Farmhouse Valley, in front of the gate!

In the mountains, forests and wilderness, the army cut down trees and cut down forests, clearing out a clearing of the surrounding area for cavalry to gallop.

The black dragon flag of the Great Qin Dynasty was waving, and tens of thousands of troops were pressing against the gate of the farmhouse valley, with a majestic momentum. The evil spirit in the army stained the clouds and mists above the sky into blood red.

The feeling of oppression is extremely strong!

Ying Ziye lived in the central army commander's tent, and smiled at the short, fat and round figure in front of him.

"What do you think when you return to the farmhouse?"

"I feel deeply!"

The Zhu family sighed with emotion, with complex eyes.

Unexpectedly, I returned to the farmhouse but was with the Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Empire.

Situ Wanli and Dian Qing stood by silently, silently.

In front of the valley gate, a group of peasant disciples guarded the guard and looked pale. Facing the fierce and wolves and tigers, the Qin Empire army could not help but feel trembling in their hearts.

"Eighth Master!"

A sound from afar sounded and came over.

Tian Hu, Tian Yan and other peasant masters led their disciples and rushed over quickly.

Stay behind the gate and above the rocky barriers.

The two sides are facing each other from a distance, with more than a hundred feet apart, and can clearly see each other.

"Tian Hu!"

Meng Tian shouted, "Since the arrival of the Great Qin Empire army, the Eighth Prince is here, why don't you open the door to greet me?"

"You know, this is very disrespectful!"

Tian Hu looked solemn, bowed his hand, and said, "What General Meng Tian said is too much!"

At this time, Ying Ziye smiled and said, "I heard that the farmer is holding a competition for the position of heroes?"

When Tian Hu heard this, he immediately spoke, "The battle for the position of Xia Kui is an internal matter of the farmer's family, and the Eighth Prince may not be in charge."

"Oh!"

Ying Ziye smiled meaningfully and said calmly: "All the king's land under the world is the king's land, and the shores of the earth are the king's ministers!"

"The whole world belongs to the Great Qin Empire, let alone mere farmhouses?"

Except for the Zhu family and others, the peasant disciples were furious when they heard this.

"good!"

The Zhu family and Situ Wanli walked out at this time, looked at Tian Hu and others, and advised: "The farmer family is a minister of the Qin Empire. If the eighth prince wants to intervene when he is elected as the leader of the hero, how can he not do it?

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"Master!"

The disciples of Shennong Hall and Siyue Hall were happy when they saw the owner of their family appear.

But when he heard this, he could not help but be stunned when he saw that his hall master had defected to the Great Qin Empire.

One by one, they were incredible and asked, "Master, have you been forced by the Eighth Master?!"

well……

The Zhu family and Situ Wanli sighed slightly and said, "We were not forced to do anything, but we found that the principles and beliefs we insisted on were wrong."

"If we rebel and start a war, we will only put the people of the world into war for nothing, repeat the chaos of hundreds of years, and send the hard-won peace and destruction now!"

The peasant disciples were stunned.

When Tian Hu saw the Zhu family and the imperial court, he was even more furious and believed that he was the killer who killed his brother.

He shouted angrily and shouted, "Don't listen to this farmer traitor. I asked you to run away last time. This time, I'm in the farmer base camp, and I'll kill you!"

After saying that, Tian Hu immediately led the disciples of Chiyoutangmen to go and kill him.

Chiyoutang is the main body in charge of killing and fighting, casting weapons, and is proficient in killing and fighting skills, and the weapons in his hand are even more sharp.

At this time, he rushed over, like a ferocious dragon, with a rainbow of momentum!

"kill!"

Tian Mi and Tian Zhong ordered.

He also ordered his disciples to take action and rush towards the army of the Qin Empire.

Only Tian Yan, Tian Ci and others remained unmoved.

How could Shennong Hall and Siyue Hall take action against their own master?!

Even if Tian Yan asked for an order, they would not obey.

The reason why I believe in Tian Yan is just for the sake of the hall master.

The black dragon flag flutters and flutters in the wind.

The soldiers of the Great Qin Iron Cavalry shouted.

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

Zhong Limei led his crossbowman to bend his bow and arrow, lift the powerful crossbow, and shoot.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

One by one, a series of sounds breaking through the air sounded.

Countless arrows, like clouds covering the sky, whistling.

The iron clusters of arrows shine brightly in the sun, shining with cold light.

Poke!

The rain of arrows hit, piercing into the bones and inserting flesh and blood.

The peasant disciples who were the first to rush in front were shot and killed one by one.

Seeing this scene, a group of peasant disciples stopped, wielding their swords and holding swords to resist the rain of arrows.

bass!

Cut the arrow down.

However, there are still people who keep falling under the rain of thousands of arrows and clouds, wailing miserably.

"stop!"

Ying Ziye stretched out his hand and said to stop him.

Seeing this, Zhonglimei and a group of Qin soldiers stopped and shot.

"The farmer's family has hidden the remnants of the Mohist family, and his crimes should be punished. However, I am kind and thought that the farmer's family is a citizen of the Qin Dynasty, so I left you and others to live."

"In addition, we also give everyone a truth. Your brother Tian Meng did not die at the hands of the Zhu family!"

"snort!"

Tian Hu snorted coldly, not believing in what Ying Ziye said at all.

He still intends to lead a group of peasant disciples to continue to take action.

Ying Ziye looked at the Zhu family and smiled and said, "Since you are the hero of the future farmer family, what should you do?"

The Zhu family's face wrinkled slightly and bowed and said, "Leave the eighth prince's order!"

Ying Ziye smiled slightly, nodded, and then said coldly: "Since that's the case, then kill it!"

The murderous intention is revealed!

The Zhu family looked stunned, but in the end they didn't say anything.

After hearing the order, Master Xiaomeng, Jian Jiu, Hou Qing, Zhong Limei and Dian Qing all rushed forward.

Hou Qing played the jade flute and walked away in the air. Several black shadows protected him, majestic.

Manipulate the corpse to fight.

Wherever they passed, the peasant disciples were bitten and torn apart by dead bodies, swallowing blood.

Quite handsome.

"Brother, I'm optimistic about you!"

Firefly shouted loudly.

The peasant disciples wailed miserably, but they also stood firm and never retreated.

"kill!"
To be continued...