The news that Fu Jian's millions of troops were marching south had reached the capital of Jiankang, but Bianhuangji, between Huai River and Si River, had received the news three days ago.
Because the Han Gang controls the goods coming from the south, other ethnic groups must cooperate with the Han Gang to make a profit. Therefore, the situation of the Han Gang in the border wilderness is quite special.
However, this situation has been completely reversed with Di Qin's southern expedition.
When the news that Fu Jian and the Qin army invaded the south reached the border areas, the south, north, and west gates were immediately closed by the Wuhu gang, leaving only the east gate controlled by the Han gang for the Han people to escape.
Nowadays, the East Gate controlled by the Han Gang is crowded with Han people who are about to leave the border wilderness. Dongmen Street is already overcrowded, and people continue to pour in from the side roads to join the exile group.
For a moment, the streets were filled with people shouting and horses neighing, and donkeys honking wheels. The prosperity of the past no longer existed. All the shops had their doors and windows locked. The concentrated Han people packed up their small belongings and left in a hurry, embarking on the unpredictable road of escape.
On the second floor, Pang Yi had already left, and there were only eighteen people left on the second floor.
Their eighteen names are Wang Kai, Lei An, Hua Wushuang, Zhuo Jing, Wu Buping, Liu Bao, Lei Dapeng, Feng Shuangshuang, Feng Jiuyou, Zhao Lu, Chen Ming, Zhang Ruhui, Kong Luo, Yang Chou, Liu Yiyi, Gu Han, Ding He, Zhao Tie.
Eighteen people are all northern refugees who were arbitrarily adopted ten years ago.
In the past ten years, he taught them the five skills of 'Breaking Rock and Shattering Wind', 'Chasing Wind and Moon', 'World-Destroying Shura', 'Glimpse of Wind' and 'Nine-breath Resurrection Technique', as well as a burst of 'Netherworld Fierce Prison'.
The 'Nine Breaths Resurrection Method' is an internal skill: each breath is a level. The further you practice, the purer your internal energy will be, the longer your inner breath will be, and the stronger your strength. Once you achieve the Nine Breaths, your spirit will be smooth and yin and yang will be harmonious. Reciprocity and endless circulation.
'Breaking Rock and Breaking Wind' is a spear technique: it pours nine breaths of true energy into the body of the gun. The true energy stirs up and tempers the body and tip of the gun. Once the energy is strong, it can crack the ground and break rocks. If the energy is poured into the body, it will hit the opponent. All limbs and bones.
"Chasing the wind and chasing the moon" is an archery technique: use internal force as the bow, strong strength as the arc, and soft strength as the string. The fast arrow moves like a rainbow, the arrow is so strong that nothing can stop it, and the arrow moves so far that it can almost chase the moon.
'World-Destroying Shura' is a sword technique: the sword technique is sad and strange, fast and sharp, from extremely soft to soft, and must be used in conjunction with the extremely fast and strange techniques to kill.
'Flying Wind' is a footwork: the steps are like the wind and the body is like a shadow. Once it is performed, the body will rush into the shadow, and its momentum is as fast as a shooting star.
"Mingsha Liyu" is the formation method: according to the direction of Liuhe, occupy the two places of heaven and earth, hide the ten strong forces as the heart, create something out of nothing, respond with the head and tail, and then gather the four qi of Gang, Shi, Sha and Kill for use, divide the defense formation, There are three major changes in advancing formation and killing formation. The more killing, the stronger the four qi and the greater the power.
They have been personally trained by Random for ten years and have learned a lot of skills, and now is the time for them to make their name known forever.
Wang Kai stood up. He was the eldest among the eighteen people.
"We should go."
As Wang Kai's words fell, Lei An, Hua Wushuang, Zhuo Jing, Wu Buping, Liu Bao, Lei Dapeng, Feng Shuangshuang, Feng Jiuyou, Zhao Lu, Chen Ming, Zhang Ruhui, Kong Luo, Yang Chou, Seventeen people including Liu Yiyi, Gu Han, Ding He, and Zhao Tie all stood up.
Suddenly, the three-foot-long thing wrapped in black cloth was exposed.
