Volume 1 One Hand Covers the Sky Chapter 41 Samurai

These women were people from the defeated lands of the Outlands, including common people, tribesmen, nobles, and some princesses of the royal family.

After driving the slaves into their tents, the Cana warrior thrust his sword into the sand with a thud, raised his hand to block the sun from his forehead, and looked into the distance.

The long, curvy sand beach is built by nature, and when you look at the north and south, you can see the white and dim sky light as far as the sky. He looked at it for a long time, and then turned sideways to look behind him, the desert of yellow sand in stark contrast to the sandy beach.

At the junction of the two, the sand dunes at the edge of the cliff are sloping downwards with fine grains of sand, this scene is like a waterfall, but the fine sand replaces the water, and the yellow sand that slopes down falls on the huge reef, and the sand that hits scatters and splashes, piling up into gravel mounds.

The Cana warrior couldn't see the scenery behind the reef clearly, and with some regret, he exhaled and got into the tent.

And this scene fell on the countless pairs of peeping eyes on the reef.

These people were all wrapped in heavy sweaters, most of them in cow and sheepskin, and the boots on their feet were like fighting moons, and they rode tall horses, with two scimitars that arced like a full moon behind their waists.

"A samurai should not take a slave with him when he fights." One narrowed his narrow eyes and stared downward, "An untamed slave is like a proud wild horse, always yearning for freedom. ”

"It's a shame to be a samurai." One of them followed suit, "The Canadians don't have the honor of being a warrior. ”

The words fell, and the two of them looked at them with cold faces.

The horse stood quietly like a statue, and the man on top of it had a grim face, carrying a large bow and a basket of quivers, the handles of which were wrapped in animal skins, and his eyes fixed on the Canadians below, which were as dense as fine sand.

Burigood.

He is the most heroic warrior in the 'Hagchi' outer court of the Golden Horde in the desert atrium, and his people spread his life deeds.

As a child, he went into the desert alone, naked and religious. During his long journey, he was attacked by lone wolves, counterattacked by poisonous snakes, and attacked by scorpions, but he overcame the danger with his courage. But more than that, the scorching sun of the desert scorched his body and will, and he sincerely knelt down and prayed, all the way to the end of the world.

Legend has it that at the end of the world, he saw the true god 'Talateng', who was worshiped by the Waiko tribe.

He begged the true god for great power, and the true God, moved by his sincerity, stripped him of his flesh, baptized his bones with the light of the sun, soaked his soul with the light of the full moon, gouged out his eyes and replaced them with the eyes of an eagle in the sky, blessed his feet with quicksand, and made a pact of life and death with the sandstorm in the night.

The true God told him that if he died, he would be turned into a sandstorm in the desert night and would return!

These legends were passed down by word of mouth among the three courts of the desert, and the children believed in it, and the pregnant women placed his statue on the top of the furnace and worshipped the newborn babies as strong and powerful as he was.

"Great Burigood, the king has issued an order, and twenty thousand strong warriors are coming." The warrior who spoke earlier drove his horse forward, respectfully clenching one hand into a fist and leaning it against his heart, "The Great King has ordered us, under your command, to attack at dawn!" ”

"The holy God of Talaton is watching us from above, cursing this group of Canans who have crossed the sea, and we have the gaze and blessing of the true God." The man who spoke later spread his hands towards the sky, "The sky is bright, it is the foreshadowing of the true god, we will be invincible in this battle!" ”

The horses did not move, and Burigood carried the reins like statues, but the eyes as sharp as eagles were blinking, constantly scanning the terrain and the Canadians on the left and right.

The light was still dark, and Břigood didn't say a word. He was unique in this group of outsiders, dressed in a sheepskin sweater trimmed and fit, and his long hair was tied into long braids, on which silver bells were tied, and the silver bells jingled as the wind moved.

The narrow sword eyebrows are flat, the bridge of the nose is high, the cold and thin lips are slightly pursed, and the fair skin is sickly pale like milk by the drowsy sun.

He is a beautiful man, full of wild beauty like no other.

Seeing that Burigood did not speak, the two foreigners did not dare to disturb for a while, but looked at each other anxiously, and their eyes showed anxious looks.

"The sky is not yet clear." A shallow dimple sunken into the corner of Burigood's mouth, "You can't attack yet." ”

Seeing that the Cana warriors were piling up deer under the beach, the two foreign warriors became more and more anxious. One of them stepped forward and said respectfully and anxiously, "Now that the warning of the Canadians is not yet complete, we will surely be able to crush them and kill them in one fell swoop!" ”

"Yes, we, as samurai, have sworn allegiance to the king, and to break this oath is to tarnish our honor as samurai." The other man's words suddenly took a turn for the worse, "You are the great Hagchi, the re-created Burigud of the true God, and are you afraid of these Canadians?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the original man wanted to reprimand the other party for such disrespectful words, but in his heart, Ling Ling's open mouth did not pour out the words, but looked at Burigood with suspicious eyes.

