Wen Jing's wide robe and big sleeves instantly appeared beside her and caught her in the air, and when she fell, she stepped on the spear handed by a sergeant, and with a slight borrowing, she flew out dozens of meters and arrived outside the battlefield. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Wenjing, you go and kill them with a magic weapon to avenge that brother." As soon as Yu Taiping landed, she immediately cried sadly, she could almost imagine the fate of the sergeant who saved her and killed two enemies with the only remaining strength, either being cut into several pieces by a random knife, or being trampled into a pulp by Jin Wuwei, who followed closely.

At this moment, Yu Taiping hated herself incomparably, hated her for her low force, and even caused others to save her.

"Princess, it is my duty to protect you." Wen Jing raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly.

"I don't want you to protect me, you go, bring back the corpse of the sergeant, I will bury him, let my father knight him, and bless his descendants." Yu Taiping stared at Wen Jing and let out a scream.

Wen Jing's expression did not change, and said: "This is the Jin Wuwei warrior who has guarded the palace, such Jin Wuwei is not decentralized, they have no descendants, no family, they will always be warriors, their final destination is the horse leather shroud, this is their highest glory." ”

"Shit, if you don't go, I'll go by myself." Yu Taiping shouted angrily, wiped a handful of tears, and was about to rush back to the battlefield. was pulled by Wen Jing.

"It's already over, and it won't take more than half an hour to clean up these civilians." As soon as Wen Jing mentioned Yu Taiping's belt, his feet glared at the ground, and he took her ten meters into the air.

Although he was less than half a breath in the air, Yu Taiping had already seen the entire battlefield, Jin Wuwei had already chiseled through the enemy, was reflexively cutting the enemy's formation, and had already divided them into several pieces, such a battle was no longer a head-on collision, and those who rushed in front had to face countless enemies. But now Jin Wuwei is a group of people, dealing with one person, or a small group of people, from all directions. In such a battle, the outcome is already a foregone conclusion, and the other side is decided.

"Chop." Yu Canghai smashed the head of a warrior from behind, and when he looked around, he could no longer see an enemy.

"Victorious." Although I have known for a long time that this is the result, use the elite of the world to deal with a group of unorganized rabble, not to mention 400 people, 4,000 people will also rush out.

But Yu Canghai still felt joy, he rushed to the front, and the team used him as an arrow, and the pressure was the greatest, and they had to face endless enemies. And now that the battle is over, and he has successfully persevered to the end, even if Jin Wuwei's great martial artist comes, he may not do better.

But Yu Canghai knew that most of the credit for being able to chisel through the enemy formation was due to the sergeants who followed him, and at most, more than a dozen attacks came in an instant, and he couldn't stop it at all. It was the sergeants in the back who shared most of the pressure for him, and some sacrificed for him, using their lives to block deadly attacks for him.

"Find out the fallen brethren, Shroud of Horse Skin." Yu Canghai gasped and gave the first order to the end of the battle.

More than a dozen knights dismounted in response, looking for the battlefield, and the rest of the sergeants were still gathered together, maintaining a fighting state, keeping guard and looking in the direction of Anyang Town.

After dozens of breaths, a personal guard walked over, gave a military salute to Yu Canghai, and said in a calm voice: "General, there are thirteen brothers who have been sleeping for a long time. ”

Replacing death with a long sleep is an unwritten rule of Jin Wuwei. For they felt that their brethren did not die, but fell asleep. Because they are warriors and will never die.

"Take me there." Yu Canghai nodded, and followed the guards to an open space where the corpses were stacked.

He glanced at the bodies of thirteen sergeants lying silently on the ground. The reason why the pile is used is because there is no complete person, and most of them have become a pile of minced meat, or they have been dismantled and piled together haphazardly.

Even a samurai can slash several times in a flash. These sergeants rushed to the center of the enemy and were besieged and killed on all sides. It is very normal to be chopped into a pile of minced meat in an instant.

