The two hands trembled at the same time, and with a "click", the two buckles were opened at the same time.

The two hands trembled away, and then slowly touched the lid of the brocade box, grasped it, and slowly lifted it up.

The silver-white brocade box slowly opened, and the true face inside was slowly revealed.

The inside of the brocade box is still silvery-white, and the middle layer is very thick, only there is a narrow groove in the middle, and inside, only one arrow is lying.

The shape of the arrow was no different from that of ordinary arrows, except that its color was silver-white throughout, exactly the same color as the brocade box on the outside. It looks similar to the bow and arrow used by Mordor.

The silver arrows inside were revealed, and the eyes of the six old men suddenly became hot, and their breathing became heavy, but no one made any moves.

In the end, it was the majestic old man who trembled and stretched out a hand, reached into the brocade box, slowly touched the arrow of the silver arrow, clenched it, took a deep breath, and took it out at once.

"Go to the ancestral hall and bring the bow!" said the majestic old man, throwing away the brocade box and looking at the silver arrow in his hand.

An old man took the order, his figure flashed, and he quickly disappeared like a ghost, and the barbarian soldiers were surprised again and again.

"You, come here!" said the majestic old man, turning to the hunched barbarian knight, but his eyes fell only on the silver arrow, and he didn't even look at him.

The barbarian knight didn't dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction at all, nodded and walked over, and said respectfully, "What do you have to say from your seniors?"

"What do you want us to do with this arrow?" said the majestic old man slowly, his tone calm, but there was an invisible pressure.

"The seniors are serious, the seniors are all worldly masters, how dare we ask the seniors to do anything?" the knight said politely.

"Don't talk this nonsense, we don't like to hear this. This is the promise of our ancestors, and we, the descendants, will fulfill the promise for our ancestors. What's the matter with you, hurry up!" The majestic old man didn't eat this at all, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, yes, the ancestors atonement! We are here...... There is indeed a dilemma...... I want to beg the seniors to save us......" the knight said with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" the majestic old man asked, still not looking up.

"If it weren't for the desperate hardship, we would ...... I don't dare to come here to disturb the purity of my predecessors!, I really ......," the knight said with a sad and indignant face, like a child who had been greatly wronged and finally met his parents.

"We don't like to hear nonsense!" interrupted the majestic old man.

"Yes, yes!" I was so excited that I forgot for a moment, and my predecessor atonement ......," the knight said in a low voice.

"The war between our clan and the Great Qi has been going on for hundreds of years, and it has always been a mutual victory. But this time, the Great Qi people used trickery to attack and kill the Great Khan of our clan, and the whole army was defeated, and most of them went online. Now that the people of Daqi have driven straight in, our soldiers are small and weak, and it is really difficult to resist the edge of the army of Daqi. I hate that the thief of the Great Qi is not dead, and he tried in vain to destroy my entire clan. We are also desperate, and in desperation, we will seek the door of our predecessors. We ......" the knight was eager to speak, and his words were filled with tears and a tendency to talk incessantly.

"We are not interested in knowing about you. You just say, what do you want us to do?" said the majestic old man impatiently.

"Uh......" was interrupted only halfway through, like a sleepy worm being woken up from a sweet dream in the middle of its sleep, which made the knight feel very angry.

If the person who interrupted him had been someone else, the knight would have cut out his tongue without hesitation. But in the face of this majestic old man, although the other party's rickety body looked as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, he didn't even dare to let go of a loud fart.

"We want to ask our seniors to come out of the mountain and help us kill these lawless Great Qi people!" the knight said with a forced smile as he rolled his eyes.

"Yes. The majestic old man did not hesitate at all, and immediately agreed.

"Senior, I want to ......" I thought that I would have to take a lot of effort to convince them, but I really agreed so happily, but the knight was a little unsure.

At this time, as soon as the wind sounded, the old man who had just left suddenly appeared on the side.

As soon as the majestic old man turned around, the knight behind him could only shut his mouth in a daze.

