The sky was overcast.

Lightning streaked through the thick dark clouds, making a terrifying loud noise.

The air is filled with viscous moisture.

flame

Blood

Burning houses, burnt wood, women's wails, mixed with incomprehensible words.

The heads of frightened, angry, desperate, frightened, and all kinds of faces were piled up at the entrance of the village.

There are hundreds!

In the middle of nowhere, heavy breathing sounded in the dark corner, and there was a middle-aged man lying on his stomach at the entrance of the alley, with a short knife stuck in his neck, his eyes staring at the dark corner, and blood kept flowing from the wound.

Ha-ha-

There was a faint panting in his mouth, his nails flipped over, and he slammed into the blood-stained clay, his consciousness recondensed, his body had a lot of anger out of thin air, he grabbed a handful of blood soil in his right hand, silently pulled out the short knife on his neck, and struggled to get up.

Shaking twice, step by step towards the dark corner, a stout man was insulting the girl who was no more than thirteen or twelve years old, letting out heavy breathing, and the pupils of the girl under him were dilated, like a walking corpse.

Trample!

As soon as the man turned around vigilantly, a puddle of blood and soil came to his face, sprinkled his face, and even put a lot of it in his mouth, and his eyes were even more sprinkled so that he couldn't open them.

I didn't know it was good, but I didn't have much panic, so I grabbed the scimitar on the side with my left hand and slashed directly in front of me.

Poof-

The scimitar slashed at the abdomen and cut a long bloody mark, and the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, lowered his head and rushed forward, and pounced on it! The head was raised high and slammed into the barbarian's head, and a crisp sound of broken bones sounded.

The barbarian only felt that the sky was full of Venus in front of him, and the blood and qi were surging, and the eyes that were confused by the blood and soil could vaguely see the fierceness in the man's eyes, and the scimitar in his left hand was about to fight back, and the short knife hidden in the palm of the middle-aged man stabbed into the barbarian's head from top to bottom.

boom

The barbarian's corpse fell backwards, the middle-aged man reached out and pulled the corpse out, the world in front of him had gradually become a little blurred and ghostly, the skull cover was also dented by the slap, and the wound on his neck was worsened by a series of movements, and the serious lack of blood had made him a little out of breath.

Crushing the filthy thing into pulp with one kick, the man looked at the girl lying on the ground, even if a series of great changes had happened just now, she didn't react, her eyes were empty. Bloody tears flowed from his eyes, and the wounds in his abdomen began to flow out of his intestines.

"Ho ......"

With a dry and hoarse sound in his throat, he took off his torn clothes and put them on the girl, and the man pulled out the short knife with his last strength, gently picked up the girl, and with a poof, both of them fell.

The warm body gradually became cold, and his ears were still filled with the cries and wails of the familiar villagers in the past, but he couldn't do anything more, and the strength was stripped out of his body little by little.

The moment his consciousness dissipated, he seemed to feel a pair of cold little hands grasp him.

In the dry air, the insects among the weeds wriggled and climbed the tips of the leaves, and at a certain moment, the silent dust particles trembled slightly, climbing above the insects on the tips of the grass, and the shadows fell, and a horse's hoof made hoof prints on the ground, and quickly stepped to the ground in front of them.

Groups of barbarian knights, with dirty hair and almost all wrapped in animal skins, began to surround the village for the final cleansing with strange slogans in their mouths.

A huge bonfire was lit in the center of the village, and if any of the people who died in battle were thrown into the fire.

Chickens, ducks, cows and sheep are skinned, strung together with twigs and grilled on a bonfire, and grease drips onto the bonfire, giving off a mouth-watering fragrance.

However, the fragrance was mixed with the strong smell of rust and the surrounding demons, which looked extremely strange and terrifying.

The leg of lamb on the grill was torn off by a pair of thick hands, and the dark yellow teeth bit down on a piece of meat, a rugged man with dirty hair and brown pupils, and a mouthful of awkward tones.

It's hard to imagine that our Holy Clan has such an opportunity, God bless my Holy Clan. ”

A huge man sat next to the rugged man, and when he heard this, he opened his mouth in response.

Then why didn't the leader of Huyan just follow us back to the Holy Land...... Instead, he brought his clansmen to Youzhou. ”

Huyandu did not answer.

The nearby voices faded away...... The sound of neat footsteps began to gather towards the center of the village, and if you looked down from the sky, you could see tens of thousands of people scattered around the village, and dozens of horses radiating around.

Looking at the warriors of the surrounding clan, Huyandu let out a laugh from his mouth. Reaching out and touching the ground under his feet, he grabbed a handful of dirt and said:

"This was once the domain of my Holy Family, and my father told me a long, long time ago...... Youzhou of the Great Jin Dynasty was snatched by beating the Holy Clan deeper into the grassland...... This is the territory of the Holy Clan, and of course I want to come back and see it. “

"Even if Tengger (i.e., the Heavenly God of Faith) sends a natural disaster to my holy clan, we will still survive strongly...... I've been looking for a way home for hundreds of years, and I can't imagine that when we come back, our home will be gone......"

