In the Blade

That night, the Qingyang army tent.

As more and more corpses were transported back, the Qingyang army, which was originally preparing to rush to Jizhen, had to stop. Fortunately, staying on the spot was effective after all, and the murderer who attacked the Qingyang army did not dare to break into the army camp.

Although the murderer had no intention of breaking in, he obviously had no intention of leaving.

Now it was just midnight, and the edge of the camp had been attacked twelve times. Every time, the murderer rode in and killed people indiscriminately, and then rode away before the army surrounded him, leaving only the burning tents and corpses all over the ground.

The murderer seemed to have no other purpose, neither thought of destroying any food and grass supplies, nor thought of assassinating any senior generals.

Just killing people, the murderer seemed to come here just to kill people.

"Are you crazy?"

Many grassland warriors find it difficult to understand such behavior. You know, if you kill too many people, you will be filled with bloody evil spirits, and even become a madman who wants nothing but killing. So even if they have to kill people, they will find a wizard to restore their peace afterwards.

After all, they are not those natural talents with great courage. Who can really guarantee that they can really recover from madness?

But facing the current situation, these grassland warriors have to admit that some crazy people may really be good at fighting.

"No! He is sober!"

In the central army tent, He Laijiaohu, the head of the Qingyang tribe, punched the table.

"Those wounds are not cut by ordinary madmen! Burns, frostbite... This is beyond human power! That is a master who can already control the evil spirit!"

"And this is probably a master among masters who can control two bloody evil weapons."

Another chief spoke up, who was also one of the chiefs of the Qingyang tribe, Bu Lu Gu Niu.

"Does anyone remember the last time such a master appeared?"

"The last time..."

The faces of the leaders in the big tent were not very good.

Although that period was a long time ago, these leaders have seen it from their family records. It was when the Southern Yu Dynasty was in its last years, that is, when the Great Chen Dynasty just rose.

At that time, the leader in the Mobei Royal Court should still be called Chanyu. Each generation of Chanyu was killed from a group of brothers, so each generation of Chanyu was as aggressive as a wolf - and after discovering that those southerners actually fought, the Chanyu called Guitou at that time naturally would not miss this good opportunity.

So, Guitou Chanyu decisively seized this fleeting opportunity, gathered his troops, and led the army south.

The war was still smooth at the beginning. After struggling to hold on on two fronts, the Great Yu Dynasty was finally defeated. But just when Guitou Chanyu thought that after the fall of Dayu, he could easily defeat the so-called Dachen just like conquering Dayu, an accident happened.

Facing Guitou Chanyu's 150,000 grassland army, the newly emerging so-called Dachen Dynasty only had one person.

He was a terrifying man who was more than ten feet tall, carrying thirteen weapons on his back.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, but it was more of a one-sided massacre than a battle. Only more than a thousand of the 150,000 grassland army escaped, and the rest died under the slaughter of the thirteen weapons.

And Guitou Chanyu himself was beheaded at the foot of Xiangping Mountain in Youzhou after fleeing for three days and two nights, and even his head was made into a wine vessel and preserved in the Taimiao of Nanchen.

Later, the grassland tribes gradually learned from the rumors of the southerners that the terrifying giant who did such a deed was the Taizu Gaohuangdi of the Dachen Dynasty.

However, the tribes of the grasslands did not think that the terrifying giant with a height of more than ten feet could really be considered a human. They would rather believe that he was a devil, the incarnation of the cold wind in the north of the desert, and the messenger used by Changshengtian to punish the grassland people.

And now, the story that should have only existed in legends is now in front of everyone.

"... No, that's not right, that's not right."

He Lai Jiaohu shook his head first.

"Everyone knows that it is not easy to control a blood evil weapon. At the same time, controlling multiple blood evil weapons, the blood evil spirits will interfere with each other, and even masters will fall into madness... Indeed, I admit that the Taizu Gao Emperor of the Southern Chen Dynasty could do it, but how many years can a monster that can't even be considered a human appear?"

"This..."

The leaders hesitated.

It seems that this is indeed the case. Apart from anything else, the terrifying figure of more than ten feet alone is already a once-in-a-thousand-year event. Coupled with that skill, it is probably not an exaggeration to say that it is a once-in-a-millennium event.

How long has it been since the founding of the Great Chen Kingdom? Two hundred years?

"That is to say..."

"In fact, there are two people who committed the crime, or in other words, there must be two people."

At this moment, He Lai Jiaohu felt that he had discovered the truth of the problem.

"Look at these bodies. I don't recognize the burns, but the frostbite on this body... do you want to take a closer look?"

"It's a bit like the cold wind in Mobei, fierce, decisive, and as sharp as a knife."

A leader checked the bodies on the ground and quickly made a judgment.

"But this wound itself... was it chopped by an axe?"

"Yes, so count them, how many people actually used an axe?"

He Laijiaohu's eyes narrowed.

"Prairie warriors usually use fast horses and light swords. Those who can't afford a sword use bones. Generally, no one knows how to use heavy weapons like axes. As for the southerners...the southerners either use swords or spears. To them, the ax is more of a tool for chopping wood, and no one would use it as a weapon.”

So if you calculate it this way, there seems to be only one person who uses an ax as a weapon.

That is He Xiqing's younger brother, He Xixuan, who holds the ancestral ax "Shuangluo".

"That boy He Xiqing lied to us. His brother is not dead at all."

He Laijiaohu's face darkened.

"Sure enough, this white-eyed wolf has long had the idea of ​​betraying the Qingyang tribe. Not only did he send troops without permission to monopolize Ji Town, he even used fake death to place his younger brother in Jizhou... Yes, that's it. , after he breaks through Ji Town and releases the mad dog Liu Yanran, he will let his brother and Liu Yanran work together to destroy our Qingyang tribe, one by one, one by one!"

"this……"

All the leaders were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

Although at the beginning, these bosses thought that Kalashaku Arc's reaction was a bit too much, but after Kalashaku Arc continued, they actually vaguely heard some of the truth in it.

Indeed, this seems to be something that He Xiqing can do. After all, He Xiqing usually compares himself to the sky and does everything in his way. Now he is using this method to deal with the Qingyang Department... It seems Does it really make sense?

But how did the boy named He Xiqing come up with this wild layout idea?

Could it be that this man named He Xiqing really has wisdom as vast as the sky?

"I heard there is a saying among southerners, which is that before fighting outside, you must first make peace at home."

He Laijiaohu raised his head and looked at the leaders in front of him.

"Since this white-eyed wolf has long wanted to attack the Qingyang tribe, we must get rid of this traitor before going south!"

"But……"

All the leaders looked at each other.

The idea is good, but the march of the army is still a problem at the moment. Although the two masters hiding in the dark never attacked the army directly, their tarsal maggot-like harassment was enough to immobilize the army.

"Call the wizards over, it's their turn to take action."

He Laijiaohu clenched his fists.

"This battle was originally prepared for the masters of Nanchen. Now is the time to use them."

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