In the old man's hand, he held a silver-white longbow. The bow arm is thick, and the silvery-white brilliance is as smooth as white jade, and the zuò is so well made that it looks like a work of art.

The majestic old man looked at the silver longbow, and there was a tear in his eyes.

He slowly reached out, grabbed the bow, and took it back.

......The atmosphere was strangely quiet, and the knight looked a little uneasy and whispered.

No one paid any attention to him, but the majestic old man slowly stretched out his hand, placed the arrow on the longbow, turned around, and held the bowstring and bow arm with both hands, and with the strength of his arms, the longbow was drawn into a shape that was almost full moon.

Don't look at this old man's age, this arm strength is really not small, much stronger than the average young and strong.

The dark arms, the silver-white bow, the silver-white arrows, the contrast between black and white is strong, but at this time, it seems to be very coordinated, and there is no awkward feeling at all, it seems that it should be like this.

The other five old men had been quietly watching this qiē. In the five pairs of eyes, there were also more and more crystal tears.

The majestic old man stretched the longbow like a full moon, and suddenly his upper body turned, and the bow and arrow in his hand stretched diagonally to the sky above him, and his back hand Huo Ran let go.

The bowstring "buzzed", the tone was not large, but it seemed to contain more powerful power. The formless and formless air seemed to be shaken by the sound of the bowstring. An invisible shock wave spread through the air, and the six old men were all right, still looking up at the off-string arrow with full attention.

And the nearest barbarian knight was out of luck. As soon as the bowstring sounded, he wanted to look up too, but he didn't expect that before his neck turned, the qi and blood in his whole body were suddenly stirred, and a surging blood spurted out of his throat like a fountain, and the whole person became a kite with a broken string, and flew out uncontrollably.

And the knights behind were also stretching their necks to look this way. No sooner had they stretched their necks than they felt a darkness in front of them, and the leading knight smashed down on them, knocking them to the ground.

At the same time, there was no blood spurting like this unlucky guy who bore the brunt of the attack, and the blood boiled unbearably all over his body, and a small amount of blood oozed out of his ears.

This time he fell down a lot, fortunately it didn't run from head to tail like before, but the person in front was not lightly injured, and after falling to the ground, many people let out screams like killing pigs.

The six old men turned a deaf ear to this qiē, and they tilted their heads and looked at the silver arrow that was off the string.

The power of the longbow was extraordinary, and as soon as the bowstring sounded, the silver arrow flew out. Standing below and looking up, he could only see a little silver light, the silver arrow was like lightning upward, but that little silver light was getting brighter and brighter.

After a short period of time, that bit of silver light suddenly exploded. The silver light that condensed into a single point instantly turned into a brilliant firework. Thousands of silver rays of light shot out from the center point, like a huge tree that suddenly grew in the air, like a fireworks fireworks, but its color was only a single silver-white, which was a little more colorful and monotonous than the fireworks.

This silver firework burst into the air with a huge roar, like a mountain roaring tsunami, and the sand dunes on both sides began to slide down the sand and gravel, and the ground shook non-stop, and some soldiers behind were defenseless, and many fell to the ground.

At the same time, in the village behind, dozens of black shadows suddenly burst out, like lightning, and in an instant, they had already come behind the six old men.

These dozens of black shadows fell to the ground and appeared. These were twenty or thirty strong men, like the six old men, with dark skin, and rudimentary clothes made of animal skins, and their arms as black as ink were exposed, revealing thick green tendons.

The silver fireworks appeared and disappeared as quickly as they could. As soon as these dozens of strong men appeared, the silver glow on them also disappeared.

The sky was still blue, with white clouds, as if there had been no such thing as before.

The concussion disappeared, and the fallen soldiers stood up. A group of people were huddled together, many of them were slightly injured, and at this time, seeing these dark-skinned strong men who suddenly appeared, without anyone's order, the soldiers who were experienced in combat immediately drew their bright scimitars and shouted and were about to step forward.

The majestic old man raised his head, and a pair of cloudy old eyes burst out with a terrifying cold light.

