dragon pen

Later, Zhang Ziyao squeezed into the same car with Fuyao and the others, but this time the atmosphere in the car was much better, and Fuyao finally shut up and leaned against the wall of the car with his knees hugged, not knowing what he was thinking. The picture scroll behind Zhang Ziyao Inside, a dragon and a bull looked down anxiously, looking down at the young man under the scroll with his eyes closed and resting his mind, wondering if he had fallen asleep...

"You are staring at me like this, your eyes are almost burning four holes in my body, how can I sleep?" Zhang Ziyao made himself up calmly, "Just say what you want."

In the picture scroll, the calf raised his head and glanced at the dragon on the pine branch. The dragon curled his lips, dropped a piece of bark from his finger, snapped it off again, and said in a roundabout way: "What are you doing lying down?"

Zhang Ziyao rolled his eyes: "Tired."

Zhu Jiuyin: "Why are you tired?"

Zhang Ziyao: "Then the boss is a big bridge. If you lie on the ground and draw without lifting your head, of course you will be tired! Your neck will almost break!"

Zhu Jiuyin finally turned the topic on the right track, and immediately said: "Then Moqiao, you also paint as you say, and what about the good-for-nothing painter? You are different from what I imagined."

"It's trash," Zhang Ziyao said calmly, "Do you think that bridge is particularly well drawn?"

Zhu Jiuyin thought for a while, and found that Zhang Ziyao was telling the truth—the bridge is ugly, which must be true... So he paused, and then said: "I heard that the craftsman of the dream painter is not good enough. , There are also times of failure... I have met you for so long, and I haven't seen you fail yet. Don't say it's because the dragon pen has attribute blessings in your hand. I don't believe it. You also know how the story of the finishing touch is. thing, at least before that, that’s not what Dianlongbi is for.”

Zhang Ziyao rolled over and sat up, turned around and raised his head to meet those red eyes: "What do you want to say?"

Zhu Jiuyin said righteously: "I now suspect that you are deliberately concealing your strength and deliberately torturing the dragon to satisfy some unspeakable perverted hobby in your heart-how long have we met? Summer is coming and autumn is coming, three or forty years, right? This gentleman got a tail and two beards, the tail is still acceptable, the second time is two beards! Two beards! Is this something that people do?—You can keep silent, but what you want to say next It will be presented as evidence in court."

Facing Zhu Jiuyin who was about to roll over, Zhang Ziyao yawned, looking a little tired, and said: "The paint I got from Huang Shuzhen is white, if I hate you, I hate myself for not being a little white dragon... Otherwise, you would have died sooner or later." Out."

"What kind of air does Little White Dragon have? He looks weak. He is only suitable for others to go to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures." Zhu Jiuyin snorted, "Besides, the paint in Huang Shuzhen's hairpin is only enough. Draw some loach."

"You also know that there is only a little bit of paint the second time." Zhang Ziyao put his thumb and index finger together and gestured, "Then why are you complaining?"

"You always do your best for that rogue lord, and you solve his problems every time." Zhu Jiuyin twisted her face, "My lord or that rogue, who do you think you are better with? Think it over before Answer, don't make me unhappy, otherwise the atmosphere will become very awkward."

The calf under the pine tree rolled his eyes, turned around and lay down among the rocks as if he couldn't stand it, Zhang Ziyao turned to Fuyao, who looked back at him with a half-smile, Zhang Ziyao paused and said, "If your mistress is so I like this kind of old and naive style, why don't you keep a small pet? Learn from Erlang God..."

Fuyao glanced at Zhang Ziyao, hesitant to speak, but before he had time to speak, Zhu Jiuyin interrupted first: "Shut up! Presumptuous! Treason! Who is the dog? You speak well, this gentleman is popular in the three worlds!" .”

Fuyao chuckled, noncommittal, and hugged her legs tightly, looking like she was hanging high.

