Hu people's central army tent.

In several braziers, orange-red light flashed.

A dozen generals wearing red crowns sat quietly on the left and right sides, and more than a hundred black-armored commanders stood in the audience, holding a knife in one hand, and standing tall.

"Lin Pengyi's support has arrived. The people who infiltrated the pass are withdrawn as soon as possible. Their mission to intercept the messenger has failed."

On the stage, a big man bearded was holding a glass of hot wine and playing with a humiliating woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As if there were any and nothing, no one dared to look at them wherever they were.

"yes."

"Motu, I'll order you to lead three thousand cavalry to rob the Qingyang Pass. I'll give you three days."

Leading 100,000 troops to Qingyang, a border that I thought could be easily defeated, actually resisted the army for more than 20 days. In addition, the news sent from the pass was no longer intended to attack the city slowly.

Raid the surroundings, converge the troops, and quickly break the city!

The generals around them all trembled.

The Grand Marshal, is he going to take action himself?

......

Seeing that both sides retreated from their troops, Jing Yue stopped staying for a long time, and gently stepped on the snow and drifted into the distance.

Although you can't walk on the snow without traces, your powerful force can still support the shorter the snow will not sink.

Jing Yue, who had just touched the hill and thought about whether he could make a few heads, suddenly found that the Hu people's village gate was wide open, and dozens of teams of Hu people cavalry were dispersed in all directions at the command of a red-crowned general.

The Red-Crown General led a team to the distance.

Jing Yue was curious and secretly hung behind the Red Crown General and followed hundreds of cavalrymen.

"So many people, I'm afraid there is not a task?" Jing Yue thought.

Horses can also play a role in transportation in this huge snow, and Jing Yue can keep up with it without much physical strength.

After running for more than an hour, the Red Crown General and his cavalry suddenly slowed down.

Looking into the distance, a small village came into view.

"It's so stupid that I know there is a Hu person, but I still can't bear to leave my hometown!" Jing Yue sighed.

The people of the Great Zhou and the Chinese had the same homeland complex, but without enough power to protect them, they seemed a little stupid.

When people maintain their qualities, they still need to learn to follow the times.

The village that can be left in this wasteland is naturally not without combat power. The rushing of hundreds of cavalry has long made hundreds of villagers feel anxious.

The woman hid in the room, and the man hurried to the entrance of the village with the sharpest weapons, as if facing a great enemy.

"Kill!" The big man in red cap laughed, picked up a pot of strong wine, and took a sip.

Hundreds of cavalry received orders, and the cold blade was unsheathed and rushed towards the villagers with a shout.

In their eyes, the people of Dazhou were lambs to be slaughtered. The scattered weapons did not bring any threats to them. Some Hu people even whistled happily.

Men and children are killed, and women are taken away.

The Hu people seem to have been used to this kind of life long ago.

Jing Yue sighed lightly.

"This is...why?"

Jing Yue, who was sitting on the big rock in the distance, flashed a few times, appeared again, and was already standing in front of more than a hundred trembling villagers.

A punch hit the rushing horse's head. The powerful force accompanied by the extreme speed, and a rumbling sound hit the hard horse's head!

"Bang!"

Before everyone could react, the people and horses had been bombarded into countless flesh and blood.
Chapter completed!