In the west of the Daqing Pond, there is a small city of "three miles of city and five miles of Guo", called He Hunting City.

In today's Black Khanate, the city is too small, the rammed earth walls are not high enough or thick enough, and in some areas there are even slight collapses, revealing layers of rough turf inside, swaying in the wind, sand and sun, swaying their chaotic years.

The people who live here are either shepherds grazing cattle in the neighborhood or merchants who pass by, and in many cases, the latter are no less numerous than the former. From the city of Broken Leaves to the city of Barth Khan, this is a must-see.

This is probably the only commendable place in He Hunting City.

On the eleventh day after the summer season, Kusu Nadine and Satuk, the two top figures of the Black Khanate, came to this small city together. With him, in addition to the masters of the Shaman Realm in the bright and dark places, there was also a team of monks who were escorted and covered in bruises.

"This is the last few Tang Dynasty details. On the city wall, Kusu Nadine pointed to the team that was about to arrive in front of the city, and said to Satuk beside him with a smile, "The Tang army of the rest of the cities has been sent to He Hunting City some time ago. ”

"The shaman is really clever, this time, the Tang Dynasty monk has to come. We can finally recover from the losses suffered by the Inspectorate of Barth Khan. Satuk answered with a smile, not without flattery.

"In order to take revenge on Saidianchi, the Tang Dynasty was able to make such a big disturbance in Baersi Khan City, and this time, there are nearly a hundred of their companions here. With the attitude of the Tang people towards their own people, even if they know that this trip will not be easy, they will definitely not die without help. Kusunadine smiled confidently and with full certainty.

This was the plan of Kusu Nadine to lure and ambush the monks of the Tang Dynasty.

When the Inspectorate came to the Black Khanate, relying on the information it had received before, it accurately attacked the strongholds of many trading houses in the Western Regions in various cities, and the shop where Buchen was located was only one of them. In such a large-scale operation, many monks of the Western Regions Trading Houses were killed in battle, and many were seriously wounded and captured.

And now, Kusu Nadine gathered all the cities of the Black Khanate, and all the monks of the Western Regions Trading Houses who had been captured before sent them to He Hunting City, and released the rumor that after holding a sacrificial ceremony by the Great Qing Pond, they were drained and thrown into the Great Qing Pond to be dedicated to the true gods.

These monks of the Western Regions Trading Houses were all people who had endured severe torture and still did not betray the country, so they were brought here as bait. And those who can't stand the torture and have already betrayed a lot of news will naturally not appear.

Kusu Nadine chose He Hunting City, not only because it was by the Great Qing Pond, one of the holy places of the Black Khanate, and it could just use the excuse of holding a sacrificial ceremony, so as not to be too suspicious of the Tang Dynasty monks, but also because it was relatively close to the border.

Since the monks of the Tang Dynasty were able to attack the city of Ba'er Si Khan, it would not be difficult to walk a hundred miles west at this time and come to Hechen City. For the monks of the Tang Dynasty, this location was not in the hinterland of the Black Khanate, and the danger was much smaller after all, and it was easy to get out after success.

"Today is the time for the ceremony, the corresponding sacrificial rites, the Supervision Yuan has been prepared in Atami, just waiting for the Tang Army monks to take the bait. If they want to act, before the sacrifice begins, it is their last chance. Hurswanading was full of confidence.

Outside the city, several monks from the Western Regions trading houses who were ragged and miserable were chained hand and foot by iron chains made of spirit stones, and under the guard of the monks of the Supervision Academy, they walked towards the city gate with difficulty.

From time to time, they would be whipped on their bodies, which made them, who were already dying, more and more painful and unstrong. And every time they fell, there would be punches and kicks that rained down on them.

"If I find a chance, I must kill all these barbarians!"

A young monk, who used his body to block the whipping for the old man who was traveling with him, finally helped the other party up and continued to move forward, he no longer had an inch of good meat on his back, and he was so weak that there were gold stars in front of him and his steps were staggering, but he still gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Let's not say a word, although they can't understand our words, but they have to save some effort, and at the last moment, they don't even have the strength to let go. The gray-haired old man panted and said that being beaten was also an extremely physically exhausting thing.

The wrinkles on his face twitched with every breath.

It was not only the intense pain in his throat and eyes, but also the damage to his internal organs, and he couldn't even bear the action of breathing, and it was hard to imagine that he hadn't fallen down and could continue to walk with chains.

"Old man, can you still hold on? If not, let's fight with them here!" The young man Xu Xiaojing could clearly feel the trembling of the other party's body because he was supporting the other party.

The old man tried to slow down his breathing so that his internal organs could be less painful, but in this way, his strength was even weaker. Rao was so, and his eyes still shone with some strange essence, like a ring-headed knife that had been broken, but was still sharp.