"Why do I do my best for the prince and solve his problems every time? The first time Zhang Zixiao cheated on me, why didn't he go to Beijing to wipe his ass and wait for the whole family Ling Chi? By the way, you are also my family's property for the time being—the Zhang family The whole family will be burned to death even if it is a piece of paper! The second time is for the sake of Niu Niu. We have to come to the Taihang Mountains. The official carriage and Tongwen are no more convenient than us on the road, right? The third time is my mother, my mother... ah, why should I explain it to you?"

"Because you subconsciously feel that you are sorry for me."

"Fart," Zhang Ziyao suspected that the skinny dragon's face was thicker than the city wall. "You heard the snake monster say that there is no other road except for the bridge. What else can I do except draw a bridge? Could it be that they really waited for them?" Get someone to repair the bridge and repair it for ten days and half a month, my mother is still in a hurry to go to Wusie City!"

"What's her hurry?"

"How do I know what she's in a hurry for? It's because I don't know that I want to satisfy her." Zhang Ziyao frowned, "What if it's something important? You know my mother's situation is special. Before leaving the inn, I once saw a budding rose on my mother's neck, that was really strange, my mother never had any—"

Fuyao: "Huh?"

Zhang Ziyao: "What's wrong?"

Fuyao raised her head and looked at Zhang Ziyao: "Little fool, did you miss it? Your Yaoxian grandma just saw that it was obviously a half-blooming rose, and she was still thinking that this tattoo was pretty, so we wanted to get one too? How did you get there?" It’s just about to bloom in your place? How can anyone stab a flower bone on their body, it’s so ugly.”

Zhang Ziyao was stunned for a moment: "What's the difference? Aren't they all flowers?"

Fuyao rolled his eyes: "Forget it, what will I say to you straight men who have no aesthetics?"

Zhu Jiuyin reacted quickly: "He is not, he likes Longyang, he likes Longyang, don't wrong him."

Zhang Ziyao stretched out his hand and slapped the person in the painting, who turned sideways and quickly avoided.Zhang Ziyao thought about it, and felt that what Fuyao said seemed to make sense. Maybe he was too nervous that day and didn't see clearly, and at that time, Yuanshi's hair was also in the way... But what the tattoo looks like is not the point, he cares What happened, there was something on her mother's neck that she didn't have before!

Zhang Ziyao: "Now I wonder if the people awakened from Wusorrow City can't leave Wusorrow City too far..."

Zhu Jiuyin: "The princess who is the prototype of the story has gone through the entire desert and returned to her own country, isn't it far enough?"

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

right.Zhang Ziyao slapped his head and almost forgot about it.

That's it.

Again clueless.

Zhu Jiu, who was expressionless and innocent and didn't know what he said wrong, thanked her. Zhang Ziyao fell back on the soft cushion and continued to close his eyes to rest... When the carriage fell into silence again, he sat on the treetop The man rolled up his sleeves and sat down. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and jumped off the branch. He stretched his legs and lifted the little beast lying under the tree. Standing over there—hey, wake up... sleep like a dead cow!"

The crouching little beast just buried its face in its claws, completely ignoring the dragon jumping up and down beside it.

Chickens and dogs jumped in the scroll for a while.

At this time, whoever was outside the carriage yelled again, Zhu Jiuyin was squatting beside the Flying Beast at this time, fiddled with the small horn on the top of Flying Beast's head with his own hand, listening to this He raised his head and looked outside the picture scroll blankly: "What are you shouting about again? Is the sky falling or the earth cracking this time?"

Zhang Ziyao also got up when he heard the sound, opened the curtain of the carriage and looked outside, then retracted his head and said to the people in the carriage: "It's not that the sky is falling apart, it's that we have arrived in Wusai City."

——The City of No Sadness is a city located on the edge of the desert.

Between the rolling yellow sand and the carriage, from a distance, the city becomes a bit ethereal, like a mirage... It is hard for ordinary people to imagine that there is such a city on the edge of the barren desert, with tall arrow towers and earth-colored If so far it can only be said that it is a magnificent and ordinary border city, then the roses blooming on the city wall will help it get rid of this "ordinary" title——

The whole city seems to be covered in pink, which is extremely girlish and dreamy.

