I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 376: The Big Dipper is 7 stars high! Han Houye carries a knife!

Chapter 376 The Big Dipper is high! Han Houye carries a knife!

Above the sky.

Han Shao held the Ya Zi long knife at his waist, and two severed heads with disheveled hair and hideous faces hung at his sides.

Such a scene, against the backdrop of the gradually darkening sky, was not much better than the horror of the bloody sacrifice of tens of thousands of troops in an instant.

But at this moment, the eyes looking into the void on the top of the Champion City below seemed not to feel the horror.

Still shouting enthusiastically.

We won! We really won!
In this battle, the Marquis single-handedly killed the nine true immortals of the barbarians.

After achieving the unity of heaven and man in one fell swoop, he then defeated Wuhuan Khan, forcing him to flee far away in panic and look south!

At this point, the victory of this winter's battle has finally been completely secured!
They won!

Big win!

Just when everyone was in ecstasy and ready to welcome their God of War back to the city, they heard a few words faintly uttered from the void.

Then, the figure of their lord disappeared into the sky almost instantly.

……

The teacher once left behind a wise saying: "It is better to use the remaining courage to pursue the enemy rather than to seek fame by imitating the tyrant."

It can be seen that great people like teachers also understand the hard truth that if the roots are not removed, the grass will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

As the successor of XX who firmly implements the great man's ideas, Han suddenly feels that the red scarf in front of him has become more colorful.

The divine consciousness was cast in the direction of the Youbei grassland, and densely packed small dots of various colors appeared one after another on the small map.

Han Shao glanced at the extremely eye-catching green, chuckled, and took a step forward.

When he appeared again, he saw a small tribe below, and a pair of eyes looked up at him with fear and panic.

Han Shao could understand their fear.

After all, anyone who can fly in the air must be a powerful cultivator in at least the middle three realms.

It's not something their small tribe can afford to offend.

Not to mention that there were two hideous severed heads hanging in the air beside Han Shao.

So after being stunned for a while, the people of the tribe quickly knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground.

"This noble lady of Dayong...I don't know why she came to our clan?"

The old man below, who was obviously of high status in the clan, kowtowed to Han Shao with a trembling voice.

However, facing the awkward Yong language, Han Shao had no intention of paying any attention to it.

Han Shao glanced at the group of yurts below and suddenly chuckled.

"I didn't expect the Khan to have such childishness and actually play this childhood game with me."

The fun of hide-and-seek lies in the word "hide".

Once the word "hide" loses its meaning, what interest is there?

As for the tribesmen below who heard Han Shao's words, many of them did not understand Yong language, and their eyes were filled with confusion.

But those who could barely understand it all changed color after a brief moment of stunned silence.

Khan!

Apart from that supreme and noble being, who else could be on this grassland?
But...didn’t the Khan lead his people south?
How could he appear here, in their small tribe?
At this moment, some people with sharp minds reacted immediately.

He did not even bother to kneel down and kowtow to the noble Nan Gou in front of him, whose face turned red. He shouted anxiously at the loudest voice of his life.

"Run! Run!"

Han Shao lowered his eyes in surprise, looking at the tribesmen who were fleeing in all directions in an instant, and then laughed.

"Not stupid."

It’s a pity...I’m not so lucky.

With a smile on his face, the long sword of Yazi that he was holding on his waist with one hand suddenly turned into a dazzling sword that shone in the sky and fell into the void.

Under the terrifying power of the heavenly being, the people of the small tribe below only felt a flash before their eyes, and then they completely disappeared in this world.

It's a good thing for them to die so easily.

Han Shao just took a quick look and found that there were only the elderly, the weak, women and children left in this tribe.

As for where those young and strong warriors went, is there any need to ask?
There is a premise to this statement: disaster should not affect family members.

That is not beneficial to the family.

"I guess what they've been waiting for these days is how their men will bring back those bloody, flesh-stained gold and silver jewelry from the south..."

Han Shao looked sarcastic and indifferent.

