The sound of waving the knife, screams of people, and screams came from the forest. The chaotic figures ran in the forest, and were then chased and chopped over to the ground. A little further inside, several groups of people from the White Wolf Field were crowded together, women and children were crying, and more than a dozen ragged old men stood there tremblingly holding sticks in front of them.

"Xianbei dog thieves, Han people are constantly killed--" an old man shouted angrily.

Looking at these thin, ragged figures with a waxy appearance, the Xianbei people rushed over and slammed them with a knife. They had never been ruthless to the Han people who had no pure iron, but the Han women behind the other party were the favorite, and they were whiter and more beautiful than their own women.

Click—

The moment the blade cut off the wooden stick, the blood did not splash, but followed by a sound of chubby, and sparks splashed in the darkness. The Xianbei soldier's arm numb and he took a step back half a step. He stepped on the fallen leaves, and a thin-looking figure rushed straight. The horizontal knife slashed, and the blood line was pulled from his shoulder to his chest, and the body fell backwards.

Around the corpse, the Xianbei soldiers who rushed into the woods also rushed over with weapons, "Help--" and roared. Jian Shuo dragged his blood-stained body with a few people over. As one of the eunuchs who had been lieutenant generals and collegiate, his martial arts skills were not bad. He blocked the sword, flipped his wrist and rubbed the opponent's blade, and wiped it into the man's neck. Then, he was kicked in the darkness, staggered back, and then rushed back to resist the attack of the Xianbei people.

In the faint light of the torch, figures fought in chaos. A war horse ran in from outside. The knight on the horse hit several bodies blocking the front and slashed at the eunuch holding the sword. Not far away, the young man named Yan Rou ran wildly and rushed out, wielding his blade with his arm.

The forelimbs of the war horse suddenly broke off obliquely. While the thick blood was soaring out, the running horse leaned forward, and the figure waving a knife on the horse's back fell down and rolled to the ground.

"ah--"

The young man, who had always been introverted, had his eyes red and roared, and was surrounded by killing. The unrescued figures fell down one by one, and many figures were desperately guarding the women and children behind him.

He saw a young horse thief holding a spear and blood-stained on his arms, slashing his spearhead madly and nailing a Xianbei man to death.

He saw the Gentile woman with half of her body covered in blood, waving her shield to deal with several enemies.

He saw the sarcastic man before, who had become a real man at this moment, killing two people in a row, and several wounds were killed on his body.

"... Everyone is human, why can't we get along peacefully..." Yan Rou opened her mouth slightly and murmured, breathing in, full of bloody breath, and then... she yelled, her voice trembled, and her body was shaking, "... Why can't we get along with each other!!" He rushed over like crazy, approached a Xianbei man, punched the other person in the face, and suddenly attacked the man stunned for a moment, and then smashed his second punch again, and blood spurted out.

"Why kill someone-"

Bang! Another punch.

"Why can't you put down your weapons and have a good talk!!"

After punching, he fell to the ground in a daze. Yan Rou held down the other party and kept punching him on his face. The corners of his eyes became wet, and he roared hoarsely. Then he waved his other hand and chopped it on the neck of a person with blood on his face.

A moment later, a wolf howling came from between the grasslands.

Li Heizi shot an arrow and looked back. Dozens of blue and gray shadows ran towards this side under the night sky. The white wolf shadow in front suddenly lit up his eyes. He quickly opened the spare water bag on his waist and shouted: "The wolf is coming! The leader should be not far away. He has not yet died and has poured the wolf urine he usually collects on his body."

There were more than thirty horse thieves left, and some liquid that had been smelly, which had long been stinky, was poured onto the war horses and fur coats from the spare sheepskin bag. While the smell was disgusting, the wolves were madly whispering, and the fighting horses were screaming and roaring, and some of the war horses were frightened.

On the other side, the chaotic shield formation was stirred up, Gerald rushed out from under the shield and slashed at a war horse that seemed to be frightened. The sticky blood spurted out. The horse fell to the ground with a bang, trampling the Xianbei people on the ground to death with one kick, and roared with blood on his face: "Warriors, their horses are frightened, counterattack!"

On the ground, shields were flipped up, and their squatting figures rose from their feet and charged towards the somewhat chaotic horse team. The figure ran wildly and pressed the iron shield in front of them. The Xianbei people pulled the reins on the horse's back to calm the restless war horse. The leader roared in Xianbei language and asked the cavalry to assemble the formation. However, the figure holding the shield hit the horse and directly lifted him down.

