Thousands of Turkic iron hooves roared in, and before they could see it, the walls of the earthen ramparts collapsed with the rumbling sound of the earth.

In the fierce laughter of the Golden Wolf Army, the old man's body was skipped by countless iron hooves, and before he died, he still held his copper crutch tightly, and his eyes were ...... Always fierce.

The Turks have slaughtered the city,

Uh-

Before he died, an old man looked back wistfully, where his only granddaughter was.

The girl's legs have been broken, and her parents have been killed by the Turks, leaving only her grandparents and grandchildren to rely on each other.

Grandpa can't protect you anymore.

The next moment, he was pierced by a sharp blade, and he did not blink an eye.

Suppressed cries and screams came one after another, and the golden wolf army killed all the old people in the city like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

bloomed the last light of life, but only blocked the Golden Wolf Army for less than half an hour. Is it worth it?

Not really. Because the wolf army has swarmed, they are about to start killing. In the city, there were only women, disabled, and children.

No, it works.

There must always be sacrifices so that future generations will have the will to resist. As Confucianism says, the festival of death. If you don't die, how can you have a festival?

When faced with national righteousness, we must not be too pragmatic, and we need someone to die, under the enemy's butcher's knife.

As a result, there was one of the oldest "armies" of the Great Sui, who participated in the great battle that swept the entire northern land.

We don't have names, we are the most ordinary people in the land of China.

Our average age is 4 out of 60, and we are old and weak, but we don't retreat.......

When it is time to die, you can't retreat, and when you are hot, you need to have predecessors.......

We need to fight one after the other, even if we are destroyed, obliterated, annihilated in the darkness and unknown.

The first body is not punished,

In the end, it is strong and invincible.

The atmosphere in the air seems to have changed.

The Golden Wolf Army suddenly found that these Han barbarians were very strange.

Aren't the Han people sheep, they are obviously going to die, why are they not afraid? Why do they dare to look at us directly? These disabled, children, and weak people...... Aren't they afraid?

The Golden Wolf Army suddenly felt extremely uneasy, as if there was a demon god who destroyed the world in the sky shrouded in blood, and the fear in their hearts that could not be suppressed made them almost turn around and flee.

"That's it. ”

The voice of indifference resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Boom –

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and between the heavens and the earth shook, the boundless killing intent swept out like an angry wave, and the front army hurriedly avoided and retreated more than ten zhang away, only to feel not so uncomfortable.

In the midst of the murderous surge, the earth trembled violently, and a hill behind Zhaojiajun collapsed with a bang.

Between the dim gray mist, a figure gradually appeared in everyone's sight, eyes closed.

"That's ......!"

Heaven and earth change color, from black to red.

Red.

Under the urging of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, the killing intent turned the void into reality, and it actually made people smell a strong smell of blood on this battlefield where the cold wind was howling.

Bloody, dead silence. In a radius of ten thousand miles, it seems that only one person is left standing still, and the rest are all ants.

A golden sword stood beside him, and the mysterious light on the sword flowed, outlining two seal-shaped ancient characters.

Xuanyuan –

A murderous man, a magnificent sword. The sword was full of energy, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

"Yes...... It's the Grand Master!"

The people of the county let out a suppressed cheer, and the prince sobbed silently, but when he came back to his senses, his expression was frightened and pale.

Everyone recognized him, the Great Sui Taishi.

Yuwen Tuo!

The cold wind was howling, there was a dead silence, and among the Turkic army, boundless fear was spreading.

The momentum of one person actually suppressed the whole army?

Is this a human or a ghost?

Finally, the quietly standing figure finally slowly opened its eyes and looked at the Golden Wolf Army.

This glance is heart-wrenching. Mo Si has lost his mind with fright, I am just here to earn military merits, who can tell Lao Tzu how Yuwentuo came here?

Among the people, an old man who originally squinted his eyes suddenly widened, burst out with dazzling brilliance, and said excitedly:

"The Taishi's ...... Could it be the Xuanyuan Sword!"

The Xuanyuan Sword, also known as the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, is a sword of the Holy Dao.

The old man's lips trembled, and he thought of the legend that his father had told him when he was very young,

"Legend has it that whenever the Chinese people suffer, the Xuanyuan Sword will be born!"

"Legend has it that there is the sound of wind, thunder, rain and lightning between the swing of this sword, and it has the powerful power of killing gods and ghosts when encountering ghosts. ”

"The sword qi is three thousand miles long, and one sword frost is cold in fourteen states. ”

But listening to a soft groan, it seems that the sky and the earth have changed, and the mountains and rivers have been broken.

Because he drew his sword.

At this time, Mo Xiaolou raised the sword above his head with both hands, and the golden sword in his hand changed from one to two, from two to four, and from four...... Thousands of thousands.

"God of War Catalogue Forty-sixth, 'Sword Qi Vertical'"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Mo Xiaolou's mouth, and then he swung his sword with both hands, and under this explosive attack that overdrew all his internal strength, energy, and consciousness, countless golden swords turned into streamers and shot directly at the Golden Wolf Army.

Whoosh –

The sound of breaking the air was endless, and every piece of golden light shattered, and the sword qi was raging, and everywhere it passed, those who touched it died.

In a flickering light, a strongest sword light came across the void and hit Mo Si directly.

The dead soldiers beside him were frightened, and hurriedly held a heavy shield in front of Mo Si.

Bang –

There was a violent collision, the heavy shield shattered, and the dead soldiers were shocked and flew out, and when they landed, they were all out of breath.

The power of the sword was undiminished, piercing and slugging, so that he didn't even have time to feel the pain, and he was cut into two pieces in the middle, and his death was unspeakably miserable.

One man, one sword.

Golden Wolf Army, Destroy!

......

Outside the city of Taiyuan.

Li Yuan was so nervous that his hands broke out in cold sweat, his face was pale, and his lips trembled. This is hundreds of thousands of golden wolf troops, they are going to attack!

On the contrary, Li Shimin was as indifferent as ever, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, father, husband and fighter, attack the city." What's more, the Golden Wolf Army is good at running and riding in the wild, and is not good at attacking cities. Coupled with their large numbers, there is a shortage of food and grass...... We only need to hold on for ten days, and the Golden Wolf Army will retreat!"

"Decameron...... Ten days. Shimin, the situation in Taiyuan, do you think it can be stopped for more than three days?"

Li Shimin said fiercely: "If you can't stop it, you have to block it! Moreover, I still have an ace army!"

"You're talking about—the Xuanjia Elite Rider?"

......

And in the main account of the Golden Wolf Army, Jieli Khan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, shouted "not good", and covered his heart,

"Shhhh

"Khan, what's wrong with you?"

"For some reason, I suddenly felt a palpitation, as if something big was about to happen. ”

At this moment, a giant eagle swooped down in the sky and stopped in Jieli's hand.

Jieli felt even worse in his heart, and hurriedly opened the letterhead on the eagle's leg.

"The prince sobbed silently, and he had been killed by Yuwen Tuo. None of the military departments he brought were spared. ”

"What?!"

He rubbed his eyes, carefully confirmed it again, and immediately beat his chest and squatted on the ground,

"It's impossible ————"

(End of chapter)