Rose vines and vines crawled all over the city wall, with tens of thousands of flowers blooming. The pink flowers almost covered the green branches. On the city wall, there were many huge colorful woven carpets, probably due to the wind and sand of the years. The original color can no longer be seen, but these carpets still add a touch of exotic color to this border city... When the breeze blows, clusters of roses sway in the wind, and the flowers are full of flowers. Then scattered petals around the city——

It can be called beautiful.

I had only imagined its appearance in stories before, but seeing a hundred things is worth seeing. When Zhang Ziyao saw it at first glance, he almost couldn't take his eyes away. He just stared at the extremely lush blooming roses, and his shock was indescribable. ... When the carriage was still rolling forward, Zhang Ziyao lay on the edge of the window of the carriage and looked down. He could see many times the crushed petals under the rolling wheels. The closer he got to the city gate, he could faintly smell the rose floral.

Suddenly, the calf in the picture scroll sneezed and shook his head.

Zhu Jiuyin, who was squatting beside him and playing with his horn, raised her hand violently as if she was afraid of being sprayed with saliva, then she was stunned for a while, then turned her head, and said to Zhang Ziyao with a look of gloating or something: "Oh , look, this stupid cow is allergic to pollen! Haha!"

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Damn, retarded.

……

When the carriage finally stopped by the city wall.

Zhang Ziyao watched helplessly as a guard jumped off his horse and knocked on the city gate.

After a long time, the city gate was slowly opened from the inside, and an old monk appeared behind the open door with gray hair... Zhang Ziyao, who was lying on the window lattice of the car, had a faster heartbeat, his eyes widened slightly, without blinking. Staring at the old man blinking, as if expecting something——

Finally, the old man said: "Welcome to the city of no sorrow, some people here enjoy the joy of reincarnation and live a happy life; What do you want, maybe you will get what you want when you step into this city gate, are you ready?"

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

That's it!

Zhang Ziyao let out a long breath, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart. There was a sense of happiness in the "dream come true" that the myth in the bedside story finally turned into reality at this moment... Completely left Yan Zhen's warning behind At the back of his head, his excitement about the city had already overwhelmed his previous worries. When the building in front of him opened the car curtain and urged him to enter the city with a disturbing voice, Zhang Ziyao even complained a little in his heart. It's too bad to let him go.

The military camp was on the other side of the city, so after the carriage entered the city, it directly crossed the busiest street.

On the side of the street, Zhang Ziyao saw a lot more small vendors than the busiest street in the capital, but what they sold were no longer ordinary rouge powder or those gadgets that can be seen everywhere——

There are specialty snacks made of rose honey on both sides of the street. The snacks are densely covered with buzzing bees, and the stall owners don’t drive them away. They will drive them away with a wave of a pole; some sell colorful spices, several women are surrounding those spices, and one of them picks up some pink ones with his hands and smells them; there are also various decorations Whether it is bracelets, necklaces or earrings, most of those decorations are engraved with a pattern that looks like a small bronze mirror;...

This bronze mirror is probably a representative of this city, because most of the houses on both sides of the street hang this mirror in front of the houses of ordinary people. The bronze mirror hangs on the simple and simple gate, but it has a special style... Zhang Ziyao is watching She was fascinated, and suddenly saw a little girl standing at the door of a certain alley, she was about seven or eight years old, barefoot, with a bell tied with a red string on her feet, her gaze was fixed from beginning to end. Staring at the carriage moving slowly forward——

When Zhang Ziyao saw her, she paused for a moment as if she had a premonition, turned her head and looked directly at the young man in the carriage, her eyes sparkling with excitement, she showed a bright smile and stretched out her hand to wave to Zhang Ziyao, and then used Silent mouth shape said: Welcome to the city of no sorrow.

Who is this?

Overzealous.

