555: C555 Iron and Blood

C555 Iron and Blood

But how could there be a fool in the world who would use an incomparably precious spirit-powered arrow to attack an unremarkable little bird?

One had to know that the materials required to fire a spirit energy arrow were enough to feed an ordinary family for a year.

Little Black's eyesight could clearly see anything within 500 meters, even if it was an ant. And the furthest he could see was five kilometers.

Yang Xuan closed his eyes.

After signing the pet contract with Little Black, he could communicate with Little Black through the Divine Sense. Now, this ability was used by Yang Xuan to communicate with Little Black.

He first asked Xiaohei to scout out the formation of the Barbarian Clan's troops. He also used a blueprint to draw and order people to send it to Zhou Fengmiao. After that, Yang Xuan brought Xiaohei to find his target.

As for the rest of the Carduus Army, they were stationed in Fresh Breeze Gorge to rest and wait for orders.

On the main battlefield, in front of the two armies.

The surrounding air was terrifyingly quiet. After the morning mobilization, the fighting spirit of all the Tiger Army was boiling. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the Barbarian Soldier in front of them, except for the horse that occasionally made a sound. No one made a single sound.

...

"Found it."

In the middle of the Carduus Army, Yang Xuan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. Yuh Qingcheng, who was leaning against him and taking a nap, was shocked.

"What did you find?"

Yuh Qingcheng turned around and asked curiously.

"We found our target."

Yang Xuan said and did not have time to explain too much to Yuh Qingcheng. He pulled ___ onto his horse and ordered the soldiers beside him, "Gather the troops. Form groups and walk out of the valley four times. We will gather five kilometers northeast. Group one, follow me in the lead. "

No one spoke, the silence around them was terrifying. Everyone silently mounted their horses and followed Yang Xuan.

Outside the Fresh Breeze Gorge was a plain.

Yuh Qingcheng leaned into Yang Xuan's arms in satisfaction. Other than the bumpy ride on the horse which made her feel uncomfortable, it seemed like everything around her was beautiful.

Yang Xuan helplessly looked at the lovely girl in his arms.

Perhaps it was because he didn't have much time to dress up after coming to Profound Gate Pass, but compared to the first time he saw Yuh Qingcheng in Qingzhou City, the delicate fragrance on her body had become much fainter. However, there would still be a wisp of it entering his nostrils from time to time.

It was just that he didn't have the time to care about the warm and soft jade in his arms. He looked towards the northeast with a serious expression.

Yesterday, when Zhou Fengmiao assigned the task to him, he was still somewhat dissatisfied. Only now did he know how childish his idea at that time was.

Although it was three kilometers away, with his current Divine Sense, he still could not feel it clearly. However, Yang Xuan could faintly feel that there were several powerful auras in that direction. The strongest one was almost comparable to Yang Xuan. Thinking about it, that should be the leader of this army!

More than two thousand people silently followed behind Yang Xuan. In the sky, Little Black was constantly in the three courtyards, helping Yang Xuan confirm that he did not lose his way.

Only 500 meters away from the enemy, Yang Xuan waved his hand behind him.

"Pass on my order. All troops, start charging from the position under my feet. Follow me."

Yang Xuan shouted at the people behind him.

Immediately after, he used his legs to clamp down on the horse's belly. The horse felt the pressure and quickly rushed over.

With the speed of Yang Xuan's horse, the distance of 500 meters was covered in an instant. A long army appeared among them.

As expected, it was just as Yang Xuan had guessed. Because they were in the territory of Barbarian Clan, they did not raise their guard too high.

Sensing Yang Xuan's arrival, the army of Barbarian Clan began to stir. The army behind Yang Xuan rushed towards the opposite side.

These disabled troops were powerless in front of the Carduus Army.

A black horse ran towards Yang Xuan from the army of the Barbarian Clan and stopped in front of him.

"I am Turca. May I ask if you are the new general of the Carduus Army in Profound Gate Pass?"

Turca was a big man with a full beard. He looked at Yang Xuan with disdain.

"Yes, I am."

Yang Xuan answered unhurriedly with a faint smile on his face.

The troops led by Turca were harvested by Carduus Army, but Turca did not seem to care.

"Sir, you don't care about your troops. Instead, you are chatting with me here. It doesn't seem to be good."

Yang Xuan looked at the troops in front of him that were defeated after being attacked by the Carduus Army. He frowned.

"I have long heard of the reputation of the Carduus Army. Speaking of which, I am not afraid of a joke. These defeated soldiers that I have brought with me, no matter how powerful I am, I can only be defeated by them. "

"But aren't there a lot of noble disciples among them? Aren't you afraid of being blamed?"

Yang Xuan frowned, feeling a little strange.

"Blamed? This is a battlefield. Although I can't control them coming here, since they are here, they should be prepared to die."

Turca said, and his aura burst forth, revealing the strength of an intermediate Fifth Stage.

"This is a place filled with iron and blood."

He said in a low voice, and his killing intent started boiling. The long blade on his back started buzzing.

As a disciple of a military family, the people Turca hated the most were the descendants of those influential families. Especially those who did nothing, but were able to do whatever they wanted on the merit book.

And the Yang Xuan in front of him was precisely this kind of person in his heart.

When he first saw Yuh Qingcheng leaning in Yang Xuan's arms, he had already come to this conclusion.

When they came out to fight, they still had to fight with women on horseback. Wasn't this the ridiculous behavior of those wealthy disciples?

But what he didn't expect was that after he revealed his strength, a faint aura also drifted out from Yuh Qingcheng's body.

"Eh? It's actually the strength of an early Fifth Stage?"

Yuh Qingcheng's strength stunned Turca for a moment. Men of sacrifice? Ha, what a waste. "

"Stop"

Upon hearing Turca's words, Yang Xuan instantly understood what was going on. He put one hand on Yuh Qingcheng's shoulder and slowly said, "This kind of bloody thing, let us men do it. Otherwise, they will think that I am living off a woman later."

After saying that, Yang Xuan jumped off the horse's back. The wooden sword had appeared in his hand. The Spirit Aura in his body circulated and a huge Qi was emitted from his body.

"Tsk tsk, it seems like he's a pretty good kid."

Turca's eyes lit up. He jumped off the horse's back. The purebred horse's spine was broken by Turca's huge pressure in an instant. After a long hiss, it fell to the ground.

"My favorite is a rich kid like you who grew up in a greenhouse. You don't know how dangerous the world is. You think you can do whatever you want just because you have some ability. Today, I am going to use my fist to tell you that cultivators who have never experienced blood... They can't be called true cultivators."1

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