The silver light shone, and the tip of the eighteen-bar silver spear was exposed. Then with a bang, the three-foot-long short spear turned into a ten-foot-long silver spear.
The cry suddenly started coming from the other end of the long street, and the sound of killing followed.
Wang Kai said: "Your Majesty has only one intention, kill!"
Seventeen people said in unison: "Kill!"
In an instant, eighteen people suddenly disappeared.
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There was a sudden sound of horse hooves, and a figure was riding a fast horse from the branch road to Dongmen Street, and behind him were dozens of warriors from the Cavalry tribe chasing him.
"Chi chi chi..."
The arrow came at a high speed and turned the man into a hedgehog. He yelled and immediately dismounted. He bounced off the horse as nimbly as a monkey, rolled over and landed on the ground.
But after he fell, he saw someone, it was Yan Fei!
He rushed over quickly...
This man has a horse face and a thin body. He is about eighteen or nineteen years old. He has long hands and long legs, giving him a feeling of nimbleness. His eyes, in particular, are even more flexible and shrewd.
He is Gao Yan, the most outstanding 'Phoenix Matchmaker' in Bianhuangji.
Gao Yan came to Yan Fei and immediately stretched out three fingers and said: "Three taels of gold!"
Yan Fei looked at him without saying anything.
Seeing the dozens of Qijie warriors arriving, Gao Yan said eagerly: "Five taels, five taels of gold."
The war horses neighed rapidly, and dozens of Jie tribe warriors stopped. A big Jie tribe man shouted: "Yan Fei, don't meddle in other people's business. This is a grudge between our Jie gang and Gao Yan."
Yan Fei looked at Gao Yan and said, "You said it, five taels!"
Gao Yan gritted his teeth and said, "I said so."
Yan Fei nodded and said to the big man of the Jie clan: "Get out of here immediately."
As soon as he spoke, he felt an unprecedented crisis. Just as Yan Fei reacted, he saw dozens of silver lights flashing in the corners of his eyes like a dream.
The next moment, a series of muffled grunts were heard, and blood splattered on the chests of more than a dozen Jie clan men before their eyes, and all of them fell from their horses one by one.
Gao Yan was startled by the scene in front of him and broke into a cold sweat. A dozen feet away from the Jie warrior, some arrows were stuck on the ground, three-thirds of the way into the stone. Some even penetrated into the soil, leaving only the tail of the arrow outside.
Was that an arrow just now?
Yan Fei quickly turned around and saw someone standing on the bungalow dozens of feet away.
Looking closely, the man was wearing silver armor, with a silver spear standing beside him. Yan Fei happened to see him draw back his strong bow... Suddenly, the man also glanced at him.
His gaze came from afar, and those eyes were like two cold stars.
Yan Fei exclaimed in shock: "Those people?!"
The man in silver armor has disappeared from the bungalow.
Gao Yan said in a trembling voice: "Do you know someone who is an archer?"
As if he didn't hear what he said, Yan Fei suddenly jumped up and chased after the silver-armored young general.
Gao Yan didn't dare to leave alone, so he quickly chased after Yan Fei.
The two of them walked up and down, one after the other, past the many bungalows, and suddenly heard a series of killing sounds and howlings on Dongmen Street in front of them. The closer they got, the louder the killing sounds, and the pitiful screams also followed.
When Yan Fei arrived at East Street, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
I saw eighteen men in silver armor charging into hundreds of Huns on horseback.
The gun body swept past, and five or six Huns warriors were cut off at the waist. Blood spilled into the air, and the silver spear thorns came out. The gun body, if there was nothing, instantly turned into a little starlight. Although it was only a little, it seemed like it could be broken. everything.
The spear head passed through the body, and a Hun warrior was stabbed through the heart. As the gun body shook, it exploded with force, and the Hun warrior immediately fell into pieces.
Whether it was a man or a horse, a sword or a halberd, they were all shattered into pieces with a single swipe of their silver spears.
Eighteen people charged forward, guns drawn, and swords drawn at close range. Every movement was killing people, and every moment was killing people. Broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere, the wind was blowing against their faces, and rain of blood was falling.
In just a few breaths, under the charge of eighteen people, hundreds of Huns warriors actually paved a bloody road for them.