Zhang Ziyao was baffled, but he couldn't lose his politeness, so he smiled awkwardly at her. Fortunately, the horses and carriages had already driven away... When they reached the other side of the city, the bustling streets were gradually left behind. Zhang Ziyao looked forward and found that there were many fewer houses on both sides of the street, replaced by tall watchtowers and defense towers built of wood - apart from this city, a few miles away is Dacang and another The border of the country called "Yunqi" is at the intersection. The country of Yunqi is located in the middle of the desert, and it is quite barren due to the lack of rain all year round——

To them, Tiancang, which is not far away, has a vast land and abundant resources, is simply a piece of fat that is close at hand but can't be eaten for a long time.

Based on the basic national policy of a strong desire to invade and invade neighboring countries, Yunqi Kingdom, which is eager to get out of the predicament, advocates force. Everyone joins the army and learns martial arts since childhood. If one is randomly drawn, he will be a ruthless character with one as ten. He hopes that one day, soldiers Strong enough to be able to break through the first line of defense of the Tiancang Kingdom closest to them in one fell swoop——

That is, the city of no sorrow.

However, Wusorrow City has the legendary "Wu Sorrow Army" that is immortal, immortal, and immortal. No matter how many times they try, Wu Sorrow City will not be able to attack for a long time.

At this time, Zhang Ziyao was about to meet the mysterious army.

At this time, in the picture scroll in the car, Niu Niu, who had been sneezing continuously since entering the city, finally stopped a little bit. Zhang Ziyao was tired from looking at the scenery outside, so he simply retracted his head and looked at the little beast in the picture scroll. The beast is raising its paws and fiddling with its slightly red nose, its eyes are also pink, and there are even faint tears...

"Niu Niu, are you really allergic to pollen?" Zhang Ziyao asked worriedly, "Then what should I do?"

"What to do, it's a divine beast anyway," Zhu Jiuyin lay on the top of a tree with an optimistic face, "It's just a few sneezes, it won't kill you... At worst, just stay in the picture scroll and don't go out these days , little idiot, you often flick the ashes on the picture scroll to prevent the pollen from getting on it."

As soon as Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, a white light flashed across the scroll, and a young man in a white robe appeared beside Zhang Ziyao, hesitated for a while, sat down next to him expressionlessly, and then sneezed.

"..."

Su Lian frowned slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, Zhang Ziyao quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, Su Lian muttered "no nose", but still reached out to take the handkerchief, squeezed it in his hand Willing to let go.

Zhu Jiuyin paused, showing a strange expression: "What do you mean?"

"Probably he would rather keep sneezing than being locked in the picture scroll with you all the time." Zhang Ziyao cast a glance at Zhu Jiuyin, "You said that you are so disliked by others."

Fuyao laughed until her flowers trembled.

Su Lian turned her head, looked at Zhang Ziyao with approving eyes and nodded slowly, then twisted her head away and sneezed.

At this time, the carriage stopped outside, and Su Lian paused with an undisguised reluctance on his face... A moment later, when the footsteps of people approached, he obediently returned to the picture scroll, but after the little beast returned to the picture scroll, There was only a small pointed horn growing on its head, and a white handkerchief was added on it like a baby. It closed its eyes and lay down quietly under the sunlight in the picture scroll.

The door of the carriage was opened from the outside, Lou Hen poked his head in and said, "Here we are, after bouncing around in the carriage for a day, I can finally stretch out the confinement a little bit, Ziyao come down quickly, this king will take you to see my Dacang The Army of No Sadness—huh?"

Zhang Ziyao was a little nervous: "What's wrong?"

"There seems to be an extra cow in your painting." Lou Hen raised his finger and pointed to the top of his head, "One eye, one horn, and a veil on the horn, so interesting."

Zhang Ziyao turned his head and looked at Niu Niu lying motionless among the rocks like a real painting. He immediately realized that every time Lai Pilong hid, it must be because he had ADHD and couldn't pretend that he was a painting at all... From the corner of Zhang Ziyao's eyes Smiling, he took the scroll off the wall of the carriage, rolled it thinly and hung it on his waist, and said in an understated voice: "Zi Yao scribbled on it when he was idle and bored on the road."

