Xingling Prefecture, the closest place from the capital to the Western Regions, is 6,400 miles, Xin Zhuo and his party are all martial arts masters who are not low in the martial realm, and the Tie Fu Wei is also light leather armor, plus the horse is a Western domain demon horse, which is three hundred miles in one day.

Even so, more than 6,000 miles, it took nearly a month.

From time to time, news came from the front, after the initial defeat of the Western Qin army, the remaining soldiers of a hundred battles were all the elite of the elite, and finally stabilized their position.

When I arrived at the state capital next door to Xingling Prefecture, both the buildings and pedestrians dressed became a little strange, and the eyes were full of oval pavilions and colorful clothes, and even the race had changed, with a big nose and thin lips, which was very different from the people of the Central Plains.

On the way, I met a lot of martial artists, and the realms were uneven, but the same thing was that they were dressed roughly, like a group of ascetic martial artists, but the ruthlessness was also extraordinary, Xin Zhuo saw a group of small grandmasters with his own eyes, using the tactics of crowd swarming, grinding the three half-step great grandmasters to death.

Of course, no one dares to provoke a large number of troops passing by, representing the imperial court is one of them, and ordinary warriors are still very in awe of the imperial court, and second, the army's charging battle formation, ordinary warriors can't bear it.

After passing the 300-mile Kunmeng Mountains, the front state capital can already clearly feel the clouds of war, the dealers in the large fields are trampled by obvious horses' hooves, villages are destroyed everywhere, pedestrians on the official roads are like a tide, cars and horses are hurrying, the people have large bags and small bags, dragging their families with their mouths, and from time to time there are women and children left behind, crying helplessly.

When they saw the army coming, many people panicked and fled to the ravines and woods on both sides.

Xin Zhuo Lema walked slowly, looking around at the frightened, empty eyes of the people around and the chaotic villages, the mood was a little heavy, did not come to the front line of the war to see, completely did not understand the cruelty of the war, ordinary people were originally living and working in peace and contentment, but had to leave their hometowns, to avoid the scourge of war, the homeland is difficult to leave, this is the most difficult choice in the world.

Sheng Lingge Yuema approached: "King of the county, after passing the Kunmeng Mountains, you will enter the hinterland of the three states and eighteen prefectures under the jurisdiction of the Great Zhou in the Western Regions, judging from the terrain in front, I am afraid that I have just experienced a big war!"

"Map!"

Xin Zhuo waved his hand, and in the distance, the bear paw reined in the horse, and took out a pre-drawn topographic map in his arms, which Xin Zhuo re-depicted in detail according to the original map and the description of the old pawn of Western Qin in the Tiefu Guard.

A group of people had already gathered together, Xin Zhuo pointed to the mountains and rivers on the map, and said: "This place is about three hundred and seventy miles away from the Marshal Mansion of the Western Qin Army in Xingling Prefecture in Xingling Prefecture, according to the other two prefectures, Guiwei Prefecture and Hill Prefecture have fallen, and the provinces along the way are completely in the hands of the enemy.

The soldiers of the Western Regions can completely come from the Gouyu Mountain in the south and the tomb city in the north, that is to say, more than 300 miles ahead, they may encounter enemy soldiers at any time! ”

Sheng Lingge said: "The Marshal of Western Qin's Mansion has already sent someone to pick up the county king, it is possible that it has already reached the front one or two hundred miles, it should be fine!"

"It's okay!"

Xin Zhuo played with the small sword in his hand, "The imperial court deliberately informed all parties in the Western Regions of my whereabouts, as long as the countries in the Western Regions are not stupid, they will intercept them on this line, if I am beheaded, the Western Qin soldiers will be in turmoil, and they will collapse at the first touch, so they will all roll up and go back to their respective homes." ”

Brother Sheng Ling, Murong Xiu's faces changed greatly.

