Transform into the world of martial arts

Chapter 1 First visit to the North

What is it like in the north?Ling Yu never knew that since arriving on this continent, he has been wandering in the south. The northernmost place is the imperial capital, but it is still quite far away from the northern border.

You said that the emperor guarded the country and the king died in the country. Isn't that a joke? This is not that country, it is Daxia. There is no need to go to this point.

With the overwhelming strength of the mainland, although Daxia has some difficulties against Mongolia and Hungary, a country that relied on military force, it can defeat the opponent just by relying on economy.A protracted war would definitely be beneficial to Daxia.

However, after arriving in the north, Ling Yu felt that he was too stupid. Since Meng and Hungary could fight against Daxia with such a weak economy, they naturally had their strength.

Although the area passed by the northern border cannot be said to be sparsely populated, when they heard that the Mongolian-Hungarian army was blocking the pass, each village in the northern border also organized their own regiment training to prevent the scattered Mongolian-Hungarian cavalry from bypassing the pass and attacking them. An attack would be a massacre of burning, killing and looting.

Don't ask her how she knew, because at this time, Ling Yu was already sitting at the dining table of an ordinary person, eating a stew unique to the north, which still had a unique taste.

"Old man, did you say that your village has encountered Mongolian and Hungarian cavalry?"

Looking at the old man in front of him who looked very proud as he talked about his previous heroic deeds.There was also a faint smile on his cold face.

"That winter, the snow was very heavy. Normally, we rarely went out. However, a man from a neighboring village covered in blood came over and said that the Mongolian and Hungarian cavalry had bypassed the pass and rushed into their village. , so we quickly gathered the whole village together."

Speaking of this, the old man seemed to have returned to that snowy day when he was bathed in fire. All the men, women, and children in the entire village were gathered in the center of the village, and the fire not far away was gradually burning.

"Let's run. If those gangsters come to kill us, we won't have time to escape."

The words were depressing, but they were quickly accepted by everyone. At this time, the old man who had just become the village chief came out and said, "Shall we run? Let's not talk about whether we have a place to run. We have two legs. How can we run?" Can it outrun a four-legged horse? When we are outside, on a flat plain without any protection, won’t we become each other’s targets?”

As soon as these words came out, the originally agitated villagers calmed down again.He looked at the young village chief again and listened to his words.

"Not only can we not leave, but we have to fight with them here. Take a good look at our parents, wives and children around us. If we don't fight with them, are we going to let them kill our parents, brothers, wives and children?"

Seeing that they were shaken at this time, he continued, "Although we don't have city walls, we have houses, and although we don't have weapons, we have hoes. Those people are ordinary soldiers, not martial arts masters, why can't we Fight them back. Make them hate us."

As for rescuing the village next door, no one mentioned it, no one dared to mention it. Don't talk about justice or cruelty. At this time of life and death, they could only make the best choice.

The flames not far away had penetrated the heavy snow and reflected in the eyes of these people. They picked up their hoes and rakes, the tools that they had used to do farm work in the fields. At this time, they also began to play a new role.

Hunters in some villages have also taken out their crossbows and planted some simple traps in the villages. These tools, which are specially designed to deal with prey in the woods, have also begun to have new functions at this time.

The ground gradually began to shake, and some wails came from the thick flying snow. The ordinary people felt chilled when they heard the painful sounds of those women.

"The enemy is coming, we are ready according to the previous plan."

Faintly in the snow, more than a dozen cavalrymen came on horseback. Snow dust flew as the horses' hooves passed by. The hunter who had been watching the outside on the roof also noticed with sharp eyes that behind each of the cavalrymen's horses. , all carrying a tightly tied woman.

Furious, the hunter bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and an arrow flew out of his hand in an instant, flying towards one of the cavalrymen who was galloping towards him.

With a scream, the cavalry fell off their horses. Before the hunter could celebrate, he saw the cavalry shouting angrily, and flying arrows shot out from their long bows.

Looking at the arrow stuck in his chest, the hunter's eyes gradually blurred. The last thing that caught his eyes was that they rushed into the village and a corpse hanging in his trap.