Lou Hen let out an "oh", glanced at Zhang Ziyao and said indifferently, "It's pretty cute."

He didn't know whether he was talking about the painting or something, in the words, Lou Hen reached out and helped Zhang Ziyao off the carriage himself.

Zhang Ziyao jumped off the carriage and stood still. He looked around and saw that it looked like an ordinary military camp. Not far away, there were many military camp tents. There were soldiers coming in and out. They just sat in front of the tent and wiped their weapons, some leaned against the stables to feed the horses inside, and some gathered in twos and threes, talking and laughing loudly...

They looked at Louhen's carriage from time to time, and everyone seemed to be in a good mood.

When the guards unloaded the family letter from the carriage, there was even a slight commotion in the entire barracks, as if they had been expecting this letter from home for a long time, and most of the soldiers He stopped what he was doing, and turned his head to look this way——Prince Rui waved his hand at them: "This time is different than before. Your Majesty heard that all the soldiers were very worried because of the earthquake in the capital, and they couldn't sleep or eat. Ann, thinking hard about how to make the soldiers feel at ease——finally, I thought of inviting the descendants of the Zhang family in the south of the Yangtze River to draw a picture of the disaster relief, and the people who are concerned by the people are included in the picture scroll. Hualu, I hope everyone can feel at ease after reading it, guard the frontier, and protect our great prosperity for a hundred years!"

Louhen's words fell, and everyone cheered like thunder.

Zhang Ziyao: "?"

What is this for?

Zhang Ziyao vaguely felt that there was some disobedience.

At this time, two of the soldiers even trotted over and saluted Lou Hen respectfully. One of them smiled with big white teeth: "My subordinate Zhang San, I have seen the prince."

"My subordinate Li Si, I have seen the prince." Another soldier greeted Lou Hen with a smile, then stretched his neck, staring at the box that was moved down behind him with shining eyes, "My lord, how about that?" But the family letters of the subordinates?"

Lou Hen glanced at Li Si, then smiled and said, "Exactly."

Li Si cheered like a child and rubbed his hands together as if he couldn't wait. Zhang San next to him saw him and smiled and gave him a shoulder: "Pay attention, the prince is still here, look at you!" Vice Monkey looks anxious, is it ugly?"

"What do you know? It's been almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and my time is almost up." Li Si yelled, "Also, my wife wrote me a letter a few years ago, saying that the baby should be born on Mid-Autumn Festival. I happened to know whether it was a boy or a girl, but it doesn't matter anymore, anyway, both boys and girls are fine, my wife should have prepared a proper set of things for dolls..."

Zhang San also seemed to be infected by Li Si's anxious appearance, and teased him with a smile, with a smile on his face... At this time, the box with the family letter fell to the ground, and all the soldiers surrounded it, but It’s still a polite way of not rushing to open the box, but all of them stretched their necks like Li Si just now——

"How long do you have?"

"I'm still early, at least three months away. If it wasn't because I was too worried about whether the previous earthquake would affect my family, I would still have at least four months."

"Me too, we seem to be in the same group?"

"You are a year later than me, hehe."

"I still have more than a month. Unlike Li Si, he is less than a week away. Yesterday, I heard that the bridge in front of me was broken and the carriage could not pass. I almost killed him. Fortunately, the mirror witch told him later Someone drew an ink bridge—”

Zhang Ziyao stood on tiptoe and approached Louhen: "Is this the Wubei Army?"

"Exactly."

"It seems to be no different from ordinary soldiers," Zhang Ziyao whispered, "What do they mean by 'how long'?"

With his hands behind his back, King Rui smiled and said, "You'll know in a while."

Zhang Ziyao looked curiously, but felt that, except for the unexpected enthusiasm and excessive excitement for the family letter, the words and deeds of these soldiers seemed to be no different from ordinary people, and it was completely impossible to see that they were—— Uh——it used to be a special existence that died once and was brought back from the underworld.

