In addition to cultivating the Junzi Sword and purifying the true qi in the body, Yingyi sits outside the car and looks at the different mountains and rivers every day, and the scenery of each place is different, which brings Yingyi's visual experience is also colorful.

The carriage has been walking for more than a month, and it is finally about to approach the territory of Dayan, but Ying Yi can see that Beishan Qi's expression is becoming more and more cautious, and even the daily diet and drinking are extra attention, Ying Yi knows that the calmer the surface, the more unstable the turbulence is hidden, when the storm hits, it will always carry a majestic rolling thunder, and now Ying Yi and others have approached Dayan, if something really wants to happen, it must be in this two days.

Ying Yi and others went all the way from Daqin to Dayan, such a huge momentum could not be concealed from the investigation of people with intentions, and the wind and waves were calm along the way, which really revealed endless weirdness.

The junction of Dayan and Daqi is a vast prairie, now it is the golden autumn season, the wild grass on the grassland has almost dried up, this grassland is located on the border of the two countries, everywhere is full of this murderous atmosphere, this is left by the previous war, there is not a single animal on the grassland, there will be no traces of life in such a place.

From the beginning of stepping into this wasteland, the hazy drizzle has not stopped, and the inexplicable air flow above has brought heavy pressure to Yingyi, and even the rain that falls is more agile than the raindrops elsewhere.

Beishan Qi has also put all the Black Nightmare Army at the forefront, these soldiers are all cultivators of the second realm, although there are not many caves to open up, but with the mounts under him, even the cultivators of the third realm can fight, even in the Black Nightmare army, they are all elite.

The rain slid down the dark black armor, the spears in each soldier's hand were taken from behind their backs, a faint bloody murderous aura flowed out from these soldiers, the whole team looked a little depressed, those palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to breathe, the rain had already wet their clothes, and their shoes had been filled with muddy water, although the drizzle was not big, it was enough to cover the eyes of some people.

Ying Yi in the carriage still closed his eyes tightly, with the help of refining the gentleman's sword at the same time, he was also purifying his true qi, raising the sword with the power of essence and blood for a month, this has become a lesson for Ying Yi, this month Ying Yi swallowed three thousand-year-old blood ginseng and two pillars of eight-hundred-year-old blood Zhi, a drop of essence blood refining sword every day, never stopped, although there is an elixir to replenish the loss of essence and blood, but Ying Yi's face is still a little pale, looking like a sick man.

"Sigh the law ......"

Beishan Qi's arm waved weakly, and after a hissing sound, Ying Yi only felt that the car was stable and stopped.

Thirteen people wearing green robes and bamboo hats were swinging out, just in front of Ying Yi and the others, sealing the road, and each of them exuded an aura that was in harmony with heaven and earth, which was very powerful.

"Stop!"

It is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as aggressive as fire, and as immobile as a mountain.

The Black Tare Army was deeply aware of the mysteries of the "Wind Forest Volcano" military law, and ordered the army to stop and make an assault formation, but there was not a trace of noise.

"I have heard for a long time that Qi and Chu are good at raising "thorns", and I am fortunate to see them today, just to see what the means of thorns of the Great Qi Dynasty are. After the army stopped, Beishan Qi Ce immediately stepped forward and said to the thirteen people in front.

"Scandium ......"

As soon as Beishan Qi's words fell, the bronze sword in the hands of the thirteen people on the opposite side was unsheathed at the same time, and a cold aura came out of the thirteen people, turning into a piercing killing intent to attack the Black Tare Army.

The dignitaries and dignitaries of the Great Qi Dynasty like to raise dead soldiers in the door, these people are named the title of "thorn", if they don't do it, they will see blood, either the target dies, or they die.

These dead men are instilled with the belief of absolute loyalty, teach all kinds of killing techniques, and are natural tools for killing, with no emotion, no mercy, only goals, only life and death, and can be called the most terrible killers.

The thirteen people in front of him, the lowest third realm is the upper realm, and the highest cultivation is the fourth realm of the lower realm of the True Realm, these dead people are not much stronger than ordinary cultivators of the Three Realms, and they can completely attack and kill by leapfrogging, and the dead soldiers of the lower realm of the True View and the cultivators of the upper realm may not be able to lose in the fight to the death, this is the killing tool cultivated by the Great Qi Dynasty.