He whispered in a difficult voice: "Fighting here, it's just sending you to death...... Although when everyone is gathered, it is also a death to let go. But there must be many people watching the sacrifice, and we must let more people know that the warriors of the Tang Dynasty are brave and heroic, even if they die, they can frighten ghosts and gods!"

These words made Xu Xiaojing's face flush all of a sudden, and his eyes were even brighter, and he let out a low roar from his throat: "Well said, old man! We Datang soldiers, even if they die in battle, can make our enemies terrified, and let them wake up from nightmares every day at midnight from now on!"

The other monks, who were scarred, heard their conversation, and their already sluggish spirits suddenly lifted, and their eyes became firm and resolute.

These days, they have all experienced inhuman torture, and those cruel torture methods are simply not human beings can bear. But they all persevered, and in the end they didn't say a word, and they didn't answer a single question from the Crescent Sect Inspectorate.

If a person can endure inhuman suffering, it must be because of faith in his heart.

In order to hold up a piece of heaven and earth for her children, a mother in a fire can use her body to block the fire and not move until she dies; a father in ordinary life can bow his head to someone he dislikes for the sake of food and clothing for his wife and children, or even be a dog for the other party.

The reason why these monks of the Western Regions Commercial Houses were able to survive the torture was because they always remembered that they were warriors of the Tang Dynasty.

Today, when the Tang Dynasty is growing stronger and stronger, expanding its territory and subduing the four empires, and today when the Tang Dynasty army is invincible and invincible, this glory and dignity make them not allow themselves to bow to the barbarians of a small country.

Even if they die in battle, they don't dare, let alone allow themselves, to shame the Tang people.

This is their pride.

Syllable!

A whip was slammed on Xu Xiaojing's body, followed by a second whip and a third whip, which caused blood droplets to splash behind Xu Xiaojing's back, making his facial features twisted together. He gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Don't talk! If you dare to talk more, you'll all die here!" The bearded monk who slapped Xu Xiaojing had a proud face and a wide range of eyes, full of a sense of superiority that controlled the fate of others.

Xu Xiaojing didn't look up at the other party, he just silently remembered the other party, and made up his mind not to speak again, to save every ounce of strength, so that when the final outbreak broke out, he would have the combat power to die with the other party.

Half an hour later, on the side of the Daqing Pond and outside the He Hunting City, under a temporary high platform, nearly a hundred monks from the Western Regions Commercial Firm, who were disheveled and did not look like people, were guarded and gathered in one place.

And at this moment, there are Crescent monks on the high platform, presiding over the sacrificial ceremony.

Xu Xiaojing saw a few acquaintances, but he didn't know more people, but it didn't matter, they just glanced at each other, bowed their heads slightly, and didn't say a word, they both understood each other's meaning, their eyes gradually became resolute, and the murderous aura gradually accumulated.

Let it go, I'd rather die in battle, with no bones left, and definitely not like pigs and sheep, who stay still and be slaughtered by the Crescent Moon monks, and have the luxury of living for a moment or two.

By this time, nearly 100 of their captives had the same mind and the same will.

"The monks of the Tang Dynasty won't dare to come, right?" Satuke, who was standing in the crowd under the high platform, looked at the east many times, but did not find any figure.

"It should come, right?" Husu Nadine was still very confident before, but after so much time had passed, and the sacrificial rites were almost finished, the Tang Army monk still hadn't appeared, and he was no longer sure.

"If the monks of the Tang Dynasty don't come, we will work in vain. Satuk's face was a little ugly.

After waiting for a while, the sacrificial rites had been completed, and the Tang Dynasty monks were still not seen.

Suddenly, Nadine lowered his face and scolded indignantly: "I thought that the Tang people would not abandon their companions, but I didn't expect that they were also a group of cowardly rats!

"These Tang people, how to say that they are also loyal and righteous, they have not succumbed to the end of their deaths, such heroes, Tang Dynasty monks did not come to the rescue, even if such Tang people have many monks and have a good national power, how can they become real strong?!"

Satuk also sneered angrily: "I thought that the Tang Dynasty of Zhongxing had the ability to fight us, but now it seems that the world only belongs to the true gods!"

Suddenly, Nadine turned around, his face flushed with anger, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to order all the monks of the Western Regions trading houses to be chopped into minced meat and fed to the dogs, so as to vent his anger.

And at this time, Xu Xiaojing exchanged a look with the old man beside him who was hunched over his back and panting like a cow, looked left and right again, and saw the sword-like gaze of his comrades, and immediately clenched his fists, and was about to roar, pounce on the bearded Crescent Moon Sect monk beside him, and do everything he can to pull the other party to pad his back!

Without waiting for Xu Xiaojing to make a move, suddenly, a thunderclap came from not far away.

This was followed by a second and third thunderclap, and soon, the thunderbolts were connected into a string, like countless huge firecrackers exploding in mid-air!

There were great monks, who came quickly from the east.

"Are they Tang Dynasty monks?!They are finally here?!" Suddenly, Nadine's eyes lit up.