"Senior, stop angry! Stop angry!" the hardest-wounded knight finally got up, and when he saw that the majestic old man's eyes were wrong, he immediately ran over with a rolling belt, and said as he ran.

Immediately, he quickly turned around again, and in the face of the excited soldiers, shouting loudly and loudly, and the well-trained soldiers immediately put down their scimitars.

"Forgive the seniors! I hope that the seniors will forgive them this time for their rude and ignorant sake!" the knight rebuked his men, turned and pleaded with the old man on their behalf.

Who would have thought that the majestic old man didn't seem to hear his words at all, so he directly ignored him, turned around, and said something to the dozens of strong men with a stern expression.

But this time he was not speaking the language of Daqi, nor was it barbarian, but a very peculiar language, with strange syllables, and I couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

And after he finished speaking, the dozens of strong men turned around, and rushed to the boulder on the side with hurried steps, dozens of people bowed their heads, their foreheads touched the ground, and their expressions were solemn, but they didn't say a word.

And the six old men, including the majestic old man, also followed to the back, kneeling on the ground in front of the boulder, the same forehead touching the ground, the same solemn expression, and a solemn and strict atmosphere, so that no one dared to squeak anymore in the group of disgruntled soldiers behind.

"The promise of our ancestors, we, the descendants, will fulfill it on their behalf! But remember, only this time. This time, we have nothing to do with you. If anyone dares to harass our land again, don't blame us for being ruthless!" the majestic old man stood up, turned to the knight, and said.

"Yes, thank you seniors!" said the knight, with a look of ecstasy.

"No need to talk nonsense, let's go now!" said the majestic old man, and dozens of strong men behind him automatically lined up to follow him.

"Don't worry, seniors, I'll let them spare a few good horses for the nobles' brothers, and we'll ...... first," said the knight, groveling, with joy on his face.

"No need! "Go!" said the majestic old man, impatiently, and with a wave of his hand, knocked down the rest of the knight's words.

Choked again, but the knight did not dare to say more, stumbled back, remounted his horse, and commanded his men to return the way they came.

He didn't dare to go against the old man's will at all, and walked backwards without daring to turn back all the way, he deliberately slowed down people, for fear that the people behind him would not be able to catch up.

After walking some distance, he couldn't help but peek behind him.

At this glance, he was immediately frightened.

Following his own group of cavalry, the six old men, as well as the dozens of strong men, were not left behind at all.

The six old men were in front, and dozens of strong men followed in a neat line. Everyone followed behind without touching the ground, and after walking for a while, they didn't fall behind at all.

Looking further down their feet, there was no ground under their feet. Dozens of swarthy weirdos floated silently, looking like a group of ghostly hanging boot ghosts from a distance, which was really a little terrifying.

With just one glance, the knight immediately turned around and continued to move forward, but secretly ordered his men to speed up.

In addition to being scared, it added a bit of joy.

What if it's a ghost? With these weirdos to help him, who else in the world can stop him?

Left Guard, your end has come!

This group of barbarian cavalry galloped wildly, but there was no longer the scene of yellow sand rolling before.

Behind him, there were just these dark-skinned ghost-like weirdos who followed not far away, and this strange combination quickly rushed out of this winding path, leaving this village, leaving this strange land.

The boulder, which still stood at the turning point, was reflected in the blazing sun, and the strange symbols that were chaotic seemed to have turned into liquid, swimming as if they were nothing......

The sun shone on the whole land, not only in this strange place, but even more brightly in the wider and wider meadow.

At this time of year, there is no grass anywhere, and these meadows are no exception. But the yellow meadows, though not very beautiful, still have their purpose. Look, the cattle and sheep distributed on it are bowing their heads and gnawing on these withered yellow weeds.

Dead grass will naturally not be as delicious as when the grass is green. However, the livestock who have lived in this harsh desert for many generations have long accepted this qiē and have long adapted to such an environment.

This huge herd like a vast ocean of herds, one by one, obediently stood on their own territory, bowed their heads and ate, without any complaints.