The snake demon in Fuyao even called them "the living dead" too much, and just now when they entered the city, they yelled "the stench of corpses is stinking to the heavens"...It's obviously impolite to smell roses all over their noses.

At this moment, Fuyao was sent by Zhang Ziyao to take care of Yuan Shi. Zhang Ziyao looked at the Wubei Army and felt that there was nothing unusual. He was disappointed and wanted to leave to greet Yuan Shi. The guards of King Rui's Mansion who came were bending down to open the box containing the family letter, when suddenly there was a deafening horn sound from the observation tower far away from them!

"——There are clouds and soldiers attacking! There are clouds and soldiers attacking!"

Zhang Ziyao paused when he walked out, and turned his head in shock——

"Hey, why are you here at this time? Is there a lot of people? Why didn't I hear any horseshoes?"

"Fuck you, the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the sand still makes a sound, you have a bubble in your head!"

"It's just Xiaobo, right? I'm afraid he's here again to find out what's going on. He's always thinking about our transformation of sand, but he didn't want to beat his grandma!"

"Which wave is it this time? Hurry up and don't dawdle, brothers are waiting for you to come back and open a family book!"

The soldiers were laughing and cursing. They didn't see any nervousness when the enemy invaded. At this time, a few soldiers stood up from the crowd, including the ones named Zhang San and Li Si. They looked impatient, Cursing uncleanly, "His grandma really knows how to choose the time" and "Just pick this time" while picking up the ice blade that was thrown on the ground. At this time, other soldiers pulled the horse out of the stable. Si was the first to jump on the horse, swayed and sat firmly, and looked back at the soldiers around the box: "It's agreed, we'll see when we come back, who the hell can't help but open the box first?" Yes, I came back and chopped off his hand!"

All the soldiers laughed, and said perfunctorily: "I know, I know, don't be a motherfucker, just go!"

Between the words, a small group of about ten soldiers drove their horses, raised a wave of yellow sand and hurriedly left the barracks.

At this time, the entire barracks was filled with a mysteriously optimistic atmosphere.

While Zhang Ziyao was in a daze, his hand was pulled up by someone. He came back to look at Louhen, and the latter also said with a relaxed smile, "You are so lucky. When you step into the barracks with your front foot, there will be clouds on your back." Come to die—although they have come more frequently than usual recently, it is still rare to bump into them by chance...Have Zi Yao ever seen a butcher kill a pig?"

"Yes, I've seen it before, but the two countries are at war. I'm afraid it's the same as a butcher killing a pig..."

different?

However, before he finished asking, Louhen had already laughed heartily: "Let's go, let's go, this king will take you to see the real side of this dynasty's Wubei army. If you are afraid at that time, you can hide in this king mind--"

Before Zhang Ziyao could react, he just turned around in a daze and asked, "But I don't know how to ride a horse in the sand, what do you think?"

"It's fine to stand on the watchtower," Lou Hen led him to a higher place, "I don't trust you if you walk into this king, and you will not be allowed to go to this king even if you beg."

Between the words, they bypassed the barracks, stopped beside a city wall and climbed up a stone step. The stone step was quite steep and winding. He didn't know where they were going, until his eyes lit up, and he suddenly came to an open field, and the scent of roses in his breath became stronger, and Zhang Ziyao realized that they had climbed the city wall——

The city wall is very high. From a distance, one can see the backs of the group of soldiers who have left riding horses in the sand.

The sunlight dragged their shadows long, long on the sand.

Zhang Ziyao walked across a long wooden bridge again, and finally came to the observation deck that Lou Hen said. At this time, Lou Hen let go of his hand and pointed to the distance not far away from their eyes: "That's the cloud." The closest edge to our Dacang that can be reached by raising troops, and one step further, is the place where their bones are buried."

As soon as Lou Hen's words fell, Zhang Ziyao saw a cloud of hundreds of soldiers appearing at the point of Lou Hen. They were wearing heavy armor, and their wrists, knees and necks were covered with metal armor. However, their movements were very agile, like They were not burdened by the heavy armor in the slightest—Zhang Ziyao and the others stood very high, and anyone with better eyesight could see every move and even the expression on the faces of the people below.

