According to the survivors who escaped from Thistle, it was a raid that no one expected.

In the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves sounded, followed by a large number of armor soldiers rushed into the town, these armor soldiers with scimitars and bones were scarlet, and they killed people when they saw them, just a moment, the entire Ji Town periphery has become a hell on earth.

Completely different from previous wars, this time, these steppe Hu people did not want to leave any room alive.

Some of the residents of Thistle escaped into the city after waking up from their sleep, as they have always done in the face of war. There are tall city walls, and there are defenders of the Jizhou Governor's Mansion, and those Hu people will not be able to enter for a while.

When the wolf smoke rises and the reinforcements arrive, these Hu people are afraid of the reinforcements, and they should scatter.

But this time, it's completely different.

Those Hu people who entered Ji Town, even if they saw the wolf smoke rising, they didn't have any intention of dispersing, but a Hu general in armor rode a horse, crossed a group of scarlet-eyed armor soldiers, and walked out.

"Is that the only way?"

The Hu general, who was obviously thinner than the other steppe armorers, looked up at the fortified city in front of him, as well as the heavy city gate that had long been completely sealed.

"You southerners, is that all there is?"

According to the defenders at the head of the city at the time, they saw the blood.

Obviously, the bearded man just waved his saber at the city gate, and the crimson blood shredded the city gate.

In the face of monsters that have become inhuman, the so-called city defense is meaningless.

At the beginning of the war, it had already entered the fierce street fighting in the city, even if the soldiers defending the city had resisted desperately, but the hastily organized defense could not stop those red-eyed steppe warriors at all.

In the dim city, the eyes of these steppe warriors were like a cloud of ghost fire, and everywhere they passed, there was a bloody storm.

And before this bloody rain was about to become a stormy wave, Liu Yanran, the commander of Jizhou, finally led his personal guards out of the array.

But it's already too late.

"How can there be such a person, how can there be such a person......"

In the dock fort of Yangjiabao, the survivor who escaped from Jizhen was already trembling on all fours at this moment, foaming at the mouth.

The whole person was scared to death on the spot by the terrifying scene in his mind.

Closing the survivor's eyes, Du Chengfeng stood up.

Although the survivor did not survive in the end, at least at the last moment, the most important information was revealed.

The man named Su Xiqing only fought with Liu Dudu.

Under the sword, the sword breaks and kills.

"It's really ......"

Du Chengfeng secretly clenched his fists.

What a plan, what a way, only now did he realize that all these plans were bullshit, the opponent would not be stupid enough to do what he thought, he was facing a real monster.

Just when he thought that the man named Su Xiqing would come to him for revenge for the first time, the other party chose to lead his troops to raid the Jizhou Governor's Mansion at this time that no one could have imagined.

The killing outside the city had already allowed Xi Qing to complete the initial process of entering the body...... No, even before the troops were dispatched, it was likely that Su Xiqing had made all the preparations.

After sending troops, Su Xiqing did not choose to attack Yangjiabao, a place that would startle the snake, to avenge the blood feud of his younger brother's killing, but rationally chose to go all out against the Jizhou Governor's Mansion and strive to make a final decision.

If something happened in Yangjiabao, the Jizhou Governor's Mansion could still send troops to support, but the Jizhou Governor's Mansion fell along with the entire Jizhen Town...... What can this Yang Jiabao do?

"Dead! We're dead! ”

On Du Chengfeng's side, the aged Yang Xuan obviously thought of this, and sat on the ground on the spot.

Jizhen fell, and the route to the south of Yangjiabao had been completely cut off, and even if the Yang clan wanted to escape, they couldn't escape.

If you don't make a move, you will take it, and if you shoot, you will move like thunder.

At this moment, Du Chengfeng and the people of Yang Jiabao finally realized what kind of killing situation they were facing.

It was a desperate force.

"Strong, you ......"

The old Yang Xuancai raised his head, but the words blurted out were stuck.

Originally, he wanted to pin this last hope on the strongest combat power of this Yangjiabao, but immediately he remembered what kind of monster they were facing right now.

Although this man named Du Chengfeng is very strong, can he really keep Yang Jiabao under a monster of that level?

"Strongman, why don't you come with us."

Gritting his teeth, Yang Xuan struggled to stand up.

"We're going to load up the cart now, get everybody on board, and go west, we'll get around Ji, and if we get fast enough, we'll always survive...... Strong, strong? Strongman, where are you going? ”

"Go back and rest."

Walking in the direction of the small courtyard, Du Chengfeng did not look back.

"I'm not leaving, just help me bring my old brother's family with me...... Take care of him and don't let them die. ”

"What about you?"

Yang Xuan was a little stunned for a while, as if he knew this man named Du Chengfeng for the first time.

Obviously, since this period of time, he has already seen that although this man named Du Chengfeng has great power, whether it is the kind way he speaks on weekdays, or the gentle temperament that has no desires, he is just a common ordinary person - you must know that Yang Sanlang, who went to challenge, was not even killed, it is enough to see that this man named Du Chengfeng is not a reckless hero who kills decisively at all.

But now, this man has chosen to stay.

Choosing to do something that he couldn't understand.

"That'...... Take care. ”

Looking at the distant back, Yang Xuan still bowed deeply after all.

Since the other party has already made such a choice, there is no need for him to force the other party to stay, as the protector of the Yang clan on the westward journey.

After all, for this strong man, the Jizhou Yang family already owes too much.

"Gotta survive!"

Yang Xuan, who raised his head, shouted loudly.

"You must survive!"

"Yes."

A voice drifted in the wind.

"If there is fate, we will meet again."

With that, Du Chengfeng pushed open the door of his small courtyard.

The long knife of the broken horse, the old axe, the phoenix flag, and one blade after another were put into the saddle bag by him. The robe containing seventeen sharp knives was put on his body, and even the broken sword tip left by the previous swordsman Cui Yuan was turned out by him, and a handle was tied with cloth and contained in his sleeve.

Afraid? Maybe I'm still afraid. Afraid? Maybe there is still fear in my heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have packed up so many blades, after all, one more blade would give him a sense of security.

In the face of an opponent of this level, it is a bit of self-deception to say that you are not afraid, to say that you are not afraid at all.

But no matter how scared you are, no matter how much you are afraid, you still have to fight.

Since there is no way to retreat, there is no need to retreat.

"I'm not going to die here, I'm not going to die in this kind of place......"

While saying this, Du Chengfeng gently stroked the wine vat beside him.

"What's more, it's also our chance, isn't it?"

Bang –

Between the bundles, the huge wine vat shattered in an instant.

And in this fragrant wine, a heavy two-handed war knife also fell into Du Chengfeng's palm.

"I believe in you."

In Du Chengfeng's palm, a three-foot flame ignited on the heavy blade.

The dancing fire seemed to respond to Du Chengfeng's words.

It also wants to kill.