West of the city, White Tiger Avenue.

On the long street, the sound of horses' hooves was heard, and a group of brave knights with about 200 people rode by, and the swords in their hands were shining, shaking people who couldn't open their eyes.

"Death. Ride so fast!"

"These carved slaves are in a hurry to be reincarnated!"

"Phew, what a drag, it's very majestic to wear these things!" said someone with jealousy.

The Tianchen Samurai Regiment originated from the Nighthawk Regiment, an intelligence killer organization formed after the initial formation of Puluo Mountain in the Chongyang Secret Realm, which was mainly used to deal with the temple forces in the outside world and prevent them from discovering the secrets of the Chongyang Secret Realm. Since most of the people who formed the group were martial arts people, they hated the imperial eagle dog the most in their lives, and subconsciously did not want to use the army model, but only wanted to train these dark forces in the mode of the Jianghu organization, until the population of the Chongyang Secret Realm became more and more numerous and the social situation became more and more complicated, and this team had to be transformed into a military institution.

However, with the structure and equipment of the army, there has never been reform in other aspects, there is no political and ideological education, there is no people-friendly education, except for the graduated Puluoshan disciples and family members, most of the soldiers at the bottom are children of poor families, sent to the army since childhood, that is, they eat and hope to get ahead, and even maintain the habit of tattooing their faces in the Song Dynasty, and their education since childhood is just a knife of Puluoshan.

On the one hand, they are warriors hidden in the dark night, and they have done a lot of hard work for the Chongyang Secret Realm, but they have not seen the light of day, on the other hand, their status in the hearts of the people of the Chongyang Secret Realm is not high, because the Chongyang Secret Realm has no danger of foreign invasion, and the people naturally do not have a sense of identity with the soldiers who defend the territory, and they even hate these cold and mysterious executioners and call them carved slaves.

If the regular military personnel in China outside China saw all this, they would probably be frightened to the soles of their feet and cold sweat, such a powerful army without enough ideological control, I am afraid that they will not play themselves to death.

The high-level leaders of the Chongyang Secret Realm didn't realize that there were huge hidden dangers lurking in the army, but the masters of Puluo Mountain were invisibly maintaining a balance, and of course, no one in such a "paradise" thought about the army.

But what they didn't expect was that this hidden danger would break out today, causing a tragedy, and the heavens seemed to be deliberately testing the Chongyang Secret Realm, so that all the contradictions would explode today.

The dark horse dark armor of the Tianchen Warrior Regiment is all equipped with the finest fish scale steel armor, this kind of fine armor produced by the Alchemy Academy is thin and light, plus the inner lining of the cloud dragon gold silk soft armor, not counting the weapon, the whole set of equipment weighs only 5 catties. It is such a set of light armor that can block a salvo of powerful firearms, even if it is estimated by the outside world, only a heavy sniper rifle of the Bartley level can break through the defense, and it is also equipped with powerful firearms, plus these knights are all masters of deep internal strength, this team can come and go freely even if it encounters a modern army with the same strength, and the black cloud brocade cloak behind him is hunting, and on the cloak is an inconspicuous gray eagle beak and silver star totem that wants to rush out of the dark night, with a beast-shaped mask on his face, and sharp eyes like blades looming.

As the only military institution in the Chongyang Secret Realm, it has always been responsible for eliminating traitors outside, eliminating the existence that is not conducive to the Chongyang Secret Realm, and garrisoning Puluo Mountain to maintain the peace of the Chongyang Secret Realm, with a full establishment of 8,000 people, including hundreds of logistics personnel, all of whom have a cultivation of more than eight levels of qi refining, proficient in various terrain operations, encirclement and suppression, guerrilla assassination, and the use of various cold weapons is even more superb, not so much that he is an army is more appropriate to say that he is a hunting special force similar to a Predator.

In fact, few people know that the prototype of the Predator is that the Tianchen Samurai went on an overseas mission in the last century, and inadvertently fought with the American military several times. To this day, some people in the US military still insist on the existence of such an alien hunter in the world, but they can't even imagine that the so-called alien hunter will be a Chinese warrior who has long been lost to history.

It can be said that the reason why the major families are so afraid of Puluo Mountain is that even if the will to be born is strong to the extreme, they are unwilling to openly turn their faces with Jieqiu Yuan, except that he is Puluo Sword Immortal, and then they are afraid of this team.

Although the major families also have their own expert guards, they cannot be compared with the Tianchen Samurai Regiment in terms of quality and quantity.

Since Jie Qiuyuan transferred the Tianchen Warrior Regiment to the city to monitor the major families a few days ago, there are 3,000 Tianchen Warriors stationed in the city, 2,000 people are personally led by the head of the regiment Wu Qingyang to be stationed in Dongyuan to monitor the major families, and the rest are led by the deputy head Mi Long to monitor the major families living in the west of the city, including the three powerful lords.

At this time, the deputy head of the regiment, Mi Long, has received a secret order, led by the Wu family Chai family, all the families of the birth faction joined forces to attack the mountain lord, intending to premeditate the power to seize the throne, and is leading more than 200 knights under his command to rush to the ancestral temple, who knows that as soon as he arrives at an intersection of the two streets of Baihu Avenue, he encounters countless surging crowds of people running away, densely packed with people, even if he wields a horse whip to drive away, it is difficult to pass through the crowded long street.

"No, the second seat, there are too many people, and I can't drive them away. A young Tianchen warrior said to the leading deputy regiment leader, Mi Long.