"Charge!"

Beishan Qi brought all the cavalry on the battlefield, the cavalry composed of thousands of second-order cultivators, coupled with the second-order desolate beasts, could compete with an army of 50,000 on such a plain, no matter how you look at it, it was the thirteen dead soldiers who hit the stone with eggs.

The Black Nightmare Horse sprinted very strongly, and there was no sound under his feet, like a ghost army, five hundred cavalry sprinted thirteen dead soldiers, and Ying Yi couldn't help but lift the curtain to see the situation of the battle.

The biggest advantage of the cavalry is to directly crush the enemy with a strong impact force, five hundred cavalry in a team of one hundred, divided into five squads, only to hear the sound of weapons colliding, the first squad has exchanged positions with the thirteen dead soldiers, suddenly twenty-six soldiers fell from the horses, each of them had a bloody throat, like a willow leaf, very distinct, and even the size and depth of the wound were almost the same, just in the blink of an eye, the battle was over.

"This ......"

Ying Yi gasped, he thought that these people would surround the thirteen dead soldiers and concentrate their forces to annihilate them in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect them to adopt such tactics, let alone be killed by twenty-six people just as soon as they fought, and they were all killed with one blow.

However, before Ying Yi could finish his amazement, the second squad had already launched the next attack, and in the same situation, in the same place, the same twenty-six people fell to the ground at the same time, as if the scene was repeated.

Beishan Qi's facial expression remained unchanged, as if it was not the elite soldiers who died that he had carefully led, as if he was just a spectator, and all this in front of him had nothing to do with him.

As soon as the second wave of attacks was over, the third wave of attacks had already begun, but this time although twenty-four men were again lost, two dead men were also nailed to the ground by spears piercing their chests, and three others were bleeding profusely from their arms, obviously suffering minor injuries.

The fourth and fifth waves of attacks unfolded at the same time, and these nightmare knights coordinated perfectly with each other, almost as soon as the fourth wave of cavalry rushed over, the fifth wave of cavalry had already met the dead soldiers, and the popping sound continued, and thirty-two warriors fell to the ground, leaving their lives in this wasteland forever.

It was only the first round of attacks, the Black Nightmare Army lost ninety-eight people, and eight of the thirteen dead soldiers remained, this data comparison was simply shocking, five hundred iron horsemen attacked the thirteen dead soldiers, lost one-fifth, and killed five people, almost twenty to one record.

The order was still there, and the remaining four hundred knights launched a second round of attacks, the same team of 100 people, and four waves of attacks were launched in turn, only this time 60 people were lost and 5 people were killed, and the record was 12 to 1.

This time the dead soldiers were understaffed, and they also suffered a lot of injuries in the last round of attacks, so there was no significant record in the first wave, even so, it also made Ying Yi understand what the real dead soldiers were, and also knew how terrifying these specially trained killing tools were.

The third round of attacks continued, still in a team of 100 people, and four waves of attacks were launched in turn, losing 40 people and capturing 3 people, with a record of 13 to 1.

In just three rounds of attack, Ying Yi saw a wonderful war, thirteen dead soldiers, killing two hundred well-equipped Black Nightmare troops, none of them retreated, and the battle between the two armies was not at all chaotic as Ying Yi thought, it was simply neat, and the battle ended in an instant.

"This is war, is this a life-and-death struggle, if you stay in the palace, how can you know the vastness of the world, the vastness of the universe, how can you see this real battle. ”

Ying Yi felt that he was like a child in the palace before, and he didn't understand what real war was at all, these soldiers and dead soldiers used their lives to teach Ying Yi a lesson, one blow will kill, life and death on both sides.

Five hundred people went out, three hundred people returned, and the formation of the Black Nightmare Army was vacant for a while, and the battlefield was killed in battle, and the horse leather shrouded in corpses, this was the fate of the soldiers, heroic and indignant.

After the war, Beishan Qi didn't take a look, and let the three hundred soldiers return to the army with the corpse of the robe, and fought on the battlefield for a long time, these people have long honed their incomparable tacit cooperation.

The rain quickly washed away the blood, except for the thirteen corpses on the ground and the two hundred slightly vacant nightmare horses, as if nothing had happened.