The struggling figure wanted to get up. In the shaking vision, the wolf's claws suddenly pressed in front of him. When he looked up, the wolf kissed and opened his mouth and bit it.

A wolf pounced against Gerald and was slapped away by him with a giant sword. Realizing that the wolves were not in the same way as me, he quickly asked his subordinates to retreat into the woods. At this moment, whether it was a tenacious battle or a fearful running around to attract the butcher knife, the battle here soon had new powers joining in.

On the grass hill in the distance, the horse team looking for the sound of wolf came roaring horse hooves. Li Heizi looked over and looked overjoyed on his face. With the dim light of the torch, the surrounding Xianbei knights blew a whistle or shot arrows, and then turned the horse's head very quickly and ran wildly into the distance.

Hearing the sound of retreat, the Xianbei people who had just withdrawn from the woods were stared at before they could get on their horses. The horse's hooves rumbled and stepped on the ground, and with them were dense arrows. Dozens of figures were shot down as soon as they climbed onto the horse's back. The remaining more than a hundred people could not leave. Some of them threw away their weapons, knelt down and raised their hands on their heads, and anxiously said some words like surrender in Xianbei.

opposite.

The horse's hooves slowly came down, and nearly a thousand wolf riders surrounded them, aiming at them with bows and arrows in their hands. The black war horse took two steps, lifted the cloak, turned over, and walked straight past the group of prisoners, walked towards the forest, waved his hand, and his voice was dull.

"No one left--"

The bowstrings aimed at the past were trembling slightly, and whizzing... Countless arrows flew over, hundreds of kneeling figures bowed and wailed with their hands, and then, death spread among them in an instant. Almost everyone had several arrows inserted into their bodies, falling down in pieces, and blood flowed all over the ground...

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The smell of blood penetrated into the nose.

When Gongsun Zhi walked into this small woods, the war was basically over. He couldn't see the expressions of people in the darkness. After a few steps, he stepped on the corpses that were dying, and the blood in the soil could spread across his feet.

Not all of him.

"Old...teacher...behind." The blonde woman could hardly see a clean area and raised her head weakly. The man who came over reached out and patted her shoulder, and said hoarsely: "Thank you."

The surviving woman hugged the child and cried, kissing the child hard, her tears wet, and no one knew whether they could survive next time. Gongsun Zhi walked to his chest, and in front of the girl with blood on his face, his trembling figure was still holding a dagger, and he gradually calmed down his fear when he saw the man.

"I just killed...one person."

"Good kill!" The figure who came over picked up the woman from the ground, and his eyes seemed to be a little shiny in the dark, sweeping over the sad crowd: "There is no time to sad you, more Xianbei people are chasing you, so let's leave the bodies... If we can come back in the future, we will erect an inscription for our dead companions here. However, we have to continue our way and we have to live."

“Everyone… keep up.

He said softly, turned around and walked out, put Cai Yan on the back of the horse, and saw the white wolf squatting there, walking over and sitting down in front of it. When everyone looked at this side in surprise, Gongsun Zhi lowered his head slightly, his face felt a little ashamed, and he said to the wolf as if he was talking to himself: "The white wolf was burned by someone, and you have been plagued by you and ran away with you. I'm sorry I must say it."

The white wolf turned his head and didn't know what the human in front of him was talking about.

"If you don't answer, you will forgive me." Gongsun Zhi smiled, stood up and went back under the gaze of the wolves, turned over the horse, and waved: "Gaosheng!"

A rider stepped forward from the array: "In."

"How many people do you take to Youzhou to meet my father first and bring troops to pick us up." Gongsun Zhi nodded to the other party: "...The faster the better."

Gao Sheng glanced at the miserable crowd over there, gritted his teeth and bowed, and then took several people and took a quick horse to take a step forward. Gongsun Zhi watched the figure leave and turned his head, "There is no way out, so he can only grit his teeth and move forward... But this time, you follow me closely and will not let you be pursued by the Xianbei people again."

He hugged the girl who was tightening in his arms, tied the reins and shouted loudly: "Let's go--"

The spreading crowd slowly set off the road again and dragged out a long line. The white wolf in the distance looked at the white fish belly rising from the east horizon. He blinked his eyes and let the wolves behind him spread out, then he stepped on the wolf's palm and chased the team ahead.

On the next trip, someone was surprised to find that they did not encounter any enemy blocking or redirecting to avoid it, but there were even more cruel tests waiting for them.
Chapter completed!