Yanguo southern border,

Looking down from the sky from south to northeast is a lush primeval forest, in which the grass and trees are towering, backed by the endless vast and desolate 100,000 silent mountains, and at this moment near the sunset, there is an indescribable depression in the eyes.

This is also a number of Di Rong Shanyue migration and residence, Yan around the Di Rong alien race is not groundless, the so-called Yan country in the history books of the past dynasties is a place of partiality, and the hinterland of the Central Plains rarely communicates.

Now it seems that

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

In this vast 100,000 mountains, they deserve their home field, with a vigorous body like an ape, a strong physique trained by drinking blood for a long time, and a ignorant and fearless character, allowing them to run rampant between these mountains and forests.

Now the corpse of the off-road people of Dijon Mountain is indeed lying on the ground, Dijon on the bank of the river with various colors of paint on his face collapsed to the ground, the large open space around the riverbed made them lose the shelter of the mountain forest, the vine shield can resist the edge of the arrows, but at close range, the naked upper body can not resist the sharpness of the long knife.

The remaining one hundred and ten Yan soldiers were all soldiers of a hundred battles who were cleaning the battlefield, and they looked at the corpse that fell to the ground with deep knife marks on the upper body, all of which were critical places, and the knives were extremely clean and neat.

And the most smack-throwing thing is that behind the woman, the corpse has been piled up into a hill, and if you look closely, those Di Rong are all sealed with a sword, neatly, and they died under the sword without even half a point of struggle.

But if you look closely, the woman is only sixteen or seventeen years old, extremely young, and she is only a few years old, and if she is put into an ordinary family, she has just been married, but the woman has returned from traveling the world with a sword, and has been a national pastor for several months.

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, this lone army going deep into the 100,000 mountains is really too abrupt, if you make a slight mistake in acting like this, how can I Yan ......?"

A gray-haired and slightly old general of the Yan Kingdom looked at the red shadow by the river and said helplessly, this kind of thing has happened more than once in the past few months, although he knows that he can't persuade that person, he still can't help but say it.

"Please also rest assured General Li. ”

"Naturally, wine is saved. ”

The soles of the woman's boots on the bank were soaked with blood, her bare feet were soaked in the river, the turbulent river washed her white toes, and her toes were curled up at first, but they quickly let go, looking at the Yan generals who looked concerned in the distance, squeezed out a smile and chuckled.

But the smile on the corner of his mouth twitched as soon as he turned his head, and when he looked closely, he saw that there was a red blood stain on the original red lining slowly eroding out, because the color of the inner lining was not conspicuous, and everyone did not notice it.

"The son of a daughter, don't sit in the hall. ”

The old general surnamed Li looked at the woman's back and couldn't help but say in a loud voice, saying that after Her Royal Highness the princess came back from practicing swordsmanship in the Central Plains, she seemed to have changed as if she had changed her naïve and casual temperament in the past, and for some reason she had a good life in the capital, and plunged headlong into the bitter cold border army.

"The son of a daughter, don't you sit in the hall?"

The woman whispered,

"In the final analysis, if you are a son of a daughter, you are afraid of life and death. ”

"So how can the thousands of people in Yandi continue?"

"In this land, my Ji clan has been rooted in this land for thousands of years, although I am a woman, but how can I be an exception, in the end, if you kill one more Di Rong, you can live one more Yan Min. ”

The woman in red looked up at the 100,000 mountains that were depressed like dry graves and said softly, if you really want to say that these 100,000 mountains are also under the jurisdiction of Yan Kingdom, but there are many foreign races, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the south alone, and it is really difficult to calm the chaos with the mountains and forests as a barrier.

If it is so peaceful, it is also a thing that can be revealed, at most it is not good-looking on the face, but the so-called Dijon barbarian, the barbarian will not talk to you about what peace is precious,

If you don't beat me, then I'll beat you.

Once there is a shortage of materials in the mountains, then it is best to go down the mountain, and if there are none, human flesh is not inedible, after all, the saying "two-legged sheep" does not only exist on the side of the barbarians.

In the long run,

Looted beyond the mountains,

There are countless villages in the Yan Kingdom that have been slaughtered.

If they meet Di Rong when it is prosperous, it is the city, they also have the courage to rush to rush, it is naturally the best to fight down, there is wine, meat and women, indulge in pleasure, it doesn't matter if you don't fight down, there are many people who die, and the remaining materials are enough to feed the people who survive.

On the edge of the riverbed,

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, what you said is true. ”

"......"

The old general still wants to speak,

"Old General Li, in the final analysis, this princess is also a three-grade cultivator, and she can be regarded as a handful of people on the top of the mountain when she looks at the world. ”

The woman in red smiled,

The afterglow of the setting sun shimmered on her side face, which was not a face that captivated the city and the country, but at this moment it was with a touching beauty.

