In the west of the Qing Dynasty, there is a small town called Helicheng, which is "a three-mile city with five-mile city".

In today's Black Khanate, this city has become too small, and the rammed earth walls are not high or thick enough. Some areas even have subtle collapses, revealing layers of rough grass inside, swaying their chaotic years in the wind, sand and sunlight.

People who live here are either herders grazing nearby or merchants who have rested in the past. In many cases, the latter is not less than the former. From Suye City to Baersikhan City, this is a must-pass place.

This is probably the only place worthy of praise in Helicheng.

On the eleventh day after the end of the summer heat, Kusunadin and Satuk, the two top figures in the Black Khanate, came to this small town together. In addition to the priest realm masters in the light and dark areas, there were also a group of monks escorted and covered in bruises.

"These are the last few Tang Dynasty's detailed works." On the city wall, Husunadin pointed to the team that was about to arrive in front of the city and said to Satuk beside him with a smile, "The Tang army's detailed works in the other cities have been sent to Heli City one after another a while ago."

"The priest is really skillful. This time, the monks of the Tang Dynasty had to come. We can finally find the losses suffered by the Supervisory Office of Baersikhan City." Satuk continued with a smile, not without flattery.

"In order to revenge on Saidianchi, the Tang Dynasty was able to make such a big noise in Baersikhan City, and this time, there were nearly a hundred of their companions here. With the attitude of the Tang people towards their own people, even if they knew that this trip would not be easy, they would never be able to save them." Husunatine smiled confidently and was very sure.

This is the plan of Husunatin to lure and kill the monks of the Tang Dynasty.

When the Supervisory Office came to the Black Khanate, relying on the news he had received before, he accurately attacked many Western Regions commercial banks' strongholds in various cities, and the shops where Buchen was located were just one of them. In such a large-scale operation, many monks from Western Regions commercial banks were killed in battle, and many were seriously injured and captured.

At present, Husunatine gathered the cities of the Black Khanate. All the monks from the Western Regions Commercial Banks captured before sent them to Heli City and released the news that they would hold a sacrificial ceremony by the Qing Pool, and put them dry and throw them into the Qing Pool and dedicate them to the true god.

These monks from the Western Regions business have all endured severe torture and still have no one who betrayed the country, so they were brought here as bait. And those detailed works that cannot withstand torture and have already betrayed a lot of news will naturally not appear.

Kusunading chose Heli City. In addition to being on the banks of the Qing pond, one of the holy places of the Black Khanate, it could just use the excuse of holding a sacrificial ritual, so as not to worry about the monks of the Tang Dynasty who were too suspicious, it was also because it was relatively close to the border.

Since the Tang Dynasty monks were able to attack Baersikhan City before, it would not be difficult to go a hundred miles to the west at this time and come to Heli City. For the Tang Dynasty monks, this place was not in the hinterland of the Black Khan Kingdom, the danger was much smaller after all, and it would be easier to get out after success.

"Today is the time to hold the ceremony. The Supervisory Office has prepared the corresponding rituals in Rehai and is waiting for the Tang army monks to take the bait. If they want to act, before the sacrifice begins, it will be their last chance." Husunatine was full of confidence.

Outside the city, several ragged monks in Western Regions were described as miserable monks in Western Regions, locked by iron chains made of spirit stones. Under the watch of monks in the Supervisory Institute, they walked towards the city gate with difficulty.

From time to time, they would be whipped, which made them, who were already dying, feel more and more painful and lose their strength. Whenever they fell, they would punch and kick like raindrops and hit them.

"If I find a chance, I must kill all these barbarians!"

A young monk used his body to block the whip of the old man who was walking with him. He finally helped the other party up and continued to move forward. There was no inch of good meat on his back. He was so weak that Venus was everywhere in front of him. His steps were staggering, but he still gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Say less. Although they don't understand what we say, they have to save some effort. At the last moment, they don't even have the energy to let go." The old man with gray hair said panting. Being beaten was also an extremely physically exhausting thing.

Every time he breathed, the wrinkles on his face twitched.

It was not only the irritating pain in the throat, but also the damaged internal organs, and even the breathing movements could no longer bear it. It was hard to imagine that he had not fallen down yet and could continue walking with the iron chain.

