in the edge

Chapter 51 The Great Terror of the Past

It's night, the Qingyang tribe's army is in the big tent.

As more and more corpses were brought back, the Qingyang Department, which was originally preparing to march to Ji Town, had to stop.Fortunately, the behavior of stationing on the spot was effective after all, and the murderer who attacked the Qingyang Department did not dare to go straight to the army camp.

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

It had just reached midnight, and the edge of the camp had already been attacked twelve times.Every time, the murderer would come in and kill indiscriminately, and then ride away before the army could surround them, leaving only the burning tents and corpses everywhere.

The murderer didn't seem to have any other purpose, neither did he think about destroying any food supplies, nor did he think about assassinating any high-ranking generals.

It was just killing people. It seemed that the murderer was just here to kill people.

"Crazy, is this?"

Many prairie warriors find it difficult to understand this kind of behavior. You must know that if you kill too much, you will be sucked into your brain by the evil spirit, and you will even become a lunatic who thinks nothing but killing. So when everyone has something to kill , Afterwards, he will also go to a wizard to restore peace to himself.

After all, they are not those natural talents with great courage, who can really guarantee that they can really recover from madness?
But in the face of the current situation, these grassland warriors have to admit that some lunatics may really be able to fight.

"No! He's awake!"

In the Chinese army's tent, the head of the Qingyang Department, He Laijiaohu, punched several cases.

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

"And this is probably a master of masters who can control two blood fiend weapons."

Another leader spoke, Bulu Lone Niu, who was also one of the leaders of the Qingyang tribe.

"Do any of you still remember the last time such a master appeared?"

"Last time……"

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

Although that period of time was a bit long ago, these leaders have also seen from the family records that it was when the Yu Dynasty in the south was in its final years, that is, when the Great Chen Dynasty had just risen.

At that time, the leader of the royal court in Mobei should still be called Shan Yu, and each generation of Shan Yu was killed from a group of brothers, so each generation of Shan Yu was full of aggressiveness like wolves—and after discovering After those southerners actually started fighting, Shan Yu, who was called ghost head at that time, naturally wouldn't let go of this good opportunity.

Therefore, Guitou Shanyu decisively seized this fleeting opportunity, gathered his troops and horses, and led his army to the south.

The war went smoothly at the beginning, and Dayu Yichao, who was fighting on two fronts, was defeated after all after struggling.But just when Guitou Shanyu thought that after the fall of Dayu, he could defeat the so-called Da Chen as easily as he conquered Dayu, but an accident happened.

Facing the prairie army of 15 claimed by Guitou Shanyu, only one person came from the emerging so-called Chen Dynasty.

It was a terrifying man over one foot 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 a few thousand of the so-called 15-strong grassland army fled back, and the rest were all killed by the thirteen weapons.

As for Guitou Shanyu himself, after fleeing for three days and two nights, he was beheaded at the foot of Xiangping Mountain in Youzhou. Even his head was made into a wine vessel and kept in the Nanchen Ancestral Temple.

Later, all the tribes of the grassland gradually learned from the rumors from the southerners that the terrifying giant who did such deeds was none other than Emperor Gao himself, the great ancestor of the Chen Dynasty.

However, none of the grassland tribes thought that the terrifying giant man who was more than one foot tall could really be considered a human being. They would rather believe that he was the devil, the embodiment of the cold wind in Mobei, and the messenger of the Changsheng Heaven to punish the grassland people.

But now, the story that should have existed only in legends is before everyone's eyes.

"...No, no, no."

He Lai shook his head first.

"Everyone also knows that it is extremely difficult to control one blood evil weapon. Controlling multiple blood evil weapons at the same time, the blood evil energy will interfere with each other, and even experts will fall into madness... Indeed, I admit, Emperor Gao, the great ancestor of Nanchen, could do it back then, but how many years could a monster like that, which can't even be counted as a human being, appear?"

"This……"

A group of leaders fell into hesitation.

It seems that this is indeed the case, among other things, just the terrifying figure of more than ten feet is already a once-in-a-thousand-year encounter, and with that body ability, it is probably not too much to say that it is a once-in-a-million-year encounter.

And now how long has it been since that big Chen Liguo, is it 200 years?

"That is to say..."

"Actually, it was two people who committed the crime, or in other words, it must be two people."

At this moment, Hari Kaku felt that he had discovered the truth of the problem.

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

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

The leader looked through the corpses on the ground and quickly made a judgment.

"But the wound itself... was it made by an axe?"

"Yeah, so let's count, how many people actually use axes?"

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. For them, the ax is more of a tool for chopping wood, and no one would use it as a weapon."

So if calculated in this way, it seems that there is only one person who uses an ax as a weapon.

That was He Xiqing's own younger brother, He Xixuan who held the family axe "Shuangluo" in his hand.

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

He Lai's face turned gloomy.

"Sure enough, this white-eyed wolf has long thought of betraying the Qingyang Department. Not only did he send troops without authorization to occupy Jizhen, he even used the method of feigning death to place his brother in Jizhou... Yes, that's it , after he breaks through Ji Town and releases Liu Yanran, a mad dog, then he will let his younger brother and Liu Yanran work together to destroy my Qingyang tribe!"

"This……"

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

Although at the beginning, these chiefs still felt that Hora's reaction was a little too much, but after He Lai's words went on, they also vaguely heard some of the truth.

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 said that this man named He Xiqing really has wisdom as vast as the sky?

"I heard that 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 been thinking of attacking the Qingyang tribe, we must get rid of this traitor before going south!"

"But……"

A group of leaders looked at each other in blank dismay.

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 Lai clenched his fists tightly.

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

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