Farm Valley, in front of the gate!
In the mountain wilderness, the army cut down the trees and cleared the surrounding area for the cavalry to gallop.
The Black Dragon Banner of Daqin was fluttering, and tens of thousands of troops pressed in front of the farmhouse valley gate with a majestic momentum. The evil spirit in the army dyed the clouds and mist in the sky blood red.
The feeling of oppression is extremely strong!
Ying Zi stayed in the commander's tent at night, looking at the short, fat and round figure in front of him and smiled.
"Hall Master Zhu, how do you feel when you return to the farmhouse?"
"I'm deeply touched!"
The Zhu family said with emotion, with complicated eyes.
Unexpectedly, when he returned to the farmhouse, he would be with the Eighth Young Master of the Qin Empire.
Situ Wanli and Dianqing stood aside silently, saying nothing.
In front of the gate of the valley, a group of peasant disciples were guarding and guarding. Their faces were pale. Facing the menacing, wolf-like and tiger-like army of the Qin Empire, they could not help but tremble in their hearts.
"Eighth Young Master!"
A distant voice sounded and came over.
Tian Hu, Tian Yan and other farm hall masters led their disciples and rushed over quickly.
Stay behind the gate and on top of the rock barrier.
The two sides were facing each other far away, more than a hundred feet away from each other, and they could clearly see each other.
"Tian Hu!"
Meng Tian shouted: "Since you see the Qin Empire's army arriving and the Eighth Young Master coming, why don't you open the door to welcome him?"
"You know, this is disrespectful!"
Tian Hu looked solemn, raised his hands, and said, "What General Meng Tian said is too much!"
At this time, Ying Ziye smiled and said: "I heard that the farmer is holding a competition to compete for the position of the hero?"
When Tian Hu heard this, he immediately said: "The competition for the position of the leader of the heroes is an internal matter within the farm family. I'm afraid the Eighth Young Master has nothing to do with it."
"Ah!"
Ying Ziye smiled meaningfully and said calmly: "In the whole world, it's the king's land, and on the shore of the land, it's the king's ministers!"
"The whole world belongs to the Qin Empire, let alone a mere peasant?!"
Except for the Zhu family and others, all the disciples of the farm family looked furious when they heard this.
"good!"
The Zhu family and Situ Wanli came out at this time, looked at Tian Hu and others, and began to persuade: "The peasant family is a minister of the Great Qin Empire. If the Eighth Young Master wants to intervene when the position of the hero is elected, why can't he do it? !”
"Hall Master!"
The disciples of Shennong Hall and Siyue Hall looked happy when they saw their own hall masters appearing.
But after hearing this and seeing that the master of his hall had defected to the Qin Empire, he couldn't help but feel stunned.
Everyone was in disbelief and asked aloud: "Hall Master, are you being forced by the Eighth Young Master?!"
well……
The Zhu family and Situ Wanli sighed slightly and said, "We were not forced by anything, we just found that the principles and beliefs we adhered to before were wrong."
"If we rebel and start a war, we will only plunge the people of the world into war in vain, repeat hundreds of years of chaos, and destroy the hard-won peace!"
All the peasant disciples were stunned.
Tian Hu was even more furious when he saw the Zhu family and the imperial court coming together, convinced that he was the killer of his brother.
He shouted angrily and yelled: "Don't listen to this peasant traitor's nonsense. I let you run away last time. This time, we have enough manpower at the peasant base camp and we will definitely kill you!"
After saying that, Tian Hu immediately led the disciples of Chi Youtang to charge and kill him.
Chi Youtang was originally in charge of killing and forging weapons. He was proficient in the art of killing and the weapons in his hands were even sharper.
At this time, it charged forward like a fierce dragon with a momentum like a rainbow!
"kill!"
Tian Mi and Tian Zhong gave the order.
He also ordered his disciples to take action and charge towards the Qin Empire army.
Only Tian Yan, Tian Ci and others did not move.
How could Shennong Hall and Siyue Hall be able to attack their own hall masters? !
Even if Tian Yan gave an order, they would not obey it.
The reason why I listened to Tian Yan was just for the hall master.
The black dragon flag is fluttering and swaying in the wind.
The Da Qin Iron Knight soldiers shouted.
"wind!"
"wind!"
"wind!"
Zhong Limei led his crossbowmen, bent their bows and set arrows, raised their powerful crossbows, and started shooting.
Whoosh whoosh!
Sounds of breaking through the sky sounded.
Countless arrows roared in like clouds covering the sky.
The iron clusters of the arrowheads shone brightly in the sunlight, flashing with a cold light.
Puff! Puff!
The arrows rained down, piercing into the bones and inserting into the flesh.
Shoot the peasant disciples who are the first to rush in front one by one.
Seeing this scene, all the peasant disciples stopped and raised their swords to resist the rain of arrows.
bass!
Cut down the arrows.
However, there are still people who continue to fall under the clouds and rain of thousands of arrows, wailing miserably.
"stop!"
Ying Ziye stretched out his hand and said something to stop him.
When Zhong Limei and a group of Qin soldiers saw this, they immediately stopped shooting.
"The farmer secretly concealed the remnants of the Mohist family, and his crime should be punished. However, I am kind-hearted and remember that the farmers are all citizens of the Qin Dynasty, so I have given you and others a way to survive."
"In addition, I also want to give everyone the truth. Your brother Tian Meng did not die at the hands of the Zhu family!"
"snort!"
Tian Hu snorted coldly, not believing what Ying Ziye said at all.
Still intending to lead a group of peasant disciples to continue taking action.
Ying Ziye looked at the Zhu family and said with a smile: "Since you are the future hero of the peasant family, what should you do?"
The Zhu family frowned slightly, bowed their hands and said, "Just follow the Eighth Young Master's orders!"
Ying Ziye smiled slightly, nodded, and then said coldly: "If that's the case, then kill him!"
Murderous intent is revealed!
The Zhu family looked startled, but in the end they didn't say anything.
Upon hearing the order, Master Xiaomeng, Jianjiu, Hou Qing, Zhong Limei and Dianqing all went to kill him.
Hou Qing played the jade flute and walked away in the air, with several black shadows guarding his side, majestic.
Control the dead body to fight.
Wherever he passed, the peasant disciples were bitten and torn apart by corpses, devouring blood.
Quite handsome.
"Brother, I like you!"
Ying Gou shouted loudly.
The peasant disciples were wailing miserably, but they still stood firm and never flinched.
"kill!"
Tian Hu gave a sharp shout and rushed towards Hou Qing with the Tiger Soul Sword in his hand.
The fierce shadow of a huge tiger appeared in the void, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Roar!
Together with Tian Hu, he attacked Hou Qing, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed everything. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously pulled him into a whirlpool.
Hou Qing also felt a devouring power!
However, for him, the impact was too small.
How could a powerful man in the sky be affected by such a mere power?
"Take a hit from me!"
Hou Qing held one hand toward the void, and a red umbrella buzzed out from behind.
The red umbrella opens and blood appears!
Under the setting sun, the sunlight touches the clouds and mist, reflecting the blood-red color.
Now under the blood light, the heaven and earth within a radius of several hundred feet have been eroded into blood red.
In the void, red blood runes emerged one after another.
The divine brilliance condenses, and the spiritual light interweaves.
Turned into thin blood lines.
