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    As the sun sets, the sun that is about to sink below the horizon dyes the Panjin River a faint blood red.

    Four people appeared by the woods on the north side of the empty river. Following the howling north wind, they came to the riverside and arrived at the "Sirius Tribe" barbarian camp in Qinglin Valley.

    In the middle is a young barbarian. His gray cloth robe is stained with dust. He carries a strong bow made of poplar wood on his shoulder. The quiver wrapped in leopard skin is filled with long arrows with black feather tails, which most barbarians do not have.  With a fierce aura, this young barbarian looks a bit like a southerner.

    In comparison, the one on the left looks like a real barbarian. He is close to 1.9 meters tall, with a round ax hanging on his waist. His upper body is simply tied with a piece of bare-chested animal armor. The muscles on his exposed arms are not violent, but they are  It makes people look full of restrained and ultimate strength. His apparent age should be around thirty years old, and his indifferent face is as straight as a knife.

    There is also a barbarian on the right. Although he is not tall, he looks exceptionally strong. His body is wrapped in gray animal skin armor. His legs from the knees down are as hard and powerful as cast iron. He has a square and flat face.  He didn't show the violent aura of a barbarian, but instead looked a bit honest. His blue eyes were shining brightly as he stared at the north bank of the river without blinking for a long time.

    Behind the three people was a southerner dressed like an ascetic. His tattered cloth robe was covered with dirt and he had messy long hair. He seemed to be unable to keep up with the pace of the three people in front of him. He had a sad expression on his face.  He is not in a hurry to catch up, but he is leisurely following behind.

    The camp was set up on the river. A bloody massacre a few nights ago did not make the barbarian warriors of the "Sirian Wolf Tribe" retreat even half a step, even if the southerners on the other side or the black cavalry of the Great Xia Empire definitely had no intention of invading the northern country.  However, these barbarians, who were not afraid of death, told the enemy their attitude with their unyielding actions.

    "Stop!" Four people walked over from the north in a row. When they were still more than two hundred meters away from the barbarian camp on the riverside, the archers of their "Sirian Wolf Tribe" had already spotted them from a distance.  He fired his strong bow and aimed his arrows, but someone shouted: "Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

    "Call your young master out and tell Tianhan that he has something to tell him." The young barbarian among the three in front shouted from a distance. Perhaps they were afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings, so they all stopped.  steps.

    Not all of them. The barbarian dressed as an ascetic walking at the back still walked forward. When Zana, the young master of the "Sirian Wolf Tribe" rushed out of the tent to meet him, the seemingly slow ascetic  But he had already passed the three people in front and reached the riverside.

    "Zana of the Sirius Tribe pays homage to you all." Zana, who has lost a lot of weight in just a few days and has been under too much psychological pressure, although he can't recognize the people in front of him, can imagine their background and respectfully greets them.  Three meters away, he stopped his legs and immediately fell down.

    The two remaining Jie Gang period guards of the "Sirian Wolf Tribe" who were following the young master prostrated themselves at the same time. Although they could not recognize these people like the young master, they could clearly feel the powerful aura exuding from them.  The two of them didn't even dare to raise their heads for fear of offending.

    "Tianhan didn't really believe what the little princess said, and the two clansmen behind you who were married to each other sent the little princess back to the tribal alliance and rushed back in a hurry, so Tianhan and the great witch specially sent us to ask about this matter.  What happened from beginning to end?¡±

    The barbarian boy in the middle asked gently, but then stretched out his hand, and an invisible gentle force immediately helped Zana up.

    The three of them had no intention of entering the camp, and Zana did not dare to invite them. He was a little scared waiting for this day. He did not know how many times he had rehearsed it in his mind, but he immediately told the story from beginning to end in a short and orderly manner.  .

    "Where did Xuan Bing come from?" The barbarian boy raised his slender eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, Tianhan and the Great Witch don't want to punish you, just tell the truth."

    "I don't know." After listening to the young man's words, Zana couldn't help but feel a little relieved. After all, the little princess and the great wizard Tuoba were seriously injured and killed on their own tribe's territory. In addition, they were angry and offended the princess that night by the river.  Weiyi, Zana was worried after the incident.

