Wang Chuxuan looked at the torch in a daze, and then took him down.

With a sigh, he walked to the tent where there was no one anymore, and lit them one by one.

After a while, the fire on the side grew bigger and bigger, and it began to burn brightly, but there was still some distance from the location of the tents just now, so no one had come to see here.

Seeing that it was almost over, the glimpse stepped out and hurriedly ran out.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw that many people outside were slowly walking out of the shadows, and the person in front was Wen Jing, I saw that she still had the black dress in her hand, and next to her was Huang Yu Jiaoxi, who was smiling at him, Ye Hong, Princess Xiaoxiao were all here, and there were hundreds of guards behind her.

Wang Chuxuan was stunned, "This ......"

Huang Yu hurriedly came to the side and said: "It's so beautiful, I really didn't expect you to be so powerful, you quickly put on this clothes and attack with us, and tonight we will end this barracks." ”

Wang Chuxuan saw that all of them were excited, and immediately guessed their thoughts, yes, they were in civil strife, and the sentry rode away, this was simply a godsend.

......

At the general's tent at the other end, Yang Minggu hurriedly ran out and shouted loudly: "What's the matter, it's a commotion, what......'s going on?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the soldiers gathered around, cautious and inexplicable to those small tents.

Angry in his heart, but still sensible, he stepped forward a few steps to the camp and shouted, "What happened?"

The guard hurriedly said: "General, no, there are all the people in those camps, all of them are captains and non-commissioned officers, we can see one by one, there is not a single living mouth in the camps just over there. ”

Yang Minggu's pupils opened instantly, and he was so frightened that he took a step back, clutched his chest and said, "It's all dead...... Dead?"

The guards were also very frightened, and hurriedly said: "All are dead! Kill them with a single sword!

This sentence shocked Yang Minggu even more than the one just now, this time the strong man obviously came with a purpose, this platoon of non-commissioned officers is the soul of the troops, they all died in an instant, and their own lives also looked very dangerous.

Trembling all over, he ordered: "Hurry up and order the whole army ......"

"Report!"

One person rushed over, "Oh no, General, the barracks are on fire!"

Yang Minggu opened his mouth in shock, half-opened his mouth without speaking, and stabilized his mind: "Block...... Hurry up and put out the fire!".

Before the guards could receive the order, an earth-shattering roar rang out, and the sound of the whole army was deafening and rumbling.

"Kill!" the slogan rang out from the barracks door.

As soon as the voice sounded, countless arrows with flames came from the sky.

Yang Minggu's heart was broken, his eyes were about to crack, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he leaned behind him, and the guards hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Hurriedly shouted: "General!"

Yang Ming Gu exhaled several times, the guards anxiously watched countless arrows shoot, and after a while, the entire barracks was on fire, although the strength of the guards was enough to block the arrows, but after the arrows were blocked, they fell to other positions, one flame was enough to burn a camp tent, and the materials themselves gathered more, and suddenly there were flames all around.

Yang Minggu muttered at this time: "Hurry up...... Run!"

The military camp was in chaos, and the lieutenants and non-commissioned officers killed by Wang Chuxuan became the key to victory.

The entire Iron Guard military battalion has completely lost the ability to command, after all, the officers are a minority, and the orders of the generals in peacetime naturally need to be conveyed by officers, non-commissioned officers, and lieutenants, but it just so happens that there is no more at this time.

There was the sound of arrows whistling outside, and there was the sound of thousands of troops and horses rushing outside the camp gate, and no one could care if there were still strong people in the camp, and running out was the only thing to do.

In the entire Tianzhou Continent, there are many guards who are martial artists, and only those who are gifted with warlocks, spirit realms, and imperial souls can go to the academy to study.

In this cautious world of ice and snow, at this time, no strong person can extinguish this monstrous flame, so he can only let it spread freely.

The ranks could not be gathered, and before the enemy could enter, many dead bodies were scattered, and the cause of death was trampling and flames.

As soon as the team panicked, some obstacles fell unconsciously, and the raging fire blocked all kinds of roads.

Yang Minggu led the people who followed him nearby, he himself was already panicked, and looked at the guards next to him one by one with desperate expressions, can he still get out alive today?

Yang Minggu immediately ordered to clear the barricades and hurriedly retreated, the scattered guards around him wailed in the flames, he couldn't care about it at all, watching the guards fall one by one and let him shine brightly, the flames burned more and more, and the guards who didn't have time to hide in a safe position were immediately attacked by the flames, falling one by one, and groups of guards were running around in all directions.

Yang Minggu was afraid of death and hated death, but looking at the fallen guard door, the eyes that looked at him seemed to be full of grief and hatred.

The entire Iron Guard camp had been lost, and if they could still be uniform, they would not have suffered so many casualties.

It's just a pity, there is no if, the cruelty of war is like this, looking at this tragic war outside the barracks, Wang Chuxuan really can't bear it, there are all fresh lives, although they have done evil, they still can't bear to look at it.

Wen Jing quietly came to his side, pulled the corner of his coat and said, "You saved Su Shen, believe me! If Su Shen's Princess Xiaoxiao can get a big position, then you will save thousands of people!"

Wang Chuxuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I really can't accept it, being an ordinary talent is what I want to do the most, I just want to ...... Hey!"

Seeing that Wang Chuxuan wanted to speak and stopped, Wen Jing could roughly guess his consciousness, he just hoped that he wouldn't let himself do such a thing in the future.

It's a pity that Princess Daqi, as a high-level figure, although the strongest force she relies on was plundered by her brother, she still knows what the world is facing.

That is the revenge of the Eleven Heavenly Demons.

This world is the Tianzhou world with negative yin and yang, and the aura fills the whole world, but this was not the case three thousand years ago, and the aura and yin coexisted at the same time for three thousand years.

At that time, the world of Tianzhou was an era of multi-race and strife.

It's just that the chosen ones appear among the human race, and the saints have great power, great wisdom, great merit, and even great killing.

Divide most of the yin qi in this world, and use the alliance of the four countries and most of the powerhouses at that time to seal all the seemingly evil forces in this world on the moon, which is called the Abyss Demon Domain.