City, Shengmin also!

It was originally used to defend the people against enemy attacks.

But now this dragon city, which has exhausted the blood of countless grassland people, has become a moat that hinders them from living!

Snow.

The towering walls of Dragon City are towering.

Countless barbarian horsemen struggled to whip the horses under their seats, just trying to get out of this bloody and cruel slaughterhouse.

At the moment of walking around the wall, there were brute horsemen looking up at the thick and tall city wall beside them.

Suddenly he laughed out loud.

Because when the city was built, he was also happy and excited about it.

Glory to it!

But now it dawned on him that the city had never been fucking his own.

Never belonged to their clan!

It has never even belonged to this grassland!

Dragon City is the Dragon City of the Karasuma people!

The khan is also only the khan of the Karasuma people!

It's just that it's too late for him to realize.

The next moment late, those figures covered in black armor had already appeared behind them.

The scene of blood and stumps flying across the country is full of domineering and cruel beauty.

The head of the brute rode up, higher and higher, higher and higher.

He saw the tragic deaths of countless of his fellow clansmen, and saw the horror and ruthlessness of those Yong people.

See the towering walls of the Dragon City as well.

Bang –

He became one with Dragon City.

……

"Zhao Mu! Divide the troops! ”

After hunting and killing some of the High Realm cultivators, Han Shao resolutely ordered.

Zhao Mu, who has now been successfully promoted to the Great Grandmaster of the Heavenly Gate Realm, received his order in an instant after hearing this military order.

"Whoa!"

However, before dividing the troops, Han Shao still explained.

"It's important to hunt down the monks of the High Realm!"

As he spoke, Han Shao added another sentence.

"This battle ...... Maybe it's our last chance to grow......"

Zhao Mu, who has become Han Shao's absolute confidant, instantly understood the meaning of Han Shao's words.

After this battle, it was time for their lonely ghosts wandering on the grasslands to return south.

When the time comes, it will definitely be impossible to be so 'free'.

Everything has to start talking about 'rules'!

Zhao Mu, who understood this, suddenly sighed.

He once just wanted to leave this savage and bloody place, and he felt a little reluctant to do so.

It's like an old farmer who can't give up the farmland that can be harvested continuously.

It's like a hunter who doesn't want to give up a hunting ground full of prey.

It's like a tiger and a wolf who can't give up the inexhaustible lamb!

It's just that no matter how reluctant he is, he can't match Sima's words.

Sima said that he wanted to return to the south!

Then go south!

Anyway, he had already made up his mind to follow Sima.

Till death rest!

After turning around with such a thought, Zhao Mu's face turned pale, and he said 'snort' again.

Then he shouted, "Brother Iron Harrier, rush with me!" ”

In an instant, the three hundred iron horsemen, who were originally like a rolling torrent, instantly branched out into a tributary.

In the direction of the side, he swept away.

……

30,000 regular soldiers and cavalry.

In the face of an army composed entirely of beings above the Innate Realm, its fragility was needless to say.

Not to mention that in the chaos, I was caught off guard.

Even if the two sides show their carriages and horses, and the battlefield is bright and bright, the outcome will not change much.

Some are nothing more than differences in the manner and duration of the rout.

So after continuing to charge and kill for a while, Han Shao slowly reined in his horse's head and handed over the battlefield to the soldiers under his command.

Then he quietly watched them turn into tigers and wolves, constantly culling the prey in front of them.

Seeing those prey like frightened cattle and sheep, they fled in all directions in a panic.

At this moment, under the Dragon City, it seems that it has turned into a hunting ground that allows them to run rampant!

Until the righteous battalion composed of barbarian boys arrived on the battlefield.

The hunting ground seemed to suddenly become more brutal.

Because those soldiers who were trapped in the camp, after getting Han Shao's explanation, were only hunting down those high-level realm cultivators above the acquired realm and even the innate realm.

But those barbarian boys don't care about that.

In order to prove their martial courage and loyalty, all the existences in front of them can be described as nothing!

There is no one who does not kill, and there is no mercy.

Stimulated by the bloodshed of the battlefield, the destructive power of a group of teenagers who do not yet know the fear of death and life is amazing.

It wasn't until some teenagers looked at the familiar faces of the other party after waving the scimitar in their hands that they suddenly woke up.

"Abba!"

This exclamation suddenly flashed a look of astonishment on the bloodstained face of the brute rider opposite.

But soon this stunned and shocked turned into a relieved smile.

Then lay in wait on the grass under this dragon city.

The barbarian boy was dragged forward by the war horse under his seat, and his eyes looked blankly in the direction behind him.

Abba is dead?

I killed Abba?

At this moment, his brain was buzzing, and he seemed to be unable to accept all this.

Until a cold snort from his companion came from behind him.

"Do you want to die?"

Die?

If he really chose to die, he would have died when his master set foot on the tribe.

Why wait until now?

The young man's dazed expression gradually stiffened.

Perhaps Deputy Commander Taiji is right.

Their names are 'Righteousness,' and they are sinners!

Bearing the original sin of savage savagery!

Guilty of the Judgment Clan!

Guilty of staining your hands with blood!

From now on, there is only one way to follow the master!

Only the Master can bring them ultimate salvation!

Feeling the powerful power from the master in his body, the look on the young man's face gradually became hideous.

From then on, nothing but the master could be killed.

No one can be killed!

"Kill!"

