For Mu Sen's question, Yang Ren had no way to answer. In fact, he is also very strange, along the way, except for the first few battles, the more he goes inside, the quieter the environment becomes. There are no human races, no hundred peoples, it's like it's just a quiet miasma swamp.

But at the same time, they understand that this is not the case, because some cold or warm corpses tell them that this swamp is full of killing, tyranny and death. The corpses found by them included those of the Hundred Tribes, as well as those of the Tiger Ben Soldiers and the Eagle Yang Soldiers. They will not pay attention to the soldiers of the hundred tribes, but when they encounter the soldiers of the Tiger Ben and the Eagle Yang, they will silently put it away.

I have to take my brothers home with me.

"Keep going!" Mu Sen also knew that his impatience was pointless, but the corpses of countless tiger ben and eagle soldiers swayed in front of his eyes, making his whole heart like an ant bite, and he couldn't be as calm as water.

"No!"

The silver clothes and silver armor, like a silver stream, continued to advance.

......

At this time, a confrontation was taking place in the place where Xiong Qu and Long Xiang's wounded soldiers were staying, and more than a hundred soldiers formed a circular formation, with cold swords and guns, crossbow arrows slightly open, and a solemn momentum rushed straight to Xiao Han.

Opposite them were four men and a woman, each of whom brought great coercion to Horlin. Huo Lin, the temporary leader who stayed behind, looked like frost, "Everyone, the road is facing the sky, go to each side." I don't know why I'm peeking into my camp?"

Looking at the wounded soldier in front of him, Bai Yan praised it slightly in his heart, which is this a remnant soldier? Judging from their momentum, this is clearly a strong army that can still push the world.

"We have no ill will. Bai Yan said with a smile on his face.

Huo Lin didn't appreciate this, his face was still cold, "Then please leave quickly, I'll set up camp later." ”

"Is the swamp your family's fault?" At this time, Xuanxi stood up and laughed.

Zhao Shisan, Zong Lei, and Shui Ning'er did not speak, but looked at the Xiong Qu and Long Xiang wounded soldiers in front of them with great interest, and the more they looked at them, the more shocked their eyes became.

The wounded soldiers of Xiongqu and Longxiang formed a circle, with spears, shields, and crossbow arrows...... and other weapons are staggered, and the qi machine that the soldiers only see is tilted, giving people an indestructible illusion. They even have a feeling that several people working together may not all break this formation in one go.

This discovery made the shock in the eyes of the three of them turn into shock, who are they? Several of them are either masters of the Zhutian List, or heirs of king-level forces. Even in the face of more than 100 wounded soldiers of the meritorious war regiment who have repeatedly made meritorious contributions in the border areas, they have the self-confidence to destroy the withering and decaying.

But now......

"Retreat or fight!" Huo Lin glanced at Xuanxi and grinned.

"You ......" Xuan Xi was angry, as a master of the Heaven Punishment List, how could he have been treated like this? Not to mention that the person who spoke was only in the early stage of foundation building!

But before his anger could be completely released, he was interrupted by Bai Yan, "Xuanxi." Bai Yan frowned. He didn't want to fall out with this wounded soldier now, after all, his main purpose was to make friends with three battalions and one regiment.

Xuanxi glanced at Bai Yan a little stupidly and stopped talking.

"Everyone......" Bai Yan opened his mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't care what your goals are, but please leave as soon as possible. Huo Lin interrupted Bai Yan's words.

Under Huo Lin's successive coldnesses, Bai Yan still maintained a smile like a spring breeze, not because he was good-tempered, but because people with ability were worthy of his patience.

The ancestral training of Zhangcheng is not stingy with all the real talents.

"Just wanted to make friends with all of you. Bai Yan's face was full of smiles.

"To make friends, you still need to ask our captain, ask our general, or ask us about sacrificial wine. As long as they are willing to make friends with you, then you are our friend. Huo Lin said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Sacrificial wine?" Hearing this, Bai Yan was slightly surprised.

The news about the three battalions and one regiment was all learned by them from listening to the discussions of the Qingyang martial artists, so it was inevitable that it was a little trivial, because they didn't even know about Mu Sen's existence until now.

Seeing Bai Yan's surprise, Huo Lin was also a little puzzled, "You don't know the Wood Sacrifice Wine?"

Bai Yan shook his head, and Zhao Shisan's eyes were also slightly condensed, where is this wooden sacrificial wine?

"Aren't you Qingyang Martial Artists?" Huo Lin's eyes suddenly revealed a sharp edge.

Bai Yan didn't deny this, "Yes, we are indeed not from Qingyang City. ”

Huo Lin's eyelids drooped, not knowing what he was thinking, and then said, "I see......"

How is that......

Seeing Huo Lin like this, Bai Yan wanted to ask him. But in order to wait for him to speak, "Our captain and the sacrificial wine have already rushed to the front, and if you want to make friends or make friends, you can go to them." ”

Bai Yan glanced at Huo Lin deeply, and at the same time was thinking in his heart, why did this group of wounded soldiers reject his few people so much, this is completely unreasonable, and his own few people did not show hostility. Is it because it's ugly?

This is even more wrong, even if they are not the kind of screaming faces, they are definitely not ugly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please. Huo Lin didn't think about it so much, the reason why he didn't want to fight so many people was because he felt a faint threat in everyone.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and a wounded soldier is not in danger. As the temporary leader of this wounded army, he must be responsible for all his brothers and prevent problems before they occur.

"Do you really treat you as characters?" Seeing Huo Lin pressing step by step, Xuanxi couldn't hold back any longer.

"No, you're wrong. Huo Lin shook his head, "We never saw ourselves as characters. Judging from the temperament and cultivation of a few people alone, we are definitely Tianjiao from a famous family, compared to you, we are just fireflies under the bright moon, shabby to the extreme. ”

Regarding Huo Lin's words, Xuan Xi was noncommittal, he felt that although such a wounded soldier was annoying, he was still self-aware, if the factor of the battle group battle formation was removed, but in terms of individual comparison, a few of them did completely destroy these soldiers.

"But ......"

Xuanxi's pride didn't last long, but it was broken by Huo Lin's but, and he suddenly had the illusion that this wounded soldier was going to do something.

"So what? Everyone has their own way of living, we just have to live for ourselves. Although the fireflies are small, they are enough to illuminate the three feet of light in front of you. ”

Hearing Huo Lin's words, Bai Yan and Zhao Shisan were stunned at the same time, these ......

"Did you think of this yourself?" Zhao Shisan asked with some surprise, how far a martial artist can go in the end actually depends not only on talent, but also on heart. And now when you casually meet a remnant soldier, you can polish your heart so well, it's unimaginable.

"No. ”

"Huh?"

"I just copied the words of the sacrificial wine. ”