    "The slave named Tang An pretended to be dead in a fight in Qinglin Valley the day before the hunt. I don't know where he got his mysterious weapon. Later, I sent people to check the pit where he was thrown into the corpse after he died.  , but there is nothing unusual except for the corpses and some rusty and deformed scraps of metal that were unearthed." Zana said with some sweat on his forehead.

    ¡°Could it be that he himself built a few mysterious weapons with magical powers in Qinglin Valley?¡± The barbarian boy smiled.

    Zana had nothing to say. With his body bowed, he saw the ascetic monk starting to walk around the river from the corner of his eye.??, while moving the stones by the river from time to time, Zana became uncontrollably nervous.

    "How many of you are left?" The barbarian boy did not continue to ask. He glanced at the camps gathered together by the river and asked, "Except for those in Qinglin Valley, is this all there?"

    "After a scuffle at the riverside that night, there were only 1,764 of my tribesmen stationed here left." Naza lowered his head and responded in a solemn voice.

    "One thousand, seven hundred and sixty-four people, General Yuan's busy work is not in vain." The barbarian boy said with emotion, but his eyes were looking at the stone in his hand that was the size of a fist.  Tossing the ascetic who came over.

    "I forgot to introduce you. My name is Cha Cha. Meng Tianhan is the head of the bodyguards around him and a high-grade archer in the Jie Gang period." With a warm smile on his face, the barbarian boy continued: "I  The one on the left with a round ax on his waist is Luck, the seventh disciple of the great witch Luo Ke, who is a high-grade warrior in the martial arts stage; the one on the right is Ibis, the most valiant bodyguard around the little princess, but he has an unpleasant temperament, so the little princess comes.  I didn¡¯t take him with me when I came out for the first time.¡±

    "The person coming behind you is Mr. Yuanhan Qiuyuan, who comes from the command of Marshal Mo Rigen. He is here because of the strong request of our master's son Lakshen. You also know how much General Lakshen likes little  Princess, now she has been disfigured by a barbarian at the border. Mr. Yuan should not have intervened, but the commander could not persuade Lakshen who was so angry that he had to let Mr. Yuan go."

    When talking about Luoke, the seventh disciple of the great witch Roko, and Ibis, the little princess's personal bodyguard, the barbarian boy Cha Cha's tone was obviously very relaxed. However, when he finally introduced General Yuan Hanqiu under Master Moges, his tone was solemn.  After a while, Zana could naturally hear the respect in it.

    "When I traveled here back then, the formation I randomly arranged was intended to deal with the Southerners who were chasing after me. I had already surrendered to the Commander-in-Chief and I thought I was a Northerner, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't use it in the past forty years.  This formation now has to deal with us Northerners."

    The ascetic monk Yuan Hanqiu let out a long sigh, but just as the expressions of Zana and the two guards in the marriage period suddenly changed, the stone that had already left their hands fell into the pile of rocks by the river with a "peng" sound.

    The vision suddenly rises.

    The surging Panjin River is as sudden as a meteorite falling from the sky. The flowing river surface suddenly indents and rises violently into the sky like a fountain. It is stationed in a camp in an open space among the rocks.  The Jingyuan spiritual energy swayed violently, and the spectacular water column that rushed out of the river with a height of more than 20 meters made a "swishing" sound like the barbarian soldiers of the "Sirian Wolf Tribe" who had gathered in a huge camp waiting for review.  .

    Like a heavy rainstorm, the large transparent water droplets splashed down were like the rain of arrows shot down from thousands of clouds, and thin fountains of blood suddenly appeared above the heads of the large number of barbarian soldiers gathered together.

    Breaking through the skull, or hitting straight through the mouth, chest, and abdominal viscera, or piercing the body diagonally and turning into a drop of scarlet blood, hitting holes in the hard stone ground.  Thousands of barbarian soldiers could not even let out a scream. The violent water droplets hit each barbarian with holes and holes, and were finally completely shattered.

    The cold wind blowing from the north blew the blood mist towards the Panjin River. From abnormality in the river water to over a thousand barbarians being crushed into bloody pulp, this was just a drastic change in two breaths. His body was trembling violently as he looked at that  A ground filled with scarlet minced meat and blood surging and turned into a honeycomb-like ground. The pale Zana's lips moved slightly. His eyes were filled with fear and despair. He turned his head to look at Chacha with difficulty.

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