Feeling the strange gazes cast around him, especially Yaxiu's timid appearance, Xu Chen didn't explain anything, and whispered to everyone to repair the car formation, and at the same time used his residual vision to observe the surroundings of the meadow slope valley, thinking about the escape route.

The horse thief is afraid of death, and he is afraid of death, but he knows one thing better than most horse thieves, the more courageous you are in the face of death, the less likely you are to die. This is a precious experience that has been experienced through countless years of life and death since childhood.

As for the indifference to life...... He has always been extremely indifferent to the life of horse thieves.

Because he was a little wary, not because there were too many horse thieves, not because of the cruel and passive situation at the moment, but because he always felt that someone was watching him, and that person had been watching him for a long time.

Not one day, not two days, but many days.

At the top of the eastern meadow, more than a dozen horseback thieves stood quietly, looking down on the chaotic battlefield.

Most of the more than ten horse thieves had only arrived here last night, and it was the people who caught Xu Chen's attention, unlike the ordinary horse thieves, who all covered their faces with cloth towels, as if they didn't want to be seen by others.

Obviously, these ten horsemen are the leaders of the six hundred horse thieves, but for some reason, the horse thieves continue to die in the valley, whether they are killed by cavalry or crushed to death by falling horses, they always maintain peace.

When the Burning Sky Fire Talisman in the camp of the food team was ignited, the eyes of most of the more than ten horsemen finally showed shock, but the leader of the cavalry at the front still maintained absolute calm.

The leader of the horse thieves had vicissitudes in his eyes, and he was obviously middle-aged.

"There is really a very powerful talisman in the grain team, maybe it is really that girl talisman master, these disciples of the Jade Xuanmen Xuanyuan are worthy of being the mainstay of the Western Jin Dynasty, and the sword flow is really powerful. ”

The leader of the horse thieves said indifferently: "But after spending so many days, even the legendary bookworm must be about to drain his spiritual power, so that the people below are ready to continue to attack." ”

For several days and nights, it was to let the young rune who was hidden in the food team waste his spiritual power, this leader's plan seemed to be extremely patient, and now he did not hesitate to let his subordinates use his life to squeeze out the last spiritual power of the girl rune, showing his cold-blooded ruthlessness.

Feeling the hesitation of the subordinates beside him, the leader frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "The Chaoyang Empire and the royal court are negotiating peace, the most unfortunate thing is except for the desolate people, that is, these horse thieves under your command, kill the people we should kill, and stop this peace, for this purpose, no matter how many people die, it is worth it." ”

A subordinate was puzzled and said, "Wang Ting Khan must not have been deceived by such an obvious method. ”

The leader said indifferently: "What we want is the facts, the facts are more powerful than any other statement, as long as the following people are killed, this peace discussion naturally has no way to continue." ”

The riders on the meadow remembered the big man, and immediately understood what he meant.

The leader looked at a certain part of the camp and said, "Continue the attack, if the man who was riding the black horse earlier tries to escape the camp, it is time for us to take action ourselves, remember, this operation must be guaranteed to kill that person." ”

The horsemen only knew that the person the leader said was a male disciple of the Jade Xuanmen Xuanyuan, who had previously shown extremely strong strength, but they did not know the true identity of that person, so they were puzzled when they heard this, and thought that if they wanted to cause enough shock in the wasteland, the first goal should be to kill the young talisman in the carriage.

A horse thief behind the leader hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say: "My lord, the casualties of his subordinates are too heavy, and he really can't fight anymore, and if he pushes again, I'm afraid that these guys will break up." ”

It's a strange title, less like one between horse thieves, and more like some kind of official title.

The leader of the horse thieves glanced at him lightly and said, "If you have led this group of horse thieves in the wasteland for nearly ten years and still can't lead them, then what's the use of your life?"

The horse thief was so chilled by his gaze that he didn't dare say a word more.

The leader of the horse thieves looked at the camp below and said without emotion: "These horse thieves don't know their identities, they have always thought that they are real horse thieves, but you must not forget your identity. ”

"Get on your horse as a thief, dismount as a soldier, and you are the general's soldiers. ”

Hearing this, there was silence in the meadow, and it was a long time before someone opened his mouth to ask.

"My lord, how to deal with the girl talisman in the convoy?"

"No matter how strong the bookworm is, it is in vain if she doesn't know her fate, and if her spiritual power is empty, what is the difference between her and ordinary people?

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the dozen or so horsemen who had been standing quietly at the top of the meadow dispersed, gathered their own subordinates, and began to prepare for the last and most powerful attack, leaving only the leader of the horse thieves to remain there.

The leader of the horse thieves raised his right hand, pressed the hat lower, and quietly looked at the young man in the camp below who was wearing the uniform of the disciple of the Jade Xuanmen Xuanyuan and was covered in blood with swords and arrows on his back, and after being silent for a long time, he smiled with mixed emotions.

At any other time and place, no one would dare to murder a disciple of the Dushan Sect or the crown prince in broad daylight, but now it was in the wasteland, and no one knew about the relationship between these horse thieves and the general.

