Tiandao doesn't work today

Yan Nu almost instantly forgot about finding the enemy's main force.

Recalling that when he was enjoying good food and drinks in Gaomi City, there were countless people starving to death not far away, and he felt unbearable.

The people in the occupied areas were completely helpless and had no hope at all.

At this moment, Yan Nu couldn't wait any longer, for fear that someone would die if he was too slow.

"Dong dong dong!"

Yan Nu urged the war horse with all his strength, and Huang Banyun and others followed hard.

The dust was flying along the way, and the dispersed warning formation at the beginning was completely gone.

"Marquis, if you are traveling like this, if you encounter the enemy, there will be no room for maneuver." The scout said solemnly.

Yan Nu held up his spear and said, "I'll kill them all if I encounter them."

"..." The two scouts were speechless.

Han Tiedao said calmly: "Master Junhou's martial arts skills are astonishing. If he bumps into a small group of Bald-faced knights, he will not be left alive."

Everyone nodded in agreement and said no more nonsense.

Miaohan had originally requested to annihilate the small group of rangers he encountered, but he didn't know if he could complete the task within two days with such a detour.

The five people hurried on and soon arrived at a small town.

The town had obviously been ransacked, and the earthen fences had collapsed long ago, but the buildings inside were generally intact, and there were not even as many corpses on the roadside as expected.

Most of the bodies, naked and naked, were concentrated in the center of the town.

In addition, there are some corpses that voluntarily fell into wells and rivers, or hung themselves in remote places.

Han Tiedao quickly judged: "The corpse has traces of torture. It should be a wealthy family in the town."

"The troops who came here mainly came to loot property. All civilians should have been taken away."

Yan Nu nodded and scanned his consciousness, but found no hiding refugees.

This made him stunned. The group of people before clearly said that there were people hiding here.

Transferred? Or was it robbed again?

"The town was captured five days ago, and just two hours ago, another group of cavalry came here." Han Tiedao found fresh traces in the courtyard of a wealthy family.

Yan Nu felt that this man was really a great talent and quickly said: "Do you know where he went?"

Han Tiedao frowned and continued to search for clues.

Yan Nu expanded his consciousness to its maximum, but still could not find any trace of the enemy.

Two hours is enough time for people to run twenty miles.

"Going to the west!" Han Tiedao finally found new clues and determined the whereabouts of the group that had just arrived not long ago.

"Let's go! Let's chase!"

Without saying a word, Yan Nu mounted his horse and gave chase, and everyone quickly followed.

Han Tiedao discovered something else on the way and said, "It's a team of at least two hundred people, most of whom are walking and can't run far."

Yan Nu looked at the muddy and chaotic land and had no idea how Han Tiedao could identify it. He felt that all the land looked like this.

All I can say is that this is professionalism.

"Old Han, I admire you so much!"

Han Tiedao sighed and said: "It's just a small skill. Lord Junhou's martial arts are astonishing, but he is kind and simple. This is what makes me admire him."

Yan Nu thought that Ge Erdan had said something similar, and wondered: "Does being kind or not kind have anything to do with being good at martial arts? Why are they always mentioned together?"

"..." Han Tiedao laughed dumbly.

Then he nodded heavily: "Yes, your Excellency is right, what does it matter..."

After chasing for less than half an hour, they saw a group of Bald-haired Rangers escorting the people on the plain ahead.

There are about fifty barbarians and one hundred and fifty common people.

Several heavily armored cavalrymen were leading with swords in front, and a dozen cavalrymen were driving behind with spears. There were also people guarding the left and right sides of the team to prevent them from escaping.

This group of Bald-haired Rangers drove the people away like dogs and sheep. If they stopped moving forward, they would beat them with their spears or even poke holes directly in them.

The people were dragged around with long ropes tied around their necks, and the women were weak and disheveled. They kept falling down and were covered in dirt.

There was not even a cry from the team. When Yan Nu and others rode closer, they could only hear chatter and laughter.

"..." Yan Nu's eyes instantly turned red, his face darkened, and he frantically urged his war horse.

Behind him, Huang Banyun gritted his teeth and moved all his energy.

In comparison, the three veteran scouts looked much colder, and they just silently pulled out their swords.

Everyone sprinted at full speed.

Rumble...

The heavy sound of horse hooves and the chilling breath rolled in.

"Um?"

"They must be the scouts of the Central Plains Barbarians."

Seeing that the five of them dared to attack fifty people, the Bald Rangers laughed and quickly formed a formation.

And he bent his bow and set an arrow at an extremely fast speed, sending them a hail of arrows first.

"Tear!" Yan Nu's spear moved forward, its body glowing red.

With one vigorous swing, an arc-shaped shock wave swept away the flying arrows.

The Bald-haired Ranger was startled, and then he realized that Yan Slave was not an ordinary scout, and his true energy was very powerful.

They immediately wanted to distance themselves to both sides to avoid the sharp edge.

But in an instant, a terrifying gun intent rushed towards him.

"Groan!"

The phantom sound of gun intent resounded in the heart, like the sound of a phoenix, filling the whole place with an indomitable momentum.

The impact of the artistic conception makes the scalp numb and the mind is in a trance.

When they came to their senses, a figure charging forward with a gun was zooming in front of them.

The high-spirited black hair was blowing, coming from the direction of direct sunlight, so that his face was in shadow.

