, they could only pray for Ye Chen, Ye Zhantian and others in the valley, hoping that they could return safely.

Gamcheon County, Xiling Prairie.

Countless people, like black pressed ants, marched towards the depths of the Xiling prairie.

Ye Zhantian, Ye Zhanlong and others rode the gray eagle roaring in the sky, in the past few days, Ye Zhantian and others escorted these people, first went north, but were intercepted by the chalk of the Southern Barbarian State, and finally could only go west, crossed the Yanshan Mountains, entered the Xiling grassland, and prepared to bypass Ganchuan, and then north to the capital.

This is also the reason why Ye Chen came back from the imperial capital, but he didn't meet Ye Zhantian and the others.

At the beginning, there were only two or three million people who fled, all of whom fled from Donglin County, and later after passing through some counties along the way, more and more people joined the fleeing team, reaching tens of millions of chalky people, and the black and oppressive team could cover most of the Xiling prairie.

Along the way, people kept dying, some were too tired, and some were starved to death, although Ye Zhantian and others kept taking out a part of the food to supply these fleeing people, but for such a huge number of people, it was tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

In addition, the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom will appear from everywhere from time to time to strangle these fleeing people, Ye Zhantian and others must ride the gray eagle, rush to the place where the battle took place, and fight with the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Country, if it were not for Ye Zhantian and others to fight hard, these people would probably be slaughtered.

However, after fighting for several days in a row, Ye Zhantian and the others were also highly nervous and tired, and they simply reached the limit of their chalky bodies.

They didn't know what happened in the imperial capital, they only knew that the counties along the way were all captured by the Southern Barbarian State, and the people were killed and injured countless times, and their hearts were full of despair when they saw those desolate county towns.

These fleeing people walked slowly, looking at the imperial capital, Emperor Mingwu was their only hope, they hoped that Emperor Mingwu could hold up a piece of heaven for them.

"Grandpa, who are they?" A little girl with an unkempt head looked up and saw a group of gray eagles flying over the sky, and several people were standing on each eagle, and the little girl asked as she looked at the old man next to her with clear eyes.

"Their surname is Ye, and they are our patron saints. The thin old man touched the little girl's head with his dirty hand, and there was a trace of tears flashing in his cloudy old eyes, "Min'er, if you arrive at the imperial capital safely, you must remember these benefactors when you grow up, they are the ones who have protected us with their lives." ”

"Hmm. The little girl doesn't understand very well yet, but her grandfather's tears are deeply reflected in her heart.

Those people who fled, every time they saw the gray sculpture flying over from above, they thanked from the bottom of their hearts, and learned from the chalk around them that these people who kept blocking the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom day and night came from a place called Yejiabao in Donglin County.

The chalk of the Southern Barbarian Nation had not yet received the order of the Southern Barbarian Lord, and there were probably hundreds of troops, full of 100,000 iron horsemen, who followed behind these refugees, and they were like ferocious wolves, attacking from time to time, killing hundreds of people, and then quickly retreating.

Ye Jiabao plus the masters gathered from Donglin County and surrounding counties, more than 3,800 people from the seventh order, more than 1,600 people from the eighth order, more than 800 people from the ninth order and above, and Ye Zhantian and others with a total of nine because of Ye Zhantian's strong strength and the gray spirit sculpture at the level of the earth master, he became the leader of this team.

In terms of equipment, they are also extremely sophisticated, Ye Jiabao has a lot of first-class spiritual treasures, and Ye Zhantian generously gave a part to Xu Jian and some other trustworthy family masters.

They had dozens of battles with the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, large and small, and both sides were damaged, so the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom only followed behind for the time being, and did not launch a large-scale chalky attack, but after passing through several counties, the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom following behind more and more, reaching 200,000. After entering the Xiling Plain, a hard-fought battle is about to begin.

Because of the grassland, which is the world of cavalry.

Although they were very reluctant to bring these refugees into the grassland, Ye Zhantian and the others had no choice, and the other roads were either blocked or the mountains and mountains where monsters were rampant.

The iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom had made up their minds from the very beginning to drive the refugees into the Xiling Prairie, and then began to surround them.

"Big brother, the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom has almost been assembled. Ye Zhanying rode the gray eagle, flew to the vicinity of Ye Zhantian's gray eagle, looked at Ye Zhantian, and said worriedly. Ye Zhanxiong went to the imperial capital to find Ye Chen, Ye Zhanlong escorted the chalk juniors to the Central Empire, and the rest of the Zhanzi clansmen basically arrived.

"We should have expected that they drove us into the Xiling Prairie just to strike the final blow. Ye Zhantian looked at Ye Zhanying and the other Ye family's chalk people, "Men of the Ye family, I, Ye Zhantian, have saluted you, and you have not disgraced our Ye family." ”

"Big brother. ”

"We are willing to live and die with our big brother!"

The clansmen of the war generation were already in tears, but their eyes were extremely firm.

Ye Zhantian ordered the gray eagle to descend slowly, looked at the masters gathered below, and said in a deep voice: "Behind us, there are as many as tens of millions of refugees, if we retreat, they will lose their reliance, so we can't retreat, today, born in troubled times, the country is ruined, thank you today, fight side by side with me Ye Zhantian, I Ye Zhantian is grateful, if there is an afterlife, I Ye Zhantian is willing to be a brother in life and death with you!"

"The Ye family's words are serious. ”

"Loyalty to the country is the duty of our martial artists. ”

"The head of the Ye family can go, but if he stays and lives and dies with me, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Below, Xu Jian and the others said loudly, after so many days of arduous battles, they already admired Ye Zhantian from the bottom of their hearts, and many people had already put life and death out of the way. Anyway, it's already a mortal game, kill one to tie it, kill two to earn one. The blood of these chalk warriors has also risen.

On a high mountain in the distance, a Southern Barbarian wearing golden armor looked from afar, looking at the black and oppressive refugees, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his name is Wei Guyan, he is one of the commanders of the Southern Barbarian Country, responsible for commanding the nearby 500,000 Southern Barbarian Iron Cavalry.

Under his command, the Iron Cavalry of the Southern Barbarian State captured thirty-one cities, three of which were county towns.

After learning the news that the chalky forces of the Donglin Ye family were covering the refugees going north, he began to chase and intercept these refugees, drove them into the Xiling prairie, and then mobilized 200,000 elite iron horsemen, preparing to slaughter these refugees.

~(To be continued.)