Ten years of eternal shun in the world, today those who cultivate and become immortals are prosperous, and those who cultivate and become immortals are respected by the human race in the world. Calling the immortal the Venerable.

The common people all over the world worship the cultivators, and this has to do with what they do. Some immortal cultivators have been helping the civilians all the time, and even being supported by the civilians.

Yongshun ten years, Yongshun Emperor mediocre. Believe in traitors.

Recently, on the northern border of the capital, the herdsmen committed another offense, and the general Han Ting was personally ordered by the emperor to go on the expedition.

"Kill the brothers, and kill none of their eternal thieves. ”

"Yes, brothers. ”

At this moment, the death theme of the Northeast praised the dense rush of people, and at this time they were wearing armor with spears in their hands, and their faces were gray and yellow. His eyes were cloudy, it seemed that he hadn't slept well for a long time, and some of his eyes had begun to faint, but in the face of the fatal scene in front of him, no one dared to take a nap.

On horseback sat several teenagers. Eating the roof and looking at the car raw, it looks heroic from behind, but from the front, you can find that his face and many places on his body have been injured, and if you look closely, you can see that his lips are cracked, dry and cracked, and there is already blood slowly overflowing, with a fierce energy every day.

In fact, his face still looks a little immature, but the fierceness in his eyes, with the maturity exuded by his body, no one dares to say that he is still a young man.

This person is Han Yuan, and sitting on the horseback on both sides of him are the two brothers Lu Shan and Ying, all three of them have a lot of blood stains on their faces, as well as the spear in their hands, the spear Han Yuan is holding and hangs down, but there is already blood in one arm, and it slowly drip down the long sword to the ground.

The soldiers behind them all had the mentality of swearing to the death. Today is their last battle, if they win, they can go home, return to Yongshun, if they lose, they can only stay in Dubei, this extremely cold land forever.

There must be a lot of resentment in this battle today, and the souls of the dead remain at the bottom of this valley of death, and I don't know if they will have a chance to go back.

They hadn't been touched for several days, and the spirit of the more than 10,000 soldiers behind Han Yuan obviously showed that their physical strength was exhausted, but they couldn't be afraid, and they didn't dare to be afraid of the werewolves of the herdsmen in front of him.

Because they were afraid that it would only kill them, even if they hadn't eaten once in a long time, they still had to fight because they wanted to go home.

The tens of thousands of people and horses opposite them, although they have been timid, but if they are timid, the end will be death.

"Brothers, are you afraid?"

"We are all sons and daughters of Yongshun, and we are not afraid. The man who should be Gou was far away, and he shouted loudly at the 10,000 soldiers behind him. The crowd, who had already cleared their minds, instantly recovered their spirits, and looked at the young man on horseback with shining eyes, and they still believed that this young man could take them out and kill a miracle of a road.

They were led by Han Yuan. He was the one who did miracles many times, and today they believe that he can continue to do miracles and bring them back to Yongshun.

It was very cold in Dubei, and at this time they were standing on the ground at the bottom of the valley. Today's weather also seems to be very bad, and now there are still snowflakes in the air, and the shoulders and foreheads of the soldiers, but after a while, their hair has turned gray, and Han Yuan is no exception, he has a lot of snowflakes on his body

"Hahaha, look at these cowards, today we haven't been forced to the bottom, how powerful do you think they are, the first few games were not, they are too cunning, we are still afraid of so many of us today, brothers, kill ...... We killed this group of people and left no armor, and the place in the north of the capital belongs to our herdsmen. ”

The herdsman leader in front of him screamed very strongly, and the fierce smile on his face was very decent.

It seems that these people are already the souls of his men.

The corners of Han Yuan's lips hooked up a cruel smile, and the fierce color under his eyes was permeated.

"Soldiers, are you afraid?" shouted far away and continued to shout, the young man's tone was sufficient.

"General, we are not afraid. The 10,000 soldiers under his hand also answered very neatly.

"Sons, you see that this group of people has been destroyed, and the beautiful girl in the north of the capital is ours, do you want to?"

"Hahaha, the girl in Dubei is so beautiful"

The leader of the herdsmen said wildly.

Hearing this, the faces of the group of soldiers behind Han Yuan changed suddenly, did this group of people think they were dead? They are still standing here, although there are about 30,000 more than them.

But if you want to spoil this land in the north of the capital, you can only step on them.

"General, we can't help it, is this group of people when we die. Someone under his hand asked Han Yuan, and the anger on his face was very angry.

"Oh, these rats are going to provoke us. Lu Shan spoke.

And they saw on their faces that the gang was very unkind.

