Ferocious beasts destroy the city

The city was full of foreigners causing chaos, and in the midst of the chaos, the blockage and confusion of information and intelligence were normal.

Xiao Jingxiu frowned and said impatiently, "The generals from Southern Xinjiang are in the south of the city. Send people to look for them there."

The young man was even uncharacteristically agitated: "The Barbarian King is in the south of the city. Tell everyone to be careful, avoid fighting, and stay away from Yao Li."

Xiao Jingxiu failed to avoid Yao Li.

When he led his troops to the south of the city, he saw Yue Anshan and more than a dozen Yunzhong generals were about to be killed by Yao Li.

The sword flashed with blood and the sword made a clanging sound.

Amidst the tight siege, Yao Li was seen calmly holding his sword.

Blood mist swirled around the Barbarian King, and dozens of high-ranking Yunzhong generals fell to the ground covered in blood. Yue Anshan was also knocked away by a move, and fell heavily on the broken wall, vomiting blood.

Blood mist billowed, splashing at Yao Li's feet. The Barbarian King jokingly said, "You think you can save people?"

Yao Li stood with a sword on his back and looked around. All the soldiers were terrified.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Lu Xingchuan, smiled softly, and said in a tone that was almost sarcastic: "Your emperor dares not show up. The one you risked your lives to protect is nothing but a coward."

Lu Xingchuan did not respond. Blood oozed from the wound on his chest and there was a dead silence.

Yao Li's eyes were cold, and his tone was more like a hunter's announcement: "Today, any general in the city who has used any martial arts is on my hunting map."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and a blood mist rolled up. A hunting map appeared in the air, with more than a hundred red circles on it, marking it like prey.

Yao Li said coldly, "If you don't hand over Qin Xuan, all the high-ranking generals in the city will be killed today."

The next moment, he grabbed a general and strangled him to death.

On the hunting map, a red circle disappeared.

The whole place was dead silent. The generals' eyes trembled between anger and fear.

For a moment, fear and anger intertwined.

All the generals present were covered in blood and looked like they were at the end of their strength.

In order to save Lu Xingchuan, all the Yunzhong generals in the city will soon become the victims of Yao Li's sword.

If all these pillars of the army were killed, I don't know how we can continue this war.

Seeing Yao Li put the knife on Yue Anshan's neck, Xiao Jingxiu's eyes flashed with hesitation. Finally, he took a step forward and said in a low and stiff voice: "Let them go, I will take you to the emperor's place."

Yao Li raised the corner of his lips, raised his hand and waved it, and the blood light condensed into a hunting map, hanging directly in front of Xiao Jingxiu's eyes: "Where is Qin Xuan, circle him out for me."

Xiao Jingxiu was silent for a long time.

He was a general in Yunzhong, and to be honest, he was far from loyal to Emperor Qin Xuan.

But today, let Qin Xuan die here. Tomorrow, the head of the Great Gan Emperor will be sent to the border city. The day after tomorrow, the thousand-mile battle line in southern Xinjiang may collapse completely.

Xiao Jingxiu was silent for a long time, and finally reached out and slowly circled a location on the hunting map.

--Fake.

Xiao Jingxiu breathed a sigh of relief. If Yao Li discovered something was wrong, he might lose his life today. But at least, during this gap of confirmation, many people could escape.

Unexpectedly, Yao Li did not follow the marked location.

The next moment, Yao Li's eyes flashed, and his figure appeared in front of Yue Anshan.

The same hunting map was spread out in the air again.

He reached out and grabbed Yue Anshan by the collar, lifting him up with his hands. His tone was stern: "It's best if the two of you point to the same spot. Otherwise, you two will die together."

Yue Anshan's eyes tightened, and he looked at Xiao Jingxiu with an extremely complicated look.

Judging from Xiao Jingxiu's temperament... nine times out of ten, this guy circled a fake position.

Which place was it? Yue Anshan had no idea.

Yao Li's eyes were cold, staring at him intently, for a breath, then two breaths, with such a suffocating pressure.

Cold sweat rolled down Yue Anshan's back. He had lived to this day, fought countless battles, seen life and death in his life, and had never been afraid. But to be forced to death like this would be truly pathetic.

He gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart into one sentence: "Kill me if you want! I am a great general! I will not be a dog of barbarians!!"

The Barbarian King smiled grimly, his intent etched in his face. "You refuse to move, which means—he's lying to me?"

Before he finished speaking, Yao Li made a move. With a bang, Xiao Jingxiu flew backwards and hit the ruins hard. Dust rolled and blood splattered everywhere.

The whole audience's breath stagnated, everyone's eyes were filled with shock and anger, and the generals drew their swords one after another, making it clear that they were ready to fight to the death.

Yao Li showed no fear. He stood with his sword slung over his shoulder, his gaze icy and cold. "I'll ask you one last time. Where is Qin Xuan?"

Yao Li's tone was extremely impatient, as if he was going to slaughter everyone present in the next moment.

The next moment, a ray of light descended from the ruins.

The clear light was like water, covering Lu Xingchuan, who was almost breathless.

The light spread out like ripples, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.

The blood on the bodies of the generals and soldiers solidified in the light, and their wounds began to heal slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the pain seemed to be mostly wiped out by some force.

Yao Li's eyes fixed, hatred surging in them - Bodhi mind!

There’s no doubt about it, it’s Qin Chengxiu’s damn martial arts!

The figure behind the illusory light was neither fierce nor ostentatious, just like still water running deep.

But Xiao Jingxiu became excited.

The young man who hadn't shown much expression just now, even though he nearly died, now had bloodshot eyes and roared in an almost hoarse voice: "... Damn it! Who let you out?!"

