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That's not a big number.

But when the 5,000 people are really in front of you, especially these 5,000 people straddle the fierce beast, twist the halberd, and charge you with a vast force.

No matter what their cultivation was, their momentum, and the shouts of killing echoing in their ears were enough to make people chill.

"Barbarians are good at war, and that's true. Hua Fei on the side sighed beside Su Changan yesterday.

Su Changan frowned, these five thousand barbarian troops looked like five thousand, but in fact, they were connected with qi and machine, even with his cultivation, he didn't dare to face the edge alone.

"Bloody Guard!" he snorted as he thought of it.

The three thousand blood-clothed guards behind him said in unison: "The subordinates are here!"

"Meet the enemy!" Su Changan roared, his body was shocked, a spiritual pressure swayed, and his realm suddenly spread.

"Knock! knock!"

At this juncture, a dense drum beat also sounded, and it was Bei Tongxuan himself beating the drum for everyone.

The winner will beat the drum, and everyone will naturally be in great power.

A Suzi flag was also raised at the head of the city at this moment, and a man dressed as a soldier was holding the flag and shouting.

This person is Liu Changyu.

He originally wanted to go out of the city with Su Changan, but his cultivation was really unsightly, Su Changan remembered that he still had an old mother at home, so he rejected him, so he could only stand at the moment and use all his strength to wave the flag and shout.

The charging barbarians were getting closer and closer, and everyone could even smell the heavy smell of blood coming from the fierce beasts and barbarians.

Su Changan's eyebrows sank at that time, and he shouted: "Kill!"

A cold shout suddenly sounded behind him.

His body moved, and the three thousand white-clothed beasts behind him moved with the shadow like a beast out of a cage.

The three thousand white clothes fluttered like snow, and a killing intent that was extremely inconsistent with it suddenly rippled, and that killing intent was almost condensed into substance, which was enough to compete with the killing intent gathered by the five thousand barbarians.

I heard a loud bang.

Su Chang'an, who was at the forefront, had already met the barbarian army.

That barbarian was just an ordinary soldier, and naturally he was cut in half by Su Changan with a knife just by looking at his face, and the fierce beast under his crotch was not spared.

The scorching blood suddenly collapsed like a blooming lotus flower, pouring on Su Changan's clothes.

The disgusting smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time.

The Bloodcoat Guard also encountered the barbarians at this time.

Maybe it's because of Beitongxuan, the weapons used by these blood-clothed guards are all long swords, although they are the bodies of a hundred battles, but as a human race, their bodies are already half a body worse than the barbarians riding giant beasts, and their cultivation is also a little worse than them.

After all, this barbarian army is the elite of the million-strong army, and the Bloody Guards are just soldiers with more combat experience after all.

But these seemingly thin blood-clothed guards were extremely ruthless, almost wounded for wounded, and they turned a blind eye to the sharp blades of the barbarian army, and just stabbed their swords straight at the vital points of these barbarians.

Naturally, some people succeeded in killing the barbarians under the sword, and some people were a little slower and died under the guns of the barbarians.

But whether they live or die, they all left a big blood hole on the barbarian army's body without exception.

Su Changan often heard people say that the Bloody Guards were all crazy people, which he once didn't care, but now seeing the Bloody Guards' combat methods that are so fearless of death, he understands where the name of the Bloody Guards comes from.

And what surprised him even more was that these blood-clothed guards didn't know what kind of exercises they had cultivated, and he vaguely saw that every barbarian army killed by them was pulled out by them with a blood light, and this blood light seemed to have a nourishing purpose, so that the injuries on their bodies quickly recovered, and even the momentum around them also increased.

Although he didn't know what this exercise was, Su Changan could see it clearly, and it was clearly a magic skill. How could this ordinary exercise have such a powerful effect? And such an effect, with Su Changan's understanding, will definitely leave a lot of hidden dangers for the user.

His brows furrowed, but before he had time to think about it, several barbarians surrounded and killed, Su Changan frowned, and knew that he didn't think about these times, so with a swing of the long knife in his hand, several streamers cut out, and several barbarians around him were cut in two in an instant.

And a total of seven barbarian army leaders in the distance didn't mean to make a move, but looked at Su Changan with a sneer.

He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that these barbarian generals wanted to rely on these soldiers to consume his strength and then seek an opportunity to kill him with one blow.

"The general doesn't have to make a move, these barbarians are all handed over to us. At this time, a man who looked like the leader of the blood-clothed guard came to Su Chang'an's side and said in a cold voice.

Su Changan was stunned, obviously hesitating.

Although these blood-clothed guards have strange skills, the strength of the barbarian army is obviously stronger than them, and after this battle, although the chances of victory are very high, it is inevitable that there will be casualties, which Su Changan does not want to see.

"General, our life and death are small, but this battle cannot be defeated, please take the overall situation first. ”

The blood-clothed guard said this, and cut off the head of a barbarian with another sword, but his chest was slashed, tearing a bloody streak.

But his face did not change in the slightest, as if the knife was not on his body.

"Ci is not in charge of the troops!" The general thinks twice. The man said again, a stream of blood light poured out from the barbarian at that time, and was sucked into his body, and the injury on his chest suddenly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this time because it was extremely close, Su Changan was very keenly aware that the man's vitality was a little weaker at that time.

He suddenly realized that this exercise needed to be performed at the cost of lifespan, and even if they walked down from Xiliang alive, there would never be too much life left for them.

He looked around at the bloodied, white-shirted guards around him, and a little sadness welled up in his heart.

He could understand why Bei Tongxuan taught them such exercises, but he still couldn't stop being depressed in his heart.

Tianlan is indeed a very cruel place.

Thinking like this, he finally kept his brows composed, nodded, and retreated.

The Bloodied Guard was right, it didn't matter if they lived or died, what mattered was that they couldn't lose this battle.

Beitongxuan can't afford to lose.

Xiliang can't afford to lose.

Tianlan can't afford to lose.

Ci is not in charge of the army, let's talk about four words, but the cruelty in it, I'm afraid only the person concerned knows a thing or two.

The war is still going on, and this Xiliang battlefield is like a never-ending meat grinder at the moment, and it will never stop until it devours the last piece of flesh.

One barbarian army after another fell, and one after another blood-clothed guards fell with blood-stained white shirts.

Their blood gathered together, no longer separated from each other, like blooming peach blossoms, infecting the yellow sand outside Yongning Pass.

Su Changan couldn't wait any longer.

His chest was filled with rage, and they raged in his chest as if they were going to burn him out.

He finally realized what real war was.

I finally understood how fragile life is in the face of war.

He was angry, for the dead Bloodcoats, and for the dead barbarians.

The seven stars above his head lit up, and seven phantoms suddenly appeared, and for a while, countless swords and sword shadows, and the guns of the illusion realm rang out, and he killed the seven half-step star death realm powerhouses alone.

He's going to kill them.

Kill the initiators of this war, kill those high stars, and then go to the so-called Holy Court and tear those so-called Holy Sons off the altar.

After all, he couldn't take control of the army.

The kindness in his heart kept him out.

He can't do Beitongxuan, his name is Su Changan.