Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 24: Rebels


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The 15th division of Xiyi failed to advance eastward together. Dean Zhang killed the 15th king with a sword overnight. In the end, he was defeated by the Yunqin army and fled to the desert behind the Prajna corridor. Wu Bu has always been the master of Bi Luo Ling.

Before the eastward advance, the fifteen parts of Xiyi were small countries of equal value in Yunqin's eyes. The population was nearly one-third of that of Yunqin at that time. Hunters and nomads, except women and children, and the elderly and sick, can fight, so the total number of troops during the eastward march even exceeded the total number of troops in Yunqin at that time.

Being able to feed so many hunting and nomadic populations is really because of the suitable climate, the fertile aquatic plants and the vastness of the Biluo Ling.

According to Yunqin’s customary division of southeast and northwest, Biluoling actually occupies a quarter of the entire western part of the empire, equivalent to the total area of ​​two to three provinces.

The biggest reason why the Biluo Mausoleum is called a mausoleum without dividing the provinces is because such a large area was grabbed from the fifteenth branch of Xiyi, which was all mobile at the time. The tents, as the weather moved in some hills and pastures, there was no city outline at all, not even a city.

At that time, the Biluo Tomb was vast and sparsely populated. After a great battle, after the 15th Xiyi Department all withdrew from the Biluo Tomb, although many herders moved in, it was even more sparsely populated than before.

Such a large area of ​​suitable climate, and the fertile waters and grasses of the territory certainly have great value to the Yunqin Empire. It is just that Yunqin has only been established for decades, and a large country has just been laid down. The population and the city are in the original Some dense areas have expanded outward, but they have not had time to expand here, and since Wenren Cangyue settled in the Biluo Mausoleum, this area has become more peaceful.

In the past few decades, the fifteenth branch of Xiyi has even dreamed of returning to Biluoting.

From a place full of running water, grass, woods, and just relying on hunting and grazing some cattle, sheep, elk, and food, I was driven to a place where drinking water is a problem, only some thorny woods and cacti grow. In the yellow sand desert, the gap and the desire to restore the original life can be imagined.

The Guiqiu tribe of the fifteen parts of Xiyi originally lived for generations in the vast mountain forests and wilderness between Biluoling Jingtian Lake and Tongtian River. This Xiyi, regardless of male and female, has been shaved into sturdy pieces Bald heads, tattoos like moire patterns on the scalp, silver nose rings, and clothes made of fish and animal skins. Because they occupy a lot of water in the territory, fish is also one of their staple foods.

Extremely fishy, ​​normal Yunqin people will be nauseous when they smell the raw fish blood mixed with tender corn that has just been paved. It is their favorite appetizer.

The fifteen parts of Xiyi were originally kings, and occasionally they had to fight against each other. They were not united. Finally, they united when they joined forces to advance eastward, and they were immediately broken up. After the Guiqiu tribe suffered a disastrous defeat and fled into the desert, the strength of the other tribes in Xiyi is also in the middle and lower. Under the overwhelming force of the Yunqin army and other tribes, the Guiqiu tribe has retreated to the Guiming Mountain and Ghost City in the desert .

The ghost city is the remains of an ancient kingdom that was eroded by wind and sand not thousands of years ago. There are countless weathered palaces and houses, plus countless large and small, weathered small peaks and mobile sand dunes, forming an incomparably huge maze.

Without a guide, even the experienced Yunqin army will get lost in it.

Usually hiding in the ghost town is safe, but from time to time there will be big sandstorms. To drink water, you can only guard a few small underground water sources that will stop flowing from time to time, and dig many large and deep sources. The water storage pits in the desert contain rainwater that only rains two or three times a year in the desert. Even so, drinking water is still extremely insufficient in many cases. You can only send teams through the Prajna corridor to fetch water or It was looting some caravans escorted by practitioners.

The staple food has become the flesh of some unpalatable cacti, sand scorpions in the desert, lizards, and dromedary flesh.

Because there are too many people, it is not easy to hide their traces, so it is not just the Guiqiu tribe, all the people from the 15th tribe of Xiyi fled into the desert and found a place to survive. They were divided into groups of 600 or 700 people. As a small part of the unit. In the past two decades, these small tribes have begun to exchange and trade with each other. It is impossible to help without rewards. Just like the original large tribe, it has split into countless small groups. tribe. When encountering an unmovable opponent or dealing with Yunqin's army, all these minions will be the same enemy.

So these Xiyi people in the Guiqiu Department have forgotten the taste of raw fish blood mixed with tender corn, which is very delicious to them, and have forgotten what it is to take a bath.

Compared with the previous life in Biluoting, this kind of life is simply an eternal nightmare and hell, and the miserable can no longer be miserable.

Azi Ke is the leader of one of the sub-family of the Guiqiu Tribe.

Compared to other small departments, Azike's situation was actually better before.

He has a secret...The clear water in a large reservoir in his cave is always full, and his small soldiers go out to raid the caravan, and they will hardly encounter the encirclement and suppression of the Yunqin army.

Because he secretly had a deal with General Wenren's subordinates.

At the expense of the movements of some other members of the Xiyi tribe, and helping General Wen to do things that the military is not convenient to do, in exchange for the right to live better than members of other tribes.

