Sunset and evening breeze.

The scarlet lone city stands quietly in the desert. It is like a poisonous datura, so alluring and eye-catching but it stings the sight.

A thousand riders stirred up smoke and dust without making any sound, and they rushed towards the isolated city like zombies.

They are the celestial knights trained in the abyss of the empire, and their combat strength is equivalent to that of ten elite knights.

The Celestial Knights generally only carry out internal affairs orders and rarely participate in the battlefield, not because they are not good at fighting, but because small fights are not worth their presence.

Twenty years ago, when the Western Byzantine Empire was captured, only 7,000 Celestial Knights fought against 150,000 Crusaders like slaughtering pigs and dogs. This battle established the reputation of the First Iron Army of the Barbarian Empire.

"My Majesty used his own blood to carve words on the screen - national humiliation."

"This city is the disaster and humiliation suffered by the empire. It is the burial place of the empire's sons. We fought bloody battles and vowed to conquer Kucha City."

The general held an ax in his hand and roared angrily like a lion, his golden armor shining brightly under the dim sunset.

"kill!

"

The sound of a thousand knights shook the sky, faintly forming a magnificent air wave in the air.

"Put up the flag!"

The general waved his axe, and a purple banner depicting the Throne of the Abyss fluttered in the wind.

He looked at the distant outline of Blood City, his expression gradually becoming serious.

Tough luck!

What bad luck!

I was ordered to patrol the Western Region. I would have known better before returning before passing the news back to the Holy City, so His Majesty the God would not have allowed them to destroy the isolated city...

One person slaughtered thousands of armies. Facing such a demon that shocked the past and the present, it is difficult not to be cowardly and fearful.

But as a general, no matter how timid he is in fighting, he has to pretend to be sure of victory in front of his subordinates.

suddenly.

A red-robed figure appeared at the end of the yellow sand. His snow-white shawl and long hair were particularly eye-catching in the dim sky. He just jumped over dragging his sword.

"The Yue family said he never stepped outside the territory!" The general's eyes were glazed over. He was obviously a madman, but he felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

Why go out of town?

This is still more than a hundred miles away from the isolated city.

The sudden and strange behavior has shattered his planned strategy.

"Array up!"

The general gritted his teeth and yelled angrily. The knights of the god stood with their swords on their backs, crossbows on their backs, and their spears holding their shields. Everyone opened their eyes and formed a huge square array.

A living barrier of flesh and blood!

The wind was howling, and the atmosphere on the battlefield was as stiff as iron, just like a newly frozen lake. If it collapses, you will drown.

The white-haired man hummed nursery rhymes and jumped around like a child in the yellow sand, turning a blind eye to his surroundings.

He saw that as long as it didn't destroy his home, it had nothing to do with him.

The knight of the Thousand Celestial Gods had a cardiac arrest, twisted his head with difficulty, and watched the Han slave pass by.

What a ridiculous scene.

They had already planned a hundred killing moves in their minds, prayed silently for survival, and even said they were sorry for their wives and daughters.

Who knows...

Just walked over as if nothing happened.

"General Allen, what should I do?" the knight carrying the flag asked in a low voice.

The general looked numb. He went from terrified to overwhelmed, and his emotions fluctuated.

What's going on?

I have prepared my last words.

At this time.

The white-haired man suddenly turned around, looked around the army with clear eyes, and said with a smile:

"Turn around and don't leave again, or I'll kill you all and drink your blood."

"Do it!" Allen suddenly shouted violently, reined in the horse, and roared to the sky:

"Whoever can defend the glory of the knights of the gods and kill the Han slaves will be rewarded with a seat in the abyss!"

"Avenge the empire, kill!

"

Worthy of being the First Iron Army, the knights charged into the formation bravely and fearlessly, each armed with weapons, and the knights in the front of the halberd formation stood directly on horseback.

"Sick!" Gu Changan flicked the scabbard with his fingers. He just wanted to see the snow falling.

puff!

Before he could draw his sword, the halberd pierced his arm, and his brand new red robe was bloody.

"Kill, kill!

"The charging knight waved his arms excitedly, but before he could get excited for a moment, his halberd was broken directly. The terrifying force of the shock caused him to fall off the horse's back and be crushed by the unstoppable horse's hooves.

"Very strong..." Gu Changan urged with a deadpan expression:

"But I want to see the snow, don't waste time."

He allowed the halberd and arrow to be nailed to his body, and instantly pulled out the bloody sword. The rich killing energy enveloped the world, and the sinful and cruel sword net fell down in an instant.

There were only a thousand people, but the battle lasted for most of the day. Near the end of the night, the full moon hung high, and the fighting on the battlefield was filled with screams, corpses strewn across the field, and blood gurgling.

Under the moonlight, less than seventy remnants of the glorious knights of the gods were left. General Allen's arm was cut off, and one eye burned with bleeding holes.

Their fighting spirit was completely shattered, and they fled the cruel slaughterhouse on horseback, roaring filial piety.

At first, I laughed at the Yue family's warriors as having silver-like pewter spear heads, but now I have fought with them personally, and I have a deep understanding of why an isolated city can hold on for sixty-three years.

That's a monster!

His heart was broken, but he was still swinging his sword as if nothing happened. If his head was not crushed, he would not be dead.

Gu Changan's body was covered with blood and bruises. He felt a little regretful, the kind of regret that caused his prey to run away the moment before he fired his bow.

As long as he wasn't at home, he wouldn't bother to pursue him, not to mention the heavy snowfall was about to fall.

The omens are certainly correct.

Boom!

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and heavy snowflakes fell all over the sky, stopping within a radius of ten miles.

Gu Changan didn't know what breaking the boundary was, but he felt that he could enjoy the snow again, so he wanted to go to the place where he saw the snow last time. He never thought that the snow would come halfway.

Suddenly the sky and the earth burst apart, thunder exploded in the sky, white snow poured down from the sky, and a giant dragon condensed with energy traveled in the white sky and earth.

"So beautiful~" Gu Changan opened his arms, and the heavy snow washed away the blood on his body, and the ground was covered with snow again.

He built several snowmen and waited for the ice and snow to melt before leaving reluctantly.

…

The strong corpse odor blew towards her face in the howling north wind, almost suffocating the silver-clad old woman.

Her wrinkled face was full of shock.

They are all barbarian corpses!

Knight of the Gods!

"Is that you?" Li Lian murmured to herself. She met dozens of disabled knights who were fleeing on the road, and it took her an hour to exterminate them with difficulty.

And here, there are thousands of them!

"Where is Anxi?"

She looked at the vast desert, and the blood covered her sight.

Six thousand miles away, she was actually lost. The map of Anxi from decades ago was no longer valid, and the area was unpredictable.

But in the chokepoint that everyone must pass through, the stone tablets in the Gobi Desert are engraved with Qin seal script, which is the rarest stone drum inscription.

If you are not a Central Plains person who has studied font culture, you will not be able to identify it at all.

She was born into a royal family, had been taught by a grand master when she was young, and happened to know.

The engraver said that his name was Liu Shang, and he didn’t know if he would die in the desert. He asked fellow villagers to go to Qiuci City and see the Anxi hero’s soul in the city. The location is like this...

Li Lian understood everything instantly.

The fate of the country, Gao Chaoen, and portraits.
To be continued...