Chapter 66: First time in the enemy

When the sun was west, Huangfu Jian and his party arrived in Beidi County.

Along the way, people who were fleeing to Anding County everywhere, and the closer they were to the north, the more people who fled. They were dressed in rags, with vegetables on their faces, and their eyes were dull. Some people even fell on the roadside because of lack of physical strength, disease and hunger, and could never get up. The tragic situation along the way was shocking, which made Huangfu Jian and others frown deeply.

When he arrived in Beidi County, Huangfu Jian ordered his personal guards to find an old man who led the leader and asked: "Uncle, I am the prefect of Anding County. What is the current situation of the war in Beidi?"

This is an old man over 60 years old. His face, which has experienced many vicissitudes, was very wrinkled. He was shocked when he heard Huangfu Jian's words. He never dreamed that the handsome young man in front of him turned out to be the famous Huangfu Prefect.

The name of Huangfu Jian is well-known in the Xiliang area. He has been a legend since he was a child. His feat of taking refugees has been praised by the people as a "savior". Now, no matter where the people are, as long as they cannot survive, they immediately think about escaping to Anding County. Every year, a large number of refugees flee to Anding County.

The old man was quite knowledgeable, and he hurriedly knelt down and said stammeringly: "The villain doesn't know that the adults are coming, so please forgive me! Please listen to the old man's words, don't go north anymore. Now there are Hu people everywhere in Beidi County!"

"Uncle, where did you come from?" Huangfu Jian saw that the old man was very talkative, so he hurriedly interrupted him.

"The young old man is from Lingzhou. Before the Xianbei people besieged Lingzhou, he escaped with his tribe members. He heard that the adults were taking refugees, so he took his tribe members to Anding County to escape." The old man replied tremblingly, with a strong sense of hatred in his eyes.

"Do you know, what's going on in Lingzhou now?" Huangfu Jian asked further.

"The old man is not sure about the specific situation. Lingzhou City should not be broken yet, but Xianbei cavalry has appeared in the area of ​​Fuping City. They burned, killed, looted, so it is better not to go north!" The old man looked at the few troops beside Huangfu Jian and said kindly.

"I understand. I will take your tribe members to Gaoping City, where there is a dedicated person to resettle you." After Huangfu Jian said that, he ordered his personal guards to send them some food.

At this moment, the whistle cavalry came to report: "Report to the lord, the five miles ahead, hundreds of Xianbei cavalry are besieging a Qiang tribe. The Qiang people are almost unable to withstand it, so please decide."

"Prepare to meet the enemy!" After listening to the report of the whistle cavalry, Huangfu Jian, who was in a bad mood, had a murderous intent, flew onto the lion and tiger beast, raised the sword of war high, shouting loudly to the guards beside him.

When he arrived at the Beidi County, Huangfu Jian did not dare to be careless. The seven divine weapons were already neatly dressed, wearing blood-red Qilin battle robe, and even the lion and tiger beast were wrapped in the tiger armor made of gold. In the sunset, it looked like a golden monster.

The troops accelerated and appeared at the fighting site in a moment. More than 300 Xianbei cavalry were surrounding a group of Qiang people in the middle and shooting at the will. The unique hairpin of the Xianbei people was particularly dazzling in the sunset. The Qiang people in the encirclement had fallen to the ground, and only a dozen Qiang people were still fighting hard.

The young man among the Qiang people was very conspicuous. The man was nine feet tall, with a pale complexion, and his beard was like thorns. He was covered with blood. He was stuck in his back, which looked like a bad sword. He was a spear in his hand, flew up and down, slashing left and right, and was extremely brave, blocking the frontal attack of the Xianbei people. In front of him, the bodies of the Xianbei people were piled up high.

"What a big man!" Huangfu Jian couldn't help but exclaim.

"This man was seriously injured and was already deficient in qi and blood. If he didn't rescue him in time, he might be in danger of his life." Seeing that Huangfu Jian admired the man very much, Jieyou, who stood aside, spoke.

"I will save him now." Huangfu Jian said quickly. Huangfu Jian usually loves talents as much as his life. Of course, such a hero cannot let him die in front of him.

"Kill! Kill all these Xianbei horns!" Huangfu Jian shouted loudly, and the God of War spear was like a dragon coming out of the water, wielding towards the Xianbei Iron Cavalry.

Huangfu Jian took the lead, and the eighteen dragon cavalry followed closely. A thousand personal guards surrounded the Xianbei cavalry under the command of Yan Xing. The 200 god-bow tribes led by Cheng Yi, the seventh general of the eight generals, were distributed on the periphery. As long as the Xianbei cavalry attempted to escape, they would be a group of deadly arrows!

Huangfu Jian sat down and said "roaring" by the lion and tiger beast. The king's power appeared and rose up. The war horses blocking the front retreated one after another. Under the king's power of the lion and tiger beast, no war horse dared to raise its edge, even Huangfu Jian's jujube horse could not. The lion and tiger beast were tall and long, and as they rushed, they arrived in the Xianbei formation. The war god spear in Huangfu Jian's hand rolled up hurricanes and wandered around among the Xianbei iron cavalry. The shadows of dark guns suddenly appeared like dragons.

