The 14th year of the Great Cai Pingjing, August 1st

In the early morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the air was a little cool, and there was no change in Nancang County. However, the martial law in Ban'an County was intensified. Not only the 500 soldiers left by the Governor's Office, but the left-behind families led by Wangli Yun Town, Ban'an County, were all nervously carrying out defense.

On the shore of Jinyang Lake in the northwest of the county, there were traces of flooding, which frost after night. A layer of ground was laid, but the overall market did not affect Sanhua Town. However, the small streets in the town seemed much deserted, and there were not many shops open. More than a thousand households closed their homes, and the atmosphere seemed very depressing.

The military flag of the Northern Wei Dynasty was flying in a tent with black background and white patterns in the north of the town. The military energy condensed deep, and the sound of footsteps of neatly tapped passed by the bluestone slabs. A group of Wei soldiers searched people from house to house, looting merchants and houses, and things were gradually getting worse.

The sound of a woman crying and the sound of weapons of resistance can also be heard on the official roads in the north of the town. The smell of blood is faintly spreading. The people in the north are fierce, so it is natural to resist.

"The Hu people killed by heaven" Five or six men in blue shirts whispered tremblingly, just whispering, unfortunately, they encountered a war, and they did not make Hu soldiers unhappy at this time.

These scholars gathered in the tea shed next to the official road to discuss are old and reserved, and appear noble and outspoken in the chaos of chaos.

On the road, a group of Wei soldiers ran over with several pairs of stretchers. There were seriously injured soldiers lying on the stretcher. Someone in the team under the protection glanced at these three or four alien guys and pulled out his knife to chop, but was kicked by the leader of the ten-man and shouted twice.

The young soldier withdrew his knife and returned to his sheath in disappointment. He looked a little stupid. He instantly showed his personal strength like an electric move, which made several scholars take a breath.

They are children, have the right to practice law, and have practiced a little bit of superficial health preservation. Their combat power is equal to five, but they have also seen elites. When they look at the fierce and fierce team of thousands of people on the opposite side, they realize that the Hu Bing that invaded this time is definitely not an ordinary tribal private soldier, and they may have a great background...

Could it be that Murhandash, in the north, came to revenge the county magistrate Yu Fan for cleaning up the small grassland tribes?

"You're confused..." The ten-man pointed at them with a thick and short finger, glared at them, mumbled a few words, and ran over again.

The scholars looked at each other, guessing that the other party was not saying anything good or "be honest", but without taking action, their neat and detailed scarves on them were enough to show their identity as a child - the entry-level imperial examination system in heaven, whose privileges were not only in the Cai Dynasty, but could exempt general wars between vassal states.

Judging from the words coming from there, it seems that more than a dozen soldiers died because the town was too fierce. Two centurions from the Wei army quarreled to set fire to the town, but they were finally suppressed by their superiors. The plunder in the town was a little restrained and did not touch the woman again.

The scholars were not very happy. The death of some common people did not affect them, but instead shocked the meaning behind this matter. This discipline is by no means the Muer tribe in the north. Could it be the rumor that the Gong Guards inspected the Nanmo?

"It's a big deal..."

At this time, several people shook their robes, their eyebrows were anxious, and they were interested in communicating and testing, but they could not find anyone. The Northern Wei Mandarin brought to the grassland by Emperor Shizong of Wei was actually the Central Plains of the Past, and it was not much different from the current Cai Dynasty Mandarin, but it was only popular in the middle and upper classes, and the soldiers who were not educated in the lower classes mostly spoke grassland dialects. The Hu dialect and the Central Plains dialect were of different styles and had no language. If you want to communicate, you have to find a centurion or above. The centurion was basically of the ancient Wei noble blood, or had received training in the immortals, and he was not an ordinary barbarian.

The Thousand-Person Team on the opposite side ignored him and clearly realized the effect of the exemption from death. After observing for a while, the scholars quickly calmed down and did not dare to run around. Don’t look at sitting on the side of the road, they can’t run away. As long as the Wei Zhu was within the range of an arrow, the soldiers were shot to death, and they would be killed.

I was so angry that I could only drink tea and complain.

"This is torn up the contract with the court and betrayal..."

"The county magistrates were forced to leave, and Nancang County still has Xinyi? The remaining two sides are rioters, so it's better to fight together..."

"Just wait for the king to come and clean up..."

After complaining for a while, I found that I could not do anything, so I felt bored and silent. I looked in the direction of the Wei soldiers just now. A large number of Wei soldiers gathered on the open space of the Wei army's tent, as if it was a continuation of the trouble just now.

The wounded soldier has been treated by several martial artists in the army. A middle-aged Hu man decorated by a thousand men was naked inside, revealing his strong muscles. He was taking turns to wrestling and playing with the two centurions who had just opposed it. When he reached the fierce point, the hot steam was rippling above the three of them.

During this period, the commander of the thousand men was accidentally overwhelmed to the ground, which attracted the onlookers to cheer loudly. The commander of the thousand men turned his body and pressed the two centuries back to the sand, making a mess, and got up and smiled at each other, having a happy mood, and there was no gap just now.

I admire the strong on the grassland, and it was originally a friendship that was created.

"I don't understand the superiors and inferiors at all, but it's really a barbarian style..." When a middle-aged scholar saw this, he curled his lips and used to ridicule him.