"One thousand two hundred and sixty-one. ”

The woman in red looked at the pile of corpses behind her and thought softly, this is the number of Di Rong that she has personally killed in the past few months in Huiyandi, this number is not exaggerated, and it is not even comparable to the person who has been killed by a half-step young man with a sword in the distance, but the girl is still smiling happily.

It's not a heartless cold smile,

It's a very simple smile,

Because in the understanding of the Yan people,

Swallow land barren,

There is only so much land,

There are only so many resources,

Killed a thousand two hundred and sixty-one Dijon,

In the land of swallows, many more people can live,

In the hinterland of the Central Plains, it may just be a matter of cultivating more land, cultivating more wasteland, and spending more silver, but in Yandi, it needs to be exchanged for human lives.

More than half of the so-called thousands of miles of frontiers in the south of Yan are deserted.

Because among them, the off-road people of Dijon Mountain are rampant,

That's right

Only Dijon died,

Swallow people can live,

The kind that never dies,

till death rests like this,

......

On the edge of the riverbed,

The cleaning of the battlefield has come to an end,

Dijon's corpse still fell to the ground in its original appearance, and Di Rong, who occasionally did not breathe, those soldiers did not make up for the knife, but listened to their wails coldly, turning a blind eye to the pleading look in their eyes, the kind of hatred engraved in the bones for thousands of years, there was no so-called mercy at all.

There is no such thing as right or wrong.

For the compatriots who died in the war, they silently help them close their eyes, and things like the horse leather shroud are a kind of luxury here, even if they are burned into ashes and brought back to their hometown, the only thing they can do is to bring back the tokens of the soldiers who died in the war, and they can also add a few taels of silver to their families when they register and make a record of meritorious deeds.

If so,

The kingdom under heaven is the hardest to be a soldier,

I think it's also Yan Kingdom,

But for thousands of years, I have rarely heard the Yan people complain,

The same is true of the more than 100 surviving soldiers, when they put on this armor and stepped into this mountain forest, they did not have the luxury of returning alive, and even after death, their bodies were buried in their hometown.

"I don't know when it's going to be a head. ”

A young lieutenant sighed after wiping his long knife off Di Rong's body.

"Ancestors have been here for generations, who knows?"

After the gray-haired general put away the token of the last dead soldier and solemnly put it in his arms, he looked up at the sky and sighed, his eyebrows were indescribably tired, but his eyes were also indescribably firm.

"Minmingjiao leads to the four seas. ”

"Overseas cautious, Beifa Qu search, Di, Qiang to serve. ”

"These Dijon are still just a small problem, although there are a lot of people who die every year, but they are all small fights, and they can't shake the foundation of the country, but in recent years, the Chengsu Shen clan has become big, what should I do with Dayan?"

The woman in red looked at the sighing old general Li and muttered after a while, she was originally a carefree age, compared to the free and easy air when she traveled the world with a sword, there was a touch of sorrow between her eyebrows.

Yan Shi has a saying,

Cautious or cautious, Northeast Yi.

The so-called "overseas" is the northeast of the Central Plains.

It is also the land of today's Yan Kingdom,

"Between the mountains and forests, the soil is extremely cold, often for the cave dwelling, the depth is precious, everyone to the nine ladders ......"

"How brave, dangerous in the mountains, good at shooting, and able to get into people's eyes. The bow is four feet long, and the strength is like a crossbow......"

"The bluestone is a arrowhead, and the arrowhead is poisoned, and the Chinese person dies. So he took a boat, and he was a thief, and his neighbor was afraid of trouble, and he could not obey ......."

The woman in red thought of the history books she had read in the capital, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly at the description of that tribe in them.

"Between the mountains and forests, you can walk on the flat ground, and you can sail on it in the rivers and seas, and the prudent tribe will eventually become the biggest disaster of my Yan country, and my big Yan has been a pastor for the Central Plains for a long time. ”

"But who remembers what my Dayan did?"

"But who will lend a helping hand to my Dayan?"

The young lieutenant was a little uneasy when he heard this.

"The border of the country is like this, it has been like this for thousands of years, and there are grievances when it comes to it, but it can be counted as protecting my Yan people, which is a matter of course, so why do you need that ethereal name in the history books?"

The gray-haired general surnamed Li muttered in a low voice,

But the young captain's words made the red-clothed girl's thoughts fly, in fact, there was a glimmer of opportunity for a strong country in the Central Plains to lend a helping hand a long time ago.