After sheathing the knife, he casually made a move and another severed head appeared beside him.

The third one...

Han Shao was not disappointed that Shi Bi had successfully escaped again.

"I want to see how many heads he has and whether they are big enough for me to chop off..."

Han Shao muttered to himself with a faint smile and took another step.

The so-called cat playing with mouse is nothing more than this.

……

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"How on earth did he find me? How could he find me?!"

The grassland is vast and boundless as far as the eye can see.

Ordinary people can lose their way in a blink of an eye if they don’t have a reference.

Not to mention that it is like a thorn in the flesh, following you like a shadow and pressing you step by step.

Shi Bi cursed continuously.

He really couldn't figure it out.

Originally, he thought that Han Shao had left some kind of mark on him, so he even went so far as to remove his flesh and blood and peel off his soul shell, hoping to use this to create a new body and completely get rid of Han Shao's pursuit.

But the result disappointed him.

Can't get rid of it!
There's no way to get rid of it!

No matter what means he used, that boy could instantly see through his location like a ghost.

Even able to see through all his disguises at a glance.

Along the way, he had concealed his breath, erased all traces, and hid in a small tribe.

He once transformed into a goshawk and soared into the sky using Changshengtian as cover.

I have also given up my pride and dignity and transformed myself into a lowly prairie pika, digging the soil, digging holes, and hiding underground with my "kind".

It has also evolved into rolling mountains and integrated itself into the earth.

But no matter how hard he tried to deceive the boy, the end result was that four of his heads were chopped off in a row!

Including the two heads lost in the secret realm of the Dharma Realm, there are now six heads.

If three more were cut off, the secret life-saving method that he had cultivated with great difficulty would reach its limit!

Once the magic door is broken, you will definitely die!

Thinking of the upcoming scene, Shibi felt anxious, angry, unwilling, and even a touch of despair that he had never felt before.

"No! I can't die!"

"I cannot die now! Great cause! My great cause has not yet begun..."

On the vast grassland.

He kept changing directions and covering his tracks all the way, muttering to himself.

But the next moment, the half-spoken words he spoke suddenly froze.

Looking at the young figure who stepped out of the void as if strolling in the garden, Shi Bi's already pale face faded a little more.

From beginning to end, he never thought that he would be so afraid of someone.

Even though that face was too young, it was even more handsome than any young man he had ever seen.

Even though this person's temperament did not look like that of a warrior at all, he was somewhat similar to the Confucian scholar from Yong that he had met.

But when the other person walked towards him with a smile on his face, he felt an uncontrollable trembling and shaking all over his body.

'Devil! Evil!'

Shi Bi said to himself in his heart.

As Han Shao got closer, his pupils contracted violently.

"Do you really want to fight me to the death?"

Han Shao sneered when he heard this.

"Only the fish die. When has Khan ever seen a net break?"

Shi Bi felt hurt by Han Shao's mocking words and became angry.

But he was only angry for a moment.

Looking at Han Shao standing in the sky, and then at the six severed heads hanging in the air beside him, Shi Bi felt an unconscious pain in his neck.

Although the dazzling sky sword that beheaded him six times in a row did not take his life directly, it still caused him serious soul damage.

The immense pain of those six beheadings was deeply imprinted in his soul.

"How about giving me a chance to live?"

This was the first time Shi Bi begged for mercy.

Han Shao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then responded with a chuckle.

"What does Khan think?"

The winner becomes the king, the loser becomes the bandit.

If the two of them were to switch places at this moment, would Shi Bi give him a way out?
Maybe...right?
But the prerequisite is that you are valuable and willing to kneel down and crawl in front of him to show your submission.

But if that's the case, what's the difference between that and killing with a single blow?
After hearing Han Shao's question, Shi Bi looked at the long sword named [Ya Zi] that had been pressed in his palm at his waist and smiled bitterly.

Perhaps the reason why he sympathized with this boy was largely because they were actually the same kind of people.

