According to the survivors who escaped from Ji Town, it was a surprise battle that no one expected.
At three o'clock in the night, when everyone was sleeping soundly, the thunderous sound of horse hooves sounded, and then a large number of soldiers rushed into the town. The eyes of these soldiers wielding scimitars and bones were scarlet, and they saw People were killed, and in just a few moments, the entire outskirts of Ji Town had become a hell on earth.
It was completely different from previous wars. This time, these grassland barbarians did not think of leaving anyone alive.
Some residents of Ji Town who woke up from their sleep managed to escape into the city. After all, they had always done this whenever they encountered war. With the tall city walls and the garrison of the Jizhou Dudu Mansion, those barbarians would not be able to get in for a while.
When the smoke rose and reinforcements arrived, these barbarians were afraid of the reinforcements, so they dispersed.
But this time, it was completely different.
The barbarians who entered Ji Town had no intention of dispersing even when they saw the smoke rising. Instead, an armored barbarian general came out on horseback, past a group of soldiers with scarlet eyes.
"Is that all?"
General Hu, who was obviously slimmer than the other grassland soldiers, raised his head and looked at the fortified city in front of him, as well as the heavy city gate that had been completely sealed.
"Is this all you southerners can do?"
According to the defenders on the city at that time, they saw blood.
It was obvious that the armored barbarian just waved his saber at the city gate, and the red blood tore the city gate into pieces.
Facing the monsters that have become inhuman, the so-called city defense is meaningless.
The war had just begun, and it had already entered into fierce street fighting in the city. Even though the soldiers guarding the city had resisted desperately, the hastily organized defense could not stop the prairie soldiers with red eyes at all.
In the dim city, the eyes of these prairie warriors were like balls of will-o'-the-wisps, and wherever they passed, there was a bloody storm.
But before the bloody rain was about to turn into a stormy sea, Liu Yanran, the commander-in-chief of Jizhou's army, finally led his bodyguards out in formation.
But it was already too late.
"How could there be such a person, how could there be such a person..."
In the Wubao of Yangjiabao, the survivor who luckily escaped from Ji Town was already trembling in his limbs and foaming at the mouth.
The whole person was frightened to death by the horrific scene in his mind.
Closing the survivor's eyes, Du Chengfeng stood up.
Although the survivor did not survive in the end, at least at the last moment, he still told the most important piece of information.
The man named He Xiqing only had a fight with Governor Liu.
With one strike, the sword was broken and the man died.
"It really is……"
Du Chengfeng secretly clenched his fists.
What plan, what method? It was only now that he realized that all these plans were bullshit. The opponent would not be stupid enough to follow his ideas. He was facing a real monster.
Just when he thought that the man named He Xiqing would come to him immediately to seek revenge, the other party chose to lead his troops to raid the Jizhou Governor's Mansion at a time that no one expected.
The killing outside the city had already allowed Na He Xi Qing to complete the initial process of letting the evil spirit enter his body... No, even before the troops were sent out, Na He Xi Qing had probably made all preparations.
After dispatching troops, He Xiqing did not choose to attack a place like Yangjiabao, which would arouse the enemy, to avenge the blood feud of his brother's murder. Instead, he rationally chose to go all out against the Jizhou Governor's Mansion in an effort to have the final say.
If something happened to Yangjiabao, the Jizhou Governor's Mansion could still send troops to support it, but the Jizhou Governor's Mansion and the entire Ji Town fell together... What can this Yangjiabao do?
"Dead! We are dead!"
Beside Du Chengfeng, the old Yang Xuan had obviously thought of this and fell to the ground on the spot.
With the fall of Ji Town, the southward route of Yang Family Fort has been completely cut off. At this moment, the Yang clan cannot escape even if they want to.
If you don't take action, it will be like thunder. If you take action, it will move like thunder.
At this moment, Du Chengfeng and everyone in Yangjiabao finally realized what kind of killing situation they were facing.
That is hopelessly tyrannical.
"Strong man, you..."
The old Yang Xuan raised his head, but the words he blurted out were stuck.
Originally, he wanted to pin his last hope on the strongest combat power in Yangjiabao, but then he remembered what kind of monster they were facing now.
Although this man named Du Chengfeng is very strong, can he really protect the Yang Family Fort against a monster of that level?
"Strong man, why don't you come with us?"
Gritting his teeth, Yang Xuan struggled to stand up.
"Let's load up the cart now, get everyone on board, and go to the west. We'll bypass Ji Town. As long as we escape fast enough, we can always survive... Hero, warrior? Where are you going, warrior? ?”
"Go back and rest."
Walking towards the small courtyard, Du Chengfeng didn't look back.
"I won't leave. Just help me bring my old brother and his family with me... Take more care of him and don't let them die."
"how about you?"
Yang Xuan was a little stunned for a moment, as if he was meeting this man named Du Chengfeng for the first time.
Obviously during this period of time, he has already seen that although this man named Du Chengfeng has powerful power, whether it is the kind way he talks or the gentle temperament with no desires or demands, he can only They are just ordinary people - you must know that Yang Sanlang who went to challenge was not even killed, which is enough to show that this man named Du Chengfeng is not a reckless hero who kills decisively.
But now, this man has chosen to stay.
Choosing to do something he couldn't understand.
"Then...take care."
Looking at the retreating figure, Yang Xuan finally bowed deeply.
Since the other party has already made such a choice, there is no need for him to force him to stay as the protector of the Yang family on their way westward.
After all, Jizhou Yang already owed too much to this strong man.
"Must survive!"
Yang Xuan raised his head and shouted loudly.
"You must survive!"
"Will do."
There was a sound drifting along the wind.
"If we are destined, we will meet again."
After saying that, Du Chengfeng opened the door of his small courtyard.
He put the horse-breaking sword, the ancient axe, the phoenix general's flag, and one weapon after another into his saddle bag. A robe filled with seventeen sharp knives was put on his body. Even the broken sword tip left by the previous swordsman Cui Yuan was turned out by him, tied with a cloth to the hilt, and stored in his sleeve.
Afraid? Maybe I'm still afraid. Afraid? Maybe there is still fear in my heart. Otherwise, he would not have installed so many weapons. After all, having one more weapon would give him an extra sense of security.
Facing an opponent of this level, saying that you are not afraid or that you have no fear at all would be a bit deceptive.
But no matter how scared or frightened you are, you still have to fight.
Since there is no way to retreat, there is no need to retreat anymore.
"I won't die here, I won't die in a place like this..."
While saying this, Du Chengfeng gently stroked the wine vat beside him.
"Besides, this is also our opportunity, isn't it?"
Bang——
In the blink of an eye, the huge wine vat shattered instantly.
And amidst the tangy aroma of wine, a heavy two-handed sword also fell into Du Chengfeng's palm.
"I trust you."
In Du Chengfeng's palm, the thick blade suddenly ignited three feet of flame.
The dancing fire seemed to be responding to Du Chengfeng's words.
It also wants to kill people.