He struggled to prop himself up, forced himself to stand half a step, but his knees gave way and he fell to his knees again, coughing up blood. Half of his body was stained with blood.

Wen Congren looked surprised and whispered, "Isn't it said that you two have a bad relationship? How could he recognize you at a glance in my mimicry formation?"

Xiao Jingyuan raised his eyes to look at the young man in the virtual light, his eyes became complicated, and in the end, he just sighed: "Brother Wen is interested, you can burn paper and tell me in the future."

He had just discussed it with Wen Congren. No matter if Qin Xuan died or the generals in the city were slaughtered, this battle would probably not be won.

At this point in the situation, there is no other way out except for him to take the lead.

Anyway, this Barbarian King only recognizes martial arts techniques. In all likelihood, as long as Wen Congren's imitation formation has no flaws, he can be fooled for the time being.

As Yao Li was looking around, the expressions of several of Yao Qi's confidants behind him suddenly changed.

This group of unruly grassland warriors all bowed and whispered solemnly, "Mr. Wen."

Wen Congren remained expressionless, only nodding slightly. He casually tossed something and spoke indifferently, "This time, the grasslands won. Generals, how about giving me some respect? It would be disgraceful for a ruler of a great country to be beheaded in a border town."

Yao Li's face instantly became uglier. What the man threw out was his Wolf King Order.

Whoever holds this item can command all tribes and exercise royal power.

Several experts exchanged glances, remaining silent for a moment, as if receiving a distant message. After a long pause, one of them spoke slowly, "Sir, are you sure you want to use this?"

Wen Congren replied calmly, "I've made it clear enough."

The barbarian master was silent again for a moment, then spoke again: "The Khan said he agrees to your request. But please come with us back to the grassland."

After he finished speaking, the expert leaned close to Yao Li's ear and whispered a few words.

Yao Li's pupils suddenly shrank, his bloodshot eyes swirling with anger, and he laughed out loud: "How dare that ignorant boy Yao Qi teach me how to do things?!"

The expert remained calm as usual and replied slowly, "King Khan said that he is trying his best to cooperate with you, Senior, and hopes that you can cooperate with him a little."

Yao Li stared at him for a moment, flicked his sleeves, and snorted coldly: "Forget it."

In the end, he was too lazy to argue with Yao Qi. Anyway, he didn't want to bring a dead person back.

In an instant, Yao Li appeared and arrived in front of the "Great Emperor".

Yao Li raised his eyebrows and said frivolously, "At a time like this, you dare to stand up and die for your generals. You are a man of character."

Xiao Jingyuan didn't want to pay attention to him, but just sighed in his heart. Recently, he was really unlucky.

Seeing that 'Qin Xuan' didn't even look at him, Yao Li felt a little embarrassed. Damn it! Qin Chengxiu's bloodline and descendants are all bad!

He extended his palm and hit the young man directly in the heart.

Blood was oozing from Xiao Jingyuan's mouth and nose, and his eyes dimmed.

Wen Congren quickly reached out and caught the fallen person, then helped him back to the ground.

He said calmly, "Do you guys want to kill anyone else?"

Yao Li sneered, "The remaining ants are not worth my effort."

Yao Li put his hands behind his back, his expression naturally conceited: "The heart meridian is destroyed, Yao Qi doesn't want the head. Then let's go."

Wen Congren was taken away by the barbarians, and the formation technique on Xiao Jingyuan gradually faded.

Above the ruins of the city gate, after a dead silence, startled cries began to be heard.

"No—not Your Majesty! God bless Your Majesty! God bless Dagan!!"

Among the forbidden troops, there was a cacophony of relief, shock, joy, and grief.

A general from southern Xinjiang brazenly knocked a cheering high-ranking official of the Imperial Guards to the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.

Different voices began to emerge.

"The Emperor asked you to die for him! Damn it! Where is Qin Xuanren?!"

The swords were clashing, and less than a moment after the barbarians left, the soldiers on the ruins were already turning against each other.

Yue Anshan came back to his senses amidst the noise below. He looked at Xiao Jingxiu beside him in surprise, with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, and also a subconscious concern: "Hey... Lao Xiao, it seems to be your brother."

He and Xiao Jingxiu didn't get along well with each other on weekdays, but they had fought together many times and faced life and death together many times. Regardless of whether they were willing or not, they had always had many life-and-death friendships.

Xiao Jingxiu was breathing rapidly, his chest heaving violently, as if the hidden injury from the Barbarian King's attack just now was wreaking havoc in his body.

Yue Anshan opened his mouth, and the words "Death is the greatest" flashed through his mind. He wanted to comfort him, but when he thought of the guy's usual gloomy face, he felt that he was talking too much, and swallowed the words back.

He could only utter a dry, "Can you still move? I'll take you to see a doctor."

Xiao Jingxiu still tried to stand up, but he fell back again and again without strength.

Blood boiled in the young man's throat. Finally, he looked at Yue Anshan. The young man's eyes were almost distracted as he spoke a few words incoherently, with great difficulty:

"I...he...save him——"

Yue Anshan was stunned. Xiao Jingxiu was a sinister, taciturn man who acted coldly and stubbornly, always relying on himself. After dealing with Xiao Jingxiu for so many years, this was the first time he had seen him ask for help.

But Xiao Jingxiu was interrupted by a cough of blood after he had spoken a few words. Blood gushed out, staining half of his body, as if every breath was tearing at the ruptured wound in his chest.

Yue Anshan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly circulated his Qi. He reached out and pressed his hand on the other person's chest, trying to disperse the violent and chaotic force in his meridians.

Yue Anshan didn't have time to think about it, nor did he care what the other party wanted. He just comforted him in a hurry, repeatedly responding: "Okay, okay, don't worry - I'll help you, I'll help you!"