The people were excited, some kept thanking them, knelt down and kowtowed, and some cried about their relatives, their parents, wives, and children, all of whom died at the hands of barbarians.

Liu Xi left a group of soldiers here and continued to search for other halls.

Not long after, Lu Zhi also rushed in with the army.

There were very few guards in the stone hall, only a few hundred people, and they were soon killed or captured.

There are more than [-] halls, almost every one of them is closed with more than [-] people, and nearly [-] Han people have been found.

They were frightened all the way, and were beaten and killed by the barbarians. At this moment, when they saw the Han army, it was like a child who was wronged when he saw his parents, and they all burst into tears.

Liu Xi said to Lu Zhi: "Your Majesty, the number is wrong. The number of people who were taken captive is at least [-], but here there are only about [-]."

Lu Zhiwen was so angry that he said loudly, "Family Kunzhong, please rest in peace! Who can tell me where the other people have been hidden by the barbarians?"

The crying people were shocked by Lu Zhi's aura and stopped crying.

Several knowledgeable old men stood up and told Lu Zhi that a few days ago, some people were taken away by barbarians one after another, and they never came back.

As for where it went, no one knows.

However, they estimated that the location would not be too far, because the time interval between the batches of people they escorted away from the group of barbarians could roughly estimate the distance, probably within a mile or two nearby.

Lu Zhi ordered the captured barbarians to be brought over and interrogated where they had taken the rest of the people.

Those barbarians held their heads rebelliously, struggling and yelling like wild beasts.

They spoke tribal dialect, and they couldn't understand what they were saying, but from the look on their faces, they knew that it was definitely not a good word.

Liu Xi said, "Could the blood sacrifice have already begun?"

Lu Zhi was startled, thinking about it, it was really possible.

I am afraid that it is the blood sacrifice that has begun, and the number of these detained people will be so few.

He hurriedly said to Ji: "Does the Taoist know the place of the blood sacrifice?"

Yu Ji said: "Old Dao visited once, in the dense forest behind this stone temple. The place is very dangerous. If the barbarians did not lead the way in person, I am afraid that Lao Dao would not be able to enter."

Lu Zhi said: "No matter how dangerous it is, those Han people have to be rescued!"

He ordered the captive barbarians to be directly executed, leaving a battalion of soldiers here to protect the people, and then led the rest to the back mountain.

Yu Ji led the way in front, passing through the stone hall, which was a stone wall.

Yu Ji pointed to the stone wall in front of him and said, "There is a formation here to cover it, and the path is there. Unfortunately, the old man doesn't know how to open the formation. You can try it out to see if you can break the formation with military energy."

Zhang Fei asked Lu Zhi for an order: "Sir, let my old Zhang try it."

He used all his fighting spirit, and behind him, a black tiger rose up in the shape of a tiger, showing his teeth and claws, and he wanted to attack people.

"Ah!"

Zhang Fei shouted loudly, his arms became thicker obviously, and he shoved his spear forward.

A faint light curtain suddenly appeared, blocking Zhang Fei's attack.

This light curtain looks transparent, with a faint golden light, but it is extremely resilient.

No matter how Zhang Fei attacked, he could never break it.

Seeing this, Guan Yu also stepped forward.

The fighting spirits of the two are combined, and they can kill with one sword and one spear at the same time. The combined power is far surpassing most first-class generals, and even close to the combat power of super-first-class generals.

The light curtain shook for a while, shaky.

one strike!Two hits!Three hits!

It wasn't until the fifth blow that the formation was shattered.

Guan Zhang and Zhang were pale, panting heavily, obviously a lot of consumption.

Liu Xi continued to perform a life therapy technique, and a milky white beam of light enveloped the two of them. After a while, the two recovered as before.

In the forest, stands a tall stone monument.

In front of the stone tablet, there is a huge earth pit with a radius of several dozen feet.

There are piles of corpses scattered all over the place, these are the Han people who have been kidnapped.

Men and women, young and old, all had their necks slit, and the blood was gushing out.

Some of them haven't breathed out completely, like fish in dry water, with their mouths wide open and ho-ho gasping sounds.

Above the pit, hundreds of barbarians armed with swords and axes, escorted batch after batch of Han people, slit their throats, and pushed them into the pit.

Some tens of thousands of people cried and cursed, some begged for mercy, some desperately resisted, and some were numb.

But they were tied up in a string, and none of them could escape the fate of being killed, not even women, children and children.

In front of the pit, the cries shook the sky.

More than a dozen tribal witches in star robes with green feathers on their heads sang and danced in front of the stone monument, beating drums and shaking bells.

The tune is full of weird and mysterious atmosphere.

Whenever the barbarians cut the throats of a group of people and pushed into the pit, their singing became more high-pitched and their dancing became more violent.

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