The Western Yi was victorious, and he should have killed chickens and sheep and had a party with alcohol, but an anxiety scattered in the camp. Shortly after the seventh prince Mo Nao died, the eighth prince Mo Zhuo disappeared. Although the two princes were not heirs to the throne, they were the legitimate sons of Geely Kedun, the brothers of the prince Jijike's only compatriots, and the powerful generals trained by Geely Khan who could succeed China and compete with the fifth prince.

If both of them were killed, no one could get it.

"General Pingqing, please send another team of soldiers to find the Eighth Prince!" Deputy Chief Naimozhuo's confidant, seeing that his master had passed by, he rushed into the tent without hesitation.

Achia and several governors stood in front of the sand table to study the battle formation, without raising their heads, "You are too terrible to lead five hundred elite soldiers to chase one person! The Eighth Prince will never have any trouble, you go out."

"So what about the five hundred elites? None of them can last for half a quarter of an hour!" The deputy senator's voice was trembling, "The lives of more than a thousand soldiers were baited, and he could set up the killing array that could not escape without any escape. What about five hundred elites? Have you ever seen the head tower established on the border? He had the general seen thousands of heads done by him! How can he deal with such a killing god? Only five hundred elites can be sent to deal with it! Please ask General Xin to send another ten thousand soldiers to save the eighth prince again. I'm afraid it's too late..."

"It's not that we don't believe it, it's because you're talking too outrageous! You're taking thousands of heads in an instant with one man's power. You are not describing humans, but the demons of the underworld. The Southern Barbarians have always been tricky, but they have made up a story to scare you! Just like the two princes called immortal bodies." A general mocked him coldly.

"I swear to my life that my subordinates say it is true! General, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of one. The Seventh Prince is dead, and the Eighth Prince must not be in trouble. Please save him for the sake of Prince Jijike!" The deputy senator knelt down and kowtowed, and bleeding quickly oozed from his forehead.

When the fifth prince used the plan of dissolution, the entire imperial court was filled with shouts of killing at him, but the prince Jijike stood up to protect him. China had always been grateful for his kindness, and although he still felt that he was making a big fuss, he still ordered two thousand elite soldiers and asked the genius tie to find someone.

The deputy sen leader looked pale and begged again. Finally, he received China's reply and went with a fierce general under his command.

One hour later, China ended the negotiations and walked outside the camp to look towards the direction of Dulang Mountain. But he was only chasing one person. He first sacrificed thousands of soldiers for nothing, sent five hundred elite soldiers, and then two thousand elite soldiers to support him. I think it should have turned around long ago, but why did it take a day and night and there was no trace of people, and there was no news?

China felt an ominous premonition in her heart, quickly put on her armor, lit up a thousand elite soldiers, and went to find someone with several governors. Halfway through the road, the war horses seemed to be quite frightened, and they raised their front hooves and stood up, making a terrified neigh.

"There is something strange ahead, the archers are ready!" With Chi's command, hundreds of archers immediately stepped forward to form a long-range attack formation, staring at the black and deserted road ahead.

After a quarter of an hour, there was no movement in front of him, but the horse was still restless and wandering in the spot with its hind hooves. A gust of cold wind blew, bringing the sound of the rustling weeds and a strong and suffocating smell of blood.

China's pupils shrank slightly, and she waved her hand to order a row of soldiers to explore the way with torches.

After a moment, a shrill howling sounded across the sky, and the frightened war horse jumped up, neighing, and everyone who was waiting with breath could not help but tremble.

"Die, die all! All my heads fell off and rolled all over the ground!" Several soldiers stumbled back with torches. The boots were covered with thick blood, almost covering their insteps. Every time they stepped on the ground, they made a squeezing sound of mucus. This shows the tragic situation of blood accumulation in front of them.

China felt a stern, and immediately waved her whip and urged her horse to move forward, but the horse refused to move, and raised her hind hooves to try to shake him off. There was no time to delay, China had to get off the horse and walk over on foot. Everyone hurriedly followed.

A thousand torches gathered together, illuminating a hundred meters in a radius as bright as day. The soft grass under my feet was gradually covered with black and red mucus. At first, it was only on the soles of my feet, and the thicker it went forward, slowly covering my feet. Every step I took, I made a harsh squeak. The fishy smell that soared into the sky made them not mistakenly admit that this was human blood!

How many people's blood is needed to water the huge grassland into a swamp? They will soon know the answer, but they would rather live in the future.