"Burn it, they shouldn't be eaten by the reptiles in the ground." Yu Canghai said and fell silent. Murder and arson are subjects that everyone in the army has to learn, so the bursting flames are quickly ignited and burning.

Yu Canghai saw the flames ignite, faced the burning corpse, took off his helmet, bowed down, and saluted to the ground.

"Bring their weapons, bring their glory and unfinished mission, and we go into town." Yu Canghai didn't wait for the corpse to burn to ashes, he didn't have time, and he couldn't bear it. Many sergeants had been looking at him silently, and when they heard his instructions, all of them lifted their spirits and prepared for the next move.

Yu Canghai put on the helmet again, and a new force inexplicably surged from his body, as if it was confidence, moved, and a goal was urging him to act again. He turned on his horse, pressed his long sword in his hand, and looked at Anyang Town. It was silent, and it looked like all the targets had been killed outside the city.

"There should be people inside, but there shouldn't be too many, at least, we don't see the so-called cult members." Yu Taiping re-mounted a dragon horse that had lost its owner, rode the horse to Yu Canghai's side, and said softly. Her voice was thick nasal, as if she had cried.

Yu Canghai glanced at her, nodded and said: "That's the case, the nails we buried in didn't appear, there must be people inside, but no matter how many people are inside, they all have to die, I will do what I say, I want to break them into thousands of pieces and build them into a Jingguan." ”

"Into town." Yu Canghai was about to open his mouth to give an order, but when the words reached his mouth, he stopped again.

He thought about the battle from the beginning, and before he began, he threatened that if he could fight one less battle, if these warriors surrendered and were driven by him, they would be spared death for the time being, but they would eventually be used as cannon fodder and die when attacking other places where they were needed.

He wants to clean the place, and there are more than 1,000 people under him, which is still too few, and he can have an extra group of local warriors, although the combat effectiveness is not very good, but at least there are more people, and some are better than nothing.

But these warriors who are going to be purged will do what they want, and when Yu Canghai's team approaches and there is no room to charge, they want to kill them with more people, or run away. In the end, because the gap in combat effectiveness was too large, it was completely wiped out in half an hour.

At the time of the battle, there was silence in Anyang Town, without the slightest movement, if there were still a large number of warriors inside, there was no reason not to come out to fight, if they did not solve the battle at one time, they would inevitably be broken by each one, which was illogical. Therefore, even if there are still people inside, they must be a very small number of people who are hiding, and they do not have the strength to attack Jin Wuwei head-on.

What Yu Taiping said is correct from a reasoning point of view.

But Yu Canghai looked at the quiet Anyang Town, but there was a faint feeling in his heart, feeling that this quiet town was a giant beast with an open mouth, and it couldn't get out if it went in. He didn't know if it was because of the cautious experience he had learned before, or if it was something else.

But none of this mattered, Yu Canghai's black eyes hidden behind the mask began to reveal purple light, and he was operating his spiritual power and casting the method.

"Qi Lookout."

The world in front of me immediately changed, turning into lines, seeing different latitudes, seeing the ubiquitous aura, and seeing different colors, every Jin Wuwei around him was a humanoid furnace, and their bodies contained a huge amount of qi and blood.

Yu Canghai looked at the sky above Anyang City, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the void, a red mist could be clearly seen rising into the sky. If a well-organized army gathers qi and blood, it will become a pillar of qi and blood, rushing straight into the sky like wolf smoke. In the Imperial Dynasty Colonel, in Yuanshan, Yu Canghai used the Qi Prospect Technique, and he had seen the qi and blood soar into the sky like a pillar of light.

And now there is a red mist in the sky above Anyang City, which shows that there are not many people in it, and it is not strong, but it is also relative to Jin Wuwei. Judging from the scale of the red mist, there were at least two thousand people in ambush inside, waiting for Yu Canghai to enter the city.

"Good calculation, use 400 people as cannon fodder, as a lure." Yu Canghai instantly understood the mind of the person who made this arrangement, which was to catch them all.