The imperial court has become suspicious of the general, this group of horse thieves will have to be cleaned up sooner or later, and killing Xu Chen today, destroying the peace agreement, and letting this group of horse thieves all be consumed is a wonderful thing to count in one fell swoop.

Therefore, when Xu Chen left the camp in disguise and accompanied the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen Xuanyuan to escort the grain team into the wasteland, after the news reached the General's Mansion, he spared no effort and worked tirelessly for days and nights to rush here from Wuxian Town to personally preside over the matter.

This is a good opportunity given by Haotian, and if you miss it, you will be punished by God.

And just as the horse thief was about to launch another attack, Xu Chen was about to gallop away, and the leader of the horse thieves was about to take advantage of the situation to kill him, a dense sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance of the wasteland meadow.

The disciples of the Jade Xuanmen Xuanyuan and the people of the Western Jin Dynasty who were vigilantly preparing for war in the camp under the meadow, and the horse thieves who were preparing to charge between the gentle slopes of the meadow, all suspended their movements and looked towards the place where the hoofs started.

A troop of cavalry drove through the meadows to the west.

This group of cavalry was not very numerous, about 100 horsemen, but both the cavalry itself and the horses under them wore gorgeous gold-edged black armor, solemn and majestic, and the momentum was amazing, as if ten thousand horsemen were at the same time.

There was a loud cheer from below the meadow, and the horse thieves quickly regrouped and prepared to evacuate.

However, what happened next, no one expected.

An old hand stretched out from a carriage in the center of the cavalry ranks, and the hundred cavalry slowly stopped, looking indifferently at a distance of hundreds of zhang, and did not immediately attack the horse thief.

The people in the camp looked at the grain team in amazement, and the cheers gradually faded and became silent, and some people guessed the intentions of the cavalry, and their faces showed disbelief and grief.

At this time, the morning sun had already climbed into the sky, bringing a rare warmth to the wasteland. The hundred cavalrymen on the meadow stood silently and solemnly, their black armor painted with intricate golden patterns, the incomprehensible armor patterns shimmered with holy brilliance in the sun, and the banners in front of the queue hunted in the wind, looking extremely solemn and holy.

This group of cavalry is the three horsemen of the Western Jin Dynasty who shook the world, also known as the Divine Army.

Theoretically, there is very little force to rival it at this time, and of course, that is on the basis of equal numbers.

Therefore, even if the Western Jin Dynasty has such a strong and even fiercer Praetorian Guard than the guards of the Chaoyang Empire, then the Western Jin Dynasty is still unable to compete with the Chaoyang Empire for the position of the overlord of the Central Plains.

However, in this vast wasteland, the large army has not yet entered, except for the army of Beiqiang, I am afraid that this is the most invincible existence at this time.

This team, which left a few months ago, arrived at the wasteland from the Western Jin Dynasty, this time it was ordered by the upper echelons to escort some noble and powerful people to the royal court to participate in negotiations, and it was also the team that Duanmu Rong said to Xu Chen.

The night before, they had already seen the warning fireworks fired from the camp of the grain team, and they had also received a rune message calling for help through other means, but perhaps because of the strangeness and danger of the wasteland, this cavalry did not rush to the aid immediately, but followed the original route smoothly, until they met at this time in the meadow valley that the ancient river channel had evolved.

Among the cavalry were more than a dozen horsemen, as well as a carriage.

The door opened, and a man wearing a blue cloth shoe stepped on the board of the carriage and walked down, it was an old man with a wrinkled face, wearing a very strange robe, which seemed to be composed of countless different fabrics, and looked extremely thin, very much like the Baina clothes of the Buddhist family, and he didn't know how to reach the cold wind in the wasteland.

The cavalry escorting the disciples of Lengyan Temple to the royal court can be regarded as some kind of trial, and this old man is the person in charge of this team, because he is a figure known to the Western Jin Dynasty and even the whole world.

He used to be a monk, but at this time, he was the national teacher of the Western Jin Dynasty.

He is a gentleman that many people fear, in the Western Jin Dynasty, he is second only to the monarch in power, and more importantly, he is the teacher of the princess, the real teacher.

Because of historical reasons, the relationship between Yuxuanmen and Lengyan Temple has always been extremely bad, a few days ago, because of some small friction in the Wenxi, so that the girls of Yuxuanmen Xuanyuan took on such a sinister task of sending food, at this time, looking at the besieged Yuxuanmen disciples under the valley, naturally there was no impulse to rescue.

But after all, he is a senior great virtue in the cultivation world, and he also wants the honor of Wei Xijin, and the meaning hidden in that narrow and ruthless heart will naturally not be directly stated in front of everyone.

He really wanted these disciples of the Jade Xuanmen to die in order to suppress the Jade Xuanmen, but he didn't want the face of the Western Jin Dynasty to lose face, which was really a difficult choice.

In response to that sentence, I can bully him, but I can only be bullied alone.