Yellow sand in the desert.

The setting sun is like blood.

Before Xu Ziling and his group arrived, more than a thousand Turkish wolf cavalry and hundreds of foreign men were there first.

The hundreds of men were constantly digging with excavation tools such as shovels and hoes. They dug huge deep pits on one side. The passage could allow at least dozens of people to move forward simultaneously. The more than a thousand Turkic wolf riders were monitoring them. A small number of people were watching camels and simple tents. Obviously, such excavation had been going on for many days.

The deep pit is one or two feet apart, but gradually deeper and slanted downward, approaching the entrance of the Temple of War, ten feet deep.

The gate of the God of War Temple has not been fully excavated. Its height is at least ten feet long. The foreign men are sweating profusely.

When Xu Ziling saw that the War God Temple gate was only ten feet long, and the Mirage in the desert that day, he saw that the Giant Gate was nearly a hundred feet long. Yin Xianhe and Ba Fenghan looked at each other and thought that it might be just a small back door or something. Otherwise, there would be no such a small portal on the top of the temple. Let me ask if this War God Temple rises hundreds of feet high, so who can climb up and enter from this small door?

Ba Fenghan made a fighting gesture and the others saw it and nodded slowly.

This small gate is more than ten feet high and it is very likely that the bronze giant with two sides and four arms will emerge. If a giant with more than ten feet is going to fight, it will definitely be extremely difficult. But there are also some benefits at least. Xu Ziling and the others will not come in vain. If they can grab a few people from the agency to go back, let the old man Lu Miaozi copy it and believe that he will be invincible on the battlefield in the future.

The beautiful lady was sitting on the horse's back and was pulled by two old men. She was watching Xu Ziling.

The long-legged female warrior behind Bai Ziting also looked over and seemed to want to see what Xu Ziling should do, but when she saw Xu Ziling was talking, she couldn't help but snorted with a soft smile on her face.

Fu Nandao stood with one palm and his chest still, and he looked like a level master.

As for Bi Xuan, he was even more calm and composed on the back of the horse. After he held it with one hand, he seemed to have an attack at any time, but his breath remained silent.

The Turkic Wolf Cavalry was escorted by more than 2,000 elite guards, including more than 200 people from Bai Ziting, Ma Ji, and more than 100 people from Jin Zhengzong and Han Chaoan, and more than 200 couples from Shen Moheng and Mu Ling, and more than 100 beautiful ladies and dozens of Bodhisattvas. In addition to the Belegunatai and Bugunatai in Mengwushiwei who had not yet arrived, and the team of the Khitan chief Baojia, the fewest people this time were the Chinese army.

However, although the Chinese army had only seven people, including Xu Ziling, they did not dare to underestimate that group of people.

The Chinese army is obviously coming from light cavalry and will never fight hard.

Of course, this is just the strength of the Chinese army in public. If they were not prepared in secret, they would not believe it. Kucha State has two level masters, Bai Ziting and Fu Nanda, who didn't know that Xu Ziling had not yet sat in warm butt. Even Fu Nanda and Bai Ziting couldn't believe that there were only seven people. They would dare to break into the Kucha Palace with only seven people, and they dare to fight against the nearly five thousand troops in Kucha? What's more, there are two strong masters in charge?

It was getting dark, but the wolf cavalry lit a torch and ordered the foreign men to continue to dig open the door as soon as possible.

The mud and sand at the gate collapsed from time to time, not only were all the previous efforts was wasted, but the foreign men who could not avoid it were also buried under the sand. The wolf riders were surprisingly cold. All the foreign men who escaped were shot and killed, even exhausted and unable to work, and were dragged away to death.

Under the threat of this death, all the foreign men tried their best to find out their own fear of being killed.

It was extremely cold in the desert night, and everyone couldn't wait to cook in front of the fire to eat.

The sound of hooves sounded. A hundred elite Turkic cavalry led Belegunatai and Bugunatai from Mengwushiwei to come. The two famous brothers on the Songhua River brought more than 100 cavalry to come. The most strange thing is that they also brought a woman who seemed to know how to do martial arts. After being polite to Bi Xuan, they were cooking in the fire not far from Xu Ziling.

"Young Master Xu, you said that when the Jin people who are not afraid of being beaten out with this terrain, can we resist?" The Bodhisattva sat on the side of Xu Ziling and the others' fire, and the other side were the Uighur warriors under him.

"Anyway, if something is wrong, you can retreat immediately." Xu Ziling nodded and said.

"But we never retreat when we fight..." A Uighur warrior from the Bodhisattva said quietly.

"This is a temporary avoidance." Xu Ziling smiled and said, "You don't want to charge even if you know you're going to die, right? Even if you die, you have to die worthwhile, right?"

"Coward." The woman from the Belegunatai brothers cried out: "A man who retreated from war is not as good as a lamb as a lamb, and is not afraid of others' jokes."

Everyone was surprised and secretly called strange things in their hearts. There were still such women in the world who knew that it was rare to say that Xu Ziling casually.

Even the relatively powerful leader dares to secretly ridicule and not to scold him.

With the prosperity of the Chinese army, even the Eastern Turks were somewhat concerned about this young overlord who had built the family in the original Baishou. Although the Chinese army has not fought many times, they have won every battle and suffered extremely small casualties. New ways of opening up endlessly, naval troops are invincible in the world.