The formation of the Tianchen Samurai Regiment is different from that of most armies, with 7 to 12 people as a team with a captain, 10 teams as a flag and a flag commander, and 10 banners as a battalion with a battalion commander. In peacetime, each squad completes the combat mission independently, and when assembled, various tactical formations cooperate with each other to fight, and since the Tianchen Samurai Regiment has hardly ever fought large-scale, they are closer to special forces than regular troops in nature.

The most recent battle of more than 100 people was the siege of the foreign powerhouse Ning Unyielding thirty years ago, and that time more than a dozen squads changed various formations and still couldn't help the other side, but fortunately, both sides also kept their hands, and finally settled peacefully. That battle made people fully aware of the horror of the innate powerhouse, so Jie Qiuyuan was able to use cultivation to deter the major families for so many years.

In the Tianchen Warrior Regiment, they generally call each other their names and positions directly, with the exception of two people, that is, the first Wu Qingyang and the deputy Mi Long, Zhu Qi racked his brains when he talked to Liu Zai about the relationship between these two bigwigs, and found that the only historical figures that could describe them in his mind were An Lushan and Shi Siming, but he felt that this was suspicious of scolding, after all, these two were not good things in history, and finally passed vaguely.

Zhu Qi didn't expect that she would become a prophecy with one thought, so accurate that she could change her career to become a divination sister.

The sub-seat Milong is lean, his eyes are like electricity, his face is serious and solemn, and it seems that it can drip water.

He sat on his horse and coldly ordered: "The forward flag charges, the sword opens the way, and those who block it will be killed!"

The young samurai's face changed drastically: "Vice-seater, this ......"

These are the people.

Although they look down on them as soldiers on weekdays, they are not ...... Not......

Mi Long glared at him fiercely: "Today's matter, there is death and no life, if you succeed, our brothers will turn over from now on, and you don't have to suffer from these nests anymore, if you fail, you will never recover, and it is good to die decently, at this time, you still send the kindness of these people!"

The young warrior trembled and said, "Vice-seat...... We can abandon the heavy weapons of war horses, only carry our weapons with us, and use light skills to walk on the roof and hurry......"

Mi Long slapped him away without waiting for him to finish: "Bastard, Lao Tzu can't wait to bring all the Xuantian Ascending Dragon Cannons." You don't think the brothers are dying enough, are you?"

The long knife rested on the young warrior's neck: "Ah Le, either you take the lead in the charge, or Lao Tzu will slash you with a knife now, lest you drag Lao Tzu back." ”

Ah Le looked at the crazy and cruel eyes of the robes, looked at the knife on his neck, his eyes kept changing, under the persecution of military power and long knives, the good thoughts were gradually overwhelmed, and his eyes finally became as crazy and ruthless.

Mi Long nodded with satisfaction: "Charge...... Kill!"

The last word, cold as ice slag!

A Le got on his horse with a knife, took the lead in the charge, and aimed the long knife at the common people, slashing at these old, hundred, and surnamed people who looked down on them on weekdays, but who had supported them for decades.

Many samurai were still hesitant, and Mi Long shouted loudly on the side: "Brothers, we are already wolves at the end today, we have no choice, we should move forward." If you don't hesitate, die!Kill me!!"

As more and more samurai swung their weapons into the crowd, it was inevitable that the long street would be transformed into a Shura field, with sharp blades slicing into the soft flesh without hindrance.

The warriors shouted with distorted faces in the splatters of flesh and blood, and there was no heroism of soldiers, only the roar of a beast, and there were miserable cries, angry roars, and desperate cries around them...... A variety of sounds.

There were also attempts to resist, but in front of these samurai, who had been trained as killing machines, they were really no different from lambs to the slaughter.

"Bastard!"

"You brutes!"

......

Some people scolded frantically and fought back, and the Tianchen warriors seemed to be angry, and at first they paid attention to only cutting people over, and then they became more and more crazy when they wielded their knives, and even began to curse in their mouths, and they didn't know what they were scolding, as if they wanted to vent the grievances and resentments that had been hidden in their hearts for many years.

A knight saw an old lady with a child on the side of the road, and took out the small gun he was carrying with him and shot the old man who was not in their way at all.

Blood splattered on the child's face, and the child wept, not understanding why the grandmother was dying.

Of course, he didn't understand that the samurai who killed his grandmother was his mother's childhood sweetheart. When the samurai wanted to be with the girl he liked since childhood, he was fiercely blocked by the girl's mother, saying that he would rather marry a beggar than a carved slave, and finally the girl married a pancake vendor and gave birth to a child.

The samurai never saw her again, never even set foot in the city again, and he even felt the urge to destroy the town he should have been desperately protecting.

Why? Why do I work so hard and don't even get respect? Would you rather marry a beggar than a carved slave? What is a carved slave? What is a carved slave? What is wrong? What is wrong in this world?

I have a knife in my hand and a fire in my heart, why should I suffer from these wretches?

Die! Die!

It was as if a door had opened in the samurai's heart, and a scarlet-eyed beast had swooped out, and it was the beast that controlled him to fire the shot.

The crowd squeezed desperately in both directions, and the knights finally passed the long street and came to the wide Suzaku Avenue, all bloody.

Some of the Tenchen samurai masks were missing, revealing faces engraved with tattoos, which had been captured by dying people, and the faces under the masks were the same as those of mobs.