The Xianbei Iron Cavalry under the Huangfu Jian War God Spear suddenly felt like it was sinking into mud, and the cold air penetrated the body, and the body was involuntarily rotating with the War God Spear. The Xianbei Iron Cavalry was shocked and desperately wanted to break free from Huangfu Jian's control, but just when they were dizzy, the Huangfu Jian's spear suddenly changed, and the spear turned from sticky to thorn like a poisonous sting. The sound of "por, por" continued to sound. The Xianbei Iron Cavalry, who was still "screaming", turned into corpses in a blink of an eye. On their throats, a string of blood bubbles were "gushing" out of the tiny gun holes.

In the blink of an eye, the Xianbei cavalry around Huangfu Jian was swept across the sky! The war horses that lost their master cried in the air!

Smelling the thick blood and feeling the "sneer, sneer" sound when the gun entered the ***, Huangfu Jian had a long-lost impulse. He took a deep breath and let out a long roar. At this moment, Huangfu Jian was like a giant beast awakening on his head, staring at the already panicked Xianbei cavalry.

"Kill, no one is left!"

Huangfu Jian slapped the lion and tiger beast and rushed towards the Xianbei iron cavalry on both sides. The God of War Spear in his hand was like a black hurricane and swept among the Xianbei iron cavalry. Wherever he passed, the Xianbei iron cavalry fell in pieces. The simple armor of the Xianbei people was like paper silk in front of the God of War Spear, and it was clear at a glance.

"Oh my God of Eternal Life! Escape!"

Fear! Endless fear! The Xianbei cavalry, who was still arrogant just now, shouted in words they only understood, and never dared to fight again and fled out, but how could they escape the war spear in Huangfu Jian's hand, and how could they run over the lion and tiger beast under him?

When the Eighteen Dragon Knights arrived next to Huangfu Jian, the scene in front of them made the killers who came out of the Blood Sea of ​​Corpse Mountain look surprised! Quiet silence! There was no living person in front of Huangfu Jian. They were all shot in the throat and killed in one shot. However, Huangfu Jian's face was dull, as if nothing had happened, his heart was not beaten or breathless, and even the God of War Spear was not left with blood.

Under the sunset, seven divine weapons, Huangfu sword possessed by the blood-colored Qilin battle robe, pulled a long phantom, as if the God of War was reborn! It was arrogant and arrogant!

The martial arts of the Eighteen Dragon Knights emphasize killing. They may be able to kill these Xianbei people at the same time, but they can't kill them so easily and comfortably. At this moment, the Eighteen Dragon Knights knew that this master who needed their protection on weekdays had walked far ahead of them, and a sense of crisis surged in their hearts.

Jieyou also arrived near Huangfu Jian under the escort of the Eagle Iron Eagle and the Tiger Slave Shihun. But when she saw Huangfu Jian's decisive appearance, she thought she was dazzled! Is this the young master who looked lazy and had never killed anyone? How could a person who had not wade through the sea of ​​corpses and blood be able to be so indifferent to human life? Jieyou couldn't believe his eyes!

The remaining Xianbei cavalry, under the crazy strangle of a thousand personal guards, were only a moment later, and there was no one standing there! Before those Xianbei cavalry who escaped from the encirclement had time to be glad, they were shot into a hornet's nest by the Divine Bow tribe led by Cheng Yi, the seventh general of the eight generals, and only more than 300 lonely war horses were left on the ground, standing pitifully in the afterglow of the sunset.

"Who are you? Why are you hunted down by Xianbei people?" Huangfu Jian came to the Qiang people and asked.

There were more than a dozen Qiang people rescued, all of whom were injured, and few of them could stand. The tall young man was not very injured, and the three arrows behind him were not too deep. He just lost too much blood. When Huangfu Jian and the others arrived, they fainted on the ground with a "bang".

"Thank you for saving your life! The little old man was a Qiang native who lived in Lingzhou. After the Xianbei people came, he burned, killed and plundered all things. When the young old man heard that a kind-hearted prefect had a specialized in taking in us homeless people, he took his tribe members to flee to Anding County. Unexpectedly, he met the Xianbei people who were dazzled by Caogu here, and they were chased by them, and only these were left of hundreds of tribes." Hearing Huangfu Jian's question, a young old man with wounds and blood on his body came out of the Qiang people respectfully, came to Huangfu Jian respectfully, knelt on his knees and kowtowed.

"Get up! I am the prefect of Anding County. Now everyone is injured and cannot get through the road. But what are your plans?" Huangfu Jian asked at the old man.

"There is no village or shop in front of here, and everyone is injured. What can I do if the young man? Please help me!" The old man was also a human being, so he begged Huangfu Jian.

Huangfu Jian ordered the guards beside him: "Band them up, let them follow us, take good care of the young man, and after waking up, take him to find this marquis."

"No!" The guard agreed and turned around to make arrangements.

"Yanming, the commander to rest on the spot and send someone to Fuping City to report to Yan Xing, the commander of the guards, with a strange expression on his face.

"I'll make this arrangement!" Yan Xing looked at the lord who was about the same age in front of him, and had an illusion that he had just killed someone like grass. At this moment, he looked lonely again. I wonder if that was true or that one was fake!

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