Even if we don’t mention the battle, we will defeat Li Mi, the most powerful in the original state, and Wang Shichong, who was stationed in Luoyang, and they will disappear and be doomed. Just looking at Xu Ziling, who alone defended the lonely city, Jingling, the bloody battle of Jiutian and Jiuye to repel the invading 100,000 Jianghuai troops, you can know the courage of Mr. Xu.

Although Xu Ziling seems frivolous, everyone in the world knows that Mr. Xu’s battle is definitely the most courageous and fearless.

Everyone looked up at each other.

This girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old and shows her shawl.

A sky blue dress contrasts her beautiful body with a sleeveless vest. The slim waist is hung with a sabre and a pair of long legs. The leather trousers and long horse boots are plump and well-proportioned. She has a healthy, graceful, soft and boneless moving posture, just like a cloud floating in the sky, with more than a dozen colorful metal bracelets on her left arm. It jingles her little earlobes droop. Two long strings of earrings are hung around her neck, surrounded by colorful beads and sticks on her plump breasts.

Although she was dusty all the way, her egg-shaped face was round and as beautiful as jade. She looked even more lively and beautiful under the black and smooth appearance.

The big eyes as pure as spring water are so beautiful that it is very moving.

When she saw everyone, she couldn't help but hum with a frosty face and even raised her proud little chest to express her no concern.

"Is it Mr. Xu of the Chinese Army?" A man with a thick and uniform and perfect body bowed to Xu Ziling and asked.

His long shawl is only thirty years old and his face is full of beard. His outline is clear and prominent, with a strong and simplicity all over his body. He looks like a big tree that can stand forever. He is not afraid of any storm.

There is also an outstanding man beside him who is a little short but as strong as an iron tower. His broad and thick shoulders have turned him into a square shape.

He had a sharp head with a sword on his waist but his head was as hard as an inch long as an iron needle. He looked like a pig's bristle brush, but his appearance was not pretty, but he had a strong and heroic smell.

"Belgunatai and Bugunatai brothers galloping on the Songhua River? I have long heard of the famous name!" Xu Ziling smiled faintly and bowed back and said.

"Young Master Xu is Sili just now..." The Belegunatai was about to apologize on the woman named Sili, but Sili snorted: "You are not allowed to apologize to me, although I am your fiancée. But this is my business. I am not wrong about what I said. He is a coward."

"I'm afraid of you haha..." Xu Ziling saw that the unruly woman was still justified and laughed, shook his head and went back to let the angry Bodhisattva drink and smile lightly.

"Look, I'm not wrong?" The Siri said proudly as if she had won a big victory. His fiancé Belegunatai and his younger brother Bugunatai showed a laughing and crying expression, Fortunately, the other party didn't care about her little girl's words, otherwise it would be a battle with each other.

The long-legged female warrior looked over from afar and saw Xu Ziling letting the other party scold him so much that the coward did not help but snorted again.

The beautiful lady looked between Xu Ziling and Shili, as if she had some idea.

Digging overnight, when the sun rises in the morning, all the sand and mud are finally dug out.

In fact, the gate has opened a small crack to allow people to enter, but everyone still thinks that if so many people enter the Temple of War God, if such a small crack is really fought, it will definitely be a death lockdown, no one can escape.

Before, Dunyugu and the others could only escape from the three role models. With the lessons of the past, no one wanted to be trapped inside and let the God of War guards cut and kill.

Those foreign men no longer had the strength to push open this heavy giant gate. They had already finished the work and lay down on the ground of the tunnel and let the wolf riders drag them out one by one. Even if these people were not killed, they would be unable to walk out of the desert alive. Except for the long-legged female warrior, almost no one looked at these poor people.

Hundreds of Turkic wolf riding off the horse and gathered the strength of everyone to force the door to open the door and let everyone enter and explore.

After about half an hour, three groups of people pushed the door open, the metal heavy door finally opened.

Everyone was more motivated and opened the two doors more than ten feet high to reveal the huge passage inside. There were many people lying in the dark passage inside. Among them, there were obviously those people who were exploring before, many of them were unable to break into human form. There were also long crossbows in their bodies, which were extremely terrible. Everyone was chilling when they saw it.

Just as everyone was still unsure of whether to go in and explore immediately, someone came from afar in the desert.

More than a dozen Turkic wolf riders were driving on both sides like a whirlwind, and even in the desert, they were flying without any stagnation.

More than a hundred riders rushed to the knights, tied their heads tightly with green scarves. The samurai suits, with a slanted collar and left-sided lapel, rolled up sleeves, exposed arms, arms, rings, armor, and swords. A maroon-red deer leather boots were inserted into a diagonal and wide robe, while the horse was galloping, flying backwards like a cloud, and the dynamic and quiet clothes were particularly clear, with beautiful and elegant lines.

The leader has a silver crown on his head, which looks like a lotus without wearing a wide robe and a vest made of iron armor, and is about thirty years old. His body is about thirty years old, his eyes are shining with a spirit of not being angry but powerful.

"The Khitan Chief Abaojia's ground harrier is very brave." The Bodhisattva introduced to Xu Ziling.

"There are another group of people who died and Bi Xuan will wake up even when he sleeps." Xu Ziling smiled faintly and said, "There are also Jie Li who can't see the teeth. People die for money and birds die for food. It seems that the bait in this Temple of War is big enough to hold so many big fish."
Chapter completed!