In the fifty-ninth year of Dayong Taikang, autumn.

The Karasuma tribe of the northern barbarians went south to Koubian in Youzhou.

In less than ten days, the two counties of Dingbei and Langju were broken.

Langju County ordered the martyrdom in battle, and Dingbei County ordered only to be reluctant.

During this period, the slaughter was not counted.

The news was transmitted back to the imperial capital of Hojing, and the government and the opposition were shaken.

Emperor Taikang was furious, and issued an order to apply for the officials of Youzhou.

On the one hand, the Zhenliao army guarding Youzhou was urgently edicted, and the whole army went to war.

In the fifty-ninth year of Taikang, the ninth day of October.

The Zhenliao army divided its troops and went out of the fortress.

Fiasco.

……

Han Shao got up from the ground in a daze.

The swirling vision made him instinctively shake his head to sober himself up.

But the sober result made him feel more and more confused.

In sight, the two groups of people were riding tall horses and fighting selflessly.

'Make a movie?' ’

Han Shao felt a little funny.

Now in these years, who still uses real scenes to make movies!

As soon as the green screen is pulled, the actors are in place, and everything else is handed over to the special effects.

The final film is beautiful, and it is far cooler than live shooting.

Han Shao complained in his heart.

The huge roar of horses and neighing on the "set" shocked his brain.

I was just about to rub my head with a headache and swelling, but as soon as I raised my hand, I was stunned.

The cold touch made him subconsciously take off the things on his face.

It was a slightly hideous black visor.

He glanced down at himself again, and saw that he was wearing a black armor at this time.

The side that fights in the field is generally the same.

"So...... I'm also an actor? ”

Han Shao muttered to himself in a bit of confusion.

I swept around the 'set' in a daze, and all I could see were 'props' that were extremely realistic.

Densely packed, layered corpses.

Still struggling with neighing horses.

Broken Armor, Broken Blade!

The 'director' almost perfectly reproduces an ancient battlefield in progress on the "set"!

"That's a lot of money!"

It's the 'tomato juice' that runs wildly on the ground, it's a little too disgusting.

Just smelling the smell made Han Shao feel a little sick to his stomach.

But soon he wondered, 'Why am I here?' I ......'

Han Shao's mind was a mess, and he just wanted to sort it out.

Suddenly, a figure slammed straight at him from a distance.

Out of instinct, Han Shao 'slumped', and subconsciously rolled on the ground and avoided it.

"Make a movie! Don't be so desperate! ”

Seeing the figure slam on the ground, he even spat blood with a 'wow'.

Han Shao panicked, thinking that there was a performance accident.

Raise your hand and get ready for the director to save people!

Unexpectedly, after the 'actor' in obvious grassland style armor got up from the ground, glanced at Han Shao, and roared angrily something he didn't understand.

Before Han Shao could react, a snowy scimitar slashed directly at him.

When—

A loud sound of metal colliding made Han Shao's ears buzz.

This was followed by a sharp pain in the shoulder.

Han Shao's eyes looked at the gap in the shoulder armor and the huge wound under the armor that was cut open by the sharp blade.

Blood?

Wrong!

Not right here!

In a panic, Han Shao shook his head desperately, trying to sober himself up.

But the snow bright sword light that struck again did not give him a chance to calm down.

The whistling sound of the scimitar cutting through the air made him roll almost instinctively again, pick up a long knife abandoned on the ground, and slash forward.

Poof—

The heavy long knife slashed heavily at the opponent's unprotected head.

Almost split that guy's head in two!

Red blood!

White......

After a short outburst, Han Shao looked at the terrifying scene in front of him, and his already unconscious head was instantly stunned.

Did I kill someone?

No! No...... He did it first! I'm just in self-defense!

Han Shao was flustered, and subconsciously wanted to explain to the people around him.

only to find that no one paid attention to him at all.

The dead corpse in front of him alone, and a mechanical sound suddenly came from his mind.

[Kill Karasuma Barbarian (Blood Condensation Realm Quadruple) and gain 400 experience points]

【Your level has been raised!】 】

Han Shao stood in place, not knowing if it was an illusion.

At the moment when the mechanical prompt sounded, a powerful warm current that he had never felt before exploded in his body.

Even the huge wound that was bleeding just now began to heal rapidly.

It's just that Han Shao didn't have time to experience it at all.

Because at this moment, not far away, on the battlefield where the canines are intertwined.

On the side of the black-armored cavalry, he suddenly split his horse, turned his horse's head and galloped towards him.

Horses' hooves flew, and exploding earth chips flew up.

The tall body of the horse, as the distance approached rapidly, the huge sense of oppression was like a mountain!

Han Shao's pupils contracted violently, his heart beat wildly, and his breathing almost stopped.

And just when he didn't know how to react, the black-armored knight who was high on the war horse suddenly leaned down and stretched out a hand towards Han Shao.

There are no words.

Han Shao couldn't even see the expression under the armor of the other party.

With only a faint eye contact, Han Shao instinctively stretched out his hand.

Intertwined with each other.

The palms of his hands were clenched, and a majestic force brought Han Shao's heavy body into the air.

By the time Han Shao reacted, he had already turned over and sat behind the other party.

During this period, the galloping horses did not pause.

With only a slight deflection of the horse's head, he rushed back towards the battlefield behind him.

"You ......"

Before Han Shao, who was upside down, could speak.

The whole person rose into the air again, and landed steadily on one of the ownerless horses that was galloping wildly.

Han Shao subconsciously held the reins.

[Obtain mount: Liaodong War Horse]

[Passive: Riding (Activated)]

Han Shao opened his mouth, his violently beating heart, and his confused and ignorant head made him unable to piece together a complete sentence.

"Don't give up! Rush! Rush with the brothers! ”

"Rush out! We can all live! ”

Can't rush out?

Facing the cold and hard voice in his ears, Han Shao's tongue knotted, and finally spit out a word.

"Good!"

……

The battlefield is chaotic!

Horseshoe thunder!

Han Shao followed the black-armored cavalry in front of him in a daze, running wildly all the way.

I only know that those black-armored cavalry in front of me are constantly advancing and advancing again!

The roar of slaughter was accompanied by the blood of the blade breaking through the body.

The terrible wails were combined with the stumps and corpses that had been thrown into the sky with great force.

These cruel scenes that can be called anti-human remind Han Shao all the time.

It's not acting!

This is not on set!

These are all true!

Han Shaoqiang held his suppressed head that was about to explode, and with another instinct, he instantly grabbed a black-armored cavalry soldier who had fallen off his horse in front of him.

The armor was torn, the blood seemed to have dried up, and the young face was a little immature, pale as paper.

"Shao...... Brother Shao, live ...... Stay alive! ”

"Rush! No...... Don't stop! ”

After speaking, his eyes burst out, and he swallowed.

Dead person! Dead again!

Human life is as cheap as grass mustard at this moment and here.

Han Shao's mind was buzzing, and it was blank.

Who can tell Lao Tzu what is going on?

Why does he call me 'Brother Shao'er'?

Obviously, Lao Tzu didn't know him at all!

And also! How did Lao Tzu end up here?

! ! !

Han Shao wanted to curse, wanted to roar.

The caravan corpse in his hand brought him inexplicable sadness, and it stimulated him even more to go crazy.

No! He's gone crazy!

He, who had never killed a chicken, carried the corpse across his horse.

Then he clenched the heavy long knife in his hand that he had never let go.

With red eyes, he roared.

"the horse!"

"Rush!"

……