"We are willing to surrender!" A Xiongnu commander looked at the 100,000 troops surrounded by black and humble force and directly chose to put down his weapons, kneeled on the ground, and raised the dust over his head and placed it on his head.

Qin Ruishi waved his hand and signaled everyone to stop, then turned around and looked at Ying Mu and Mu Yuanzi, waiting for their orders.

All the Huns men, women, young and old also put down their weapons, knelt on the ground, and raised the dust over their heads.

"There are two tribe members!" Ying Mu looked at Mu Yuanzi and said.

"Come up!" Mu Yuanzi said to the two people with long black hair and brown pupils.

"General!" Two people from Central Plains rolled and crawled to Ying Mu and Mu Yuanzi.

"Who are you? Why are you here? And where is this place?" Ying Mu asked.

"We were originally the people of Zhao State. The Huns went south to rob and we were captured here. It has been twenty years since then." The two of them said hurriedly.

"They are lying!" Mu Yuanzi said to Ying Mu.

"The general is wronged. Every word Xiao said is true. If there is any deception, the sky will hit the thunder!" the two of them said hurriedly.

"I have a better way to know if you are lying!" Mu Yuanzi said lightly.

Yin and Yang families have their own mind reading skills, how could Taoism not do it? Moreover, Taoism has to be more domineering in mind reading skills, and can develop a secret technique such as thousands of miles of voice transmission. Mind reading skills are just a skill at the side fulcrum.

Qingjingzi also understood Mu Yuanzi's meaning in seconds. She took a step forward and pressed her palms on the heads of the two people, and the blue-white energy covered their heads.

"Who are you?" Qingjingzi asked.

"I am Ma Ji, the official postmaster of Zhao Yuanyang, and he is Hou Qiping!" One of them said, his eyes dull and his voice was not turbulent.

"Why are you here?" Qingjingzi continued to ask.

"The Qin army attacked Jingxing Pass and divided Zhao into two parts. We lost contact with Handan and had no food supply. We had to come out to plunder the Huns and were captured after missing!" Ma continued.

Qingjingzi looked at Mu Yuanzi, and Mu Yuanzi and Ying Mu looked at each other. Unexpectedly, the Zhao people were so brave that they dared to go out of the city to plunder the Huns.

"What is the situation with the Qin army's corpse in the valley?" Ying Mu asked.

These are five thousand elite cavalry of the Great Qin Dynasty. Who can keep them all here?

"Not long ago, a Qin army with a population of 50,000 people came here for some reason. They destroyed the altar of Yanzhi Mountain, cut off the totem golden eagle of the Huns, and built Jingguan, but they fought with the Xiongnu guards guarded by the altar. Although they wiped out the Xiongnu guards, they were also discovered by the army of the Xiongnu royal court, and a war broke out between the two sides." Ma continued.

"What happened later?" Ying Mu continued to ask.

"There are too many troops in the Xiongnu royal court, and reinforcements from various tribes gathered continuously, reaching 150,000. The Qin army was defeated and had to retreat, but they were bitten too much. So the five thousand heroic souls chose to leave behind, which dragged the Hun army for a day and a night, and none of the five thousand people survived!" Ma said, tears kept falling.

"Master, if you continue to control it, he will die!" Qingjingzi said to Mu Yuanzi.

Ma Shi's mood fluctuates too much. If Qingjingzi forcefully suppresses it, it will only cause Ma Shi's heart to burst and die.

"Let go, it's also a character, it's just a bad luck!" Mu Yuanzi sighed and said.

Judging from the fact that Ma could break through Qing Jingzi's mind-calculating technique, it was not the kind of person they thought to help the evil, but it was a pity that such a person was also a general who dared to fight and kill in the army, but was placed in Yuanyangyi far away from Handan.

Qingjingzi withdrew his hand, and it took a while for Ma and Cheung to calm down, but tears still covered his face.

"Where is this place? How could my Daqin soldiers come here?" Ying Mu asked.

"This is the altar of sacrifice to the heavens of various tribes of the Xiongnu, called Yanzhi Mountain. As for how the Qin army appeared here, I don't know." Ma said.

"Stand up and talk, there is no one kneeling on the foreign land in the Central Plains!" Ying Mu said.

Ma Ji and Ping hurriedly stood up and looked at Ying Mu and Mu Yuanzi, but they didn't know who they were. They were from Qin, but how could they command such a foreign army that they had never seen before.