Until with a pop, the spear pierced his chest, and the terrifying power tore his heart apart.

The Bald-haired Ranger saw a pair of fiery red eyes beneath his shadowy face just before he died.

"He is a stunning warrior!"

The leading cavalryman screamed and shouted, and the others became commotion.

However, it was already a hand-to-hand fight at this time, and the five Yan slaves thrust in like sharp knives.

"Roar!" They couldn't care less, they all roared suddenly, their bodies suddenly swelled and became extremely strong.

Suddenly, all the pores on his body were spraying out black and red evil spirits.

The clothes whirred and vibrated violently, and the evil spirit lingered around the body, forming a defense similar to Gang Qi.

Their muscles and bones were even thicker, and their facial features were extremely ferocious.

This change is somewhat similar to Oolong Laogou's Hercules spell. His strength skyrocketed by thousands of kilograms, and the power of his true energy tripled.

"Hahahaha!" A wild aura bloomed out, like fierce monsters.

The surging power made them laugh and feel invincible.

"They have all been transformed by evil cultivators. After transforming into ferocious beasts, they are comparable to top warriors." Han Tiedao shouted. Apparently he had fought against the Tufa clan and understood the power of this transformation.

A mere 30,000 people swept through Qingzhou, so there was something unique about it.

The evil cultivators of the Tufa clan fully demonstrated to the people of the Central Plains what kind of terrifying army the immortal cultivators could forge if they disregarded their moral principles and used magic to transform mortals at will.

However, Yan Nu didn't care and swung out his spear like lightning, killing one on the spot.

He has already learned the basics of marksmanship, and is simple and unpretentious.

It doesn't matter what ferocious beast he is or not, he will be killed with one shot.

"Uh-huh!" The Bald-haired Ranger screamed and flew away, spurting blood.

But the spear filled with a huge amount of true energy bombarded the black evil energy protecting the body, roaring out a terrifying shock wave, making the people around him scream and fall to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Yan Nu changed his approach.

With a bang, the spear suddenly burst into flames!

"What!"

Not only the Bald-faced Rangers were horrified, but Han Tiedao and the others were also stunned.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

Yan Nu seemed to be waving a flaming divine spear, and with one sweep, there was a fan-shaped flame trail.

He jumped up from his horse and blasted through the air.

In the blink of an eye, the spear danced, and there were all kinds of gorgeous fire lights, trajectories criss-crossing.

Symbiosis weapons can not only infuse true energy at will, but also infuse magical water and burning fire.

Yan Slave no longer needs to breathe fire all over his body, he just needs to let this gun burst out with the power of flames. It can emit from a few segments to tens of thousands of segments.

Although the impact range will be much smaller, it will also be more precise.

Yan Nu integrated it into his marksmanship, and finally it was no longer an all-round explosive attack.

I saw him making several ups and downs, slashing horizontally and vertically, with blazing flames sweeping across the entire place.

The Bald-faced Rangers were either burned to charcoal or blown to pieces.

After the fire dissipated, Yan Nu walked towards the people with his gun, even breathing calmly.

"Tsk!" Yan Nu raised his spear and cut the ropes around the people's necks.

"You...you..." The people had given up hope.

In their eyes, Hu Man was too powerful to resist. They had been hungry for several days and were caught again. They could no longer even cry.

Unexpectedly, a young man came out of nowhere, brandishing a blazing spear, and rescued them.

It was simply a beam of light in the darkness, and for a while the people couldn't believe it.

"Are you a fairy?"

Yan Nu grinned with Aweng's favorite silly smile: "I am a pariah."

Everyone was stunned, and even didn't understand. How could such a strong man be a pariah? I don’t know why Yan Nu can be so confident.

But this does not prevent them from being grateful for their life-saving grace.

"How many days have you been hungry? Here is horse meat to eat." No matter what others thought, Yan Nu announced his door, turned around and dragged over a smoking horse.

In the battle just now, Yan Nu killed several people and horses.

The horse meat was cooked by the flames, and of course there were some parts that were raw and burnt.

But it doesn’t matter, just cut it and bake it.

Huang Banyun stepped forward to help, and the scouts were even more familiar with the road.

Soon a bonfire was built, the horse meat was roasted and distributed to everyone.

After eating the meat, the people finally came to their senses and cried endlessly.

"Don't be afraid. If you go east or south from this way, you won't encounter the Bald-Faced Family."

"You will be safe when you reach Gaomi."

Yan Nu once again guided them on the road, and then gave each of them a piece of horse meat to eat on the way.

But before leaving, Han Tiedao asked the people one by one to get information.

"We are not locals and we are refugees here."

"I saw that the town had been looted once, so I thought it was safe and there was some food available in the town, so I stayed."

"I didn't expect that another group of rangers would come today."

"They were arresting people everywhere and we were all found from different places."

After hearing these words, Huang Banyun was very surprised: "The barbarians are robbing and killing people everywhere, why do they still capture the people alive?"

One of the scouts shook his head and said, "Maybe coolies are needed to build something."

"Actually, if you were left alive just now, I can still ask."

These scouts are proficient in multiple barbarian languages, which is a must-learn skill.

Han Tiedao pondered: "It should be brought back specially for cultivation..."

Everyone was stunned and realized that this was the most likely possibility.

When a person dies, his essence is gone, and those who are alive are the treasures of heaven and earth...

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p.s: Sorry.