But starting before the summer, his life like this was over.

A Yunqin rebel army entered the huge maze of ghost town and Guiming Mountain. For them, this well-equipped regular elite army of Yunqin became the most brutal and powerful in this huge maze Stray bandits.

This Yunqin rebel army does not know where it is hiding in the ghost town and Guiming Mountain. It not only deals with the Guiqiu tribe inside, but also has elite troops looting other tribes from time to time.

Most of the tribes of the Guiqiu Tribe who wanted to deal with this Yunqin rebel army have been killed and dispersed, and many have completely surrendered.

Not why, this Yunqin rebel army seemed to be Wenren Cang Yue's internal response, and directly killed him.

At this moment, Azeke is riding a tall dromedary desperately escaping among the ruins of a maze of weathered houses.

Only seven subordinates with some injuries on their bodies also followed behind him riding dromedaries, and they had little water and food left.

However, Azke is not desperate yet.

Because he himself is a powerful cultivator with almost invincibility in the entire Guiqiu tribe, and it won’t be long before him, the Sirius Guard who smells Cang Yue will also run away like a **** fly. And the Yunqin rebels chasing him.

A few miles away, there was a faint yellow dust moving quickly. That was a chaser that had been behind them for more than an hour.

In Azke’s calculations, as long as half an hour passed, the chasing soldiers who mainly depended on the horses would be forced to stop, otherwise the horses would die due to heat exhaustion.

The only thing he has to worry about is whether he will encounter an ambush that intercepts him.

So he has been carefully watching all the dilapidated palaces and houses in front of him that have been eroded by the wind and sand so that there is no beauty but a sense of gloom.

Suddenly, his scalp with tortoise shell tattoos suddenly swelled into small grains because of tension, and the ten phalanx of his hands could not help but make a clicking sound.

In the yellow sand world, on a broken wall, sits a very tender-faced girl in a green shirt, watching him motionlessly, like walking through thousands of years of time, walking out of this decayed and weathered house Female ghost.

The back of his head was instantly filled with a biting chill.

Not because of tension and fear, but a real chill.

A flying sword hidden in the yellow sand flew out from under him, and instantly penetrated the camel under him and reached the back of his head.

"Dang!"

The Baixue scimitar in Azikai's hand was accurately slashed on this flying sword.

The flying sword bounced back and flew out, but Azke was stunned by the huge counter-shock force and flew forward directly, and this handleless flying sword flew around in the air, behind Azke The bodies of the seven subordinates all froze.

The seven subordinates all maintained the posture of intercepting the flying sword with a weapon slash, but the speed of the flying sword was such that none of them could touch it, and cut through the throats of the seven of them in an instant.

Their throats were all cut open, but the extremely cold power of the sword made their blood all frozen. For a while, their bodies lost the ability to move faster than losing a lot of blood, and died faster. But for a while, there was not a drop of blood flowing out, and there was only a slowly expanding red line in his throat.

"Maybe!"

"You may be a saint at your age!"

Azikai looked at the maid-like young girl in the blue shirt who was still sitting motionless on the broken wall in the distance, shouting in Guiqiu and Yunqin dialects.

However, the girl in the blue shirt did not even lift her eyelids.

The handleless flying sword flew.

Azike only blocked two swords, his perception and reaction could no longer keep up with the speed of this flying sword, and then he felt a cold throat, and then endless darkness and coldness instantly filled his whole body.

The handleless flying sword flew all the blood in the air and flew back into the sleeves of the girl in the blue shirt.

After a while, more than a hundred Yunqin cavalry soldiers who had changed their light yellow clothes rushed to the corpses of Azike and others. After searching all the luggage of Azike and others, they immediately began to walk along. Another way back quickly.

"Brother, do we need time?" At the beginning of the cavalry, a young sergeant with a bow licked his chapped lips and asked the young general who led the team.

"No, General Nanshan said there might be a chance...or we will never go back." The young general did not lower his voice, but was very direct, so that all the cavalry behind him could hear the voice.

The young sergeant with a bow lowered his head.

After so many days, the will and emotions of him and many soldiers have also approached their limits, otherwise he would never have asked such words. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will always bear the shame of a traitor.

"We may be rebels forever."

The first young general didn't look back at anyone, but said very coldly, but since we betrayed... after crossing the Prajna corridor, how many heads of horse thieves and rogues have we cut off? "

"The heads of horse thieves and robbers that we have killed in decades may be more than the heads of horse thieves and robbers that we could kill in our previous life."

"We are rebels and may never go back, but we are indeed doing things for the empire... We have killed so many horse thieves and rogues, which is equivalent to saving not many border residents and caravans. "

"Even if we bear the name of the rebels, we have true glory." The young general said coldly and forcefully as a soldier, being more important than true glory. "

The cavalry behind him was silent for a moment. Suddenly, many of the heads that had been hanging were raised again. "Even if we bear the name of the rebels, we have true glory!" Many people repeated this sentence almost as if they were sworn in tears.

The tears of these soldiers reflected the color of sunlight and yellow sand, and they were extremely golden.

"She is a sage... and we have seen her strength getting stronger and stronger along the way. So as long as she doesn't die, no matter how slim the hope is, we still have hope." The young general was silent for a moment, and said heavily. .

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