forbidden place

() Xiliang is not like Fengyu, there are very few cities, most of them are tribes, tribes are everywhere, tribes like villages, there is only one big city among many tribes, this city is exchanged by many tribes, the country seat of power.

Han Hui already has the realm of a great martial artist in his heart, and if he wants to make further progress and become a master, it is a slow process.

However, although he did not quickly become a master, his strength is increasing every day, because every day the strong in his cells are shattered, he can eat more than a dozen sheep every day, and provide this huge amount of energy to his body , to supply those masters of the Broken Realm, allowing them to increase their strength.

Everyone was shocked, they had never heard that a person could eat more than a dozen sheep in a day, even a grand master couldn't eat so much, and couldn't absorb so much energy.

Han Hui's body is like a sea devouring energy, the toughness of his body is constantly increasing, and the strength of every cell is constantly increasing.

No one's cells are wrapped in a strong man of a broken realm. After such a master of a broken realm emerges from the body, let alone a warrior, even a monk will be crazy about it.

There are tens of billions on Han Hui's body. Although not all of them are broken, every broken one can provide him with powerful energy.

The power of the golden light has a great transformation effect on the human body. The division of the realm of warriors, Hanhui is only the realm of the great master. These days, his combat power is constantly improving, and he even has the strength to fight against the master.

"Let's walk slowly and send scouts everywhere. Wherever there are people, we will go there. Those who kill them will not only make military exploits, but also rob food. The best way is to attack a city. Thanks to you!" Han Hui said.

Everyone believed that if there were a city, these Xiliang people could not be massacred, but had to be tamed and become slaves.

Han Hui doesn't want to fight, he needs to eat, and if he eats non-stop, he will be able to eat the master, and he will be able to eat the great master.

The master is the Mingqiao acupoint, exploring each acupoint in the body, and by stimulating these acupoints, he can explode his powerful power.

Han Hui is still far from being a master, and he hasn't explored a single acupoint yet, but his strength is increasing every day.

When Han Hui was talking to Lin Xi and the others, Liu Laosan completely defeated this tribe. With the cavalry, the combat effectiveness is different.

These Xiliang people are also strange. Sometimes, they will fight to the death. Although they also have horses, they will never escape on horses.

Some tribes are different, people will run away every now and then, when Han Hui walked into the tribe, five or six hundred women, children and old people glared at him.

After Han Hui felt the murderous anger, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. The war between the two countries was involuntary, and he even had the urge to order them all to be slaughtered.

This kind of psychological struggle is too embarrassing. On the one hand, he doesn't want to kill people. These people have no grievances against him. Why does he want to kill people?

On the one hand, he has to kill people. If he doesn't kill those people who have no vendetta against him, these people who have no vendetta will kill his subordinates and kill more Fengyu people.

There is no right or wrong in killing in war, the winner is king and the loser is bandit!

"Surrender, as your servants, otherwise, you will die if you stay here, I don't mind, I will kill you all!" Han Hui said looking at these angry eyes.

He was indeed angry in his heart, he didn't understand one thing, Xiliang saw that they all wanted to kill, and he came to kill Xiliang people, why are these people so angry?

"Fuck, Fengyu bastard!" An old lady in her 80s spit at Han Hui.

"This is war!" Han Hui said coldly.

Lin Xi jumped up, the blade flashed, and an old head soared into the sky.

"I don't know why you are angry, your anger makes me very angry, you should kill us, why shouldn't we kill you? Because you are women? Women don't kill? Because you are old people, old people can't Kill? Because you are children? Children can’t be killed?”

"I am born with all things, and I love all things, but disasters still come, and the earth dragon turns over, and tens of thousands of people can die in an instant, no matter the elderly or children!"

"So, killing you may not be in accordance with the way of heaven!" Han Hui secretly said this last sentence in his heart.

He used to be the way of heaven, and now he is also the way of heaven in his own small world, ruling everything about him.

"I'll bite you to death!" A child stood up suddenly from the ground and bit Han Hui's thigh. Han Hui frowned and kicked the child to the ground.

"This is not normal!" Han Hui said.

"What's abnormal?" Lin Xi asked.

"Did we ever have such a brave village in Fengyu?" Han Hui ordered the sergeant to control all these old people and children, and tied them up with ropes.

"It has never happened before. There are warriors and cowards in any village. I have never seen such a situation, no matter adults or children, men or women, who are not afraid of death. Xiliang people are too scary!" A middle-aged veteran beside Lin Xi said.

This veteran is also a captain. Although he won the victory today, he didn't make a move, but just watched, and his scalp became numb.

"Search and see what this tribe has!" Han Hui ordered lightly.

"Anyone who finds something must hand it over. Everyone will be rewarded according to merit. Anyone who dares to hide something, even if it's just a piece of steamed bun, must be beheaded to show the public!" Han Hui glanced at the tribe and said.

The crowd suddenly agreed, leaving some to guard the captives, others to go out to guard, and the rest to participate in the search.

Han Hui stepped to the small temple in the center of the tribe, seeing the same temple as the tribe last time, his heart moved slightly.

Entering the small temple, I saw that what was enshrined on the table was not the statue of the tribe from last time, but something like a sheep.

However, this sheep has three eyes, and there is another eye growing between the eyebrows. This eye is emerald green. Even though it is a statue, looking at it makes people tremble.

"It shouldn't be a problem with the temple, the enshrined statues are different!" Han Hui shook his head inwardly.

I searched and searched, but still didn't find anything different. I gathered all the collected things, including a large number of cattle and sheep, and various copper coins.

The currency is unified, and all of them use the big yuan currency.

The army rested for a whole day, and when it was finally time to set off, Han Hui said to the captives: "If you can become my slaves, I will guarantee your life and your food and clothing. You will eat whatever we eat. If you disagree, then I will have no choice but to kill you!"

"Hmph, Fengyu bastard, we are descendants of barbarian gods, how can we be compared with a hybrid like you? Want us to be slaves? In the next life?" An old man spat fiercely at Han Hui and cursed.

"Okay!" Han Hui's complexion changed, and he raised the long knife in his hand, turning into a ray of light, and slashed towards the old man's neck.

The old man didn't even frown, and his face was very calm. There was no trace of fear in his eyes, only anger.

The knife stopped on the old man's neck, and Han Hui sighed inwardly: "This is death. If people in Xiliang are like this, how can they be attacked by Fengyu? It's good not to invade Fengyu."

"Give them some food, let's go!" Saying this, Han Hui got on the horse, put his feet on the horse's belly, and urged the horse to move forward.

The person who was finally cut off threw some food here, and rode away amidst the scolding of these Xiliang people.

"Why don't you behead them all in exchange for military industry?" Several captains who were close to Han Hui rode their horses to Han Hui's side and said.

"Things are very strange. Some Xiliang people are too brave, and some are not. We encountered many teams along the way that would be defeated in one blow."

"Attack a few more tribes and see what's going on. It's really not enough. Let's go farther and see if the Xiliang people in the deeper places are like this." Han Hui said.

In fact, it wasn't just Han Hui, the rest of the soldiers also felt strange, but they thought it was a barbaric characteristic of Xiliang people.

Han Hui doesn't think it's barbaric, it's brave, inexplicably brave.