Xin Zhuo said: "We still have to take precautions, how many troops did the Western Regions send this time?" How many are likely to intercept me? ”

Brother Sheng Ling was a little embarrassed, and rubbed his chin full of scum: "The main warring countries in the Western Regions this time are the Ghost Fang Kingdom, the Gumo Country and the Anxi Country, the three countries have sent a total of 810,000 troops, and the remaining ten countries such as Qiche, Shi Wei, and Yinai have sent a total of 420,000 troops, a total of more than 1.2 million troops, which ones will come, it's really hard to say!"

"I'm grass!"

Bai Jian carefully learned the "dialect" of the big boss clearly, and his eyes widened: "Isn't this nonsense? More than a million troops? ”

"Combat power is average!" Brother Sheng Ling smiled, "Actually, my old pawn of Xiqin can single-handedly pick out four, five, six or seven, a group of dwarf scum!" ”

"How did the dwarf scum destroy the 180,000 Western Qin soldiers?"

Huang Dagui rubbed his eyes, "Lao Sheng, you can't lie about the military situation!" ”

"What kind of military information am I lying about?" Lao Sheng himself couldn't look down on Huang Dagui and the others, he felt that they were too noisy, and they were born as bandits, so he simply looked at Xin Zhuo, "What does the county king think?" ”

Xin Zhuo pointed to the map: "First send someone to contact the Western Qin soldiers who came over, go to Baiwu Mountain and wait, let's change the route, take the small road, fry this shortcut, and run for two hundred miles!"

"Whoa!"

A thousand troops hit the road again, stabbing diagonally into the trail and heading for the White Misty Mountains.

Almost half an hour after the army left, smoke and dust rose in the distance, horses' hooves roared, and tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Regions in white fur hats, leather armor, and spears were killed.

"Whew......"

"Ah......h

Along the way, the people were slaughtered frantically, and none of the women, children and children were spared, and in a few moments, the same place was already full of corpses, and more people in the distance hurriedly rushed into the mountains and forests.

At this time, tens of thousands of leather armor soldiers in the Western Regions separated, and out of it came a golden-armored, golden-haired young man with a grim expression, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was heavy and sharp, and he glanced at the direction of Tie Fuwei's horse's hooves, and said with a smile: "This king of Western Qin County of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a little witty, and the situation that the princes in front of him will hunt has been broken!"

A handsome female general with a big nose behind her hugged her fists and said, "Prince of the Law Machine, can you inform the princes of the countries in front of you to hunt?"

The prince of the ghost fang pondered for a moment, and looked at the clear blue sky in the distance: "The eagle hunts the little white rabbit, after all, it depends on the sharpness of the eyes, they naturally know the movements of the king of the Western Qin County, why do we need to inform them?"

After speaking, he raised the big gun and pointed to the place where Xin Zhuo left: "Ge Lu!"

"Boom ......"

Tens of thousands of leather armor soldiers, carrying the reins of the demon horse, a ghost crying wolf, went straight to the path to pursue, rolling up the smoke and dust along the way.

……

Xin Zhuo and his entourage had already run wildly for one or two hundred miles, and the villages, towns and cities in front of them were without exception, houses and buildings had collapsed, wolf smoke and corpses were everywhere, poultry, cattle and sheep were brutally chopped into pieces and thrown everywhere, and the farmland on the side of the road was trampled in a mess.

There were also some people who were lucky enough to survive, with messy hair and bloodstained faces, sitting numbly on the side of the road, seeing the army passing by, and not having the slightest intention of dodging, and having lost hope.

"This ...... It's all the people of my Da Zhou and my Jiang family! ”

Brother Sheng Ling looked up to the sky and sighed, a huge rugged man, his eyes were already red.

Cui Ying'er, Han Qiniang, Sai Qingzhu, Xiongpaw and other women walked all the way and choked up several times.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer......

Coming to the front line of the war, Xin Zhuo suddenly realized the meaning of this sentence, maybe when he came, he was preparing to stir and play everywhere, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that he could try a few fights.

"King of the county, twenty miles ahead is the White Fog Mountain, beyond the White Fog Mountain is the territory of Xingling Prefecture, the more than 100,000 troops of the Western Qin are here, the enemy soldiers dare not approach, after a day's journey, eat something, right?" Sweet potato pulled out a large bag of jerky from his backpack.