Now there is still a stutter, but after another ten days and half a month, it will snow heavily, and even such dead grass will not be able to eat.

On the periphery of the cattle and sheep, dozens of herders are scattered. They had long whips in their hands, but they didn't pay much attention to the sheep and oxen.

After a long time, there will be more whips, and even the wild animals will become well-behaved. They just need to look after it from a distance here, and they don't have to look after it carefully, and nothing will go wrong.

They are relaxed because, not far behind them, is their home.

There are hundreds of huge white tents scattered there, and a dozen children are scattered outside, gathering together to play and make trouble, and it is very fun to immerse themselves in their world.

But their parents can't be as happy as they are.

I don't know if there are people in the tent, and the dozens of herdsmen who are watching the herd outside gather together to chat, but they don't see the appearance of talking and laughing, and they are all gloomy, and someone has to sigh if they can't say a few words, and they look very sad.

Under normal circumstances, the people who graze cattle and sheep are strong laborers, because grazing cattle and sheep is not so simple, especially the distribution of aquatic plants in this desert is not even, and you have to find the next grazing area after a few days. And once there is any accident, it is not something that the old and weak can take care of.

However, none of the dozens of herders are under the age of 40. All of them have gray hair and beards, and a few of them are even hunched backs, so they should have passed the age of sixties.

At such an age, they have generally withdrawn from the production queue, and at most they help with some chores at home. But they are all outside to take care of their cattle and sheep, and even in their homes, there are only those children who have not grown up, and there are some women, but they do not see a young man.

The sky was blue, the clouds were white, but their hearts were as gloomy as night and dark clouds.

They chatted with each other, and after saying a few words, the sadness on their faces became even stronger.

The sun rose higher and higher, almost overhead.

It's almost noon.

When it was almost time for lunch, the herdsmen stopped talking and whispered a few words, and several herdsmen stood up and walked to the tent.

It's time to eat, but the cattle and sheep can't be left untended. A few people were selected to go back to get lunch, and the rest of the people had to stay here, taking care of the cattle and sheep, and continuing to chat with sad faces.

The herdsmen who had gone back to fetch food were already halfway there, and suddenly, they collectively stopped.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw that a black cloud surged out of the distant horizon in an instant, mixed with a bewitching red. Like a strange dark cloud before a rainstorm, it swelled in an instant. After a few moments, the dark clouds mixed with bright colors had already spread over with teeth and claws, and the speed was extremely fast.

And this dark cloud was only a harbinger, and in an instant there was a rumbling thunder that struck the hearts of the people like a dense drum, and the people could not breathe.

"Oh woo!!"

Several herdsmen shouted in unison.

The other herdsmen who remained in place also shouted loudly, and ran towards their tents as they shouted, and no one cared about the cattle and sheep behind them.

The dark clouds are getting closer and closer, and they can only see clearly what the dark clouds are, which are clearly a column of well-dressed cavalry, the war horses are majestic, and the heavy hooves of the horses hit the ground, like the sound of drums, making the herdsmen run even more desperately.

But the four legs of the war horses are obviously much sharper than their two legs. There were still a hundred meters away from the tent, and the majestic cavalry was already roaring.

Like a sea of cattle and sheep, these cavalry walked around in two columns, not caring at all. Immediately, they converged in front of them into an army, lined up in a horizontal line, and their snowy scimitars were already shining in their hands, and they surrounded these herdsmen who could not escape for their lives with a waving wave.

Surrounded at the same time, the dozens of herdsmen had no way to retreat and had to stop.

All around were armed soldiers with cold faces, the scimitars in their hands were bright, reflecting their eyes, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves disappeared invisibly, and the psychological pressure in the dead silence was even more unbearable.

The dozens of herdsmen leaned together, watching the soldiers around them warily, but no one spoke.

"Kill!" a voice said suddenly.

At the sound of an order, the scimitar cavalry in the front row suddenly retreated, and the "buzzing" bowstring sounded, and dozens of sharp arrows were shot from all sides.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of fresh lives have set foot on Huangquan Road. Blood immediately gushed out, and red blood flowed all over the ground.

