On the shore of Pengli, the formation of wild geese is frightening.
Peng You looked up again, but there was no trace of the girl.
Peng You hurriedly stood up, and the wound that had not yet closed was torn apart, causing severe pain.
Peng You was about ten steps away from the entrance of the cave. When he lowered his head and raised his head, the person had disappeared. He searched everywhere but could not find his whereabouts. He only thought that the immortals had boundless magic power. He was in awe and knelt down in the direction of Taiyi Mountain in the east for a long time.
At this time, it was getting dark. Peng You recovered briefly in the cave and followed the road home to his tribe.
3000 BC.
This year's winter is destined to be extremely cold. The alliance's eighth battle against Jiuli failed. Tens of thousands of soldiers went to the battlefield, but only a few returned.
At this time, the world of the Central Plains was controlled by four major tribes, Huaxia in the north, Jiuli in the south, Dongyi in the east, and Xirong in the west.
The northern part of China is dominated by the Heluo ethnic group, and the southern part of Jiuli is dominated by the Jianghan ethnic group of the Miaoman group.
Most of the Dongyi region is dominated by the Haidai ethnic group. The northern part is controlled by Shenlong Yandi, the central coast of Dongyi is controlled by the Xue family, and the southern part is controlled by Xingtian, who is affiliated with Jiuli.
The land of Xirong was occupied by the Husai people. It was located in a barbaric area and its power was weak. It did not participate in the struggle for the Central Plains.
The Jiuli tribe headed by Chi You was the most powerful. Since the rise of Chi You's power, it has become increasingly prosperous, attacking cities and territories, burning, killing and looting.
Gongsun Xuanyuan, the leader of the Huaxia tribe, and the Shenlong Yandi in the northern part of Dongyi formed the Huaxia Alliance and conducted many conquests against Jiuli.
During this crusade, Peng You's troops were ambushed in Niutoushan. Facing the well-armored Chiyou troops, they were no match for them and suffered a complete defeat.
At night.
Peng You reluctantly walked for several hours, and suddenly saw the light shining in the sky in front of him, so he ran hurriedly.
I saw the flames of the village not far away soaring into the sky, and from time to time there were crisp crackling sounds, breaking through the cold barrier. Heat waves rolled in, accompanied by bursts of burning smell from the roasted corpses.
Peng You was shocked and ran forward, but it was a sea of fire and it was difficult to get close. He fell to his knees with a pop.
Tears, blood stains, mixed with ashes, flowed over his lips, which was extremely painful.
Home is gone.
The bursts of scalding heat brought by the heat wave were the warmth produced by the burning corpses of his relatives.
He felt even colder.
Peng You clenched his fists and beat the thick loess hard, making a banging sound, which, along with the crackling sound of burning firewood, was like a dull piece of mourning music.
The sound of many rapid footsteps suddenly came.
One person shouted: "There is someone there! Hurry and surround us!"
Peng You gritted his teeth, his angry eyes reflected the raging fire, but he was unable to get up.
Several halberds were pressed against his back!
There are finally bright stars in the sky tonight, but no one in the world is interested in seeing them.
In front of the blazing village, dawn comes at an unknown time. There is the smell of corpses in the smoky air, and the ashes of the first burning hut gradually cool down.
The rivers and mountains surrounding the land of China seem to know that the coming winter is extremely cold, and they huddle lazily in inaccessible places, indifferent to the killings in the world.
The traces of fire reflected on the tip of the halberd seemed to ignite the dirty animal skin on Peng You's upper body.
Several people walked up to Peng You holding swords.
Peng You held one hand on the sand and touched his waist with the other hand. There was a dagger there.
He is accumulating strength to deliver a fatal blow to the leader at any time. All the anger will explode at the tip of the knife. The person who is hit will not be able to escape, even he himself will not be able to escape death.
Peng You raised his head slightly, looking for his prey.
Huh?
Among the people standing in front of Peng You, one person asked in surprise: "Young Master Peng?"
The man took a step closer, confirmed it beyond doubt, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Peng You also recognized the other person and called him a postman named Loris. He was a veteran in delivering messages and had worked with him in the same team.
The loris suddenly fell to his knees and sobbed: "Young Master Peng, when I called people to rush to Niutoushan, it was already too late. All the brothers were dead, all..." He banged his head back and forth on the ground in pain as he spoke.
Peng You felt sad when he heard the loris mention Niutoushan again.
The ground was littered with the corpses of defeated comrades. The unknown comrades were nailed to the dry and cold stone slopes by several poisonous arrows. The blood of hundreds of people spread out and sealed the mountain with wax. The eyes of the desperate bullhead also dripped with red. teardrop.
Peng You helped the loris up and sighed.
The loris said again: "And this village, too, it's too late."
Peng You didn't want to say a word. He realized in despair that the life he had always cherished was just a snowflake on an extremely fragile ruins that could melt at any time.
Xingshou Village is still in flames.
Some people in this team are working hard to put out the fire, and the fire in the village is getting smaller.
The soldiers around Peng You put away their halberds and took a few steps back.
A man standing next to the loris suddenly said coldly: "Shenlong Peng, how did you escape?"
Peng You used the moonlight to look at the man with a long scar on his forehead, but he didn't recognize him and said, "Who are you?"
The humming monkey hurriedly said to Peng You: "This is Emperor Yan's general - Disciple Horse, with eighth-level combat power. I know you are in a situation and met them on the way to ask for reinforcements."
Tu Ma scolded and asked again: "Shenlong Peng, how did you escape!"
Peng You looked sideways at Tu Ma and said, "It was the immortal master who saved me."
Tu Ma sneered and said: "Immortal Master? Save you? The Immortal Master who assisted in the battle just set off from Taiyi Mountain!"
The loris looked at Peng You and said, "Young Master Peng, the immortal master has indeed just set off from Taiyi Mountain. I wonder who saved the young master?"
Peng You was confused, the girl did not admit that she was an immortal master, but if she was not an immortal master, how could she have such magical power to resist the flying arrows all over the sky?
He said: "It's a woman..."
Before Peng You could finish speaking, Tu Ma laughed and said, "A woman? The one attacking you is the Beast Crossbow Corps, led by the ninth-level martial artist Xiaolang!"
Peng You glared angrily, "Owl Wolf!" It turned out to be him!
The humming monkey also said: "Young Master Peng, those people are using wolf-hair arrows and feathers. They are indeed the beast crossbow corps. I wonder how a woman can resist them?" The humming monkey didn't believe it either.
Peng You said calmly: "She can block flying arrows without being seen."
The loris frowned and recalled, "I've never heard of it."
Tu Ma shouted: "He is clearly a deserter, and he still makes such deceptive remarks!"
deserter? This word hurt Peng You, but he didn't want to argue. This woman came by chance and went away strangely, and he didn't know why.
Tu Ma walked forward, looked Peng You up and down, saw the sachet on Peng You's waist, and suddenly grabbed the sachet with one hand.
Peng You was shocked, but when he was weak, he didn't have time to react in the future. He saw that the sachet had been snatched from the opponent's hand, and he roared: "Put it down!"
Tu Ma stepped back a few steps, sniffed the sachet, and sneered: "Either a deserter, or a spy who has been bribed with beauty!"
Peng You said angrily: "What did you say!"
Tu Ma also yelled: "Which man wears a sachet!" He threw the sachet to the ground as he spoke, and quickly drew out the sword from his waist and slashed at the sachet on the ground.
Snapped!
split into two!