"Old man, can you still persevere? If not, let's fight them here!" The young man Xu Xiaojing could clearly feel the trembling of the other person because he was supporting the other person.

The old man tried to slow down his breathing so that his internal organs could hurt less, but in this way his strength became even weaker. Even so, some strange light flashed in his eyes, like a broken but still sharp ring-headed knife.

He whispered in a harsh voice: "Fighting here is just a death... Although when you meet up with everyone, you will also die if you let go. But there must be many people watching the ceremony for the sacrifice. We must let more people know that the warriors of the Tang Dynasty are brave and heroic, and even if they die, they can still shock ghosts and gods!"

These words made Xu Xiaojing's face flush and his eyes were even more shiveringly bright. He let out a low roar from his throat: "Well, old man! Even if we Tang soldiers die in battle, they can still shock our enemies and wake them up from midnight every day from now on!"

The other few scarred monks suddenly felt their originally listless spirit when they heard their conversation, and their eyes became firm and decisive.

During these days, they have experienced inhuman torture, and those cruel torture methods are not something that humans can bear. But they all persevered, and in the end they did not reveal a word or answer a question from the Crescent Education Supervision Bureau.

If a person can endure inhuman hardships, it must be because he has faith in his heart.

In order to support the child, a mother can use her body to block the fire and never move until death; in ordinary life, a father can lower his head to the person he hates for his wife and children's food and clothing, or even be a dog of the other party.

The reason why these monks from Western Regions merchants were able to survive the torture was because they always remembered that they were warriors of the Tang Dynasty.

Today, when the Tang Dynasty grew stronger and expanded its territory and overpowered the four barbarians, and today when the Tang army was invincible and invincible, this glory and dignity made them not allow themselves to bow to the barbarians of a small country.

Even if they were killed in battle, they would not dare, let alone allow themselves to shame the Tang people.

This is their pride.

Bang!

A whip slapped Xu Xiaojing hard, and followed by the second whip and the third whip, which made the blood spray from behind Xu Xiaojing, twisting his facial features. He gritted his teeth without saying a word.

"No conversation is allowed! If you dare to talk more, let you all die here!" The bearded monk who beat Xu Xiaojing had a arrogant face and a look of contempt, full of superiority that controls the fate of others.

Xu Xiaojing did not look up at the other party. He just remembered the other party silently, and made up his mind to stop speaking and save every effort so that he could die with the other party when the attack broke out in the end.

Half an hour later, beside the Qing pond, outside Heli City, nearly a hundred Western Regions merchants with disheveled hair and unpopular hair were escorted to gather in a place.

At this moment, a monk from the Crescent Cultivation was presiding on the high platform.

Xu Xiaojing saw a few acquaintances, but he didn't know more people, but that didn't matter. He just looked at each other and nodded slightly, without a word. He understood each other's meaning, his eyes gradually became stronger and his murderous aura gradually accumulated.

If you give it a try, you would rather die in battle than be like a pig or sheep, you will be slaughtered by the monks of the Crescent Sect, hoping to live for one or two more moments.

At this time, nearly a hundred of their captives had the same thoughts and the same will.

"Why don't the monks of the Tang Dynasty dare not come?" Satuk, who was standing in the crowd under the high platform, looked at the east side many times, but did not find any figure.

"It should be coming?" Husunadin was very confident before, but so long had passed and the sacrificial rituals were almost finished. The Tang army monk still did not appear, and he became no longer sure.

"If the monks of the Tang Dynasty do not come, we will be in vain." Satuk's face looked a little ugly.

After waiting for a while, the sacrificial rituals had been completed, but there was still no monks of the Tang Dynasty.

Husunadin lowered his face and cursed angrily: "I thought the Tang people would not abandon their companions, but I didn't expect that they were also a group of timid people! Now it seems that they can make trouble in Baersikhan City while we are not paying attention, and they dare not take risks to save their companions!

"These Tang people are loyal and righteous people no matter how they die. They never surrender. Such heroes will not come to save the Tang Dynasty monks. Even if there are many monks like this, how can they become a real strong man even if they have a good national power?!"

