The sun sets, reflecting on the majestic Juzhu Mountain.

A group of geese came from the north, chasing the breath of their hometown in the south, crossing the top of the mountain mausoleum, and continuing to the south.

At the foot of the mountain, Dugu An was restlessly sitting in his bedroom, pacing back and forth, looking nervous.

"Why haven't Dang Tu come back yet?" he asked himself, and asked around.

However, no one can give an answer.

"He should be back!" Dugu An murmured to himself.

Yes, it's been almost an hour since we've been out.

Even if you meet the horse team of the Haolian clan, you should come back.

unless……

At this moment, a man with a braid on his head and a hair on his forehead walked in and reported: "Sir! When the Tu sent people back to ask for help..."

"Huh?" Dugu An immediately frowned: "Hundreds of horsemen can't invite a 'miracle doctor' from Chang'an? What did Dugu Dangtu grow up with? "

The man from the trunk listened and said, "Report to the Lord, according to the messenger, the visitor from Chang'an brought dozens of followers, and all the staff carried strong bows. They used the car as the distance, and did not dare to rush forward when the slaughter..."

"This is almost the same..." Dugu An's face turned cold.

The cavalry will rush hard to defend the phalanx of the bow and infantry, and will definitely make great sacrifices.

But, dozens of followers, all members have strong bows?

Dugu An immediately realized that just a few dozen followers had already surpassed the ranks of ordinary people.

If all members have strong bows, they can only prove the origin of the other party in one thing, which is bigger than imagined!

How could Chang'an visitors who can bring dozens of followers who are good at using strong bows?

It must be a big shot in Chang'an!

"Send someone to let Dugu come back!" Dugu An almost immediately ordered after thinking about this, but this sentence was only shouted in his heart once, but he swallowed it back to his throat.

Because he thought of another point, how could Dugu Dangtu not know the other party’s origin?

I'm afraid that he had already committed suicide, so he sent someone back to ask for help.

That's the case...

Don't do it, don't stop...

"Tell me the order, blow the trumpet and call the soldiers!" Dugu An ordered with a cold face.

At this point, he had no choice but to kill someone to silence him and then frame the Hao Lian clan.

Because he knew very well the character of the Han nobles in the south.

That is a famous revenge!

tolerant?

It doesn't exist!

Especially his identity is just a leader who is surrounded by barbarians.

In the eyes of the Han people, they are like domestic chickens, ducks, and pigs.

If a dog bites the owner, the owner will only do one thing, kill and eat meat, peel and get cramps!

Woo... Woo...

The sound of the horn sounded in the Dugu clan camp, which was more than ten miles away. After hearing the sound of the horn, all the men of the clan who were grazing or resting immediately raised their heads.

"Sir, I'm going to order the troops!" Countless people started shouting in a mess.

Then, dozens or hundreds of cavalry gathered towards the main camp from all directions.

For any nomadic people, it is an inevitable choice for all people to be soldiers.

Even the Wuheng clan moved inwardly still retained this tradition.

Soon, the men of the clan gathered together, with a total of as many as six or seven hundred.

However, the combat literacy and equipment are a little uneven, and it can even be said to be unsightly.

Many people even rode bad horses with old bronze slals and carried a small bow on their backs.

There were only more than one hundred and fifty riders who picked up iron tools and used long bows.

However, this is the entire family of the Dugu clan.

Under this jammed force, it is also one of the best powers!

However, looking at the cavalry of these clans, Dugu An's inner anxiety became even stronger.

It seemed as if the whole world was trapped in a layer of haze, filled with unknowns and weirdness.

Taking a deep breath, Dugu An raised his hand and was about to deliver a speech to exaggerate the conflict between Han and Wu and incite hatred.

But...he had not yet had time to speak.

Riots occurred outside the camp.

Several cavalrymen rushed into the camp in panic.

"What's going on?" Dugu An asked with a cold face.

They looked at each other, and then someone went to inquire. After a moment, the man came back and reported, "Sir, it was the one who was brought by Tu..."

"Why are there only a few people?" Dugu An asked immediately: "Where is Dugu Dangtu?"

There was a dangerous signal in my heart.

"Do you slaughter..." The man hesitated for a while before answering, "I don't know..."

"I don't know?" Dugu An asked with a cold face: "What the hell is going on?"

"Sir, those guys are crazy!"

"They were talking nonsense, saying that they had met a devil or even a god... Dugu Dangtu's 100 cavalry had been shattered by the devil..."

When Dugu An heard this, he was shocked: "Do you say it again?"

"They said that the one hundred horses of Dugu Dangtu were shattered by a devil or god..."

"Devil? God?" Dugu An raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

And the left and right were even more frightened.

The more ignorant the affairs of gods and ghosts are, the more faithful they are.

Although the Dugu clan who moved inwardly began to become Chinese in the middle of the border.

But many past customs and traditions have been retained, and they are very loyal to gods and ghosts.

"Bring those people to see me!" Dugu An almost roared and roared after seeing this situation.

"Abide by the order!"

Soon, someone brought a few people with fear and anxiety to Dugu An.

"Anu!" Dugu An looked at them, then walked to a person he was familiar with, looked into his eyes, and asked, "What did you meet? Are you a slaughter?"

The other party looked at Dugu An, knelt down tremblingly, and cried and said, "Sir, the devil is coming, run away..."

"What does the devil look like?" Dugu An took a deep breath, squatted down, grabbed the other person's clothes, and asked extremely seriously.

"He..." The man named Anu recalled with fear in his eyes.

"He was wearing iron armor... strange iron armor..." The memory of the time flashed in his pupils.

The man in strange iron armor came out alone with a long knife.

At that time, everyone laughed.

"Is that man here to seek death?"

Although I have never seen anyone who covers his whole body in iron armor like this, someone has seen heavy infantry wearing heavy armor.

Common sense tells people that heavy infantry is just a target in front of cavalry.

No matter how good the defense is, it can only be a moose that cannot counterattack.

It only takes a few consumptions and the other party will have to wait for death.

So, at that time, many people asked for battle, hoping to kill the other party and seize the iron armor he was wearing.

pity……

Everyone was wrong.

Because He is not a human!

"He has a long sword... very long..." Annu lowered his head, and his pupils flashed with his experience at that time.

穿着重甲的魔神,速度甚至比策马疾驰的骑兵还要快!

祂高高跃起,祂举起长刀,寒光如雪,连空气都在尖啸.
To be continued...