The rainy days have created a damp and muddy environment, which has also indirectly affected everyone's taste and mood.

The sudden fiery sun, combined with the damp silt, steamed out bursts of white moisture.

The slightly damp clothes stuck to the body, which made people feel a little irritated.

The elites and generals of the two countries of Qin and Yan are nothing, and they have long been accustomed to all kinds of harsh environments.

Although those disciples of the Yanwu Hall are also relatively outstanding talents, they are all children in their teens, so those who are iron-blooded can endure it and continue to follow the army silently.

Whether it is a disciple of the money road or a disciple of the meritorious road, except for a few people, most of them are starting to lose their patience and even say that they are irritable.

Seeing Xu Ao and the others leaving, the rest of the people also left the army one after another and wandered around in this small town.

"Hurry up, do you still want to be whipped?" Several people dressed in Yan Jun costumes were tying up more than two dozen young people with ropes and stringing them into a long string. Walk in front of the restaurant.

Eh, doesn't it mean that this Tianji City does not have a Yan army? What is the situation?

The shopkeeper of the restaurant happened to bring over the newly prepared dishes, and the one who can open a restaurant in this kind of place is still prosperous for a long time, which is not the master of observing words and looking at his wit.

Seeing that a few people seemed to have doubts on their faces, they hurriedly explained: "A few distinguished guests don't know, we Yan Kingdom, but all men who have reached the age of sixteen must serve in forced labor. However, this year, Beidi went south, so in order to escape from forced labor, many school-age men either lied about their age or found some poor countryside to hide, and these people ran here from several nearby cities to hide. It's just that this year, the king issued a strict order, but if anyone evades conscription, once caught, they will be sent to the vanguard camp, so once Beidi hits here, most of these people will not survive. ”

The shopkeeper said and put the dish down: "A few distinguished guests use it slowly, and the small ones will go to the back kitchen to urge." ”

"I don't want to die, I don't want to go to the pioneer camp! I still have my mother to raise at home, I can't die, I can't die!" a thin man like a bamboo pole broke free from the rope that bound his wrist and ran backwards with his legs.

Several Yan soldiers guarding watched him staggering away with disdain, and the small leader of the Yan army who led the team spit on the ground, took off the crossbow behind his back, stood on the ground with one foot, supported the back of the crossbow with the other foot, pulled the crossbow string behind his hands, and used the strength of his back to stretch the crossbow in his hand like a full moon, and took off the long arrow in the quiver on his waist with one hand. Wind, aim, fire in one go.

The powerful force instantly pierced the fleeing man's legs, pinning him to the ground and unable to move.

A terrible howl resounded throughout the street.

Another Yan Jun pulled out the long knife at his waist and deliberately walked towards the man who fell to the ground step by step, avoiding the indifferent eyes of the pedestrians on both sides of the road, and the thin man who fell to the ground struggled with all his might, turning around to pull out the crossbow arrow that nailed him to the ground.

This crossbow, which is often used to hunt strange beasts, how can a thin man like him pull it up.

He could only watch the sword-wielding Yan Jun come step by step, and he couldn't do anything but howl as hard as he could. In front of the heavily armed elite of the Yan Army, he was no different from a weak chicken cub.

The sharp blade sliced through his flesh clinging to his bones, picking at his hamstrings, then the next, then the tesuji, then another. Finally, when the thin man's voice was hoarse, a knife slit open his chest and pulled out his bloody heart.

The man who tried to escape was not dead yet, convulsing and struggling on the ground.

The Yan soldier looked at his heart, threw it on the ground and stepped on it: "A coward is not worthy of having the blood of the Great Yan!"

The man on the ground finally took his last breath and stopped convulsing.

Yan Jun wiped the long knife on the corpse's sackcloth, put it in the sheath, turned around and left.

As for what to do with the corpse, it was not something he needed to consider. A coward who wants to escape from forced labor, can't he still collect his body?

Whether it was the small vendors on both sides of the road, or the passing merchants, none of them showed the slightest sympathy.

He may have a mother to take care of, but trying to escape from forced labor is a felony in any country.

What's more, he has been caught and is trying to escape.

The small leader of the Yan army, who led the team, put the crossbow behind his back again, and wiped the blood that had been cut out due to excessive force on the corner of his clothes: "After returning to the camp, this group of people are all branded with the mark of slaves. These cowards don't deserve to be big swallows. ”

A group of people who were already bent around their necks were almost hanging their heads to their chests at this moment.

Originally, even if you enter the pioneer camp, as long as you survive, you can still return to your hometown and reunite with your relatives after a few years of military service, once you become a slave, you will basically never be able to turn over, you will not die in one battle, continue to participate in the next one, no one can guarantee that you can never die on the battlefield.

Bang, the bronze flask was smashed in front of the team, and the inferior wine was sprinkled on the little leader's face.

Xu Ao slapped himself in the face, and he forgot the troublesome ancestor beside him.

I saw that Sun Xiansheng brandished an eighty-one pound wrought iron rod that had just been made a few days ago, and turned over to stop this group of Yan troops.

The iron rod danced a stick flower behind him, and if it was in Xianyang City, there would be a few cheers for him. It's just that at this moment, it is indeed in Tianji City in the Great Yan Kingdom.

Pedestrians on the side of the road have moved out of the way.

The small leader of the Yan army waved his hand, except for one person who stayed behind to guard, the rest of the people all drew out their long knives at their waists and surrounded that Sun Xiansheng.

"Hey, shouldn't you ask who I am and why I'm blocking your way?"

The little leader of the Yan army pursed his lips disdainfully: "I don't care who you are, vainly trying to break the law of Dayan and attacking the active soldier is a capital crime!"

"I'm a Qin person!" Seeing that he really moved, Sun Xiansheng panicked first.

"Regardless of your Qin people and Zhao people, they are all dead people!" The little leader swung his knife and went up, slashing left and machete.

Sun Xiansheng danced with a stick to block and branch, and he didn't fall behind.

Xu Hu and the others, who were sitting in the restaurant, were all young and hot-blooded, and they didn't allow their brothers to be bullied, and they took out their weapons and jumped out for a while.

For a moment, only Xu Ao was left alone.

Xu Ao sighed, pulled out the bronze long sword at his waist, turned over and jumped, and landed between the two groups: "There is something to say, there is something to say." It's all a misunderstanding. ”

The little leader of the Yan army was not afraid of this group of half-sized dolls, and the long knife was still chopping down.

Although Xu Ao didn't learn any clever swordsmanship, he had the internal strength of a second-grade master, plus how many surgical techniques, although he was flustered for a while, he was safe.

Suddenly, the two groups of people fought, and the table tennis was lively.