in the edge

Chapter 108 The Hundred Birds and the Phoenix
"Come here! Come here!"

Du Chengfeng shouted from the front, and the prairie warriors followed closely, but this time they did not raise their weapons, but regarded the rider holding the burning blade in front as their savior - - Even if the other party was an enemy not long ago, no matter what, it is better to be captured by the enemy than to be killed by one of your own people.

Moreover, what reassured these prairie people was that the rider holding the flaming blade did not kill them.

Not only did the other party not kill them, they even greeted them warmly. After taking them to a secluded alley, the rider holding the fire blade even broke through the wall nearby and searched for a gun from the nearby residence. Wine and food were brought out and given to them.

God knows why these supplies were hidden in the wall, but this warm and hospitable atmosphere made these prairie soldiers who had once again escaped death relax.

Just look at the words and demeanor of the Burning Blade rider, as well as the sturdy manner in his actions. If the other party is not wearing the clothes of the southerners, he is simply a prairie man—and in terms of accent and temperament, he is even Ji Ji. People from the Qingyang tribe near the north, which made these grassland soldiers feel more fond of them.

It might be embarrassing to surrender to the southerners, but it seems reasonable to surrender to the brothers of the Qingyang Department?
But does the Qingyang Department still exist?
"Now is not the time to talk about this stuff."

After eating and drinking, Du Chengfeng wiped his mouth, then lowered his voice to the hundred or so prairie soldiers who followed him.

"First determine a problem, you don't want to die, right?"

"Do not want to."

All the prairie soldiers nodded.

Although they are all good sons with a strong will like iron, they will not be afraid or cowardly, even if they are shrouded in horse leather, it doesn't matter to these fighters who regard death as home - but no matter how much they regard death as home, at least they must die in battle That's fine, what is it if you are killed by your own people for no reason like this?
As their immediate superior, the Imperial Advisor, who was supposed to lead them to victory, was now trying to kill them. Instead, it was the enemy they were fighting with before, the Burning Blade Rider who had slaughtered so many prairie warriors. , but at this moment they are sharing wine and meat with them, even good wine and meat.

It's too ridiculous to be understood. There are some smart people among these prairie warriors, but no matter how hard they rack their brains, they still can't understand what is going on.

Okay, if you can't understand it, then don't understand it. Anyway, they are not dead now, and the meat and wine they eat are real.

Even if they were to die now, they would admit it, and at least they had a good meal before they set out on the road.

But the Fire Blade rider still didn't kill them.

"Come with me when you're full."

Get on the horse, Du Chengfeng leads the way.

"I know you want to live, but it's hard to find any safe place in the city now... Fortunately, I still know a hidden place, and no one will find you there."

Hearing that they could survive, a group of prairie soldiers naturally followed up. They had completely given up thinking after eating and drinking, and they would listen to whoever made them survive.

So, after a short run, these prairie warriors came to the depths of the underground arsenal and came to the huge word "Benevolence".

"It's... really safe here."

The prairie soldiers didn't know the characters of the southerners, but they knew that at this moment, the deep underground was undoubtedly the safest place—not to mention that they still smelled the fragrance of wine vaguely, which meant that the The Burning Blade rider also prepared wine for them.

Such thoughtful hospitality made all the prairie soldiers more and more confused.

"This... strong man."

The grassland soldier who looked like a leader spoke with difficulty.

"In the past, the two armies fought, and many people were offended. This is indeed our fault, but now the strong man does not kill us, and even protects us... Why is this?"

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"what is this?"

On the other side of Yanzhou City, Xiang Rong, who was chasing and killing those prairie soldiers, was also quite confused.

Originally, according to his judgment, he should be competing with the monster for food at this moment. The monster would strengthen itself in the killing, and the Overlord's Halberd would gradually regain its strength in the blood sacrifice--and after that, in When the two sides are almost killed, they will engage in a life-and-death battle to see whether he will be eaten by the monster, or whether this overlord's halberd will usher in a new life.

But now, when his side is intensively starting to kill, the other side doesn't kill.

Instead of killing the monsters on the opposite side, they even took the initiative to rescue those prairie soldiers.Whenever he blocked some prairie soldiers on his side and was about to kill them, the monster holding the blade would jump out from a distance and shouted for these prairie soldiers to run—the most outrageous thing was, The other party actually used the accent of the Qingyang tribe. The familiar grassland dialect almost made these grassland soldiers choose to follow without hesitation.

Of course, some prairie warriors were more careful. They still remembered how the fire blade slaughtered the prairie people before, so they hesitated for a moment and did not step forward.

Then these smart people were beheaded by Xiang Rong, who came here on horseback.

Under the nourishment of blood and life, this old overlord's halberd gradually glowed a bit, and under the infiltration of evil spirit, some red feathers grew on Xiang Rong's side face-this is strictly speaking. It's not a good sign, the excessive evil spirit has begun to make him move towards an inhuman posture, but at this moment, Xiang Rong can't care about this anymore, he needs the power brought by this evil spirit even more.

As long as the Overlord's Halberd recovers a little more, Fenghua's mutation can be suppressed, and as long as he kills more, everything will be fine!

Just kill more.

So why do these damn prairie people always run after the enemy shouts?

How does this make him kill?

"Next time I should shout first!"

Although he pulled it off several times, Xiang Rong still didn't understand what the monster was trying to do, but at least he knew how to deal with it.

That's right, he is the national teacher of the prairie, and he has more right to speak among those prairie soldiers.When the monster appeared, he said "follow me" first, with enemies on one side and his own people on the other, how could those grassland soldiers not follow him?
After all, in the enemy's hand, there was a fire blade several feet long. If he waved this thing gently, a lot of people would die.

And the halberd in his hand... He looks like a cavalry commander now, so what's wrong with carrying a weapon?
Compared with the monster carrying the flaming blade, he is more like the savior of these grassland people - not to mention that the monster does not dare to be hostile to him. He can just rush over, force the monster back, and then have it all to himself All the bait in sight.

It can only be said that young people are still too flamboyant and don't understand the principle of restraint. If they like to show their evil spirit so much, it will scare people away.

"Haha, I got you!"

Seeing that familiar figure once again appear on the street corner in the distance, Xiang Rong couldn't help but smile, and he was about to roar loudly.

But immediately, Xiang Rong couldn't laugh anymore.

"what is that?"

Xiang Rong once thought he was dazzled.

It should be because my eyes are dazzled, otherwise this kind of thing is unreasonable, really unreasonable.

The monster's weapon should obviously be a burning blade.

But why at this moment, what he saw was a phoenix general flag?

"how is this possible?"

Xiang Rong rubbed his eyes vigorously.

However, in his sight, the old Phoenix battle flag was still fluttering in the wind.

"Run! Follow me!"

Following the order, many prairie warriors gathered towards the big flag, like birds flocking to the phoenix.

In a daze, Xiang Rong even thought he saw the great Chu of the past.

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