A man with the heart of a tyrant and the nature of a tiger or wolf.

There is no such thing as mercy in the eyes of people like them.

Some people will only cut the roots to prevent future troubles!
Realizing this, Shi Bi took a step and fled away again in an instant.

He doesn't want to die! He can't die!

So even if there is still a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.

In response, Han Shao kept smiling and followed behind him at a leisurely pace.

"Khan, please go slowly. Please allow me to accompany you for a while."

A journey of mountains and rivers.

Walking towards Yuguan, thousands of lanterns in the middle of the night.

The wind blows, the snow falls. My homesickness is broken and I cannot sleep. There is no such sound in my hometown.

The story has come to an end and the outcome has been decided, so he naturally doesn't mind taking the trouble to personally send this grassland overlord off.

Of course, the most important thing is this journey, and Han Shao is also sending me off.

He woke up from this grassland and learned how to swing a knife, kill people, swing a knife again, and kill people again...

The former kindness and hesitation were eventually blown away by the rough wind and snow on the grassland.

"Well, it's snowing again..."

……

When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.

This is what is called a sudden disaster from the sky.

The ruins under your feet belonged to a large tribe with tens of thousands of cavalry just a moment ago.

But now, apart from the huge gully plowed from south to north, there is no trace of its existence.

Shi Bi, who had successfully brought the disaster here, raised his head and spoke in a cold voice with his lips moved.

"You are so bold as to wantonly slaughter tens of thousands of ordinary people in the upper three realms!"

"I think you are not far from being punished by God!"

Hearing what Shi Bi said, Han Shao laughed.

"Khan's trick of turning the tables is really clever!"

"Is it not the Khan who caused this disaster for this tribe?"

After saying that, Han Shao continued.

"Besides, didn't the Khan kill a lot of people?"

"Could it be that the Khan is not afraid of divine punishment?"

Faced with Han Shao's obvious test, Shi Bi's face froze.

It’s a pity that he didn’t do as Han Shao wished and reveal some of the details of the North Sea Dragon Clan in front of Han Shao.

After a cold snort, the gaze on the severed head suddenly became silent.

It became a new trophy in the void beside Han Shao.

"It seems we need to speed up..."

Han Shao pressed the Yazi long sword at his waist and looked up at the sky.

Suddenly I realized that it was already night while we were chasing and escaping.

He then carefully counted the severed heads hanging in the air beside him.

"But it's soon."

Seven in total.

And nine is the extreme number.

Kill him twice more and this round will be completely over.

Looking at the next stop, Han Shao's mouth curled up with a hint of amusement.

“It can be considered a revisit to an old place.”

"I just don't know what choice my cheap father-in-law will make at this time..."

……

The Wuhuan royal court, Dragon City.

Even if there was a glimmer of hope, Shi Bi would not allow himself to return here in such a miserable state.

After all, when he went south a few days ago, he made a solemn vow in front of the whole city.

No matter what the outcome of this battle is, I will never turn back!
I didn't expect that after all these twists and turns, I would still come back.

"Just get back to the city...just get back to the city!"

The establishment of this Dragon City was never, as those mediocre and foolish people thought, to satisfy his selfish desire for luxury.

It is not to satisfy that ridiculous vanity.

But it’s for raising dragons!

The reason why its shape is almost identical to the Weiyang Palace in the capital.

The reason is also very simple.

Because the Weiyang Palace in the capital was originally built for the purpose of raising dragons.

But the dragon raised in the Divine Capital was a red dragon, while the one raised in his Dragon City was a black dragon!
Even though the black dragon might have been killed at this moment, as long as the dragon seed formed by the luck of the entire Wuwan tribe is still there.

He will be able to achieve a certain degree of invincibility in this Dragon City, just like the emperors of Dayong who were invincible in the Divine Capital!

He might not be able to stop the Ninth Realm Taiyi, but if it was just an Eighth Realm Celestial Being, he would surely be able to capture him easily.