The arrows were flying like rain. These villagers who had not participated in the war held weapons in their hands, but they still couldn't control their trembling bodies. However, looking at the relatives and friends behind them, they knew that they had no way out at this time.

The Mongolian and Hungarian cavalry had just rushed in and were about to speak. As soon as a soldier entered the village, a long rope and a bamboo pole were pulled out of his body, and his life was hung on the bamboo pole. .

Before seeing the villagers, two soldiers had already died, which made the captain of the Mongolian-Hungarian army at the head furious.Instead of saying any hypocritical words to persuade them to surrender, they just led the people to kill. If they didn't kill the entire village, how could they eliminate their hatred.

However, these villages are not like the plains outside, where horses can be allowed to gallop. In order to take revenge and massacre the village, they can only dismount, gather all the hateful villagers together, and then kill them together.

However, I originally thought that people could be gathered together effortlessly like the previous village. However, the soldiers who had just entered a house were beaten by several rakes and hoes before they saw anyone. Dead.

"Damn it, they still dare to resist. If you rebel against them, kill them all."

However, it was still a little late to say this. The soldiers who went to arrest people met a lot of people. Although some resisted and killed one or two people, the final result did not change. They were all dead on the spot.

In the end, only a few Mongolian and Hungarian warriors were left, and they did not expect to encounter such a situation.But since the other party is hiding in the house, they have ways to force them out.

"You guys, go and burn down all those houses. I don't believe they can still be waiting for us inside."

The leader looked coldly at the houses where the villagers were hiding, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"So how were you when they lit the fire?" Hearing this, Ling Yu couldn't help but ask.But he saw a look of nostalgia on the old man's face.

"What else can we do? Let's fight with them. In the end, all the men, women, and children in our village will come together and kill those Mongolian and Hungarian people alive. But, did you see the tombs outside? That was that time After that, all the victims."

Recalling that before entering the village, he saw a large area of ​​tombs not far away. He thought they were their ancestral tombs, but he didn't expect such a reason. Looking at the old man in front of him, Ling Yu was also in awe.

Chapter 2 Small Village (two chapters combined)

This is a very ordinary northern village. It is also a village that Ling Yu and others admire very much. In order to protect their homeland, they picked up the farm tools they usually use for farming and bravely fought against foreign enemies. They are worthy of respect. .

The sky is still as hazy as when it came, with flying birds still flying across it. Those tombs in the woods still face the howling north wind, as if they are still guarding the land they guard with their lives.

A pot of turbid wine slowly poured towards the tomb. The liquid fell onto the ground, splashing with the aroma of wine.Jiang Yueting and Yao Yuehan looked at the village owner in front of them quietly without saying a word.

"Let's go. The road ahead is still a long way from the pass. We'd better get there earlier. Fengjian is still waiting for us."

Jiang Yueting and others nodded and followed Ling Yu on the road. There was a carriage and three white horses. They continued to move forward quietly as they had before.

"Master, have a glass of wine and warm yourself up. Although it is autumn now, it is indeed much colder in the north than in the south. You'd better warm up."

Jiang Yueting poured a glass of simmering wine and handed it to the village owner who was sitting aside and was about to read a book. At this time, Ming Yue rushed back to the Heavenly Demon Sect because of the incident with the Demon Sect, so she could finally continue to get close to the village owner. , no need to look at Ming Yue’s hateful face anymore.

"Well, thank you. You should also drink some wine to warm yourself up. By the way, give some to the foils and others outside."

After a slight hesitation, Jiang Yueting picked up the jug and walked out of the carriage. She didn't need to do anything, just shook the jug in her hand at the foil, and they would understand naturally.

Looking at Jiang Yueting who came back with empty hands, a faint smile appeared on Ling Yu's face.

"Yue Ting, I'm sorry that we didn't find any clues about your family in Dongling Prefecture this time. I don't know if your brother has found anything."

Speaking of her brother Jiang Feng, Jiang Yueting couldn't help showing a trace of longing. Although she hadn't seen him very often since she followed the village owner, it was indeed an exaggeration to not see him for more than half a year like this.

"Let Jiang Feng come to the north if you have time. We happen to be short of a groom, and he can also meet Yue Ting."

