Chapter Forty-Five: The Spirits of the Armies Are Immortal

"Frost Bone Dragon?"

A white horse in the Void Gate walked out with kicks, slowly approaching the edge of the pit, and the white-robed general on the horse nodded to Bai Qi in the pit.

Bai Qi yawned, grabbed the jaw of the dragon's head, raised it and looked it up and down repeatedly for a moment, then threw the dragon's head to the side, and said coldly, "It's just a bone frame." ”

"The Lord has always loved these novelties, and he can send them back to the Lord as a pet to play with. ”

The person who came on the white horse was Chen Qingzhi.

Bai Qi patted the dust on the armor, and threw the fainting Gabriel on his left hand to Meng Fu like garbage, nodded, and then immediately clasped the Frost Bone Dragon with his right hand, and in the eyes of Vic's pawn on the side, he dragged the Frost Bone Dragon, which was more than eight feet long, out of the pit like a dead dog by him.

After gathering the soldiers, Bai Qi glanced at the black-armored cavalry with less than 3,000 people, and couldn't help but stare angrily at Meng Fu who had set up seals for Gabriel and the Frost Bone Dragon.

Meng Qi felt the coldness behind him, turned his head to face Bai Qi's cold gaze, his face changed slightly, he knew the methods of his own general, he hurriedly ran to Bai Qi and knelt down on one knee, and cautiously pointed to the Victor who was strictly guarded by the Heavenly Court Army and said, "General, although there are 3,000 killed in this battle, our army has killed 8,000 enemies and captured more than 6,000 enemy soldiers!"

Bai Qi turned his head sideways, tilted his neck to look at the soldiers who were being shackled one by one, and then looked at Chen Qingyi beside him, and said, "If they are alive, cut off their limbs and kill them all!" As for the dead, they will be built into a monument to Jingguan to comfort the heroic souls of our army!"

After that, he didn't give Meng Fu a chance to continue to explain, and turned around and began to explain the follow-up matters of the black armored cavalry.

"喏~"

Meng Fu clenched his fists and was about to leave, but was called back by Bai Qi.

Bai Qi frowned, and added, "Leave the ten youngest, let them go back to report the news, just say that this place is the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Court from now on, and whoever dares to provoke the majesty of the Heavenly Court again, slaughter the city and destroy the country!! chickens and dogs will not leave !!", Bai Qi's eyes were cold, and his voice was as chilling as if it came from the abyss.

Chen Qingzhi listened quietly on the side, he had heard of Bai Qi's bloody achievements in the past, so he didn't stop it, but as a Confucian disciple, he couldn't see so many lives being tortured and killed, which contradicted Confucian teachings, so he spoke. "A thousand people should be left, and tenants are needed for farming in the outer city. ”

Bai raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and stared at each other with cold eyes.

After a long time, he said, "Okay, listen to you." ”

Meng Fu gave up his hand and left.

After the bone dragon was dragged away by countless ropes, the Heavenly Court Army selected a thousand strong Vic soldiers from among them and left, and immediately drove the remaining 5,000 soldiers to a temporary fence surrounded by black cloth.

Chang Ge was very sharp, and after a hundred and hundred Vic soldiers were dragged out of the black cloth fence with chains, they were neatly cut off their hands and feet by the Heavenly Court soldiers, and kicked down the pit.

Screams mingled with the sound of landslides falling in the flattened canyon.

The blood stained the ground red, melted away the ice slag, and flowed far away with the hot water mixed with the ice.

Wailing was all over the field, and the Vic pawn who was cut into a stick in the deep pit wailed in grief, angrily scolding the group of unruly Orientals in front of him.

Of course, during this period, some soldiers also discovered that the situation was wrong, and plotted to unite their partners to escape, but they were cut into eight pieces on the spot by the Heavenly Court military Changge wearing Qin Jia.

Under the bloody means, the lucky pawns were deterred, and some wanted to resist, but their hands and feet were already tied, and they couldn't show their strength at all.

The sounds of begging for mercy, shouting and scolding, screaming, and wailing became the main theme in this ruin.

Chen Qingzhi asked himself about the countless battles, and there were no less than hundreds of thousands of enemies who died in his hands, but he had never used such a means to torture his opponents.

"No, you can't kill me! I'm Vic's second prince!"

A young man in the crowd broke free of the Heavenly Court Army's hands, and as soon as he finished shouting these words, he was knocked to the ground by a punch from the Heavenly Court Army holding the rope.

After Sam turned his horse and turned around, Bird and the others were already gone. So he mixed in with the scattered Vic soldiers, hoping to seek a glimmer of life through the protection of these Orientals, but who knew that the other party's methods were so cruel, and they had no choice but to reveal their identities.

"Stop !!"

Chen Qing stepped forward to block the heavy punches of several Heavenly Court soldiers beating Sam, squatted down, handed out a handkerchief, and asked with a smile, "You are the second prince of the Principality of Vic?"

"Yes, I'm Vic's second prince! My name is Sam, and they all know it. ”

Sam took the handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Qingzhi glanced around at the eyes of those descendants, confirmed in his heart that he was not far from ten, and hurriedly clasped his fists and smiled at Bai Qi, "Congratulations in advance on Wu Anjun's great achievements." ”

Bai Qi nodded, and ordered his men to untie Sam's chains and hold him in solitary confinement.

Sam, who was released, rubbed his reddened elbow, and said to Chen Qingzhi, "This gentleman, can you let them go too, they are the chief of the guards in the palace!"

Sam also saw that the white-robed general in front of him was the best one to speak.

Chen Qingzhi didn't seek Bai Qi's consent this time, and nodded slightly.

The five were taken away by the black-armored cavalry and held alone in a prisoner's van.

More than 100,000 people moved quickly, the pit was quickly filled, the ice sculptures in the canyon were also cleaned up, the fallen Heavenly Court Army was carefully placed on top of one carriage after another, and the Vic Army was gathered and placed together.

The accumulation of corpses, coupled with the filling of earth and stones, a small hill-like Jingguan was erected in the middle of this ruin.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, a wordless stele was erected in front of the Kyoto Temple, facing the direction of the Duchy of Vic.

"Borrow a sword!"

Bai Qi stretched out his right hand and turned his head to look at Chen Qingzhi.

Chen Qingzhi laughed, took off the matching sword, and handed it over to Bai Qi's hands.

'Choking~'

The long sword was unsheathed, dragging a crisp and slender sword groan, the sword body was three feet long and cast of dark iron, but it was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the cold light on the blade of the sword flowed, but there was no trace of anger.

Bai Qi held the sword, frowned, and said, "The sword is a good sword, but it is not a murderous sword, but it has a name?"

"Containing Light"

Bai Qi shook his head, not very satisfied, and then the long sword waved, and one after another stone chips were sprinkled, and in a few breaths, he put the sword into the sheath, threw it back to Chen Qingzhi, and turned to leave.

Chen Qingzhi glanced at the font that was full of murderous aura and even faintly had a little red light, sighed, and left as well.

The light of the morning sun fell on the earth, and on the ruins that had become a mess. A gust of wind blew and brought up a trace of debris on the stele, and similarly, the nine large characters on the stele became more eye-catching.

'With the body of the enemy, sacrifice the soul of the heroic spirit. ’