The man looked at Hu Yandu and stopped talking, and finally said:

"In that case, the leader should take the warriors back to the Holy Land with me!"

Hahahaha...... It's not my decision alone, it's the decision of all the clansmen, and the children of the clan have already followed you to the Holy Land...... That's enough!"

Hu Yandu naturally noticed the look on his neck, and his big hand slapped on the man's arm, which was more than twice as small, and his eyes showed a strange look, and he sighed: "The fire is reborn in destruction, and the holy spring is so great, God bless the holy clan." ”

"Neck pound, our family has been lost in the endless grassland for nearly a hundred years, and has been looking for a way home, and we have seen a lot of different things on the way home.

"Neck Jin, your decision is not wrong, this is the only chance for our Holy Clan now, but ......" Hu Yandu grabbed Neck Jin's arm tightly and said solemnly: "You have to know one thing, a sheep is really a sheep after pretending to be a long time, even if it used to be a wolf, it shouldn't be like this!"

Now that Tengger is shedding light on us, let's wake up the bloodshed on the journey of the Holy Clan!

Huyandu stood up suddenly, his arms outstretched, and a snow-white wolf slowly appeared behind him, looking up to the sky and howling, and shouted: "Warriors, let us light the first flame!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The surrounding Saints raised their scimitars to the sky!

There was also a high-pitched chirp in the sky.

"That's what we're determined to do...... Neck pound, then you will take Haidong Eagle to watch together. ”

The tall and strong man with his pupils gradually glowing blood, his fists clenched.

Woo –

At the sound of the horn, tens of thousands of cavalry began to rush straight to the nearest county town in a roundabout way.

......

......

Half an hour later, a slender and handsome monk came here, dressed in a scarlet monk's robe and a little mole between his eyebrows.

At a glance, all the stumps and broken remains, hundreds of heads piled up at the entrance of the village, the monk sighed, with his martial arts cultivation without looking for it, he already knew that there was no living mouth here.

'You are resentful, you are afraid, you are angry, I hear you. ’

Walking all the way to the center of the village, the huge bonfire was still burning, and there were corpses in it, but they had been burned to carbon, and the faces could not be seen clearly.

"Amitabha. ”

With compassion on his face, the monk sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting scriptures, and golden light slowly poured out from his body, spreading little by little throughout the village.

At last

There was a pile of new graves at the entrance of the village, but standing was a handsome man with long black hair, his pupils were bloodshot.

The poor monk will avenge everyone. ”

The dead leaves fell in the wind, and the man was nowhere to be seen......

The humidity in the air grew thicker, and the sky roared and was oppressive.

......

......

On the wilderness,

The two knights in front were running in front, and more than a dozen barbarian soldiers were chasing behind.

With a whoosh, the arrow shot off the string.

The soldier on horseback in front of him screamed, rolled off his horse, rolled to the ground, and was then trampled into pulp by the chasing horse.

Another soldier in armor was sweating profusely and looked terrified, leaning his body tightly against his horse, and his mouth kept reciting a sentence in pieces.

I want to live, I want to live, notify everyone that the barbarians are coming, notify the barbarians that they are coming. ”

Coming and going is the same sentence.

Da ......

Da ......

The war horses were rushing, and the pursuing barbarian cavalry drew their bows and arrows one after another, shooting towards the Jin soldiers in front.

I don't know if it's luck, the arrow only missed a little distance, and the soldier's heart was about to jump out, and the speed of speech became faster and faster.

Then

There was a high-pitched chirp in the sky.

"Someone's coming!"

"Scatter!"

"Shoot!"

The words of the Holy Clan rang out among the dozen horsemen, and then the horses scattered, bending their bows and arrows!

A rain of arrows shot down at the fleeing knights.

The next second,

Rumble!

The ground trembled faintly, a handsome man with black hair flying all over the sky appeared behind the soldier, and with a wave of his hand, the pitch-black magic qi was released, blocking all the arrows, the magic qi ran in his hand, and with a fierce wave, an unlucky barbarian cavalry was pierced into a honeycomb with a war horse.

Eyes full of cold murderous intent stared at the barbarian cavalry, and dust could be faintly seen at the end of the distance.

Hmph –

Hot air erupted from his nostrils, and when he was about to launch a backlash, his pupils shrank and he quickly tilted his head.

An arrow crossed the distance with incredible force, carrying a trail of blood straight into the dirt.

Only then did I hear a 'bang' trill, which lingered in the air for a long time.

