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"The Urushion is here …"

"The Urushion is here …"

"The Urushion is here …"

It was unknown who was the first to cry out, waking everyone up. The citizens and merchants of the bazaar finally came to their senses, and in an instant, the bazaar exploded with people fleeing for their lives in panic.

The Urushion who was selling tiger skin was stunned for a moment, then put the tiger skin on his body and ran, while the Chinese customer who was selling silk silk s had a bad luck. There were several silk silk s that he could not carry away, so he picked up one and ran, the cookie seller was even more straightforward, throwing away his burden and running. In an instant, goods and money were scattered everywhere, and the whole market was a mess.

"Yahhh …"

No one knew what they were shouting, but more than ten thousand Wuhuan cavalry s charged down from the mountain ridge, their heavy horses hooves striking against the thick snow. In an instant, snow fog s rose up and covered the remaining sun in the west.

From the mountain ridge to the market, it was only a few hundred steps away, and it was a flat road at that. Amidst the flying snow fog, over ten thousand Wuhuan cavalry s surged out from the side of the mountain, surging towards the market at the foot of the mountain like a tide.

"Close the doors of the campsite!"

"Light the beacon!"

"Prepare to shoot!"

Facing the surprise attack from the Wuhuan cavalry, a small leader of the burly officer quickly and decisively issued an order. They were the hundred odd burly officer s sent by Lord Taishang Wang Jing at the entrance of the market. The leader of the group was one of the hundred generals and their mission was to protect the market from the attacks of the Urushion.

Under the lead of the little leader, they quickly closed the camp, ignited the flames of the fire, and prepared to fight. Although they only had a hundred men, the Wuhuan cavalry had ten thousand cavalry, but they had no way out. Their lives and families were already tied together with the market, and once the market was breached, they would have nowhere to run to.

"Kill …"

Wuhuan cavalry rushed over like a flood, the short camp could not withstand the attacks of the Wuhuan cavalry at all, the fearless Wuhuan cavalry howled non-humans, and even charged towards the camp fence together with their horses, the fierce sound of the collision and the tragic sounds of the war horses resonated through the sky in an instant. On the horses, the ferocious faces of the Urushion could clearly be seen.

"Release the arrows!"

"Puff puff puff …"

Following the order of the hundred generals, over a hundred Arrows shot out like lightning. Fiercely staring at the bodies of the Wuhuan cavalry s, he let out a miserable scream as dozens of Wuhuan cavalry riders fell down from their horses and were stomped into meat paste by the riders behind him.

"Release the arrows!"

The hundred man was shouting, his voice hoarse. The hundred odd burly officer s under his command were all busy as they continuously shot arrow after arrow. They clearly knew that this was their last struggle.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the cavalrymen charging in front of them broke through the crude fences, and there were also quite a number of Wuhuan cavalry s who were stabbed by the pointy piles placed in front of the fences. If they were not stomped into meat paste, they were pierced through by the sharp wooden stakes in their bodies.

"Brothers, fight it out with these bastards of Wu Huan!"

The hundred people of burly officer were enraged, their faces revealed sinister expressions, they raised the long knife in their hands and roared. burly officer no longer had a way out. Death was already inevitable, and Urushion wouldn't leave any survivors for burly officer.

"Let's go all out!"

Over a hundred burly officer soldiers roared, all of them brandishing their weapons, closely following behind the hundred of them. Facing the surging wave of Wuhuan cavalry, it was their duty to charge forward. Even if I have to die, I have to let you bastards know the might of my burly officer.

"Kill …"

The hundred men of the burly officer roared, the blade in their hands swung out, striking one of the Wuhuan cavalry's war horses. Just as the horse charged forward, the scimitar sliced over, and with a backslash, the Urushion's arm was cut off.

Before he could rejoice, he saw another scimitar float past, and before he could turn around, he felt a chill on his neck, and then he suddenly flew up lightly. In a flash, the entire world started spinning and rolling, and the heads of the hundred men flew into the air, and when he looked back, his unyielding body was still holding onto his blade, blocking right in front of the rider.

"Kill!"

A officers and soldiers used all his strength to pounce forward with his blade in hand. However, before he could even touch Urushion, a wave of scimitar flashed past, and a cold killing intent rushed over. In that split-second, he felt a burst of coldness in his chest, and the only thing in front of him was his eyes that was as cold as a poisonous snake.

However, just at this moment, his big blade had finally slashed onto Urushion, he forced himself to move forward, the Urushion's scimitar had deeply stabbed into his chest, but his big blade had cut into Urushion's waist, he used his last bit of strength, and pushed the big blade forward. Blood spurted out from his chest, but he only smiled. In the midst of the blood spurting out from his chest, his innocent face was smiling brilliantly.

"Yayayaya …"

The hundred over burly officer s were instantly submerged by the surging torrents of Wuhuan Steel Cavalry s. Like a small pebble thrown into a surging river, although it also caused a small wave to splash out, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

"Wuu …"

More than ten thousand Wuhuan cavalry rushed into the market, just like a group of wolf that had entered a flock of sheep. The Wuhuan cavalry spread out in all directions, and began to pursue, kill, and plunder cruelly.

