Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 171 Cleansing the Savage Land
It is advisable to use the remaining brave to chase the poor bandits, and not to be called the Overlord of Learning!
The long yellow sand swept away one by one, and thousands of armored knights roared and roared.

The black cloak was like a hurricane, kicking up three thousand yellow dust all over the ground.

"drive!"

"drive!"

"drive!"

There were more than a thousand [Black Wing] cavalry, all of them were full of energy and blood, their tiger eyes were ferocious red, their steel swords were still stained with blood, and there were traces of killing energy on their bodies, which made the sky move with shock.

"Human massacre..."

"People are slaughtered...people are slaughtered..."

The barbarians fled in panic.

Even though they were brave by nature, when Xun Shaoyu strangled them, they were both heartbroken and terrified all day long.

"kill--"

Blood was dripping on it. Xun Shaoyu waved his big hand, and a [Black Wing] rode up on a bee pupa. The hundred-refined sword in his hand was still stained with blood.

A cavalry named [Black Wing], with bloodthirsty ferocity, slashed at the barbarians beside him.

Mixed with blood, wails, and cruelty, Xun Shaoyu's [Black Wing] cavalry was simply a high-power meat grinder, slashing and killing the fleeing barbarians crazily.

Without time, some strong men among the barbarians fought back and killed several [Black Wings].

However, after several bloody battles, [Black Wing] has become a real evil in the army. It can be called one of the top powerful armies. Its combat power is extremely tyrannical and cannot be competed by ordinary people.

"kill!"

"Leave no one alive...Kill without mercy!"

Xun Shaoyu held You Jing in his hand, and his sword skills were extremely sharp. The clear light of the sword was like lightning, turning into a chain.

With one knife, he cut off the head of a small barbarian master. The chest of the barbarian master suddenly spurted out a stream of blood, and the blood turned into a bloody rain and spread around Zhou Za.

He pulled the knife away with his backhand and brought up a bloody arrow.

Immediately, Xun Shaoyu relied on his physical body, which was like a vajra and difficult to be hurt by ordinary sharp weapons, and he crashed into the fleeing barbarians, including men and horses.

In a trance, the sword light was blazing, and blood plasma flew out. Xun Shaoyu made thousands of moves with one bite of the ghost sword.

"kill--"

Xun Shaoyu was transformed into a sword, and the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit were mixed into one. A sword of ghostly essence is almost as powerful as a treasure weapon.

呲!呲!呲!
The sound of the blade cutting flesh echoed endlessly.The sharp, cold blade was mixed with blood.

The barbarians fled in panic, and the cavalrymen, with ferocious faces, drove the barbarians away with their swords, and kept gathering.

These barbarians gathered together were no more powerful than lambs waiting to be slaughtered under the swords of the [Black Wing] cavalry.

In less than a moment, thousands of [Black Wing] cavalry had already charged back and forth. Under the trampling of thousands of horses, the barbarian corpses were a blur of flesh and blood.

The heads of barbarians were hung on the sides of the cavalry's horses. Their cold and murderous aura made this cavalry team look even more brave.

"Lord……"

The hundred generals dismounted, knelt on one knee, and said: "Thousands of miles away, the remnants of the barbarians from all walks of life have been cleared by us, and there will be no more trouble on the border."

Xun Shaoyu looked at several [Black Wing] cavalry, chasing the barbarians gradually away.

"...The symbol of a hundred battles has been completed, and this [black wing] can be of great use!"

In Xun Shaoyu's eyes, this group of [Black Wing] cavalry were all dim and bloody. Once the thousands of cavalry rose up, the blood light turned into a layer of blood evil, which had the ability to ward off evil spirits and ward off misfortunes.

The army of military strategists in the main world is also divided into three, six and nine levels.

One is called blood light, the second is called blood evil, and the third is called Taoist soldiers!

This is the third level of military strategists, and it is also commonly customized by princes and countries.

An ordinary military strategist's army can manifest the appearance of blood and light, and it is an elite division that has fought in hundreds of battles.Among them, the soldiers are full of blood, and although not all are martial or brave, they are still physically strong.

And the manifestation of blood evil is even better than blood light. It can be regarded as the attribute of top warriors. It can defeat ten enemies with one, and its evil spirit can defeat thousands of armies.

"If I can train a Taoist soldier, as the foundation of my Tangyi, I will definitely be able to suppress the demons and monsters!"

The intimidation of an army of blood demons is something that no ordinary Taoist cultivator would dare to face head-on easily, let alone a Taoist soldier who is unique among them all.

If there is a Taoist soldier, even Chunyang Yuanshen and a great master of martial arts will die at every turn.

It can be seen from this that Taoist soldiers are rare and rare.

Xun Shaoyu said: "Seal a radius of three thousand miles, and no one is allowed in or out."

"Investigate them one by one and wash the barbarian land with blood!"

"Well—"

[Black Wings] The cavalry shouted loudly, and their blood was like flames, turning into a hazy layer of blood.