Several soldiers jumped off their horses to examine the bodies, lying in pools of blood.

After some careful examination, several soldiers walked back and nodded at the man who had given the order.

The man waved his hand and said quietly: "Search!"

The soldiers in a circle immediately moved again, jumping off their horses one by one, holding their snowy scimitars in their hands, and rushed into the tents one by one.

The one who gave the order, along with several soldiers, remained in place. Turning around, I watched as the soldiers swarmed into the empty tents.

Behind them are the living corpses of the herdsmen. The blood was still surging outward, and the thick bloody gas was spreading in the air, but they didn't seem to feel it at all, they still stayed where they were, just staring at the tents in front of them.

The dead tent immediately became lively. The screams of women, the cries of children, and the shouts and curses of men were mixed together.

Suddenly, another terrible scream rang out. Outside a tent, a trace of blood red suddenly appeared, and then it immediately spread again, dyeing a blood-red color on the white tent curtain.

"You seem to be a little unbearable?" said the commander, turning to the cavalryman standing beside her.

At this time, there was no coldness before, her voice was a little more tactful and soft, and it turned out to be a woman.

"They were all old people in their grades, unarmed and didn't resist. Of course I don't feel comfortable killing them like that. This is not war, it is a massacre. The cavalryman said.

"You're wrong, this is war. If you fight a war, you will die, and if you don't kill someone else, you will die. You don't have to look at them as a bunch of old men, and they won't be soft at all when they pick up knives. Don't forget what our purpose is, I thought you would understand something after a few days, but I didn't expect you to be as pedantic as before. The woman snorted.

"I'm not pedantic, and of course you have a point in doing so. These old people are old, and it is very difficult to integrate them into our Great Qi, and these people will not live for many years, so it is useless to raise them. With them along the way, you also need to guard against them, and the gains outweigh the losses. Those women and children are our target. I understand, of course I understand. If I didn't understand, I wouldn't have come with you. The cavalryman sighed and said.

"If you understand, why do you put on such a bitter face?" the woman asked again.

"Just because you understand doesn't mean you can accept it. They are our enemies, but they are also people like us. What we're doing now is like we're debating which pig to slaughter, and this feeling makes me very uncomfortable. You don't have to worry, I'll get used to it. The cavalryman said, turning his head, and the noise in front of him was gradually much smaller.

This woman, as well as this iron-clad cavalryman, are Yun Yao and Xiao Yunhe. The two of them have been fighting side by side for two days.

"You'll get used to it, and if you kill more people, you won't feel like there's anything wrong with these scenes. Yun Yao said lightly.

Xiao Yunhe nodded, his face still not very good-looking.

"Do you have something to say?" Yun Yao glanced at him and asked.

"Nothing. Xiao Yunhe shook his head, still looking ahead, the women, children and children were all driven out, driven away by these ruthless soldiers with scimitars.

"Hypocrisy!" Yun Yao snorted coldly, Xiao Yunhe's clumsy appearance couldn't hide it from her at all.

Xiao Yunhe smiled bitterly, but still didn't say it.

The soldiers had slowly returned, and groups of women, and children, large and small, were gathered in the middle, driven out like sheep, and not a single one was missed.

There were still a few soldiers left behind, and after a while, the tall white tents suddenly smoked.

Suddenly the tent was on fire, and the women who were surrounded in the middle, who had already accepted their fate, shouted and struggled to throw themselves backwards, and burst out with amazing courage.

Although they are women, those tents are their homes and their spiritual sustenance. Nomadic herders make a living, and the concept of local is weak, but it does not mean that they have no home. These white tents are their home. When the home is on fire and about to be destroyed, who can keep calm?

But the cold soldiers were obviously not carried away, and the scimitars in their hands stopped these crazy women with a slash.

The bright scimitar and the cold edge can always make the hot-headed person immediately calm down. The pain of losing one's home was still weighed down by the imminent threat of death.