"Save me …"

A woman's howl came from inside the house, followed by a fierce struggle and struggle. In that moment, the sounds of fighting stopped, followed by the piercing howls of a woman and the rough laughter of the Urushion. After a while, the Urushion walked out of the house and threw a woman's head into the snow.

"Grandpa …"

He shook the old man's bloody body with all his might to wake him up, but the old man would never wake up. Just a moment ago, when the old man hid his grandson in the pile of grass, a Wuhuan cavalry man slapped her horse and brandished her blade, and the sharp scimitar mercilessly opened up his chest.

"Puff …"

In a flash, he smacked his horse and galloped over. A blinding cold light flashed, and a small head flew into the air. The child's crying suddenly stopped, and his weak body fell limply onto the ground, falling into a pool of blood while sticking close to the old man's body.

"I'll kill you!"

A sturdy looking man raised a wooden stake and swept a Wuhuan cavalry from the horse's back. Just as he was about to smash Wuhuan cavalry's head with a rod, two sharp scimitar s pierced into his back at the same time. Amidst the splattering of the blood light, the brawny man's body suddenly spun and he fell to the ground in a dejected manner. Dark red blood oozed out from beneath his body, and his bright and penetrating eyes instantly dimmed.

"Not good, the Urushion is here, let's go!"

Having been living on the edge of a blade for a long time, Qin Ming was extraordinarily sensitive. When he heard the Bullhorn's voice, he understood that the Urushion had come. At the north of Upper Valley County, there was only Urushion. If fresh inferior wanted to come over, he would have to go through the territory of Urushion.

When they rushed out of the tavern, Urushion had already rushed into the market, the special scimitar was currently cutting towards pedestrians and merchants. Qin Ming used his eyes to scan the surroundings, and instantly determined that Urushion had as many as one ten thousand people, if he did not run now, he would die here.

"Charge out!"

Without any hesitation, he jumped onto his warhorse and picked up his broadsword. A dozen followers mounted their horses, each revealing a large saber in their hands. With a wave of Qin Ming's blade, a dozen horses galloped down the street.

"Crack!"

A few of the Wuhuan cavalry s who were robbing had not expected anyone in the market to dare charge towards them, and before they could regain their senses, Qin Ming's blade had already come slashing over. Although the blade did not seem to be very sharp, the power of the heavy sword cut through the blade, and a soldier of Wu Huan was cut in half.

"Wuwaa …"

A Wuhuan cavalry screamed shrilly. Qin Ming also did not hear him clearly. Seeing the other blade pouncing towards him, he actually raised his arm to block in the midst of panic. However, he did not expect that his arm was even more useless, and was actually chopped down by Qin Ming.

"Aooo …"

This time, Qin Ming finally understood the Wuhuan cavalry's scream, it turned out that Wu Huan's scream was like a wolf's howl, it was too terrifying and sad, causing Qin Ming's hair to stand on end, goosebumps all over his body. Annoyed, he raised his broadsword and cut off the man's neck. The piercing scream finally stopped, and the world became much quieter.

"Kill …"

The short battle had attracted the attention of a large number of Wuhuan cavalry. With scimitar in hand, they let out inhuman howls and surrounded Qin Ming and the others. Qin Ming fiercely roared, and a sharp piercing sound came out. An ice-cold chill rushed towards him from the left front, and with a cold look in his eyes, Qin Ming instinctively raised his blade to block, and with a "clang" sound, dazzling sparks were formed on the surface of the overcast evening sky. A sharp long arrow had already been sent flying by his slash, but it had sunk deeply into his arm.

"Marshal, you …"

"No problem, let's kill our way out!"

Qin Ming bellowed, gently pulling on the reins of his horse, and the war horse below him roared, it turned slightly to the left, where the janissaries behind him shouted in unison and rushed forward to attack the bloody road Qin Ming had opened up. In an instant, a dozen or so of the riders galloped forward, hacking the Wuhuan cavalry formation in half. Like a violent storm, they swept through the formation.

The wind howled as it blew across the vast Upper Valley. Layers of snow were piled up, and the snow that filled the sky swirled and danced in the wind, blocking the light in the horizon. No one knew what time it was, but they felt that the sky was getting darker, and night had finally arrived.

Dozens of horses galloped forward, and from afar, they could see the Ningxia County. However, Qin Ming was not the least bit excited, his brows tightly knitted together. When they reached the city walls, the guards opened the gates as soon as they saw the marshal had returned.

"The four of you should hurry to the upper valley city to report to Master Qin Liang. More than ten thousand Wuhuan cavalry have entered the Upper Valley County and have him notify the various counties to prepare for the enemy."

"The four of you, immediately sound the gong to warn them, and order everyone from Wasteland soldier and the Wasteland soldier to ascend the city walls."