"Everyone, arrest the barbarians,"

boom--

boom--

[Black Wings] The cavalry scattered in all directions, and the black dragon colt neighed endlessly, kicking and galloping, surging and mighty.

Xun Shaoyu held the sword and turned the edge slightly, his eyes filled with coldness as he watched the [Black Wings] cavalry disperse from a distance.

"These barbarians may be useful for a while, but not for much."

Although Xun Shaoyu had some thoughts towards the barbarians.

However, his fear of the barbarians also made him kill harshly while leaving some leeway.

"Although the more than 2000 barbarians in Tangyi are slaves and hard labor, the barbarians are more than a hundred physically stronger than the common people."

"In order to prepare for the barbarian rebellion, we must not leave even a single expert among the barbarians behind."

"Only when there are some old, weak, sick and disabled barbarians left can I safely put away my sword."

Xun Shaoyu was thinking about something and his eyes were wandering.

In these days, the [Black Wing] cavalry charged and killed more than a thousand barbarians.Although the barbarians are extremely powerful, they cannot escape the pursuit of the [Black Wings].

Only the ferocious heads were left, showing their determination and bravery.

----

There were ruins, the luxurious tents were burned to the ground, and pieces of scorched earth were left.

A rough-looking man stood among the ruins, with a face that looked like he was crying or happy, and a dazed look on his face.

"It's gone, everything is gone!"

This man has bulging muscles and a strong sense of presence that makes people unable to stop looking at him.

"It took hundreds of years of life and hard work, and it seems that now I have done this useless work."

The man smiled bitterly, his clothes were stained with blood, and the animal skin around his waist was withered.

"I call Yanming, I'm sorry for all the ancestors, I'm sorry for all the ancestors!"

This one of the three chiefs of the barbarians was severely wounded and burned inside and out. His face was as pale as a ghost and his body was shaky.

"Xun Ren Tu... Xun Ren Tu..."

Hu Yanming murmured to himself: "How in the world could the Xun people be slaughtered? This has caused so much suffering for my family!"

The barbarians were defeated and Lou Jie died in the encirclement and attack by the army. Hu Yanming was seriously injured and barely managed to escape alive.

But this little bit of vitality was very little left after Xun Shaoyu went to the barbaric land.

Hu Yanming knew that at this moment, he had reached a critical moment of life and death.Once Xun Shaoyu's army finds its traces, it will no longer be easy to escape from the encirclement and interception of the army again.

But human nature is ultimately lucky. If everyone was ruthless and asexual, there wouldn't be such a world of mortals.

Hu Yanming knew that it would be difficult for his family to escape, but he still wanted to return to the settlement because he had a glimmer of luck.

Suddenly, Hu Yanming's expression changed and he turned his head sideways.

tread!tread!tread!
The five riders [Black Wings] were coming on horseback. Looking at Hu Yanming's figure from a distance, they all looked ecstatic.

"The barbarians should leave..."

"drive……"

Hu Yanming is six feet tall and has an extremely mature body.The next step is to reach the barbarian level, which is worthy of being a master.

This kind of person is so strong that it is rare in the world. He can crush a strong armored soldier to death with his bare hands.

As soon as these [Black Wing] cavalry finished speaking, the Bailian Sword was unsheathed, and the Black Dragon Colt quickly arrived in front of Hu Yanming.

"act recklessly,"

Hu Yanming suddenly sneered, how could the Liuzhang Bloodline Real Body be afraid of refining weapons in one bite.

If the treasured weapon is unsheathed, that is naturally a different matter.

Hu Yanming opened his fingers and grabbed a Bailian sword. He slashed down with the Bailian sword and blood spattered three feet horizontally.

"Stay, little cubs!"

Hu Yanming's mouth and nose seemed to have black mist, and the black mist between his mouth became increasingly weird and sinister.

Gah!Gah!Gah!
There was a faint weird laugh, and Hu Yanming stepped forward with his sword and slashed several cavalrymen.The black mist quickly enveloped the corpses of the cavalry, and traces of blood flickered, rolling like bloody thunder.

Hu Yanming stood in the center of the black mist, his golden-red pupils flashing, and there was a cold look on his face.

In a simple camp, there were only a few groups of horses and a few cavalry patrolling.

"Have you lost track?"

Xun Shaoyu in the camp suddenly turned pale, and several generals around him also looked unhappy.

"What team is this?"

A hundred generals said in a deep voice: "My lord, I have dispatched more than a dozen teams to inspect the bones of the missing soldiers, but still found nothing."

"A good one gets nothing,"

Xun Shaoyu laughed angrily and said: "Sixty or seventy cavalry can be trapped in the barbaric land so easily... Even in a battle between the two armies, there have never been such casualties."

A total of sixty or seventy [Black Wing] cavalry were nowhere to be seen. They were missing for no reason in this desert. How could Xun Shaoyu not be angry?

After all, there were only a thousand or so [Black Wings] who could refine the Blood Demon, and they lost almost one tenth of them all at once. How could he not be secretly annoyed?