The man's teeth itched with hatred, but for a short while, the dust particles under his feet were already trembling slightly.

boom

With force under his feet, he reflexively caught up directly with the soldier's war horse, reached out and grabbed the soldier in his hand, and began to flee at a speed far beyond the war horse!

Thousands of cavalry arrived immediately, and he knew which was more important.

But what surprised him was that although the soldiers in his hands were extremely scared and their bodies trembled, they still kept muttering about the news.

When the man ran away with the people, the barbarian cavalry had already stopped pursuing, and after a while, the army arrived!

Phew—

Hu Yandu reined in his horse, watched the man's figure slowly turn into a small black dot, and praised the neck of the wolf riding beside him: "An A, your divine power is simply amazing! If it weren't for your divine marksmanship, the warriors of these clans might have to go to Tengri." ”

Neck Jin shook his head and said with a serious face: "Hu Yan'an replied, are you really so sure of this strategy?"

Hahaha...... Originally, it might have been only fifty percent, but now with the Jin people who appeared just now, they are ten percent sure, and the Jin generals will definitely send troops, and I have a big gift for them!"

A bloodthirsty smile tugged at Huyandu's face.

"Go ......"

My child told me...... There are still many Jin villages in the vicinity. ”

......

......

That afternoon, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pressing down on the top of people's heads, but it still did not rain.

The muffled thunder among the dark clouds was alarming.

There was a village more than thirty miles away from the county seat of Yuanye, and in the wheat field, the peasants took a look at the sky, shouted loudly, and everyone began to walk towards the village together.

Rumble!

A young man looked up at the sky and muttered in his heart, there was no thunder!

Rumble!

The stones trembled under his feet.

Someone seemed to hear a different sound, raised his head, in the woods on the slope of the distant mountain, someone and horses came out, at first I thought it was a traveler, but almost in the blink of an eye, thousands of cavalry had gathered in Wuyang and rushed out, the consciousness was wrong, and the moment of the warning cry occurred.

The trumpet sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look, their pupils instantly constricted to a point, and thousands of cavalry burst out with a savage shout, stepped down the hillside, rushed into the wheat field like a torrent, and killed directly into the village.

Blood and corpses were laid out.

......

......

It was a full hour before the Heavenly Supervisor of Wujun Si received the news that a village had been slaughtered by a barbarian army and that Yuanye County had been besieged, causing a huge shock.

The news of the barbarian army's invasion spread rapidly like wings, and the news was quickly transmitted to the Shangdang Qun and Youzhou in the northwest through fast horses.

By the time the party received the news, it was already early the next morning.

WU Jun,

The government office.

The middle-aged man threw the teacup to the ground, his face was gloomy, and said, "What does Si Tianjian do to eat, he hasn't even found out the news that the barbarian army has invaded, why are you raised?"

There were several people kneeling in front of him, all of whom were the heads of the Heavenly Prison and Ghost Division of the Wujun Division.

"Report!"

A soldier rushed in.

"The county town of Guyuan has sent troops......"

The middle-aged man only felt dizzy for a while, and said with difficulty:

How dare he...... How dare you send troops like this. “

......

......

Guyuan County.

The government office, the back hall.

Whew-

The soldier suddenly woke up from a nightmare, and his eyes were full of unfamiliar tables, chairs, and environments.

The mouth muttered that the barbarians are coming, and the barbarians are coming.

With a snap, I lifted the bed quilt and was about to walk out.

"Donor ......"

A handsome monk reached out and pressed his shoulder on his shoulder, and his words seemed to carry a reassuring power.

The soldier's impatient heart couldn't help but slow down a little, but he still shouted anxiously: "The barbarians are coming! The barbarians are coming! The wilderness is surrounded, and the adults must be informed. ”

"Donor, we are now in the Guyuan Mansion, and the poor monk has already told the news to Lord Fuzun, your task has been completed. “

ENDS...... Done?"

The soldier's eyes were stunned and he muttered.

But...... But...... A lot of people died, a lot of people died. ”

In his memory...... Barbarian is already a word that appears in the mouths of old people, and it has been a long time since I have really seen a barbarian, even if there are barbarians in the past.

Soon an army will kill all these hateful barbarians, and never let them set foot on Yin Mountain!

"Hey......"

The monk sighed lightly and reached out to the soldier's head, and strange fluctuations rippled in the air.

The soldier muttered to himself, his body went limp, and he collapsed on the bed.

The soldier was covered with a quilt, and the monk sat at the table and chair, with a bad premonition in his heart.

He doesn't understand war, he is just a person in the rivers and lakes, and the power that he can exert in war with his personal strength is too small, just like he can only temporarily avoid the edge in the face of thousands of cavalry, even if his martial arts cultivation is not weak.

But there was one thing he knew, and that was ...... I didn't know the details, so I rushed to send troops, just afraid that there would be big trouble.

"Hey......"

......

......

Things seem to be moving more and more out of control.