Anyway, I can't wait to destroy the people of this herdsman, or eat them raw, I don't know what's wrong, but the snowflakes falling in the air are getting more and more urgent, and some of them are smashed by the snow, some of them are cold, and they want to rub their hands, but they can't do it because of the stalemate of the car.

"You are actually Han Ting's son, then you are destined to die here today, and I want to avenge my eldest brother. The leader said and looked at Han Yuan, a young man who was only fifteen years old.

At this time, they can see the anger on Han Yuan's body, if this young man is not removed, I am afraid it will be a nightmare for their herdsmen in the future.

This is the mental thought of the leader. Why did he say that his hatred for Han Ting was so deep, because Han Ting killed his eldest brother, that is, the previous leader, and almost drove them all back to the northernmost place of the herdsmen, and that place was an extremely cold place, colder than the land of Dubei, and almost none of the people who arrived there survived.

There was no food, their clan numbered 100,000 people, and they were almost killed there, and in the end he was not willing to do this, and led the troops to kill back step by step, and then in the north of the war, he wanted to take revenge, but he didn't expect it.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to fight to the north of the capital, their Yongshun emperor actually sent him a letter, asking him to sum up and count Han Ting to death. God helps.

"Isn't it just a life? Come on, today is either you die or we die, who else can we be afraid of at the bottom of this valley, we are all Yongshun's sons" Han Yuan shouted back.

Because Han Yuan knew that he couldn't retreat, just when they were led to the bottom of this valley, he wanted to retreat, there was no way to retreat, and there were still ordinary people in the north of Zhongdu behind him, so he could only fight, even if he died, he couldn't retreat.

But what he had on his face was not the fear of death, but frank and unassuming, a gentleman is like this, the fearlessness on his face, he knew that today's situation might be a foregone conclusion, but he was still a little unconvinced in his heart.

They were calculated. Han Yuan knew it very well in his heart.

"But then again, if you surrender, I can let you go, how about it?" said the leader of the herdsmen, seductively.

Hehe, you can kill but not humiliate. "Because they know that the shepherds are cruel. Everywhere you go, there is no grass. This is the habit of their herdsmen, not to mention that they can't descend today, even if they descend today, they won't let go of these 10,000 people.

"Really, brothers of Yongshun, I have driven you to the bottom today, not to drive you to the bottom, but to lower you. I have mercy on you, how about it? You see that the weather is so cold today, and it is not the right weather for a big fight, am I right, hahaha."

The leader of the herdsmen continued to shout with a seductive opening. The distance between them was only about fifty meters now, and on the side of Han Yuan, there were already a lot of herdsmen's soldiers and horses.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be a joke teller" This is Lu Ying's voice.

You can hear that he is full of unyielding.

The person who sent the letter to the leader of the herdsmen, his tone was full of resentment towards Han Ting, so that he didn't have to show mercy to Han Ting, just kill Han Ting, even if he couldn't kill Han Ting, he could kill Han Yuan, a junior.

Then they also revealed Han Ting's battle plan to the leader of the herdsmen, otherwise he would not have won the battle of Dubei so easily, and he could force Han Yuan into the Valley of Death.

But they didn't expect that they would secretly force Han Ting to death like this. This is also something that the pastoral leaders did not expect.

That person turned out to be the emperor of Yongshun, which is enough to show that this emperor is mediocre, and he doesn't even care about his own people, and just wants to kill this general, which is also an amazing talent.

Anyway, the head of the herdsmen looked down on this emperor very much in his heart.

"Clang......" The sound of a horse's feet clattering, and the sound of swords mixed together. Suddenly there was a loud noise in this valley of death. The snowflakes in the sky are getting more and more powerful.

It floated all the way to the top of their heads, but the dead fox didn't have a single creature, let alone a twilight that was one, and there were no animals that could only walk, but they were quietly in the air, and there were bursts of fighting. There was also the sound of horses' hooves, and the screams of people in pain.

"The soldiers are for the country, for the people, for the country, for the country, the emperor is mediocre, and the traitors disturb the court. "This is the inward matter of Yongshun now.

In recent years, the Emperor has become obsessed with the art of immortality, and his behavior has become more exaggerated than a few years ago.

Yongshun's Chaogang is almost unattended, as well as the livelihood of the people across the country, the emperor has left it alone, the treasury is seriously empty, and now the silver of the Chinese army can no longer be taken out, and the 200,000 troops under Han Ting are still Hanting himself, and he still has to feed his family.

This time, if there were no generals like Han Ting, the Muslim war criminals might have been occupied by the Mu tribe in the north.