When Lin walked sideways, the voice was not loud, and there was no roar of charge, but just such a sentence exploded in the ears of the young man behind him.

"Kill the garbage of the Bird Country!"

"yes, we should have killed them!"

"Why don't we kill them, they have taken over our cities, they have killed our relatives!"

"This person, there should be such a time in his life, when he got on the horse and carried a gun and did not care for his life. ”

Gao Fei smashed his fist on the snowdrift and shouted: "Follow the senior brother, kill the garbage of the Hu Country, and pull out the Honghu Flying Bird Flag." ”

"Whew. ”

"Whew. ”

All the teenagers' breathing began to rapid, and then the next moment they roared in unison: "Up, follow the senior brother, kill the garbage of the Hu Country, and pull out the Honghu Flying Bird Flag." ”

"Tell them who is the master of Youzhou. ”

"Earthfire, Wind and Thunder Pavilion is not at the bottom. ”

"Why laugh at us every year. ”

"Lao Tzu is not the most dish-minded. ”

"Grandpa wants to teach Sun Thief a lesson. ”

After Lin Zheng rushed out, soon, thirty more teenagers in white robes rushed out.

Youzhou is a well-known outlet in the north, and the wind blew up the snow in the past few days, blowing on the faces of this group of teenagers, and there were some strange things.

Lin looked at the juniors who caught up: "Ah Duan, why is the tip of your nose red?"

Gao Feiqian hurriedly rubbed his nose: "I ran too fast just now and fell on my head." ”

"Are you crying?"

"Fart, it's the wind that blinds. ”

"Follow me. ”

"Follow. ”

"Hold your sword tightly. ”

"Hold it. ”

"Don't be soft. ”

"When the young master slaughters livestock, he never relents. ”

“......”

When a group of crazy teenagers sneaked into Youzhou City.

On the hillside just a few hundred steps away from where they were hiding, Ning Shi looked stupid.

"Is this a bunch of crazy people? I don't know if I'm alive or dead?"

"Rushing over now is looking for death. ”

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how high a cultivator's realm is, he is afraid of being surrounded and killed. ”

Ye Qingniao also looked stupid: "I'm not mistaken, is this group of people going to Youzhou City to save people? ”

Chen Yusheng also looked stupid: "It should be a cultivator, ordinary people can't run so fast, and with a sword in their hand, most of them are sword cultivators." ”

Ning Shi's brows were tightly locked, and his palms were a little itchy: "The people who ran out are sword cultivators, these people are all sword cultivators, what are they going to do?"

The battle in Youzhou City has ended, and when it is time to clean up the battlefield, the soldiers of the Hu Kingdom are also killed and wounded.

The morning sun is blowing.

The shone on the cheeks made people a little tired, and the mental head was obviously not as concentrated as when Fang Cai rushed to kill.

The wind and snow were very strong.

Obstructed view.

Not many people really noticed that there were more than thirty teenage cats under the city walls.

The Earth Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion is located on the boundary of Youzhou, and Lin Zhiheng is naturally the most familiar with the environment of Youzhou, and the most familiar with Youzhou City. They are cultivators, and sometimes they don't really pay attention to the rules of the curfew, and they enter the city at night and leave the city at night, all by their own ability.

Especially the boy with the biggest playfulness.

The winter city wall had long been covered with a thick layer of snow and ice, and it was snow-white, just blending in with Lin Zhiheng's robes.

Two short daggers in each hand.

Find the most hidden corners of the city.

A knife pierced into the ice and snow of the city wall, and the thirty-one teenagers were like thirty-one wall creepers, and they really climbed to the edge of the city wall silently.

Ning Shi's eyesight was excellent, he could vaguely see the movement near the city, and his palms suddenly clenched, as if he was working hard for Lin Zhiheng.

As for Lin Zhiheng, who was about to climb the city and pull out the flag, at this moment, the final task was being arranged: "Everyone, after landing on the top of the city, sprint towards the Honghu Flying Bird Flag with all your might, no matter who pulls out the flag." Pull out the flag and go, if you see a five-clawed golden dragon flag nearby, remember to plug it in. ”

"Don't fight. ”

"Pulling the flag is key. ”

"No one should be reckless, this is not our usual point, this is a battle of life and death, don't be soft, think about the people who were slaughtered in the city. ”

"Up!"

Lin Zhuheng took the lead, turned over and jumped up, and went directly to the city, the first thing he saw was blood and corpses all over the ground, and there was a bloody battle at dawn.

Ten steps away, with his back to the forest, there is a soldier of the Hu Kingdom, holding a spear, and he will stab a shot after walking a few steps, stabbing the 'corpse' on the ground, Youzhou City, the 'corpse' of the soldier guarding the city.

The corpses on the ground must have been killed in battle, but these soldiers of the Hu Kingdom are not at ease, in order to confirm whether they are dead, they will make up for it when they clean up the battlefield.

War is so bloody.

The Hooves did not have the resources to treat their captives favorably.

Then don't take prisoners, not a single prisoner of Tang pawns.

Lin Zhiheng forcibly suppressed the nausea that surged into his heart, and rushed to the back of this Hu Country soldier in one step, and the long sword stabbed straight into his heart.

This is the first sneak attack from behind in Lin Zhuheng's life.

Sword cultivation shouldn't be like this.

However, Lin Zhuheng did just that, and he did it with peace of mind.

Kill with a single sword.

Then he looked up and quickly confirmed the position of the Honghu Flying Bird Flag, which was three hundred paces away, and there was footsteps behind him, and the juniors and disciples also came up.

"Buzz ......"

"Enemy Attack ......"

Almost at the same time that Lin Zheng stabbed the soldier who was cleaning the battlefield to death, there was a shout not far away, as if a drop of water had fallen into the oil pot, and in an instant, the city was boiling.

The soldiers of the Hu Kingdom in all directions brandished their weapons, and all of them rushed in this direction.

"Pull out the flag!"

The two young men of the Earth Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion had red eyes, howled and rushed forward, no matter who it was, when they saw the blood under their feet, they would either be stunned or provoked and go crazy.

"Beasts of the Bird Country, take your life. ”

The first realm of cultivation is called 'armor piercing' by the world.

What is armor piercing?

A sword can pierce armor, it is armor-piercing.

The young man who rushed up first naturally reached the armor-piercing realm, one person and one sword, and one sword pierced the armor of the soldiers of the Hu Kingdom: "Dare to come to the land of my Tang Kingdom to kill people, I will be your ancestor of the eighth generation, remember, the master is the sword cultivator of the Earth Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion." ”

After the young man roared, he saw fear in the eyes of the soldier opposite.

Fear?

In the cultivation world, no one had ever looked at the disciples of the Earth Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion with fearful eyes, and the most common thing they did on weekdays was ridicule.

Joyfully!

It turns out that the blood in the body warms up, and this is the feeling!

"Pull out the flag, hurry up and pull out the flag!" Lin Zhuheng, as a senior brother, naturally did not get carried away by the blood, he always had a string in his head, which was the flag three hundred steps away.

Naturally, the soldiers of the Hu Kingdom also heard this roar and made a few gestures, and the soldiers on the city wall obviously changed their formation.

The number of soldiers under the banner of the bird and bird began to increase significantly.