Turning his head and glanced at the smiling building mark on the corner of his lips, Zhang Ziyao suddenly felt an uncomfortable tumbling in his stomach—the sense of disobedience he felt before suddenly surged into his heart with a force that could not be ignored, but right now, he I always feel as if I understand where the disobedience and feeling I have been feeling before come from...

From the beginning to the end, including Lou Hen, it seemed that it was a child's play on the battlefield of the general camp.

Including the watchtower under their feet at this moment, this watchtower is not so much used to detect the enemy's movements, but in fact it is more like a high viewing platform, and the endless yellow sand desert under their feet, It is a wide beast arena. People stand on the stage and watch the war that is about to break out at their feet, as if they are watching some fighting drama that is bound to win and exists only for fun——

Zhang Ziyao frowned slightly.

Stretch out your hand to hold the edge of the watchtower, and look down——

A gust of cool wind blows, rolling up countless yellow sand.

Drumming.

Shout.

At this time, Yunqi's soldiers finally came into view. They were not many in number, but they were at least ten or even twenty times the size of the Wubei Army who came to defend against foreign enemies today... Zhang Ziyao was worried, and the Wubei Army on a horse Also quickly approaching the edge——

The two forces quickly collided!

Before that, Zhang Ziyao had never seen the real appearance of "war". When he saw it today, he found that the scene was more cruel than he imagined——

I saw the soldier who was still talking about his wife and newborn child with a smile in front of him a moment ago, but this second it seemed to be a ghost who killed the ghost. Wherever the spear in his hand went, blood splattered yellow sand, and the spear pierced through After wearing Yun Qibing's armor, it was as easy as piercing through a piece of thin paper!Blood splashed on his face and flowed down from his face. He reined in his horse and turned around, easily dodging another Yun Qibing who rushed up and tried to take his life while the horse neighed. Gao let out a roar like a wild beast, and his dark brown eyes quickly turned red after touching the blood of the enemy!

This seems to be a signal.

If at the beginning, the meeting of the two armies was just the beginning of the war, then immediately afterward, the whole picture took a terrible turn——

When the eyes of all the Wusai army turned blood-colored, the entire Wusai army seemed to lose control. They shuttled freely among the enemy troops, easily disrupting their formation, and the horses were beheaded, and they jumped off the horses. They use their legs to lead their steps; when their spears are broken, they abandon their weapons; even if their feet are stabbed, they seem to feel no pain, and their movements are still fast and agile; even if their arms are cut off and blood gushes out, they They still gave out high, creepy laughs and waved the sharp knives in their hands; they were like wild beasts, their bodies were so light and light, one soldier even landed on all fours, then shrugged his shoulders, jumped up, knocked over fiercely and was still riding on the ground. Enemies on horseback—

Zhang Ziyao saw with his own eyes a Wusai army swiftly shuttled between the hooves of the horses, and then leaped high and knocked the enemy general who was protected by the regiments off the horse. He violently tore down the general of the Yunqi soldier with both hands The armor on the neck of the dressed person opened his mouth like a wild beast and grabbed the opponent's throat fiercely!

"Ah ah ah ah no!"

In the terrified cry of that general Yun Qi, his limbs were constantly struggling, and the moment the blood spattered, his struggling limbs suddenly went limp, and the general lost his life in an instant... However, the torture did not Because of this, he stopped. The Wubei army who wanted to cut his throat didn't just let him go. He actually tore off his throat and swallowed him alive. Then he directly lifted his helmet, grabbed his hair and beat him Tore his head off his neck, stood up, laughed wildly, and shouted in a hoarse, beastly voice: "General!"

In an instant, Yunqi's troops were defeated.

Zhang Ziyao stood on the high platform.

Cold all over.

He felt that what he was looking at was not a war between the two armies at all, but a one-sided...

massacre.

There is no reason, no purpose, brutal killing like a walking dead.