Satuk also sneered in anger and said, "I thought before that the revived Tang Dynasty had the ability to fight with us. Now it seems that the world only belongs to the true god!"

Husunadin turned around, his angry face turned red. With a wave of his hand, he wanted to order all the monks from the Western Regions merchants to chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs to vent their anger.

At this time, Xu Xiaojing exchanged a look with the old man bent and panting, and then looked left and right. When he saw the gaze of his comrades like swords, he immediately clenched his fists and was about to roar, and rushed to the bearded Crescent Cultivator beside him, exerting all his strength and pulling the other party to cushion himself!

Before Xu Xiaojing could take action, suddenly, a thunder came from a distance.

Following closely behind was the second and third thunder. Soon, the thunder connected into a string, like countless huge firecrackers exploding in the air!

There was a great monk who rushed over from the east.

"Are they monks of the Tang Dynasty?! They are finally here?!" Husunadin's eyes lit up.

"It's a great monk in the Tang Dynasty, I can't be wrong! No, there are also our people!" Satuk saw clearly that more monks appeared in his sight, and the faces suddenly changed after seeing more monks.

The scene in the air was clearly the Black Khanate and the Great Cultivation monks of the Crescent Cultivation were being hunted down by the Great Cultivation monks of the Tang Dynasty! The former was only a few people, while the latter was one after another, and I don’t know how many of them were.

"It's Lukins! He didn't guard Baersik City, why did he be chased here?!" Satuk saw the person clearly and suddenly thought of something, and his face was pale as paper. "Can it be that Baersik City has... no, this is impossible! The Tang army will not start a war suddenly..."

Before he could finish his words, a yellow line appeared on the horizon, which was rolling smoke and dust.

This smoke and dust quickly expanded into a dark tide!

Surprisingly fast!

The rumbling sound of horse hooves made the ground tremble!

That's a cavalry!

No, that's not a cavalry, how could the cavalry be so fast?! It's almost as fast as the monks who are training the ninth level of Qi running with all their strength!

Husunadin and Satuk looked at each other, their eyes widened, their faces full of fear, and at the same time, they asked each other in a lost voice: "What the hell is it coming?!"

Soon, they knew the answer.

That was indeed the elite cavalry of the Tang army.

"It's the Tang Dynasty army!"

"How come there are Tang Dynasty troops here? How could their speed be so fast! Are those who are all Qi training monks?!"

Satuk and Husunadin look at me, and I look at you, all of them look frightened.

The Tang people they were looking forward to appeared.

But it did not appear in the posture they imagined.

The strength of the Tang people made them realize that they are no longer hunters, not people who set up ambush, but prey to be killed, which is a joke!

This shocked them so much that their internal organs were trembling.

A distance of twenty or thirty miles, in the blink of an eye, the elite cavalry of the Tang army rushed to the scene.

It's like a mountain torrent!

An ordinary good horse in the army can run at full speed very quickly, while a ferocious beast war horse with the average strength in the middle stage of Qi training will let go of the horse's hooves and run as fast as a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, which is normal.

This is the wolf teeth army.

They defeated the defenders of Baersikhan City, but did not enter the city because there was no need to run directly to the Thunder Ye City, intending to carry out the surprise attack to the end.

Also, because they were told by monks from the Western Regions Commercial Bank that there were captured Tang Dynasty monks in Helicheng, they rushed over with the other party's great monks at full speed.

When attacking Baersikhan City, the Wolf Tooth Army only took advantage of the power of the crossbow, but this does not mean that they did not have the group of great monks to accompany them, but that they did not have to show up before.

Xu Xiaojing stood there blankly, forgot to move.

He was seriously injured and gray in his hair. Even if he was not killed by the Supervision Bureau, the old man who could not live for two days was still as stupid as a chicken.

Nearly a hundred monks from the Western Regions Commercial Bank, these unyielding Tang warriors, were all stuttering.

In the years that followed, they never forgot the scene they saw today.

Under the blue sky, more than a hundred great monks of the Tang Dynasty, who were as tall as geese, flew towards them like dark clouds, like immortals and gods.

On the yellow earth withered autumn grass, 30,000 wolf-tooth soldiers riding ferocious beasts and war horses, and armored warriors swept across like a torrent, like demons and demons.
To be continued...