"Well...village owner, you are going too far. My brother is just a groom."

Seeing the smile on her owner's face, Jiang Yueting didn't know that this was her owner teasing her again. She gritted her teeth and sat down by the window with a groan.

"Master, you said you were fine, why are you always teasing Yueting?"

Instead, Yao Yuehan gently packed away the owner's wine utensils, and then handed Jiang Yueting some remaining hot tea to warm her body a little.

"Yuehan, I want to drink. Why are you giving me tea? Well, okay, okay, I'll drink it now, I'll drink it now."

Jiang Yueting instantly became honest after being stared at by Yao Yuehan's beautiful eyes. In fact, she didn't know why she listened to her words so much. Just seeing Yao Yuehan's glare made her instantly frightened.

Looking at the two little lolita in front of him, Ling Yu suddenly felt as if his daughter had grown up, and he took out a few snacks he had made before from his space backpack.

"You two have been busy. I guess you haven't had a good meal in the previous village. Let's take some snacks to fill your stomach."

Seeing the snacks handed over by Ling Yu, Yao Yuehan thanked Ling Yu and took them without waiting for Jiang Yueting to speak.

"Well, this is Yueting's craftsmanship, it's really good... Well... This is..."

Jiang Yueting looked at Yao Yuehan who was turning blue, and quickly took out the detoxification pill from her backpack, and without saying anything, fed it to Yao Yuehan who was already having difficulty breathing. Then she saw that she couldn't eat it, and her brain As soon as I felt hot and anxious, I blew it in directly mouth to mouth.

"Oh my god, what kind of snack is this? Why is it so exaggerated?"

After taking the detoxification pill, Yao Yuehan looked at these exquisite-looking snacks with an expression that looked like he was surviving a disaster, and did not dare to take a second bite.

Looking at Yao Yuehan, who looked like he had survived a disaster, Jiang Yueting couldn't help but sigh, and tried to keep a calm mind before speaking.

"Yuehan, these are not snacks made by me, they are made by the owner himself. Moreover, you must remember not to eat the snacks you take out from the owner's bag, as they are poisonous to the intestines. "

"Hey, what are you talking about? People are still sitting here. Just say that. You did it on purpose."

Looking at Jiang Yueting, who was still patting Yao Yuehan on the back, Ling Yu's words became less and less confident as she spoke, and finally she couldn't speak anymore.

"I'm fine, but it's worthwhile to be able to eat the snacks made by the owner of the village."

"You also said that you didn't see that Ming Yue ate the soup made by the owner of the village and almost got poisoned."

She really gritted her teeth. She knew that her craftsmanship was not good, but she didn't exaggerate it. It just tasted a little weird. As for putting it this way.

"Master, there is a situation ahead."

Just when Ling Yu was about to have a good argument with Jiang Yueting, she heard some angry voices coming from the foil outside, which could make this woman who always had a smile on her face bring out such obvious anger. the sound of.Ling Yu was also curious about what happened.

"Did something happen?"

Opening the car door, Ling Yu stuck out his little head and looked forward, but what he saw was the light of fire in the distance. He suddenly thought of what the old man had told him before, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

And Huajian may have already thought of it. What the old gentleman said before must have happened there.

"Foil, let's speed up and try to arrive in time to rescue the villagers inside."

"Yes."

The three swordsmen immediately clapped their horses to speed up, and Jiang Yueting also got out of it, making the carriage reach its fastest speed.

At this time, an ordinary village in the north was already covered with flames. The villagers here originally thought that it would be the same as usual. After the sun went down, people went back to their homes to spend a peaceful and somewhat cold night. However, a burst of horseshoes , a pile of torches, they had no idea where these Mongols came from, but their appearance was accompanied by thick flames, turning the entire village into a sea of ​​fire.

When everyone escaped from inside, they found that the Mongolian and Hungarian cavalry were already ready to go. Just one charge had already caused half of the villagers to lose their lives.

"You bastards, everyone took up arms and we fought them."

A man saw a Mongolian-Hungarian scimitar slash the neck of a friend who went hunting with him in the woods not far away during the day, and blood instantly covered the ground.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill you..."