Ying Mu and Mu Yuanzi looked at the Hun soldiers kneeling on the ground in fear, the elderly, weak, women and children, and their eyes were cold. Five thousand Qin Iron Cavalry, and five thousand families were broken.

"We are willing to surrender!" The leader of the Wanfu looked at Ying Mu and Mu Yuanzi's eyes and said in a bad Qin language in fear.

"No!" Ying Mu's eyes were cold, and none of the five thousand cavalry surrendered, all of them died to the last one. The scars on his body spread across his chest, indicating that they were all dead on the road to charge.

"Kill!" The Qin Ruishi general ordered directly, and shot thousands of arrows at once, directly surrounding and killing the 30,000 Hun cavalry and tens of thousands of Huns' old, weak, women and children.

Mu Yuanzi didn't go to see this massacre. What's the point of massacre? He even had to sink Yanzhi Mountain!

"Do you know where the Xiongnu royal court is?" Mu Yuanzi looked at Ma and asked.

"I know, I'm willing to lead the way for the generals!" Ma said hurriedly.

"The person comes to give him a set of armor!" Mu Yuanzi said.

"Thank you, General!" Ma Ji and Ping hurriedly thanked, which meant that the Qin army recognized that they could take them home.

"We are going to the Xiongnu royal court. You may die, aren't you afraid?" Ying Mu asked, wiping his sword in blood.

"I used to be afraid, so I chose to surrender, but the death battle of the five thousand heroes lets us know that life and death are just a knife." said the chess who had not spoken.

"Very good! Lead the way forward!" Ying Mu said.

"No hurry! I have to do one more thing!" Mu Yuanzi said.

Ying Mu looked at Mu Yuanzi and didn't know what he wanted to do. Everyone was killed so much that the mountains were red. What else did he do.

"They like to sacrifice to heaven, so I let them have no place to sacrifice to heaven!" Mu Yuanzi said, turning around and carrying Taoist disciples to carve the Taoist Zhoutian Star Array on Yanzhi Mountain.

"What are they going to do?" Qin Ruishi, commander of the python, looked at Ying Mu and asked.

"I don't know, maybe it's a big formation that carved. Taoism is the most famous for its Taoist seals and formations. We have never seen them use large formations. Who knows what their madmen are going to do!" Ying Mu probably guessed what Mu Yuanzi was going to do, but he didn't want to say it too clearly.

The Taoist people usually look noble and harmless, but when they really touch their bottom line, these people can kill people, which can make these carefully selected veterans of war.

"You are ten miles away from here! Don't look back, you will be blind!" Mu Yuanzi said to Ying Mu and the python.

Ying Mu and Mang nodded, hurriedly left with the 100,000 Snow Clan Corps, and stopped ten miles outside Yanzhi Mountain. After waiting for three days, they still didn't see any movement from Mu Yuanzi and others.

"What are they trying to do!" Ying Mu didn't know what Mu Yuanzi was trying to do. He thought Mu Yuanzi just wanted to burn Yanzhi Mountain with fire, but now it seems not that simple.

"The luck helps me!" At the foot of Yanzhi Mountain, Mu Yuanzi and Taoist disciples set up a super-large Zhoutian Star Array.

As Mu Yuanzi's words fell, green luck fell like a pillar and fell on every Taoist disciple on the Star Formation.

"Who is causing trouble?" Wu Chenzi, who was heading to Yangdi, crawled and fell off his horse, his face turned pale and white.

"What happened?" Xiaomeng hurriedly helped Wu Chenzi up and asked.

"I don't know which elder drew all the luck of the Human Sect!" Wu Chenzi said, his eyes becoming solemn. I don't know which of the five elders of the Human Sect encountered a great enemy, and actually drew all the luck of the Human Sect to fight.

At the foot of Yanzhi Mountain, Mu Yuanzi looked at Yanzhi Mountain with a slightly cold look and said, "Don't you come out yet? Do you have to ask me to invite you?"

"Cry~" With an eagle cry, a golden eagle flew out from Yanzhi Mountain, looking at Muquanzi angrily, trying to rush out to attack Muquanzi, but silver silk threads lit up all over the mountains and fields, woven into a huge net to tie it up.

"Oh!" A deep sigh appeared and appeared in everyone's hearts. A white-haired old man rode a green cow and walked slowly towards him with the purple aura that was surging for three thousand miles.