……

When the adrenaline rushes.

People will always unconsciously ignore everything around them.

Blood, pain, death, all left behind.

Only forward, and then forward!

Swing the knife, swing the knife again!

The ever-surging power made them forget time and fatigue.

It wasn't until a certain teenager inadvertently slashed out a brilliant sword light that they suddenly woke up.

It turned out that he had unconsciously broken through to the realm of naïve qi!

The discovery shocked them and made them ecstatic.

"Praise be to the great master!"

This praise, as teenagers continued to break through, soon resounded throughout the entire Dragon City.

"Praise be to the great master!"

For these jerky compliments, the group of soldiers who had fallen into the camp behind Han Shao laughed.

Dogs, feed a little scraps and cold burn, you can shake your head and tail at the owner.

As for whether it will be backlash in the future, they don't know.

But now they have become a little blind to their trust in someone.

So I don't bother to worry about it.

No matter how bad Sima is, there are still them!

Kill, they're in the business.

Killing dogs, the same is not a layman!

And Han Shao was not confused to the point of not distinguishing between inside and outside, the so-called outer king and inner saint, the so-called mixed way of kings and tyrants......

He has long been familiar with these theoretical knowledge.

Naturally, there is no need for others to beak it.

Looking up at the dragon city in front of you, and the huge gilt plaque written in Yong and Barbarian languages.

Han Shao sneered.

It's easy to cut it with a knife.

In an instant, the heavenly sword, which was as bright as the scorching sun, swept wildly.

[Dragon City] shattered.

Crash down.

Han Shao could clearly see the angry and frightened looks on the faces of the barbarians guarding the city on the city wall.

I wanted to sweep away these eyesores.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Because he wants them to see him enter the city!

Thinking with some wicked amusement, Han Shao chuckled.

Another knife slashed precisely into the gap of the huge iron gate in front of him.

In the face of this, it gathered all of Han Shao's cultivation, as well as the spirit of the three hundred soldiers behind him.

The stout bolt of the gate, along with the huge gate, which symbolized the dignity and glory of Karasumabu, collapsed with a bang.

After Han Shao recovered a little bit of his breath, he turned his head to the soldiers behind him and smiled lightly.

"I did what I promised you."

Hearing Han Shao's words, the three hundred soldiers behind him suddenly turned red.

The fiasco of more than a month ago was panicked.

More than a month of running torment.

At this moment, it finally turned into the collapse of the Dragon City Gate under this sword.

"Ambition to fall into battle!"

"There is death and no life! There is no enemy and no self! I'm invincible! ”

Under the dragon city, the city gate is open.

The soldiers roared and shook the sky.

Even Han Shao was infected a few points, and his hands were slighted.

"After today! You and I will go down in history! ”

"Soldiers! Horse Stepping Dragon City! ”

Han Shao roared angrily.

"Enter the city!"

The moment the horse's hooves moved, all the soldiers roared in response.

"Horse Stepping Dragon City!"

"Into the city! Enter the city! ”

The voice fell.

More than 1,000 horses' hooves, stepping on thunderous steps.

Stepping on the broken word [Dragon City] under his feet.

Step on the gate that symbolizes the glory and dignity of Karasuma.

Enter the city! Enter the city!

Today they are true conquerors!

They will achieve the glorious achievement of destroying a nation with only 300 people!

Not to mention that there are no ancients.

Nor does it say that there is no one who will come after.

In terms of the present alone, the legend of their camp after today will spread throughout Dayong!

Spread the word all over the world!

In Sima's words, they have made history!

After today, they will go down in history!

At this time, anyone who dares to stand in front of them and hinder them from achieving immortal existence.

They will all be crushed by the long knives in their hands, and then trampled into bloody mud by their horses' hooves!

So after entering the city, face the defenders of Dragon City who are swarming up.

They ruthlessly waved down the Zhenliao long knife in their hands.

Han Shao, who has always been in the lead, directly cut off the Jianwei in his hand.

At that moment, the unity of all people even triggered some kind of celestial phenomenon.

The people of the entire Dragon City all heard the heaven-shaking dragon roar that originated from the divine soul.

Just as they were looking at the sky in a daze, they saw that among the clouds and mist above the sky, there was a hideous dragon head that tore through the heavy snow and hung down.

"Dragon...... Dragon! ”

Someone looked at the huge black dragon head and exclaimed.

Because at this moment, they suddenly thought of the ancient proverb that had been passed down for more than a hundred years.

'There will be a black dragon in the north, and the red dragon will replace the world with water and fire, and slay the red dragon! ’

They once believed that the Khan was the 'black dragon' in the prophecy, and at this moment there was a vague belief in their hearts that was shattered.

Don't say it's them.

At this moment, even Gongsun Zhi and the others in the void had their eyes sudden.

"The true form of the evolution of the military situation!"

This point, even if it is the true heritage of their Liaodong Gongsun clan, Baima Yicong only relies on the advantage of numbers, and barely does it.

How is it possible to have only 300 people in front of you?

And when the true immortal of the Zhao family in Jiangnan saw this, he had always been calm and light-hearted, and he was also a little out of shape.

"How is that possible?"

"Could it be him?"

It's just that just when everyone was shocked, the dragon head of the cloud finally gradually revealed most of its complete form.

Dragon's Head!

Wolf body!

It's Jairs!

……

I'm done writing the Dragon City plot today

(End of chapter)