Screams followed, and some old and weak women and children who had not run far became the targets of the Mongols. They did not even draw their swords, but kept shooting at those who were being attacked with bows and arrows. People running away.

"Hahaha, you cowardly Daxia people, you can only be our slaves. Kill them and keep a few women for us to eat."

"That's right, they say that women in Daxia have tender skin. We will also taste the taste of these women today. When we are done playing with them, we will cook them in a pot and have a good meal of meat."

"Hey, have you seen this little girl? She's pretty. She's so pretty. I didn't expect there to be such good things in this small mountain village."

Several Mongolian and Hungarian soldiers who had killed dozens of unarmed villagers discovered a beauty hiding in a thatch pile while burning it.Although she is a bit young, some people like such older girls, don't they?

"Ah haha, that's great. You run. I like to see how desperate you are when you want to run but can't. Run quickly."

Watching the girl fall to the ground while escaping, and looking at herself and others in panic, these Mongolian-Hungarian soldiers seemed to have gained some satisfaction and burst into crazy laughter.

"Dad, Mom, help me, someone come and save me."

However, at this time, the village had been reduced to a sea of ​​fire, and most of the people had become the souls of the Mongols and Huns, and death was everywhere here.

"No one can save you, no one, hahaha, that's great. It's just this look, despair and panic, but without any begging for mercy. That's it. This is the only way it's fun to play."

"I'll kill you." A rough and arrogant man rushed into these people crazily, and swept towards these people crazily with a long stick he found from nowhere.

"Daughter, daddy is here, please leave quickly."

Seeing her father coming to save her, the girl cried excitedly. However, as soon as her hope appeared, she was interrupted by a black arrow. Looking at the arrow stuck in her father's throat, the girl let out a desperate cry. lament.

"dad..."

However, behind the screams was utter despair. The girl without any hope now looked at the Mongolian and Hungarian soldiers walking towards her step by step, and picked up the long stick left by her father again. It was very, very heavy.However, it can make her feel a trace of warmth again, although she knows that this warmth is only short-lived.

"Put down your weapons and please us. We can spare you. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

"I really want to know how you can be so rude."

An awe-inspiring and inviolable voice sounded from behind these Mongols. The girl looked for the voice and saw a woman with a cold face and a sword in her arms.The cold face is an awe-inspiring and inviolable appearance.

"You... you go away quickly, they are all devils, devils, you go away quickly."

The girl who had given up any hope of being rescued saw another person coming here to throw themselves into the trap, and seemed to think of the tragic death of her father just in front of her, so she faced these Mongolian and Hungarian soldiers like crazy. Attack.

However, the long stick, which was slightly heavy for her, did not pose any danger to the Mongolian-Hungarian soldiers. A long knife stabbed the girl fiercely. Just as she closed her eyes and waited for death, she suddenly felt a sound in her ear. The sound of a gust of wind.

"I'm here, you won't die."

Her icy eyes stared coldly at these Mongols and Huns who had committed heinous crimes. Apart from the word "kill", she could no longer think of any other thoughts in her mind.

"Okay, okay, I just saw a little beauty, and now I see an ice beauty. Not bad, not bad. It's time for us to have a feast today."

However, as soon as these words were spoken, a sharp long sword appeared in the mouth of the Mongolian-Hungarian soldier who spoke.One pierced through his neck, and the tip of the sword appeared behind his neck.

"you..."

"It's useless to talk too much."

The cold voice was followed by the shocked eyes of the girl, and what was reflected in them were the Mongolian and Hungarian soldiers who were showing off their power just now, but they were all killed by a group of women who appeared from nowhere.

In the flames, they were like the legendary goddess of war from the fireworks, slowly walking towards here.

"Why, why, why didn't you come earlier, why did you come so late..."

A sad voice came from the girl's mouth, but the next second she threw herself into Xue Jian's arms.Tears for the rest of my life, gratitude for escaping from birth.Let it out from this moment.

Ling Yu looked at the village that had been plunged into a sea of ​​flames. She knew that she was still too late.

The crying of the girl who fell in Xuejian's arms made her feel a deep sadness.

"Yue Ting, you, Yue Jian and the others go to the village to check if there are any survivors. We must rescue them."