Several women fell to their knees helplessly, staring blankly at the smoking tents behind them, their eyes overflowing with tears.

The tents are made of animal skins, which are the most susceptible to fire. The fire spread quickly, and it didn't take long for most of the tents to burn. Thick smoke billowed out, and in the red firelight, tearful faces were reflected.

Only by burning their homes can we cut off their last hope, cut off their hope, take them away more smoothly, integrate them into the interior, wipe out the barbarian mark on their bodies, and extinguish their will to resist.

Yes, it is useful, appropriate, and the most sane thing to do. Xiao Yunhe understood, he understood everything, but he still felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

He thought that when he was with Lusan in the first place, cutting off the woman's head with his own hands was already the most unbearable cruelty he had ever experienced in his life. But what he experienced in the past two days made him see what it means to be truly cold-blooded and ruthless.

In the past few days, Ye Wolf Tooth waved his front finger and divided into several roads to encircle and suppress the remnants of the fleeing barbarians. This was originally a very difficult task, because this desert was so vast, and these hundreds of thousands of barbarians were scattered in it, as if they had sprinkled a handful of sand into the sea, and it was not easy to find these barbarians who ran faster than rabbits from such a wide place.

This is also the reason why the Left Guard has repeatedly defeated the barbarians several times before, but has never been able to really cure the chronic disease of the barbarians. Once they are allowed to escape into this desert, it is like swimming into the sea, and they will not be found at all.

But this time it was different, the 30,000 people of the Qihe tribe surrendered voluntarily without spending a single soldier.

It doesn't really mean much to have these 30,000 people, but these 30,000 people are really indigenous barbarians, and they are also barbarians living in this desert, and they know the other barbarians living in this desert more thoroughly than anyone else.

Although those barbarians scattered and fled, the route they fled was also traceable. In this desert, the only way to be safe is to escape to your own home. Not to mention whether those wind-swept places will devour their lives, even if they strayed into other tribes' places, they may be their souls.

These people of the same line, when they started, they were no softer than those Left Guards.

Although the barbarians claim to be nomads and live in erratic places, there are still traces to follow. In this desert, where they have lived for thousands of years, the water and grass that can be suitable for them to survive has long been explored. Although there are some changes, overall, there will not be much change.

These 30,000 people from the Qihe tribe became the pioneers of the Left Guard Army to exterminate the barbarians.

This time, someone led the way, and the road of encirclement and suppression of the Left Guards went very smoothly. Xiao Yunhe was assigned to Yun Yao's department, and he has been marching forward for the past two days, eradicating many small tribes along the way. A scene like the one we encountered today has been played out many times in the past two days.

According to Ye Wolf's order, when they came all the way, when they saw adult men, they would kill them all, and they didn't let any of them go. Even these old men like the ones I saw today are not left.

Only those women, as well as their underage children, will be left behind. But their fate was not much better, they were driven like cattle and sheep, and their homes were burned down. This will never be their home again.

Seeing that he was still involved in it, Xiao Yunhe's heart was not comfortable at all.

He always thought that after going through so much, his heart had already become as hard as iron, and no amount of blood would shake his heart. Unexpectedly, he still overestimated himself.

He understood why the leaf wolf tooth did this. In this battle, they want to completely eradicate these weed-like barbarians.

The main army of the barbarians has already been defeated, but this is far from enough. They want to strangle the young men and all the resistance forces among these barbarians. And the women among them, as well as their children, were spared. But they were no longer allowed to live in this desert, they had to leave their homeland, were driven to the interior of Daqi, lived in the settlement arranged for them, mixed with the people of Daqi, wiped out the barbarian imprint, and integrated into the people of Daqi.

It seems to be a good thing to say goodbye to the hard life of nomadism and live a farming life of a man and a weaver. But is it a blessing to wipe out the barbarian mark on his body and completely wipe out the barbarian race?

Xiao Yunhe didn't know, he thought, even if the barbarians were allowed to choose by themselves, they themselves were afraid that they didn't know what they were going to face, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, right?

