Chapter 73 Wu Zhu Lan

Kela is just a Gobi desert in the hinterland of the Kuliqi Desert. After a long time, according to the language of the Dongyi people, it means devil.

It is hot all year round. An ancient book once said: "If a person comes here and is thirsty and has no water, he will die within ten days."

Ten days is still a long time, as this place is still a long way from the Jingege Mountains in Biansha.

If people here have no water or food, they can survive for five days.

The Dongyi did not learn from the lessons of the previous dozens of battles with the Yuan Kingdom.

At least people shouldn't.

Such a short memory.

The scorching sun rises, and below it is scattered golden desert. This is a gift from God, but also a curse.

A small group of Dongyi remnants was forced into the Gobi Desert by the Jia group led by Lu Zhe.

"Soldiers, charge up and kill them! To avenge the killing of our Yuan soldiers!"

Luo Heng raised his long sword, astride his horse, and chopped directly at an enemy.

Splashes of blood streaked across the sky, and sweat and blood fell on the scorching desert, evaporating with a sizzling sound.

In today's battle, Luo Heng is responsible for protecting Lu Zhe.

Yun Rui ambushed in the Jingege Mountains to cut off the reinforcements from the Dongyi, so as to give Lu Zhe and his group, who were far away in the Kurilchi Desert, some relief.

On the battlefield, Lu Zhe also needs experience, and this is all he can do.

Yun Rui believed that Lu Ze had his own ideas and plans in mind, and would never lead his soldiers to act recklessly and kill them innocently!

Next to the dead tree in Glagobi.

Lu Ze was staring at a man closely, as fierce as a lone wolf in the desert.

Not far away, a handsome man wearing a gemstone waist chain and wolf-tooth necklace, who was sitting on a boulder cave, glanced over with a look of admiration and interest:

"Okay, it's not time to fight again today."

The big man with a curly beard followed him and began to blow the horn three times. After he finished blowing it three times, he retreated and said, "Master, we can't retreat anymore."

"For the sake of the Dongyi, this is what they should do, but these crazy Yuan people are not so easy to deal with."

The handsome man seemed to regard the lives of the Dongyi soldiers in front of him as light as dust, and did not mind letting them sacrifice for the Dongyi.

"Yes, master." The big man with a curly beard followed behind the handsome man, his face full of loyalty to this man.

Lu Ze's eyes became more and more determined, as if he had forgotten that he was on the battlefield for a while. He grasped the long sword, stepped on the dead trees and practiced light skills. He stepped on the heads of the Dongyi soldiers in three or two steps and flew past them quickly, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the face of the handsome man.

A long rainbow runs across the sun, facing the scorching sunlight.

The desert was silent, and no other sounds could be heard.

The affected desert trees had several branches broken off.

“Crack—”

Time begins to flow.

The handsome man frowned, as if he had not expected that the young man in front of him, who was not even twenty years old, would dare to catch up with him:

"Ignorant child!"

But when he suddenly saw the murderous look on the man's face, he felt a little doubtful.

The boy's face strangely resembles some of this barbarian's blood? !

Lu Zhe didn't care about that. The moment his sword stabbed forward with murderous intent, it was intercepted by the man's fingertips:

"Who are you?"

"Kill your people!" Lu Ze sneered, took advantage of the situation to make a sword flower, and rushed towards his door again.

However, that person seemed to sincerely want to test Lu Zhe's ability and actually started fighting with him.

The sound of the two swords clashing attracted the attention of the two armies fighting nearby.

Luo Heng saw Lu Zhe flying forward to fight with the leader-like figure, and he felt anxious, fearing that Lu Zhe would be defeated!

Nonsense!

Is this battlefield no joke?

Such an action is tantamount to abandoning the army.

Moreover, Luo Heng looked over at the man carefully and saw that he had a weird appearance, was cold-hearted and had a low body, only seven feet tall.

She had a wolf-tooth necklace around her neck, but her skin was a completely different color from that of the Dongyi people.

Is it Lan Wuzhu? !

It’s really Lan!

Luo Heng's pupils suddenly shrank. The spies sent by the Yuan Dynasty to Dongyi once said that there was an extremely powerful person in the Dongyi army camp, and no one dared to interfere with his decision.

Lan A is ruthless and cruel, holding half of the power of Dongyi. No one knows the depth of his martial arts skills.

Because all those who have tried it have become the souls of the dead under his sword!

"Sir! Come back!"

Luo Heng called out, and after exchanging a glance with He Geng, they both picked up their swords and cut through the thorns along the way.

The Dongyi soldiers who were blocking the road were cut like vegetables, and their blood soaked the desert.

Who is Lan A? Both he and He Gang know this person's methods.

If you fall into his hands, I'm afraid you won't live to see the sun tomorrow!

Lu Zhen had no master, so he began to teach himself martial arts and read books at a young age. The best guidance came from Yun Huai and Yun Rui, which prevented the cold-hearted Lu Zhen from going astray.

He has talent, understanding, and is willing to work hard, making him the perfect candidate for a martial arts genius.

But she was still young after all, and after having just fought with the handsome man for more than twenty moves, she was already a little exhausted.

Lu Zhe slammed the sword into the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.

It was this person, he saw it clearly.

It was this man's order that gave the man beside him the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

This is why Yun Huai fell on the battlefield in order to protect himself.

He will never forget that scene.

Lu Ze's eyes were filled with hatred. He forced himself to stand up slowly, tears and blood streaming down his cheeks. He opened his lips and teeth slightly:

"Let's fight——"

Filled with the anger and unwillingness of the teenager.

The bearded man had an expressionless face. Just as he was about to attack, he swung a large iron chain and was about to come over to give Lu Zhe a heavy blow.

"Goli." Lan Wuzhu suddenly said, "No need."

Geli was somewhat puzzled, but he still followed his master's order and retreated behind Lan Wuzhu.

However, Lu Ze was quick-witted and quick-handed. Although his hands were covered with scratches and bloodstains, he still held the hilt of the sword tightly and moved forward quickly. Drops of blood, sweat and tears mixed together and fell on the desert in spots.

The sword and its energy were so fast that no one could resist it.

In just a moment, the sword had pierced through the bearded man's heart.

The big man seemed a little bit unbelievable. He looked down at the sword that pierced his heart, and looked at the young man who fell heavily to the ground in disbelief.

Collapsed with a bang.

Lan A frowned, his eyes became more serious, and he slowly approached the boy:

"You killed my servant."

Lu Ze sneered. He had no strength left at all. All his internal energy had been squeezed out and not a trace was left.

The figure swaying in the breeze is like dead trees and fallen leaves.

He only regretted that he could not kill the alien in front of him with one sword, so that his father's spirit in heaven could not rest in peace.

The young man pulled out his sword and thrust it into the ground, then he knelt on one knee due to exhaustion.

But the eyes are still unruly.

The sounds of fighting continued nearby, and broken spears and swords were left in the desert.

The ground was littered with corpses.

Lan A walked forward, lifted Lu Zhe's fair chin with her slender fingers, and looked at him with contempt:

"You are very courageous, young man."

Lu Ze's thin lips were cracked and oozing with blood. He took a sip of blood foam and spat it at the man:

"The hatred for the murder of my father is irreconcilable."

"I want you to see the Dongyi nation destroyed and its people wiped out."

Lan A released his chin and slapped Lu Zhe's face to the side:

"I'm waiting for you."

He leaned over and whispered in Lu Zegui's ear: "Half-blood bastard."

Lan (e first tone)

(End of this chapter)