The ground was covered with corpses, layer by layer, and the two thousand elite soldiers brought by the ginseng tie. The heads were soaked in the scarlet and half-solidified blood. The tragic scene was not like the world, but rather like the legendary Netherworld Blood Pool. The soldiers who had not yet turned around to explore the way were scared and were sank in the blood pool, with tears flowing on their faces, and fear was mixed.

Everyone was shocked, their eyes, ears, mouth and nose were attacked by the thick smell of blood, and they could not stand up. However, they would fall into the blood pool, forcing them to grit their teeth to support them. These people were veterans who had been through the battlefield for a long time. I thought that no matter how tragic the battlefield was, they could not move them. Today I realized that they were the ones who were entrusted!

China was the first to come back to her senses, bent down to check the corpse at her feet, looked at seven or eight of them in a row, and his voice was so dry when he opened his mouth, "all of which were cut off his head with one knife, and there was no other wound. Judging from the technique, it seemed..."

He was silent for a moment, and finally squeezed out his unfinished words from his gritted teeth, "It seems that it was done by one person!"

The sound of air sucking sounded one after another. Several governors suppressed their discomfort to check the corpses around them, and their faces looked like earth when they straightened their waists. What the pair of ginseng said was true! If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that anyone in the world could be so powerful! They slaughtered thousands of lives with their own strength. He was not a human, but a demon crawled out of the ground!

"Not good! The Eighth Prince is in trouble!" Chi Na was shocked and hurriedly ran towards the place where the horse was tied. The war horse refused to step forward. Chi Na could not, so she had to bypass the Shura field from afar and run towards the Lone Wolf Mountain. She met many wolves along the way, roaring and running towards the blood swamp, eager to start a gluttonous feast.

The safety of the Eighth Prince is the most important. Chi Na suppressed the idea of ​​collecting corpses for the soldiers and repeatedly accelerated. After entering the Dulang Mountain, the situation was far more tragic than he thought. Several corpses were lying in the pit filled with sharp bamboos, several corpses were hanging upside down on the trees, and several corpses were lying in the grass. Almost every five steps, you could see a corpse.

It was not like the one who killed him with a knife on the grassland, but this time there were all kinds of ways to die. The expression of each corpse was terrified and inexplicable, and the already distorted face revealed endless despair.

Chi Na put his hand on the hilt of the knife all the way, as if only in this way could he resist the fear that kept swelling in his heart. The eighth prince and the deputy sect leader's description of the Nan barbarian repeatedly echoed in his mind - bizarre, evil, unparalleled, and invincible. A man escaped from the net of heaven and earth without any effort, and killed thousands of people in a row and left leisurely.

How can such monsters be strangled? How can they defeat them? If I had known this, when the eighth prince asked him for ten thousand elites, he should have given them to him simply! Chi Na bit his steel teeth and clattered.

"General, you have found the Eighth Prince!" Someone shouted, awakening China's mind. He quickly stepped forward and took a jade pendant from a governor. It was the Eighth Prince's object. The ground was covered with corpses, and they were all bitten by wild beasts and died. Only one of them had a head. From the smooth blade, it can be judged that it must have been done by the Southern Barbarian.

Dead, all dead! Achina gritted her teeth and said, "Take the eighth prince's body back for burial, and the rest are buried on the spot!"

After handling the matters after the improvement, the group returned to the camp with a heavy heart. Although they did not show their faces, a seed called fear was planted in their hearts.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

In the Daqing camp, the fifth prince ordered people to continue searching for spies, and ordered elite soldiers to search for Huan'er. There was a deep breath everywhere.

Outside the camp, a group of soldiers were patrolling and heard the noise coming from the horse shed. One of them asked, "Who is the guerrilla general? Why did something happen to him? The fifth prince was almost crazy. You all looked like a dead father!" Because he was the reinforcements he arrived later and had never participated in the previous battle, he asked this question.

"Have you never heard of it? He took thousands of heads with his own strength, shot through the enemy formation and retreated thousands of troops, which was just a guerrilla general." A veteran spoke in a low voice.

"I've heard that the crossbow standing beside the martial arts training ground has at least seventy or eighty kilograms, and I can't even lift it up, let alone pull it off! You're talking too mysteriously!"

"We are not exaggerating at all. If we had not seen it with our own eyes, we would never imagine how powerful he was. If he had not been impoverished, how could this battle be defeated? He alone could resist an army!" Another veteran spoke out loudly.