The woman in red clothes fell on a piece of jade pendant on her waist, untied the jade pendant and held it in her hand, the jade is a good jade, with a mutton fat-like luster, and there is no variegation throughout the body, but the carving is very vulgar, cheesy to the extreme, crooked and engraved with the word "leisure".

Feel the warmth of the palm,

The girl bowed her head and pondered.

I traveled the world very early,

Because after he was born, he was recognized by the swordsman in the court as a natural sword embryo and a person with amazing talents, and Yan Guo is really no kendo master, which is a pity.

That day, after hearing the words and pondering for a long time, King Yan still sent himself out of Yan Kingdom, not only to sharpen his sword intent, but also to let himself leave this corner of the place to see this vast world and open his eyes.

There is also an expectation hidden in the bottom of my heart,

Maybe we can find a country that can help Yan Guo.

But everybody knows it's a thankless task,

After a few years, nothing was found,

Fortunately, the way of the sword is cultivated as a three-grade,

Just when he was about to return to Yan Kingdom,

Qingguo is actually a wanted paper spread all over the world,

Rewards are added one after another,

Feng Wanhu Hou,

Twelve million taels of silver,

The attitude of the Daqing court made her see a glimmer of hope,

A hope to save Dayan from danger,

Even if he knew in his heart that he had done that thing, the Daqing Imperial Court would not necessarily pay that reward, and he might not be willing to meet his requirements, but he was not willing to give up that glimmer of hope.

Even if it happens,

1 in 10,000!

But when you understand it carefully, the person who wants to kill you usually hesitates, because the Marquis of Zhenbei in Liangzhou is also the national pastor, and he has been stationed in the bitter cold Liangzhou for decades, how similar is it to his Dayan?

But because of interests, killing a person who has no grudge against her is against her swordsmanship, not to mention that person is even the type of person she admires the most in her heart, but she has a reason to go, so the ambush on the bank of the Weishui River has a little girl who seems to be heartless and careless.

I still remember the reason why the fisherman asked,

Naturally, it was to take a look at the legendary soft persimmon, and I heard that he was born with red lips and white teeth, white eyebrows, and beautiful eyes, and was very handsome. ”

That seemingly innocent, silly speech,

It's just covering up the inner entanglement,

When the man arrived,

distraught,

The sword is slow,

Finally made a decision,

The swordsman acts,

Thoughts!

That sword didn't fall on Xu Wu,

Because when the sword falls, Xu Wu will die,

But this sword must be made,

So I fell in love with the boy,

If you use all your strength, how can you easily dodge it?

"This girl said that there is only one sword, so naturally there is only one sword. ”

"If you can dodge, count naturally. ”

Recalling such arrogant words in the past,

It's a little funny when I think about it at the moment,

"Oh!"

"By the way, actually, I'm not called Li Jiu'er!"

"My surname is Ji, I am the eldest princess of Yan Kingdom, and there are eight elder brothers in the family, and I am the ninth, so my father often talks about my Jiu'er; ”

"That person named Xu Xian, you must not die!"

"I, Ji Jiu'er, still owe you a sword. ”

"If you are still alive when you are still alive, I will definitely return your sword, and if you die, I will wave my troops south to pay for this jade pendant. ”

Ji Jiu'er thought lightly, and before she had time to settle in the girl's feelings, she quickly gathered her thoughts, and her eyebrows couldn't help but be stained with a touch of worry.

"Gargle, gargle......"

Because in the far distance, there are birds that are swept up in the depressed mountains, and in the distance, there are figures flickering between the mountains and forests, shuttling among them.

"General Li, prepare for war. ”

Ji Jiu'er smiled bitterly and put the jade pendant in her arms, stepped on the bloody ground with the white soles of her feet, walked to the corpse pile, pulled out the cold long sword on the pestle, and the silver bell between her wrists shook lightly.

At a cursory glance, there were no less than thousands of people,

"This killing Di Rong is my errand for Qiu Ba, after I wait, the princess will leave, if Her Royal Highness the eldest princess takes her own way. ”

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it!"

The gray-haired old General Li looked at Di Rong, who was quickly swept by, took a step forward with his knife, and sighed when his eyes fell on the woman in red clothes and bare feet.

"What's not worth it?"

"Didn't Captain Zhou ask, when will this hard life come to an end?"

"I don't know, but if I want to kill one more Dijon, this hard life will come to an end sooner. ”

The woman in red chuckled with the long sword in her hand.

Rank and rank Sigan, secluded South Mountain.

Such as bamboo buds, such as pine trees.

Brother and brother, the style is good, and there is no same.

It seems to continue the ancestors, build a hundred walls, and the southwest of its households.

The folk songs of Yandi resounded in this depressed mountain like a dry grave, and reverberated endlessly.