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt the ground tremble, and a light spot flashed in the corner of my eyes. The chill caused the man to look back and saw a blood-colored torrent from the northwest. At the same time, a silver light continued to magnify, rotate, and shot towards him...

"puff--"

The middle-aged scholar's head flew up, with an incredible look, blood gushing out of his neck, and a scimitar swirled out, piercing through the pole in a corner of the south side of the tea shed.

The entire shed fell to the south, dust splashed everywhere, and the remaining scholars ran away in panic and rushed out of the tea shed. Some of their hands and feet were sore and weak, and they were slumped below and shouting for help - suddenly a mess.

A hundred-man blood-clothed knight rushed past the ruins of the tea shed and trampled on several surviving scholars. A burst of flesh-breaking sound made the knights roar excitedly, which immediately shocked the patrol soldiers of the Palace Guards.

"Damn...that little lunatics in the Blood Wolf Army"

"Don't stay in Nanmo properly, come here to us..."

"The few I just stepped on to death seemed to... Forget it, don't worry about this, go and report to the Grandmaster Qianfu"

When the first blood-clothed knight fell from the saddle and picked up the blood-stained scimitar from the ruins, he was disdainful: "The general leads troops and bears in a nest, but it's not on the grassland. Can he invade the south?"

"Blood Wolf Army?"

After seeing this, the commander stopped wrestling games and was angry when he listened to the report: "He came when he came, and he killed a few scholars from the Southern Dynasty. Do you think I'm not troubled enough with General Ji?"

At this time, the armor was prepared and the troops were ordered to complete the entire team. Thousands of cavalry quickly gathered under their command. Thousands of cavalry were arranged in an orderly manner to confront the Blood Wolf Army. The atmosphere was tense, but the temperament was very similar, almost like two wolves, one big and one small, competing for the hunting ground.

The magicians who followed the army on both sides were all in the same spirit and were not surprised by this confrontation. After greeting each other, they set up magic circles to cover the two armies to facilitate negotiations.

"The Palace Guards' Commander received a new order and immediately moved out of Nancang County." This young centurion of the Blood Wolf Army had fierce eyes and whipped the horse and fought back and forth in front of the team, saying word by word in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"Shi Qing was also called by your boy? Tell you the Blood Wolf Army, don't grab territory randomly."

Shi Qing didn't believe it, so he leaned his back on the saddle, waved his knife and drew a big circle south: "The 17th thousandth man team of my palace guards was in charge. The headquarters was ordered to assist in the defense of Nancang County. Do you think this is an order?"

"Okay, tell me who's order is this. Don't tell me that it was said by Murong Zheng. We only listen to General Ji's orders, but we don't follow your Blood Wolf Army's command."

The last sentence was said in the grassland dialect. The grassroots Wei soldiers in the Gongwei cavalry laughed loudly, and there was no good words in the grassland dialect.

The young cavalry of the Blood Wolf Army was so angry that his face turned red. He wanted to rush up to kill these bastards several times, but they were both directly under the King of Wei, and they could not fight privately due to strict military rules.

Besides, even if it is the Blood Wolf Army, the winning rate is not large.

"You have the ability to chop off the heroes of the Southern Dynasty. How many years have you been joining the team? "The centurion of the Blood Wolf Army sneered, raised a talisman inscription in his hand, fell in front of Shi Qing, and also changed to the grassland square.

"The joint signing of the urgent order by Jin Yangzi's great shaman, General Ji Beiqing, and General Murong. The sky talisman appeared over Nancang County in the early morning last night, and the lightning radiated the entire county. This is the order of the Heavenly Court's truce... Do you dare to violate the will of the world?"

Thousands of people on the field of the will of Changshengtian were all in a state of a solemnity. In the dialect of the grassland, Changshengtian corresponds to the official language, which is the way of heaven. As for the way of heaven, the way of heaven, the way of heaven is not accurate, but the level of education of the Hu people is generally not high, and most of them cannot understand the difference between the heaven and the way of heaven. Dialect habits are equal to each other, and no one goes back to study it carefully.

The hostile countries, one south and one north, even expanded to the dialects of the vassal states in the west, have similar synonyms to the heaven of immortality.

The entire Jiuzhou system, with a population of 1.6 billion, is under the same category of heaven... The torrent of destiny is vast and sweeping across the earth, without beginning or end.

"It's really a truce order in the Heavenly Court... How could it be? Ye Qing is just a small new prince. If I attack and kill him..."

"Ba"

As if I sensed some words, a golden light flashed in the air, shining in front of the commander, which shocked everyone.

Shi Qing's mouth froze there, his eyes fixed on the lightning in front of him, and his face was creepy.

"This is impossible..."

As soon as he stopped talking, the lightning disappeared naturally. Everyone looked at each other, and a cold chill was everywhere on his back...

Tianwei, not to be violated

Just a warning, next time it will be death

After a silence, Shi Qing put away the Fu Feng bronze inscription, looked at Nancang County City with a little unwillingness, and said decisively: "We retreat."

Everyone said nothing, turned their horses and headed back north.

The enemy's backer was too strong at this time. Not to mention a few troops of a thousand people, even the entire Wei million cavalry would not dare to disobey.
Chapter completed!