The small city was built temporarily, but there are very few buildings in the city, only dozens of small houses.
However, the sense of ceremony is still very strong. A large circle of city walls was built in this small city, enclosing the whole city.
Of course, this little city wall is useless.
At this time, on the city wall, three people were standing there.
"Brother Wuming!" At this time, Yu Wenta looked at the crowd gathering below, and he smiled and said: "This group of guys seems to be attacking."
Ao Wuming, who was in a daze, regained consciousness and said, "Yes, they are going to attack. I took a look when I came in. Their number was close to 10,000. Among the Northern Liang, many have been recruited."
"Your number is too small." Ao Wuming said: "I can't do anything, the curse on me has not disappeared, Ye Xin and the others are not here, otherwise, I can still help!"
After finishing speaking, Ao Wuming smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yuwen!"
Having said that, he turned his head to look at Yuwen Tart and said, "After I get rid of the curse on my body, Iwill avenge you."
"Jian Er, Jian San, Jian Liu, plus Chen Ye, there are seven or eight people who are in the extreme state of the gods. Tiangong respects me." Yu Wenta took a deep breath and said: "I stepped into Beiliang This land, I am ready to die!"
As he spoke, he raised his head and said: "After countless years, I just want to tell my royal father that I, Yuwen Tart, have no fear of life and death, and have never lost face to the Yuwen clan!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Ao Wuming next to him and said: "I will die when I die, but there are not many people behind me, but they are indeed good men in Beiliang. I hope that brother Wuming can protect their lives instead of me. , take them out of Beiliang, find a safe place, and let them live in peace."
Ao Wuming nodded and said, "Okay!"
As he spoke, he opened a jar of wine and said, "This wine will be practiced for you!"
Rao is Ao Wuming, who also thinks that Yu Wentao has little chance of surviving.
He only played alone!
Yuwen Tart looked at Han Rui and said, "Your mission is over, so let's follow the nameless brother. It doesn't matter whether you return to the Misty Sea or wander in this world, it's up to you to choose."
Han Rui looked at Yu Wentao and asked, "What ifyou survived?"
Yuwen Tart turned around, looked at the fiery Han Rui, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth and said: "If I survive, then you whip the corpse Queen of Beiliang!"
With that said, he stood on the top of the wall.
Below, in front of the city wall, countless people began to gather and began to rush towards the front of the city.
At the forefront, there are two alien tame thunders, which are a specialty of Beiliang. Taming thunders are relatively mild-tempered beasts that can be tamed by humans.
The alien trainer has weak attack power, but its defense power is extremely astonishing.
Its size is very large, with two taming thunders on both ends, Jian Er and Jian Liu stand proudly in front.
Jian Er raised one hand and growled, "Yu Wenta, I will give you one more chance at the end. Go back to Misty Sea and the place where you were imprisoned honestly. I will spare your life!"
"Do you think that Beiliang can be regained just by relying on you alone?" Jian Er sneered, "Don't let the Yuwen clan die!"
Yuwen Tart laughed wildly, he looked down and said: "To deal with you, I alone will be enough!"
He stood on the top of the city. At this moment, he grabbed it with one hand, and a long knife flew towards him. This is his latest knife.
"The old dog of the Emperor of Heaven is heartless. He could have easily wiped me out, but he trapped me in that place for him to take and humiliate my Yuwen clan." Yuwen Tart said lightly: "He probably never thought that one day, I Can come out from that place, and the Yuwen clan will set foot in Beiliang again."
Jian Liu chuckled lightly and said, "So what if you set foot in Beiliang?"
"Beiliang!" Jian Liu laughed wildly and said, "It's not the Beiliang it used to be. Today's Beiliang is a purgatory on earth. This is the result of your stubborn resistance back then. Each of them lived a very happy life." Miserable, for all people, strong or weak."
When Yu Wenta heard this, his eyes froze suddenly.
He turned around and looked at the refugees who were gathering towards him.
He saw a middle-aged man in civilian clothes sitting on the roof of a certain house.
Jian Liu's words, like a heavy hammer, hit Yu Wentao's heart.
Yes, Beiliang, not the former Beiliang.??
It has been more than two months since he came back. There are not many people who have come to seek refuge, but there are only two or three. So far, the entire small city has only a few hundred people!
The integrity of Beiliang has long been lost
In the rear, among a forest, suddenly there was a sound of hooves.
The sound of hooves was uniform, and not long after, a group of people dressed in blood and holding spears came out of them riding tamers.
The appearance of Taming Lei is exactly the same as that of the Scarlet Iron Cavalry.
They strode out of it at almost perfectly uniform strides!
On the city ahead, Yuwen Tat felt a little pain in his heart. He looked at the sky, then lowered his head, looked at the dark army of the Protectorate below, and said with a slight crooked neck: "Today I will fight here to the death, you at least die half!"
"Huh!" Jian Er looked at Yu Wenta lightly and said, "You think highly of yourself too much. There are still some people in Beiliang who want to straighten their backs. Today, the car completely took your Beiliang back. The spine is broken!"
As he said that, a monstrous fighting spirit burst out from his body.
"Children of Mobei, stand up your spine!"
"Wenzhou's wine is full of mellow fragrance!"
"Train the thunder and shoot, and pierce the enemy's chest!"
"Girl from Beiliang, your lover who is waiting to return home!"
At this moment, a melodious singing resounded in the distance.
An ancient ballad resounded with a trace of vicissitudes.
"The fine wine from Zhongzhou is sold all over the world!"
"Snow-white Renhuang Banner, fluttering on the hills!"
"Scarlet cavalry, the dream of men from Zhongzhou!"
"Boys of Beiliang, hold out your chests!"
The moment the song resounded, hoofbeats resounded in the distance, and a long bloody line floated out in the distance.
"Roar!"
The song fell, and suddenly, it turned into a huge roar. The roar was shouted by countless people in unison.
The bloody cavalry is getting closer and closer, and everyone can see what it looks like above!
"Roar!"
Another low roar resounded.
On the back of Shun Lei, all the people stood up, and their spears were hung beside Shun Lei. Make this one gesture after another!
"Roar!"
The third roar resounded, everyone pressed down, their eyes looked ahead, their killing intent was decided!
On the city wall, Yuwen Tart watched this scene, tears streaming down his face!
"Beiliang War Dance! Beiliang War Dance!" He kept crying.
Then, he pulled out his own knife, pointed down, and roared: "The spear is still here!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com