"A faithful warrior can doubt me, and a king can doubt me." "But I'll forgive you for being disrespectful...... Wait patiently, the true God will give us a revelation. ”

The original waikou anxiously pulled the reins, and even the war horse tread the four hooves uneasily, and he raised his voice and said, "The king has ordered us to attack tomorrow. It's dawn now, and 20,000 warriors are on their way, do you want us to wait for them to arrive before attacking? This is a disgrace to break my oath, and as a warrior, I must keep my oath, or the heavens of the true God will not allow me to enter after I die! ”

"Impatience is a stupid partner." Břigood returned his calm eyes, "I am the leader of the vanguard, and now I command you, be patient. ”

Ignoring it, he reached out and pressed the scimitar behind his waist, and said excitedly: "Burigood, I respect you as a warrior recreated by the true gods, but my soul does not allow me to break my oath, I am going to attack." He looked behind him and shouted, "What about you?!" Warriors?! ”

The outsiders were all awe-struck when they heard this, and they all pressed the scimitar behind their waists, and the reins in their hands became tighter and tighter.

At this moment, there was a thud, and a cold light drew a brilliant arc, and the cold blade was already across the neck of the outer coer.

The silver bells swayed and made a crisp jingle sound.

Everyone was taken aback, and they all looked up at the hand holding the knife.

Burigood's gaze was like that of a falcon, staring at the foreign coward, and he said coldly: "The king has ordered me to lead the vanguard, and don't force me to kill you like the people in the Guannai to make an example." ”

"You!" Waikou was shocked and angry, "You are afraid of the Canadians!" ”

"I said wait." Břigood moved his arm slightly, and the blade blew through the hair around Waikou's neck, "You just wait." ”

Waikou stared and stopped.

"Genius has just come to know, Hagchi has his plans, we are all warriors, and the true gods will not allow us to kill each other......" The foreign man beside them stepped forward to persuade him, and he said in a softened tone, "Great Burigud, take back your sword and forgive him for his recklessness." ”

Břigood raised his arm and retracted his scimitar into the golden sheath with swiftness and neatness, and was about to turn back to continue looking down when he suddenly paused, and turned his head to the high sloping sand dunes not far away.

He seemed to see a pair of eyes faintly in the yellow sand.

Eagle-sharp eyes.

……

The yellow sand covered the body, and the Red Pass scout team remained motionless, and a scout let the yellow sand overflow on his lips, but his voice floated out.

"At this time, it is already dawn, but the foreign invaders have not attacked." The scout stuck out the tip of his tongue and spat out the fine sand, "My lord, but the secret is wrong?" ”

"No, although the outsiders in the atrium are good at killing and slaughtering, they especially believe in the honor of the samurai." Jiaohe squinted at the direction of the reef, "They will definitely attack." ”

Just as Jiaohe was talking, the scout seemed to observe something in his eyes, and he exclaimed, "Look, my lord, the sky has changed!" ”

The sky was still dark, but Jiaohe knew that the scout was not referring to the sky, but to the sea!

The mist on the sea swept into the distance, but gradually dozens of bladed warships suddenly burst out of the mist, and they sailed on both sides, emptying the middle sea with a wide current.

A dark cloud was coming over the sea, covering the sea and revealing a terrifying scene.

Storm!

A rumbling low roar sounded, and thunder snakes rushed into the sky, and a strong wind blew on the sea, and the rain fell with a crackle.

Just when the wind and rain were combined, in that wide ocean current, the hazy mist gradually faded, the wild waves rose three feet high, and in the roar, a huge and majestic warship burst out of the waves!

"My lord, look at the boat!" The scout muttered in surprise, "What a big ship!" ”

Jiaohe's eyes widened slightly, looking at the canvas of the warship being blown by the strong wind, and between the two rows of neat blade oars, the warship seemed to ride the wind and waves, tossed and fluttered in the waves.

And at the bow of the ship, which bore the brunt of the blow, a group of people stood faintly.

Jiaohe stared into the distance, his eyes were excellent, and he was one of the best clairvoyants in the scout team. He could clearly see that there was a man in the bow of the great ship looking down from a high position, as if he were in the sky!

He saw that the man was dressed in a black feather coat, and he was holding a fluorescent black feather fan in his hand!

And at the moment when he stared, the man seemed to notice him, and looked at him with a completely indifferent look!

Jiaohe suddenly felt a palpitation, and he suddenly had a feeling of being stared at by some strange beast, but he couldn't describe what kind of beast it was.

The man stared at the river for a moment, then turned to the other side of the reef and looked into the distance.

He saw it, Burigood.

Under the gaze of the three parties, the thick clouds above the reef suddenly broke open a corner, and a bright sky light without warning suddenly shone on the reef!

Bříggood met the gaze of the sea, and a shallow dimple gradually appeared on his cheeks.

He suddenly leaned in with lightning at his waist, pulled out his scimitar, pulled the reins in his hand, and turned his head towards the three thousand foreign warriors!

He slammed solemnly, "Brave warriors! The great God of Talaton has shone the light of victory, and this light is the revelation of the true God! ”