"Since he is so strong, how could something happen?" The man shook his head and refused to believe it. After taking a few steps, he suddenly saw a blurred figure appearing in front of him. He quickly raised his spear and asked, "Who is there! This is a major military camp, and those who trespassed will be killed without any hesitation!"

The rest of the people were all drawn out and were on guard.

"Guerrilla General Jia Huan." Qingyue's voice penetrated his eardrums.

"General Jia? It's really General Jia! General Jia is back. Go and report to the prince!" Several veterans raised their torches and saw the handsome and weird faces of the person who came. They were stunned at first, then ecstatic, and then cheered loudly.

Jia Huan nodded at them and walked straight into the camp with his package.

The recruits were not strong at all, nor were they as fierce as they imagined. When he passed by, a strong bloody aura almost fainted. Only then did they find that his clothes were covered with blood, leaving behind a wet and bloody footprint every time he took. Because the fabric was black, there was no blood stain, but he could still feel the heavy weight soaked in mucus.

However, the battle robe on his body was intact, which showed that he was not injured. In this way, the blood stools belonged to others. How many people would he have to kill to make himself look like he had been soaked in a blood pool?

Thinking of this, several new recruits shuddered.

As soon as Jia Huan entered the camp, he saw the fifth prince leading a row of cavalry coming. He avoided the roadside and asked loudly, "It's so late, where are you going?"

The fifth prince almost fell off his horse. He immediately tightened the reins and turned his head to look back. He asked in disbelief, "Huan'er?"

"Is it a ghost expression?" Jia Huan raised his eyebrows, and a drop of blood stained at the corners of his eyes solidified into a red mole, making him look extremely charming.

"Huan'er, is it you?" The fifth prince jumped off his horse, ran over and hugged the boy in a few steps, buried his head in his neck for a long time.

The warm liquid dripped onto the skin and then slowly became cold. Jia Huan felt a little uncomfortable, grabbed the bun behind the young man's head, pulled him apart, and sneered, "Why, I thought I was dead? The person in this world who could kill me was not born yet! But I cried a little while later. Look at your prospect!"

The fifth prince never shed tears when he was in his cradle. This time it was really the first time. But he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He had red eyes and gritted his teeth and confessed, "You were caught in an ambush. I want to die. What's the point of not making any promises! If you really have a few shortcomings, I will destroy the Western barbarians and go with you! We will turn into ashes and never separate!"

Ji Yan and Xiong Changhai and other veterans covered their cheeks and turned their heads, their teeth sore!

Jia Huan looked at him quietly for a while, finally opened his lips and smiled, pinching his jaw covered with stubble to show comfort.

The fifth prince's eyes were still red, but he smiled foolishly. He hugged the young man hard before pulling him toward the big tent.

There was no such request, no promise, why are you giggling, Prince? It's so easy to deceive! Everyone thought to themselves in a pity.

The news that General Jia Xiao’s safe revolving spread quickly throughout the military camp. The veterans ran out to watch and saw the familiar figure clearly through the torch. When he saw a bloody package in his hand, he instantly knew that the Westerners were looking for death again! The clouds that were pressing on his heart due to the defeat were swept away, and morale was unprecedentedly high.

There are the fifth prince of the ghost general and the flying general Jia Huan, how can Daqing be defeated?

The literary youth was not among the elite soldiers appointed by the Fifth Prince. He was feeling panicked when he heard the news. His face was twisted for a moment. Jia Huan actually came back? The net of heaven and earth set up with thousands of soldiers as bait did not kill him? This was impossible, unless he had an immortal body!

Unknown that he had guessed the truth in the dark, Wenqing adjusted his expression and walked towards the crowded tent.

After Jia Huan sat down, he threw the package on the ground, and three bloody heads rolled out. Everyone looked closely and found that it was Mozhuo, his deputy senator, and a capable general under Nai Chi.

"The immortal body is over." He took a sip of tea and spoke slowly, "This battle is very strange. Chi Na seemed to have known our strategic plan for a long time and thought of a solution in advance. Are we traitors?"

The fifth prince's face was cold. The generals had just cleared their suspicion and were in a gloomy mood. Ji Yan took a step forward and told him about General Liao's suicide by putting poison on his face.

"Divide the corpse into pieces. Do you know how many important clues this move has ruined? Are you brainless?" Jia Huan raised his hand and gave the young man a thunder.

"Huan'er, I was wrong. I'm crazy!" The fifth prince hugged his head and wailed.

The generals turned their face silently, pretending that they had seen nothing or heard nothing. General Jia was right, the prince was so unpromising!

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