He was counting on this army to turn into Dao soldiers and become his most important foundation.

"My lord, the soldiers have disappeared for no reason, and the morale of the army is shaken. Let's see... if we can explore the surrounding areas."

The hundred generals looked fierce: "I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!"

"It's Mo Ke who let it go... It's not a small matter that more than a dozen teams lost contact at the same time. The cause and effect of this is deep..."

Xun Shaoyu muttered for a moment and said: "You can't travel at will. Let the cavalry go out in groups of a hundred. I don't believe he let a hundred [Black Wings] of mine disappear 'silently' together."

"As long as he makes a little noise, no matter whether he is a demon, a barbarian, a human, or a ghost, he will not be able to escape my net."

"Well..."

Once the army is dispersed, it is easy for people to defeat them individually. This is the weakness of the military strategist's army.

The greatest strength of the military depends on the gathering of the masses. Once the power is lost, the military skills will also fall into disgrace.

"One hundred [Black Wings] are still powerful soldiers of the Blood Demon level. Even the Grandmaster can tangle with them for a while."

Xun Shaoyu's murderous intent was clear in his eyes, and being able to do so showed his disdain for these treacherous tricks.

Even if I fight in an upright manner, I can win a round, let alone a match that is not worthy of the stage?
----

"kill--"

"kill--"

In front of the desolate Gobi Desert, a number of capable cavalrymen slapped their horses' buttocks and chased the fleeing barbarians in front of them with red eyes.

"damn it,"

"It's really like a tiger falling in peace, being bullied by a dog,"

Hu Yanming's eyes were bloodshot, his feet were as fast as flying, and all the ravines and rocks were as if he were walking on flat ground.

He exerted great force on the soles of his feet, causing a burst of sand to fall on the cavalrymen.

All these Sha Shuo are like bullets, hitting countless blood lines like running water.

The yellow sand fell under his feet and turned into extremely sharp 'hidden weapons', beating a knight into a pile of minced meat.

"If you want to catch me, these little brats are not qualified."

Although Hu Yanming said this, but now he was in trouble both internally and externally, and was seriously injured and died, but he continued to kill these cavalry.Every moment, it requires energy and physical strength, and it is already beyond our capabilities.

Of course, Hu Yanming not only possesses a high level of martial arts, but also has several ancient witchcraft skills. His techniques are cunning and sinister, which can also be used as a major killer.

However, even he had to flee in all directions with the attack of one hundred [Black Wings].

After all, one hundred [Black Wings] is not terrible, but as long as he is entangled with one hundred [Black Wings] for a while, two or three [Black Wings] will immediately come to reinforce him after hearing the news, and he will no longer be able to control it. .

The power of a thousand [Black Wings] cavalry is not something that an ordinary grandmaster can stop even one or two.

Although Hu Yanming's martial arts has reached the Grandmaster level, his own realm is not as high as that of a Grandmaster. He does not have the vitality of a Grandmaster level and cannot quickly heal his own injuries.

Hu Yanming's two thick legs seemed to be equipped with hot wheels. Every step he took was accompanied by wind and thunder, and the step he took was like a torrent of fire.

The two thick legs were changing rapidly, and Hu Yanming's movement was as thunderous and illusory as ever.With hundreds of [Black Wings] riding behind them, it would be impossible to encircle them.

Moreover, Hu Yanming was extremely vigilant. Often when the cavalrymen started to think about surrounding them, Hu Yanming would hide aside in fear.

With his caution, even though he occasionally killed one or two [Black Wing] cavalry, he could still barely maintain his breath during the heavy investigations.

----

Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
The cowhide horn sounded, and Xun Shaoyu organized ten units as units, distributed in ten directions, to clear up the work bit by bit.

A thousand cavalry were lined up in a row, and upon contact, reinforcements were quickly added.

With this method, it took more than half a month.These thousand [Black Wing] cavalry finally surrounded Hu Yanming.

Facts have proved that the potential that a great master who just wants to escape can unleash is simply astonishing.

It would take a long time for Xun Shaoyu's army to close the net before they could surround this remnant of the barbarian race.

Of course, this is also because Xun Shaoyu's army was too small. If the army numbered ten thousand, no matter how Hu Yanming jumped up and down, he would never be able to escape. The iron wall set up by this ten thousand army would be impossible.

Xun Shaoyu held the horse bolt, exhaled, and said: "Hu Yanming, you can't escape, if you don't hurry up and catch him, do you still want to stop my army?"

One hundred [Black Wing] cavalry formed a square formation silently.

A silent [Black Wing] cavalryman held a tyrannical palm, waiting for Xun Shaoyu's military order.

The bloody aura of the dense cold pit floated up and down in the army, looking indifferently at Hu Yanming in the center.

Each one of them was ready to move, and such a large [Black Wing] cavalry was enough to trample him into a puddle of ashes.

Even if Hu Yanming was lucky enough to escape the first impact, he would definitely not be able to stop this second or even third impact.

The top army that has been trained to become a blood demon seems to be extraordinary!
(End of this chapter)