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Huang Yueying raised her eyebrows slightly, stared at the darkness, and did not catch up.

"Those who do not surrender will be killed!" Duanmu Xuan looked back at the battlefield and said lightly.

"Yes!" Guan Feng and the others responded, holding their respective weapons and rushing into the battlefield.

Huang Yueying drove the wooden man to plunder and kill the soldiers of Cao State, and the huge wooden man was like a war roller, pushing all the way over, and everywhere he passed, a blood mist was set off.

"Let's get out! Otherwise, it will be too late. Wang Shun roared loudly, squandering his weapons, trying to break out of the encirclement, and the four of them used all their resources to keep killing.

"Want to go? It's late! Guan Feng dodged, the big knife flashed, Wang Shun's head flew out, with a large piece of blood, and the headless corpse fell from the beast, kicking up a puff of dust.

The beast mount was terrified, but in the face of Guan Feng, it did not dare to escape, lying on the ground, trembling, and did not dare to move.

Soon all four generals were killed, lost their lives, and their mounts were all tamed and lay on the ground.

At this moment, the Cao army had no intention of fighting again, the prince fled, the generals were killed, and their morale was low, and what made them even more frightened was that the eight wooden people, every punch blasted, could always take away more than ten lives, and every step they took, the earth trembled, and there were countless casualties.

What's more, they don't feel pain and never end until the war is over.

Duanmu Xuan was also extremely shocked when he looked at these eight wooden people, he didn't expect Huang Yueying's spell to be so rebellious, there are such wooden people, let alone slaughtering an army, even if it is a siege, why be afraid?

In the time of half a pillar of incense, the war in the field was over, and the death toll of Cao's army reached 20,000, and the number of surrenderers was almost close to 10,000.

Cambodia's bandits suffered nearly 1,000 casualties, but this time the beast mounts suffered fewer casualties, only a few hundred, and most of them only suffered skin wounds, not critical injuries.

"King, the battlefield is being cleared, and the wounded are ready to be escorted back to Cambodia." Wang Dehai rode the wind wolf to Duanmu Xuan's side and arched his hand.

"Well, tell Uncle Li not to save the pill, and to do everything possible to save the injured brother." Duanmu Xuan nodded.

"My subordinates understand." Wang Dehai responded.

"The group of people who rescued Cao Yun just now are not the soldiers of Liuyun City?" Duanmu Xuan asked.

"Judging from the clothing, it should be the soldiers and generals of Liuyun City." Wang Dehai is colorful.

Duanmu Xuan was silent, his face was a little dark, and he secretly said in his heart, if it was really the soldiers and horses of Liuyun City, he should be eager to put him to death, why did he keep his hand just now?

The general just now could have severely injured Duanmu Xuan, but he didn't, he just shook him away.

"It seems that this answer can only be found out by going to Liuyun City in person." The corners of Duanmu Xuan's mouth were raised, revealing a faint smile.

"What about the captives, my lord?" Wang Dehai was careful and good at observing the changes in people's expressions, and only when he saw Duanmu Xuan smiling did he ask.

"I'll leave it to you to deal with, if you want to stay, you can stay, and if you don't want to, you will be killed." Duanmu Xuan said lightly, now he has no interest in such a thing.

"My subordinates understand." Wang Dehai responded, and when he was about to leave, Duanmu Xuan asked again.

"What about Xiao Feng?"

"When the battle was raging, I saw him walking in the direction of the village with a group of men and horses, and I wanted to ask, but his subordinates were on the battlefield and couldn't get out, so I ......," Wang Dehai said.

"Leaving halfway through the war?" Duanmu Xuan frowned and fell silent.

"You go down and clear the battlefield first." Duanmu Xuan commanded.

"Yes." Wang Dehai didn't dare to say anything more and retreated.

"Where did the dead chicken go?" Duanmu Xuan's face darkened, and the drunken chicken appeared for a moment except for the beginning, and then ...... and disappeared.

When he saw the flickering phantom in Cao Ying, his face darkened, and then turned into an afterimage and swept towards Cao Ying's tent.

"Grandma is a bear, a mess of things, but there is no wine! I'm hungry, what. "The drunken chicken kicked a clay pot directly, and the rice was splashed everywhere.

"I'm, at me!" The drunken chicken's face was pale, and he directly kicked a tent away, and it almost walked all over the Cao camp, and he didn't even find a drop of wine, how to make it angry.

When it was about to look for it again, it suddenly felt a pain in its head, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"Your uncle, when people go to war, you come to steal wine and drink!" Duanmu Xuan scolded, and in the face of drunken chickens, he always couldn't help his temper.

"The atmosphere is so tense to kill and kill, no, I didn't want to come out to have some fun and relieve my frightened little heart." The drunken chicken got up from the ground, scratched his bare head, and laughed.

"Your uncle's ......"

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"Who are you? Why save Prince Ben. "Cao Yun was taken away by the mysterious man, away from the battlefield, and stood on the top of a mountain.

The general straightened the golden helmet, revealing his true face, and when Cao Yun saw the other party's face clearly, his heart was shocked.

"Uncle Cao Ling!" Cao Yun was shocked, he never expected to meet him here.

"Nephew to see Uncle Wang." Cao Yun endured the great pain and saluted Cao Ling.

Cao Ling is the object he has always wanted to woo, and he has been repeatedly rejected for several personal visits, and he cannot see each other.

Although Cao Ling does not care about the government, even King Cao is extremely jealous of their family, with strong strength and transcendent status in the dynasty, and few people dare to take the initiative to provoke him.

"No courtesy." Cao Ling's expression was indifferent, he shook his hand, and the cloak behind him moved, he didn't look at Cao Yun from beginning to end, arrogant and detached.

"Nephew Xie Wang's life-saving grace, when I return to the dynasty, I will definitely tell my father about this." Cao Yun knew Cao Ling's temperament, but in order to have a little relationship with him, he could only endure the grievances in his heart.

Cao Ling didn't say a word, his back to Cao Yun.

"Uncle Wang, why didn't you just end the life of the King of Cambodia just now? As long as their king dies, Cambodia will definitely die. Cao Yun asked.

He thought that Cao Ling was willing to risk his life to save him, so he naturally wanted to have a good relationship with him, after all, he was the most likely candidate to become the king among the princes, and the future dynasty was also his.

After having this thought, he spoke, naturally not as scruples as before, although the words just now, although he said a little tactfully, but there was also some condemnation in it.

"Because I don't want him to die." Cao Ling slowly turned around, looked at Cao Yun and said.

"Why?" When Cao Yun heard this, he raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking.

"Because you are the one who will die." Cao Ling said lightly, there was no look on his face, it was as light as water.

"Uncle Wang, this kind of joke can't be made." Cao Yun frowned, took a few steps back, and exclaimed.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Cao Ling stood in place, looking at Cao Yun, and spoke.

"Haven't you always been neutral? Now why are you killing me! If you kill me, even if your father is jealous of you, he will never spare you easily! Cao Yun felt a dangerous aura on Cao Ling.

Intuition told him that what Cao Ling said was true!

"The king will not know that I killed you, because you have died on the battlefield." Cao Ling said in a cold voice, as soon as the words fell, he turned into an afterimage in a blink of an eye and disappeared in place.

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