Of course, all this is based on the premise that he can successfully return to the city.

If not...

Feeling the terrifying aura following closely behind him, Shi Bi, who was originally a little hesitant, finally gritted his teeth and fled towards the Dragon City below.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

A familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere slowly rises from the city.

Strange because he really didn't know that person.

And the reason why it was familiar was because that aura was obviously of the same origin as my former self, both originated from... the Holy Mountain!
"Khan, go back."

"This road is blocked."

Hearing the dull voice coming from Dragon City below, Shi Bi's expression suddenly changed.

Eight realms of heavenly beings!

"You want to stop me? Do you dare to stop me?"

The voice below heard this and said lightly.

"I am following the orders of the Great Witch. I hope the Khan will not make things difficult for me."

Great witch!

It’s that old immortal again!
Shi Bi's face suddenly turned gloomy.

After a moment, Shi Bi seemed to have thought of something and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Why would that idiot send people to the Holy Mountain for no reason?"

"It seems that I really underestimated that piece of trash!"

I have been cowardly and timid in front of myself for so many years, but I didn't expect that today I would get such a big surprise.

What is this called?
This is what they call a barking dog that bites!
Thinking back to the time, he eliminated all threats, even his own children, but only left this timid waste.

But he didn't expect that it was this piece of trash, whom he never took seriously, that blocked his last chance of survival!

it is good!very good!
After finishing the story, he couldn't stop laughing.

I don't know whether I am laughing at my own kindness or at that idiot's ability to pretend.

"Where's that loser? Let him come out to see me!"

But after he finished saying this, he was answered by a somewhat sharp voice.

"My Highness said that since the Khan has decided to go south, he will not turn back."

"You are not a joking person, so how can you break your promise and gain wealth?"

The voice said this with a chuckle.

"Don't worry, Khan. Your Highness will guard Longcheng and Wuhuan for you."

"Don't worry, Khan!"

Eunuch?

How dare a mere eunuch mock me!

Especially the last sentence, which undoubtedly told him, the Khan, to die immediately!

Shi Bi was furious after suffering such a great humiliation.

"Hu Ruoxie! Get out here!"

He wanted to rush into the city.

It’s a pity that although he was able to successfully suppress the facial expression technique before, he now has no confidence whatsoever when facing an eighth-level celestial being.

In a rage, Shi Bi cursed loudly as usual.

"Trash is trash! Don't you even have the courage to see me?"

"Hu Ruo Xie! Trash! Answer me!"

But no matter how he shouted and scolded, the person in the core of Dragon City remained silent.

Let him scold you, the breeze blows on the hills.

He seemed to have made up his mind and was as still as a mountain.

In fact, this is in line with the style of the Zuo Xian King.

King Zuo Xian had endured it for so many years, so how could he not be able to endure it even for this last few moments?
"You forced me to do this, brother..."

In the core palace of Dragon City, a voice sighed.

He really didn't want to see his head being stepped on under the throne by his good brother like his father Khan one day in the future.

He was able to endure and keep his composure, but the nobles and soldiers outside the city were alarmed by Shi Bi's roars.

In a flash, countless people rushed to the top of the city.

Looking at the figure in the void with disheveled hair and without any of its former majesty, countless people carefully identified it for a while and exclaimed in surprise.

"Khan! It's really Khan!"

"Didn't the Khan go south to attack Yong? Why did he suddenly come back?"

"Where is the army? Where are the tribesmen?"

Hearing these exclamations filled with surprise and confusion, Shibi's flushed face turned purple.

"Idiot! Shut up! Stop making noise!"

A roar that shook the universe was uttered, and the terrifying power of the gods was released.

He actually wanted to kill all those ants below!

Sensing this shocking turn of events, King Zuo Xian just asked the celestial being to take action, but all he got was a cold response from the other party.

"Sorry, Your Highness."

"The Great Witch only said to protect His Highness and there were no other instructions."

"Please forgive me for not being able to obey."

……

(End of this chapter)

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