On the north bank of Xuanhe, within Lingjiang City.

At this time, Qianmo stood on the city wall, looking at the Heni army in the distance.

Millions of troops were approaching the city, and the darkness gave people a feeling of depression and dullness.

However, the Heni army surrounded and did not attack, as if they were planning something, which made people in Lingjiang City panic.

"Meet the commander!"

A family future came behind Qianmo with an extremely serious expression.

"What's the news about the Heni tribe?"

Hearing Qianmo's inquiry, the general of the family replied: "We sent out a total of ten brothers, and in the end only two came back alive. According to the information they found out, the high priest of the Heni tribe was preparing to perform evil magic and sacrifice the entire Lingjiang city."

"The Heni tribe is so brave!"

Qianmo's face was like frost, and the murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Although the Martial Soul Continent is chaotic, some things are still taboos, such as evil techniques such as blood sacrifice.

Even if the Heni tribe is one of the strongest forces in Beiling, if they violate taboos, they will also be punished by various forces.

Of course, the premise is to have evidence.

...

"Woo--"

"Ho huh huh--"

The smoke and dust rolled over and covered the sky.

The black mud army roared over, and the city wall was tense.

At this time, a bald old man fell from the sky, hanging in the air, confronting each other with the Qianmo on the city tower.

"I heard about the famous name of the female war god for a long time. When I saw it today, I really have a reputation."

The old man's name is Hei Muqi, who is the first commander of the Heni clan and also the second level of the martial saint. He is so powerful that even when he was fighting Wang Xia Ming, he was not sure to defeat the opponent.

Like other Heni tribes, Hei Muqi has curly hair and dark skin. Especially with a hideous scar at the corner of Hei Muqi's eyes, which adds a bit of fierceness.

Qianmo said coldly: "Heimuqi, the Xuanhe Dynasty is different now. I advise you to withdraw your troops immediately, otherwise the Xuanhe Dynasty will definitely fight with your clan and the country!"

"Fight to the whole country?

Hahaha--"

Hei Muqi laughed loudly and said faintly: "You are as self-righteous as your father. If you, Lord Xuanhe, really had such determination and courage, the northern border would not have fallen into the hands of our tribe."

Qianmo suppressed his anger and snorted coldly: "A bunch of despicable things are worthy of mentioning my father?

!”

Hei Muqi waved his hand, not angry: "Of course I won't be as familiar with you as a little girl, so I'd better come and meet your acquaintance!"

While speaking, a general came out of the army, skinny, with a collar and iron chain around his neck, and a spear and shield in his hand.

"You...you are Yu Fei!?

You traitor!"

Qianmo recognized the other party and was immediately shocked and angry.

Surprised because of the other party's embarrassing appearance, and anger because of the other party's betrayal back then. It can be said that Xia Ming's death has a direct relationship with Yu Fei's betrayal.

Now that the enemy meets, they are naturally very jealous.

Yu Fei looked at Qianmo numbly, his turbid eyes had long disappeared, and he lost his energy and spirit like a walking corpse.

Hei Muqi smiled and said, "That's right, this is the former commander of your Xuanhe Dynasty, but now he is the war slave of my Heni tribe. Are you surprised?

Is it unexpected?"

"You all deserve to die-"

Qianmo rose up in anger, pulled his bow and shot arrows, and killed the two of them.

"call out!"

"Puchi!"

Hei Muqi easily snatched the arrow light, but Yu Fei was pierced by the arrow light and fell into a pool of blood.

“Yes…I’m sorry”

Yu Fei opened his mouth slightly and made a faint sound.

Back then, he was afraid of death and betrayed Wang Xiaming. He thought the Henis would accept him and use him more, but who knew that we would indeed be endless torture and destruction to welcome him.

If you are not of my race, your heart will be different.

The Henis naturally would not accept a rebellious villain, so after using Yufei, he sent it to a slave camp, just like the slaves of other human races.

Now that Yu Fei was shot to death by Qian Mo with an arrow, he felt relieved.

However, after Qianmo killed Yu Fei, he not only did not feel happy, but instead felt a little sad.

Why do you feel sad if you take revenge?

!

...

On the other side, Hei Muqi smiled coldly, and while Qian Mo was lost, he ordered the army to start attacking the city.

However, the one who walked in front of the army was not the Heni warriors, but the captured human people.

These human people were enslaved and suffered heavy destruction, and were as desperate as Yu Fei.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers on the city wall looked bloody and scolded angrily.

They are soldiers, and their lives and deaths on the battlefield are all in their destiny, but it is really difficult for them to take action to kill the unarmed people of the same clan.

Qianmo was also stunned on the spot, a little at a loss.

After all, Qianmo is just a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and has never seen such a despicable method.

When the two countries fight, they really do everything they can.

In a trance, Qianmo felt that he was too naive.

"Commander, what should I do now?"

"Yes, commander, can we still fight?"

"But those people..."

Many people arrived helplessly, Qianmo gradually calmed down.

As the saying goes, if you are kind but not in charge of the army, you will not be able to withstand any mercifulness on the battlefield.

This was the truth that the old lady and Huo Binglan taught her when Qianmo was the first day in command of the army.

Even though she understood these principles, Qianmo was still hesitant to kill him if he really wanted to kill him.

"Hei Muqi, you are also a famous general and the Lord of the Martial Saint. Are you not afraid of being ridiculed by future generations by using such despicable means? "

Hearing Qianmo's questioning, Hei Muqi said disdainfully: "The success and the defeat of the enemy are the most respected, and those who accomplish great things do not care about the details. As long as you destroy your Xuanhe Dynasty, who cares about whether the methods of today are glorious?"

After a pause, Heimuqi said again: "Female God of War, don't say that I won't give you a chance."

If you defeat me on the battlefield, I will withdraw my troops immediately... Do you dare to fight alone?"

On the side of Lingjiang City, the generals' expressions changed drastically and they all started to persuade.

"No commander!"

"Yes, commander, go and don't be fooled, they want to plot against you."

"Sure enough, despicable and shameless. The Supreme Martial Saint actually threatened our commander. It's shameless."

"Commander, let's take action. At worst, we can avenge the dead people."

...

Listening to everyone's persuasion, Qianmo's expression became calmer. She also knew that the Heni tribe had ulterior motives, but she had her persistence and wanted to have a clear conscience, so she was unwilling to retreat.

Qianmo has never been afraid of fighting.

"The gun is coming!"

Qianmo slowly stretched out his hand, and a red lightning flash broke through the air and landed in her hands.

Dragon Bird Flame Spear, the top-grade magic weapon.

Hei Muqi looked at the Divine Weapon, his eyes full of greed, and a successful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then let me come to meet the female war god of Xuanhe Dynasty!"

Before he finished speaking, Hei Muqi took the lead and a snake staff stabbed Qianmo.

"when!"
To be continued...