Yes!

The screams pierced the night sky, not just pain, but despair. This kick shattered his leg bones, and even if Hua Tuo was reincarnated, he could not recover.

His life was ruined like this, he could no longer stand, he could no longer look down on others, and he could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"Yang Mo, you are playing with fire. A few words came out of his teeth.

"You're the one who is playing with fire. You have done something wrong, you have made a terrible mistake, but you do not know how to repent, you are ashamed to be strong. Yang Mo said indifferently.

"Haha, did I make a mistake or did you make a mistake? Lao Tzu was planted in your hands, and Lao Tzu confessed. But do you think you'll be able to get out of it all right? I watched you pay more than I did. "Grim roared to the sky.

"It seems that you really don't know how to repent. Yang Mo sighed lightly.

"Lao Tzu is right, what kind of repentance? If you have the ability to kill me in front of me so much, I'll see if you will be corrected on the spot. "Grim roar.

Boom!

Yang Mo didn't say anything more, but stepped out again, breaking his other leg.

Blood spurted out of the grim eyes, making the distorted face even more terrifying, and the people around couldn't bear to look at it directly, and some people looked away.

"Haha, break my leg, what kind of hero are you, you have the ability to ask for my life, you kill me, come, stomp on my chest!"

His life was ruined, and he never thought that this battle would really become his nightmare.

"You really forced me to kill you again and fulfill you. Yang Mo raised his steps again, this time the target was the stern chest, as long as it fell, the grim heart would explode and die.

At this time, Lin Jiang rushed up from behind and hugged Yang Mo's body.

Others also stepped forward to grab Yang Mo.

"You can't kill him, you can't be impulsive!" Lin Jiang's almost pleading voice sounded.

Killing allies on the battlefield, they all know what the result is, even if Yang Mo's background is all over the sky, it is inevitable that he will die. Even if they escape, they will be hunted down for life.

"Don't worry, I have killed too many people, and the rules and order of killing still can't imprison me, and they can't help me. Yang Mo looked at Lin Shung's eyes and said seriously.

After a while, Lin Shuang silently withdrew his hand, he believed Yang Mo's words, since there would be no heavy price, then kill it.

"Do you really dare to kill me?" Grim, who had calmed down, finally knew that he was afraid.

The stern team lowered their weapons at the same time, pulled down their faces and begged for mercy. They also understood that Yang Mo really wanted to kill, this was not a joke, nor was it a show, but a killing intent that erupted from the depths of his heart.

"There are two kinds of people in the world, one is the one who makes order and rules, and the other is the one who follows, and unfortunately I am the former. A smile rose at the corner of Yang Mo's mouth, with a provocative smile.

"I was wrong, I'm willing to accept any punishment, you let me go!" Grim let out a final roar.

"It's late!"

With one foot falling, a generation of strong people fell, and blood sprayed on everyone's bodies.

This person must die, Yang Mo never thought about letting it go from the beginning, the blame was only that he was too stupid to challenge the bottom line of the rules on the battlefield. It is worth sacrificing one person in order for more people to survive.

Death-like silence, everyone stands in place like statues, out of place in this war-torn world.

"Mr. Yang, this..." I don't know how long it took before someone asked.

"Take it away, your mission is done. Take the corpse back to the camp. Yang Mo asked, "Lin Shung, where did you just say that the people from the Desperate Clan went, why didn't they stay with you?"

Before coming, Yang Mo had instructed the people of the three teams to be together and not separate.

"They went to the ferry!" Lin explained.

The ferry port is not really a ferry port, but a place name. It was a ferry-like place, with enemy supplies on it, and one of the three storage sites.

"Are they making their own decisions?" Yang Mo asked with a frown.

"Yes, I can't dissuade them. Lin Ziong lowered his head.

"Go back, and I'll go find them. ”

This is a task that is not weaker than bombing Pingshan, what are these people making their own claims for, Yang Mo is clear without asking, these people are for themselves. If there is a problem with the supplies, the guards on the flat mountain will inevitably rush down at the first time.

Fortunately, there is no Dong Peng here, and with Dong Peng escorting, he can be a little more relieved.

Yang Mo didn't stop any longer, and quickly walked towards the ferry. Lin Jiang and others carried the corpses of their comrades on their backs and quickly evacuated the battlefield.

The ferry port is not very far from here, and that place can be said to echo the peace mountain from afar. It's just that there is a slender battlefield in the middle, and the soldiers on both sides are fighting, and the battle has entered a white heat.

Unlike Lin Jiang's side, it was the real main force, and the battle had already entered the white heat. The nearest way is to cross the main battlefield, otherwise you will have to go far away.

For Yang Mo, such a choice was not a choice at all, he rushed directly into the battlefield and cut a line on the battlefield. Everywhere he passed, all the enemies within a few meters to the left and right were killed with a single sword.

When Yang Mo rushed across the battlefield, there was a very strange scene on the battlefield, a passage appeared, if you look at it from a high altitude, someone has split the battlefield into two sections.

"So strong!" everyone cast admiring glances together, whether they were enemies or comrades.

There are muddy tears that the veterans keep rubbing.

"Who is this man? Why have I never seen him, is it the master?"

"I don't know, it should be, only the general has such strength. ”

"But he's too young, isn't he?"

"You don't know, a lot of the generals are young faces, and I even suspect he's one of the two people in retreat. ”

"Retreat people?"

"Yes, the former Four Sons of the Desert went into retreat two years ago and have never appeared. ”

There was a burst of discussion, accompanied Yang Mo away.

Yang Mo didn't stop at all, now is the time to race against time. If he had known earlier, he might not have wasted his time killing Grim.

His fears had come before he arrived. I saw a burst of fire rushing into the sky, driven by the strong wind, and it was spreading rapidly.

The appearance of the fire means that the desperate team has made a move.

"Hold on, I'll be right here. Yang Mo sped up again.

But it would take him a few minutes to get closer.

When he got closer, there was no more fighting, only the flames steaming, and all the enemy troops were fighting the fire.

Could it be that everyone is dead? Yang Mo was in a gloomy mood. It shouldn't be, at least Dong Peng is still there.

"See who is setting the fire? Aren't those people being chased away and being hunted down, and why are there still people setting fires here?" a general asked aloud.

"General, could it be the female captive you captured?" a soldier whispered.