Chapter Seventy-Seven: Chasing the Dead and Chasing the North

In Lu Yu's eyes, it was difficult for the big man in front of him to associate him with the legendary Martial Mourning Heavenly King.

The tattered armor, unkempt hair, messy beard, and red eyes give people a very tired feeling.

But his eyes were bright, and there seemed to be some inexplicable flame in them, the fire of anger and hatred.

"I've heard your name before, but I didn't expect to see it today. Lu Yu naturally wouldn't tell him that in the days to come, his name would resound throughout this land and become a nightmare for all Hu people.

"I didn't expect that a little fame could reach the ears of the immortals. Ran Min said with a smile.

"Don't be arrogant, if you can't, you are a hero. Lu Yu said with a smile.

Lu Yu's words made Ran Min suddenly have an impulse, he wanted to beg the immortal in front of him to help him, but he was afraid that he would offend the immortal rashly and turn a good thing into a bad thing, so he stood in place, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Immortals are different, although we immortals have supernatural powers, they don't dare to go against the general trend of heaven and earth, if you want me to help you kill Hu Ren, I'm afraid it's impossible. Lu Yu sighed softly.

Just now, he only killed a small number of Hu people, and he could feel that the dragon of luck of the Hu people had already targeted him, and he was staring at it with teeth and claws.

Although Lu Yu was not afraid, a dragon of luck of this scale could no longer pose a threat to him, the only thing he was afraid of was the cause and effect of interfering with humanity, which was the most terrifying thing.

Silently, when you find out, it is already in an explosive state, and it is very likely that you will die, immortals are afraid of causes, and mortals are afraid of fruits, this is the reason.

Lu Yu also relied on his own innate spiritual root of the Enlightenment Tea Tree to suppress his luck, so he dared to make a move.

"Maybe only after waiting for the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan can we avoid these causes and effects and make unscrupulous moves. Lu Yu secretly wondered in his heart.

When Ran Min heard what Lu Yu said, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, there was a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and me, and he was desperate to find help.

"However, I can't do it directly, but I can help you. Lu Yu seemed to remember something, and said to Ran Min with a smile.

Ran Min was suddenly overjoyed, he was like a person who was about to drown, even if he grabbed a straw, he didn't want to let go, not to mention that Lu Yu was obviously not a straw but a giant ship.

Lu Yu flew into the air and saw the beggar army behind Ran Min, they were ragged, poorly equipped, and their various flags fluttering, like a rabble, which looked a little ridiculous. But it is these people who have played the strongest voice that belongs to the Han people in the darkest era of the Han people.

Their appearance greatly deterred the arrogant Hu people and won space for the preservation and development of Han culture.

Lu Yu could see that these people were very young, and even many of them still had a little immaturity on their faces, in his previous life, these people were still children who lived carefree lives on campus

But born in this damn age, they have to take up arms and fight desperately, to fight for a chance to live.

How heavy is the word begging, and how desperate.

Lu Yu couldn't help sighing, only to see him stretch out his hands, and with a slight move, countless pale yellow silk threads floated out of the bodies of the beggars, and fell into Lu Yu's hands in a steady stream, gradually turning into a small insect, which was sleeping in Lu Yu's hands.

After all the pale yellow breath left, the beggar army was pleasantly surprised to find that the feeling of exhaustion had disappeared, and they had become energetic again, and the previous sleepiness had disappeared without a trace, and they felt that they were in good spirits.

"I have drained all your fatigue and sleepiness, and in ten days you will be tireless and unable to sleep, but I hope it will help you. Lu Yu's voice came from the sky, everyone bowed their heads, and when they raised their heads, they found that Lu Yu was no longer there.

Ran Min felt as if he had inexhaustible strength at this moment, he tidied up the armor on his body, and smiled happily: "Today with the help of the immortals, this is the will of heaven, God can't get used to the Hu people, ten days, we only have these ten days! In these ten days, we have to let those arrogant Hu people see that the Han people will never be slaves!"

Hearing Ran Min's words, the hearts of all the soldiers of the begging army were surging, and they shouted hoarsely one by one: "Beggar army, kill Hu, kill Hu!"

The sound shook the four wilderness, rolled up a gust of wind and waves, and blew towards the north, where there were their enemies, and this time they were going to tell these Hu people with death and blood that the Han people were not two-legged sheep, but bloodthirsty dragons.

Ran Min turned over and got on his horse, pointed his sword forward, and shouted: "Go, kill Hu!"

"Kill Hu, kill Hu!" With such a sound, the beggar army galloped north.

In front of them was a pocket of the combined army of the Hu people, into which they were going to burrow into it and tear it to pieces.

From this day on, the beggar army became the nightmare of the Hu people in the north, and within ten days, they traveled thousands of miles, fought in four places, won seven battles and seven victories, beheaded more than 200,000 people, and shocked the world.

For many years to come, the name Ran Min was also among the Hu people who could stop children's night crying.

When Ran Min led the beggar army to chase all the way to the north, there was also an old man among the Hu people, who was wearing a white robe with strange patterns drawn with blood, and holding a large drum made of human skin.

He slowly approached the Hu man's tent barefoot.

At this time, the Hu people had already been frightened, and they leaned together with palpitations, whispering about the tirelessness and brutality of the beggar army. They did not notice the arrival of the old man in the slightest, and when they looked up, they found that the old man had already walked to the door of the big tent and was looking carefully.

"Great, High Priest, why are you here? The Hu soldier stammered, and his heart was even more shocked.

This is the high priest of the clan, the person who can communicate with the gods, even the leader is very respectful to him, he often cultivates in the mountains, concentrates on worshipping the gods, never comes out, never thought that he would come here today.

At this time, the high priest was also carefully examining the temporary tent.

At a glance, I knew that it was a camp tent built in a panic, many places were folded, and there were even holes pierced by weapons, and the big tent was like this, and the embarrassment of the clansmen could be imagined.

The movement at the door alarmed the leader of the Hu people in the big tent, and he lifted the curtain of the door, his eyes wide with anger, ready to teach this boy who did not know the rules a lesson.

In vain he saw the high priest with white hair and beard, and barefoot.

I couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Why did your old man come?"