Not all of them were killed, leaving behind the last bloodline, but no longer able to preserve the intact race. A hundred years later, when the descendants of these barbarians have forgotten who their ancestors were a hundred years ago, and when the barbarians have become an ancient name in the dust of history, can the people at that time make a final conclusion for this period of history?

Xiao Yunhe's heart was disturbed, he had also participated in one killing after another in the past few days, and he didn't have to think about anything when he started, and he wouldn't hesitate at all. But as soon as he stopped, his mind would be entangled with one thought after another, which made him annoyed and helpless.

The fire burned even more, but the women and children had calmed down, their homes were destroyed, and their own lives and children's lives still had to be taken care of. Now, the scimitar around the neck will allow them to make the most suitable and rational decision.

The cold soldiers shouted loudly, the scimitars in their hands waved, the snow light reflected on their faces, the cold light flickered, so that they had to turn into obedient cattle and sheep, step by step forward.

Followed by those fierce soldiers, at this moment, these herdsmen who have herded cattle and sheep for generations have become cattle and sheep being grazed. The soldiers did not wield a horsewhip in their hands, but the scimitars in their hands were a more intimidating weapon than the horsewhip.

The cattle and sheep are disobedient, and if they are whipped, it will only hurt a little, and at most they will only suffer a little minor injury, and it will not be a big problem. But now, if any of them were disobedient, it would not be the whips that would fall, but the sharp scimitars. Once the scimitar falls, it is not a question of whether it hurts, but whether the head can be moved.

They can only be more docile than cattle and sheep, dragging their children and walking forward step by step.

After a lifetime of herding, in the end, it was still treated as cattle and sheep by others. Is this a kind of fate?

Xiao Yunhe and Yun Yao walked at the back of the line. The women and children in front only need those soldiers to supervise. They don't have weapons, they don't have strong men to start a mess. The blood stains in the rear have not dried, and these people can't make any trouble.

Yun Yao and Xiao Yunhe walked side by side, this seems to be a habit, although the two of them rarely talk to each other, even if they speak occasionally, most of them open with Yun Yao's cynicism, and end with Yun Yao's cynicism.

Xiao Yunhe, who felt guilty in his heart, became much more honest and dull than before.

Walking with Yun Yao, Xiao Yunhe couldn't help but glanced at Yun Yao a few times.

In his previous mind, he had always regarded Yun Yao as a willful and pampered eldest lady. Although in the short relationship, he has learned that Yun Yao is very kind-hearted and not as unreasonable as he used to think, but he still doesn't value her much. He didn't pay attention to the military rank officially awarded by her imperial court, and always thought that it was just a light stained with wolf teeth.

But in the past few days, he has been fighting side by side with Yun Yao, and watching this unruly little girl who he thinks is decisive, he has changed his impression of her.

Ride your horses and fight with these fierce soldiers. Everywhere she goes, the first person to wield a knife is always her. Orders are forbidden, forward or backward, Yun Yao is calm and steady beyond Xiao Yunhe's imagination, if Xiao Yunhe didn't know her identity as a woman, he would definitely think that this was a veteran in the army.

No wonder Ye Wolf said that he could learn a lot from her. I thought this was a joke at the beginning, and I thought it was a misunderstanding of Ye Wolf Tooth who wanted to mess with the mandarin duck spectrum to match the two of them. Now, Xiao Yunhe can be regarded as believing this sentence.

In the past, I really thought I was too high. This Miss Yun Yao, who had always been regarded as a burden to herself, was much stronger than herself on the battlefield. Perhaps now purely in terms of force, she is no longer her opponent. But on the battlefield, personal bravery is not so important. Brave soldiers can be found in any way, but people who can become generals in an army are too hard to find.

Before this, Xiao Yunhe just felt that he had a lot of shortcomings, and he couldn't reach the height of Yu Wenxuan, but he didn't know how much worse he was. Now, he still doesn't know how much the gap is, but he already knows that the gap in the middle is long, long.