"It doesn't matter if you kill someone for the first time, and it doesn't matter if you're not prepared." Crimson Luo raised his head slightly, looked into the distance with his eyes, and said: "This seat will not forcibly embarrass you, but when the enemy arrives, they will shout vigorously and scare the enemy with momentum." ”

"Can you defeat an enemy just by yelling?" A slave asked.

"Of course not." Crimson Luo suddenly turned around and looked at the slaves with a grim face, "This is just creating a phenomenon that we are very strong, but the enemy is not so easy to fool, we must go up and fight with them, but you can not treat the enemy as a human being."

"So what do we take them for?" Another slave asked.

"It's very simple, don't you all work in the mines? You can think of the enemy as a mine, and your task is to take the weapons in your hands and mine them. Crimson Luo smiled: "This mining mine should not be a problem for you, right?" ”

After Crimson Luo said this, he felt that he was still naïve, and he actually taught a group of slaves who had never killed anyone such a skill, and he didn't know if they believed it or not.

For ordinary people, they naturally don't believe it, but for the simple slaves, they only look at the red Rome, and they believe whatever the red Luo says, and in this dark night, the enemy is wearing black armor, which is indeed very much like the black mine hidden in the mine, and their task is to mine it.

"Nope." This time, all the slaves answered in unison.

"Good." Crimson Luo nodded with satisfaction, also with a long sigh of relief. The Divine Sense swept into the distance, and then continued, "Soon the remnants of the enemy will come. You treat them like miners, but you remember them. Don't let any of them go, otherwise the old lady won't be able to hang on her face. ”

After all, she was dealing with the remnants of the enemy's fleeing army, and if she let the enemy run away, her face as the leader of the Red Sect really didn't have any glory.

"Yes."

Crimson Luo's eyes flickered slightly, shooting out a sharp light, and then with a wave of his arm, he shouted: "Kill me!" ”

"Kill!"

Suddenly, an army of 660,000 slaves rushed towards the enemy, and everyone was shouting hysterically. This kind of sound can be described as a ghost crying wolf, and the person who listens to it trembles physically and mentally, and the timid person will really be frightened

Zhuang Xiaotian and his junior sister Wen Mengjie were retreating with the remnants of their troops, who would have thought, facing the enemy's blocking army.

Zhuang Xiaotian naturally will not surrender obediently, now there are pursuers in the back, there is interception in front, and turning back is bound to be a dead end, not a head-on breakthrough. I hope I can fight my way out.

"Kill me." Zhuang Xiaotian gave this order without hesitation, and he also rushed towards the enemy with his junior sister.

In just a moment, the two armies were intertwined with each other and unfurled fierce flesh with each other. Wrestling. The screams on the battlefield were endless, and what frightened the soldiers of the Shenlai Kingdom was that the momentum of this group of soldiers of the Southern Yan Kingdom was very high. And the means of killing people are very special, they will not fight you head-on. Rather, he holds the weapon in his hand, whether it is the blade or the back of the knife. As long as the other party has the opportunity, they go crazy and seem to beckon to their bodies, as if they are mining in full swing, simple and violent

Suddenly there was such a group of stunned guys, and the soldiers of the God Kingdom were really caught off guard, and they were defeated by this inappropriate way of fighting, and the result of defeat was to lose their own lives.

In the end, only a dozen soldiers surrounded Zhuang Xiaotian and Wen Mengjie with weapons in their hands to protect their safety, but on their periphery, they were still surrounded by hundreds of thousands of slaves, who were staring at Zhuang Xiaotian like a pack of wild wolves, and they could pounce at them at any time.

"Senior sister, our army has been defeated." Zhuang Xiaotian sighed and said.

"Senior brother, what should we do now?" Wen Mengjie grabbed her senior brother's arm and said, "There are so many people, can we break through?" ”

Zhuang Xiaotian smiled coldly and said, "Don't forget, we are people above the Triple Heavens, how can these people from the lower realm catch us?" I'm just worried that we've lost 300,000 men and horses at once, and that Marshal Di Wenhao will punish us when we go back. ”

Although the cultivation and strength of the two of them are really great. The people of Lu can't surpass it, but they are only here to assist the God Kingdom in the war, and they can't play a key role at all, and the one who can decide the success or failure of the war is still the 2.5 million army of the God Kingdom and now? Overnight, 300,000 people were wiped out by the Southern Yan Kingdom, and at this point, the Shenlai Kingdom no longer has any advantage in terms of military strength.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Marshal Di Wenhao will never blame you." Wen Mengjie said: "Those who come out to fight, how can they not be beaten to the end? Although we were defeated today, as long as we broke through and returned to Marshal Di Wenhao, we would bring more men and horses to kill us. ”

"Yes, I'll definitely come back again." Zhuang Xiaotian's eyes became firm, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, there is no need to be so discouraged, just make a comeback.

Suddenly, there was a burst of women's laughter among the slaves, and then the slaves automatically moved out of the way, and Crimson Luo walked out of this road, looked at Zhuang Xiaotian and Wen Mengjie slightly, and said with a smile: "Do you want to kill again?" Don't dream, this seat won't let you go back, so let's stay obediently and be a prisoner. ”

"Who are you?" Zhuang Xiaotian looked at the woman in red in front of him and asked.

"Giggles" Crimson Luo smiled again, "You don't even know me?" I'm the sect leader of the Red Cloth Sect of Xiangxiang Country, and the deputy marshal of the Southern Yan Kingdom's Eastern Crusade this time, how about it? Are you scared? ”

"What kind of mess?" Zhuang Xiaotian felt that what was standing in front of him was a crazy woman, what Xiangxiang Country Sect Master, what Deputy Marshal? Although he came from the Triple Heavens, he still knew about Xiuzhenda. In some cases of Lu, the Xiangxiang Kingdom and the Nanyan Kingdom are enemy countries, how can they have a cooperative relationship?

"It's not messed up." Crimson Luo smiled: "Anyway, this is the first time that this seat has led so many men to fight, and it has won, which is a great credit, if you let you, the vanguard general, run, this victory will be flawed" (to be continued......