"It's the great monk of the Tang Dynasty, it's wrong! No, there are still our people!" Satuk saw more and more monks in his field of vision, and his face changed suddenly.

The scene in mid-air was clearly that the Black Khanate and the Crescent Moon Sect were being hunted down and killed by the Tang Dynasty monks! The former was only a few people, while the latter were one after the other, and I don't know how many.

"It's Lukins! He didn't guard the city of Barth Khan, how did he get hunted down and killed here?!" Satuk saw the person who came, and suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly turned as pale as paper, "Could it be that the city of Barth Khan has been ....... No, this is impossible! The Don Army will not suddenly start a war......."

Before he could finish speaking, a yellow line appeared on the horizon, which was billowing smoke.

This smoke soon expanded into a black tide!

It's surprisingly fast!

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves made the ground tremble!

That's cavalry!

No, that's not a cavalry, how could a cavalry be so fast?! Running as fast as a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, he galloped with all his might!

Sunadine and Satuk looked at each other, their eyes widened and their faces were full of horror, and at the same time they asked each other in a lost voice, "What the hell is here?!"

Soon, they knew the answer.

It was indeed the elite cavalry of the Tang Army.

"It's the Tang Dynasty army!"

"This, how can there be a Tang Dynasty army here? How can their speed be so fast! Could it be that those are all Qi cultivators?!"

Satuk and Kusunadine, you look at me, I look at you, both look terrified.

The Tang people they were expecting appeared.

But it didn't appear as they imagined.

The strength of the Tang people made them realize that now they are no longer hunters, not ambushers, but prey to be killed, which is a joke!

It made them tremble with horror.

At a distance of twenty or thirty miles, in the blink of an eye, the elite cavalry of the Tang army rushed to kill.

It's like a torrent!

Ordinary good horses in the army are very fast when they gallop with all their might, and it is normal for a fierce beast war horse with an average strength in the middle stage of Qi training to let go of the horse's hooves and gallop as fast as a ninth-level Qi cultivation monk.

This is the Wolf Tooth Army.

They routed the defenders of Barth Khan, but they did not enter the city and stationed there, because it was not necessary and galloped directly towards Shattered Leaf City, intending to carry out the surprise attack to the end.

And because they were told by the monks of the Western Regions Trading House that there were captured Tang monks in He Hunting City, they rushed over at full speed with the other party's great monks.

During the attack on the city of Barth Khan, the Wolf Tooth Army only used the power of the bow and crossbow, but this is not to say that they did not have the Great Monk group on their side, but they did not need the Great Monk to show up before.

Xu Xiaojing stood in place, forgetting to move.

The old man beside him who was seriously injured and had gray hair, even if he was not killed by the Supervision Yuan, he would not have survived for two days, was also stunned.

Nearly a hundred monks from the Western Regions Commercial Firm, these unforgiving Tang Dynasty warriors, were all dumbfounded.

In the years that followed, they never forgot the scene they saw today.

Under the blue sky, more than 100 Tang monks who were like geese flew like dark clouds, like immortals and gods.

On the earth where the autumn grass is withered and yellow, 30,000 warriors of the wolf tooth army riding fierce beasts and horses and armor are swept by torrents, like demons and demons.

Before they could make a move, the dense meteor shower that flew straight out against the trend in the battle formation of the Wolf Tooth Army was shot into a flock of frightened birds.

Immediately, in the group of great monks of the Tang Dynasty, countless sword lights rushed to their faces, like a round of crescent moon falling in front of them, and the great monks of the Supervision Institute fell from the air like dumplings, spurting blood.

The monks and soldiers of the Black Khanate on the ground, when the wolf tooth army galloped past, were like mud and sand submerged by the waves, and disappeared in an instant.

Xu Xiaojing saw that not far away, the bearded monk with a high-level cultivation of qi cultivation was pierced through the chest by a long-lance, a standard magic weapon in the hands of a wolf-tooth army soldier, and was nailed to the ground.

As the war horse galloped, the bearded monk who was screaming miserably slipped out for an unknown distance, leaving behind a wet and piercing blood on his body until he was ground to the point that the whole person disappeared!

A bottle of elixir flew into his arms at some point, and Xu Xiaojing subconsciously caught it.

Nearly a hundred soldiers from the Western Regions Commercial Bank all had an extra bottle of pill in their hands.

They saw that these most elite fighters in Datang, who were also their comrades, rushed past them, and they all cast respectful glances at them, and greeted them with a boxing chest, "Datang Wanwei!"

"Datang Wanwei!" Xu Xiaojing stepped forward and saluted back.

"Datang Wanwei!" the old man replied loudly, his eyes red.

"Datang Wanwei!" Nearly a hundred Datang monks, who were covered in injuries, burst out in an impassioned roar in unison, and the voices of the soldiers of the Wolf Tooth Army joined together, angrily fighting bulls.