"The old Taoist Qingniu is pretty good. Why do you disciples want to change the mount for the old Taoist? Or is it a golden eagle? Don't you know that the old Taoist is afraid of heights?" The old man with white-haired green bull sighed and slowly walked up to Yanzhi Mountain on the green bull.

"Have you met the ancestor!" Mu Yuanzi and others hurriedly saluted. They could not have imagined that the ancestor who manifested himself with the help of the fortune of the human sect was actually the ancestor.

I saw the old man Qingniu slowly walking up the mountain. With every step he took, the Golden Eagle's struggle became stronger, but the fear in the eagle's eyes became more and more intense.

"You, why don't you stay here? What should I do if I have to provoke my tribe? Have you put myself in?" I said lightly, grabbing my withered palm into the sky, turning into a palm of heaven to press the golden eagle directly onto Yanzhi Mountain, and the entire Yanzhi Mountain collapsed halfway.

The golden eagle struggled desperately, but was pressed tightly on the mountain by its giant palm, constantly wailing.

"Are you saying that my tribe members have entered your territory by themselves?" I hesitated for a moment and looked at Mu Yuanzi and other Taoist disciples.

"Let me see!" I said, waved my palm in the sky, and a huge screen appeared in the air. A grassland appeared in the sky, and a group of cattle and sheep were eating grass in limited quantities.

It is harmonious and beautiful, but a boundary marker stands on the grassland. At this time, a sheep leisurely came to the boundary marker, poked its head over the boundary marker, and ate the grass outside the boundary marker.

"Look, I didn't wrong you. I am a man who is easy to talk to. Your sheep invaded the borders of our tribe and ate the grass of our tribe. So you invaded our tribe. Is it wrong for my tribe to counterattack your royal court?" I said slowly.

The golden eagle stared at her eyes. If you want to kill me, just say it clearly. Why did the sheep from my tribe eat your grass? But I really want to kill that sheep. What kind of grass is eaten by eating less? Can you starve to death?

"Your sheep can eat my grass because my grass cannot resist. Therefore, the same is true for the old Taoist to kill you today, because you can't beat the old Taoist. If the sheep eat grass, I will eat you, the same is true!" I continued.

Mu Yuanzi and others looked at me and looked at the Golden Eagle again. They originally wanted to kill the fortune of the Huns, but why do they feel a little sympathetic to the Golden Eagle now?

"Do you have any objections?" I turned around and looked at Mu Yuanzi and other Taoist disciples and asked.

"No, no, what the ancestor said is right. Sheep eat grass, and the ancestor eats eagles, there is nothing wrong with it!" Mu Quanzi shook his head and denied it quickly like a rattle.

"Why did this thing be eaten?" I suddenly frowned and asked.

Mu Yuanzi shook his head again. They knew about the battle for luck, but they directly swallowed up the luck of a clan. They had never played such a big game.

"Oh, Guanzi, come out and talk!" I looked at the sky and said.

A middle-aged man in blue clothes and curly appeared, looking at me with complicated eyes, then looked at Mu Yuanzi and others, sighed and said, "Just swallow it directly!"

I shook my head and said, "How different is eating raw meat and drinking blood than barbarians?"

"Why would I help you pull your hair?" Guan Zi said, falling to me, and directly pulled off the golden wings on the golden eagle's body, without caring about the golden eagle's cry.

"Why don't you help me make a fire?" I continued, snatched the bamboo slips from Guanzi's hand, ignited them directly, and put the golden eagle on the bamboo slips and roasted them.

"If you want to talk about roasting golden eagles, what is the bamboo slip for the pipe? I have so many books to burn!" Another figure came, and a two-meter-old man holding a bronze chariot holding a bronze long sword rolling in a cart of bamboo slips.

"Don't you want your book?" I said to the big man.

But I didn't have the ability in my hand, so I threw a bunch of them into the fire, forming a bonfire.

"I can't even eat it. If you want to eat, my Mo family can have more than a dozen kinds of kitchen utensils!" A young man in a black and white knight uniform walked up the mountain, slashed directly by with a sword, cut off the golden eagle's energy, and then broke it into various parts, and began a variety of cooking.

"Your meat is cut right or not, I won't eat it!" The two-meter-old man looked at the book in his hand and threw it into the fire with reluctance to help the young man make a fire.

"The ancestors of Taoism, Legalism, Confucianism and Mohism are all here!" Mu Yuanzi felt that he was not smart enough. He only used the luck of the Human Sect to get all the ancestors of the other three families out.
To be continued...