In front of Longtou Town, the ridges of the fields in the past have become hell on earth, and Cheng Peng Ceyuan and a pair of father and son took over at the front of the array and fought closely with the soldiers of the Zhongyan Army.

Great Qin's strong bow and crossbow were basically useless in front of this group of blood soul ghosts, and a wave of sword rain fell, and the soulless ghosts who still had flesh bodies were covered with arrow clusters and turned into hedgehogs. But there is no spiritual light, naturally there is no pain, still braving the pouring rain of arrows to open the way in front, a group of remnant souls who are almost extinct even instinctively, just staring at the direction where the wolf smoke rises in front of them, all the way through the mountains and rivers, through the city to break through, the road is not difficult to imagine.

Min Rong, the light cavalry general, rode out of his horse from the force of the battle, the Qin sword on his waist was curled, and he was covered in blood, Ying Yun immediately asked: "How is the battle situation on the front line, can you capture Longtou Town."

Min Rong turned over and dismounted, covered his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and two bloody hands grabbed Ying Yun and said, "Those thousands of ghosts are approaching here, no matter what, you have to block their steps."

Ying Yun hugged Min Rong and asked, "A thousand men and horses, can you break through the defense line of five thousand people, and then march here?"

Of course, Min Rong is irrefutable, and he has no chance. Ying Yun lifted his armor, and there were three stab wounds on his chest, which were blatant and fatal everywhere, and he was already a person of great perseverance to be able to survive here.

Ying Yun immediately walked out of the tent and ordered: "Project the fire oil to Longtian in front, and the soldiers and horses of each battalion will speed up the construction of fortifications, and be sure to stop me in front of the battle, whether he is a human or a ghost." Captain Huang Xing, take all your three hundred scouts out, and I will be able to know the movements of those thousand blood souls and ghosts at all times. ”

Huang Xing bowed his fist and said: "General, there are still defenders in Longtian who are still fighting with it."

Ying Yun's face was gloomy, if he had been in the past, he would definitely not give up his brothers, but this battle was too big, he could only win, not lose, and he couldn't take care of so much at the critical moment. Continue to order: "I have my own considerations, just do it." On the Huangquan Road, I went to make amends to my brothers. ”

Huang Xing didn't say anything more, but simply bowed and said, "Receive the order."

Thirty catapults made by the Mo monks were all transported out, and all the fire oil, spirits, and everything that ignited the fire were all loaded into the frame, and with Ying Yun's order, "Release!" ”

The black smoke of gunpowder stained the starry sky, and the Longtian in front of him suddenly burst into flames, and the black smoke slowly rose into the air along the endless screams, penetrating into everyone's ears.

Ying Yun gritted his teeth and kept commanding: "Release!" Put! ”

Time has passed a few sticks of incense, but Ying Yun feels that a year has passed, every word spit out of his mouth, the guilt in his heart is about to be superimposed, after three rounds of fire and rain, he is already covered in cold sweat, and his back is cold.

The sound of screams, crashes, and knives all stopped, and for a while it was as dead as the surface of the water, and only the occasional crackling sound of a burning tree could be heard.

The eyes of the surrounding sergeants looking at Ying Yun have changed, from the respect of the past, there is another layer of fear, and even a trace of coldness.

Ying Yun never argued or said anything more, people who understand naturally understand, and even if people who don't understand hate, he admits it.

On the battlefield, human life is the most valuable and the least valuable.

After all the flints were thrown, Qin Yun's figure shook suddenly, as if he had lost all his strength, and he fell next to the catapult, holding the frame with one hand.

Qin An, the personal guard, immediately walked over quickly, supported Qin Yun and said, "General."

Qin Yun waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, and then looked at the towering sea of fire in Longtian again.

At this time, a flying sword came from the sky, which was written by the general Ying Zhuang himself, and there were only six words engraved on the book, "Those who give fire orders, win Zhuang." ”

Qin Yun shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Qin An, the clan brother beside him, "The general still understands me."

Qin An said: "That's good, the general doesn't have to bear the infamy of killing Ze."

Qin Yun also wrote six characters, flying swords and ring books, and went to the Chinese army camp, "Qin Yun, the general of Great Qin." ”

The meaning is very clear, for the sake of the Great Qin Empire, I, Qin Yun, am willing to bear all the infamy.

After doing all this, Qin Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the huge catapult, looking up at the sky, and then at Longtian.

At this moment, when it should have been silent, there was a burst of untimely exclamations in front of him.

Qin Yun subconsciously put on his helmet and drew his sword, and led Qin An to hurriedly step forward to check.

The place where Longtian and Anmen meet has long been separated by a stone circle, with a sea of fire in the east and sand and stones in the west.

In the towering sea of fire, a hideous demon pierced through the flames, half of his face was blurred with scorched flesh, his left eye was still burning with scarlet flames, and his right face was delicate, vaguely showing that he was still a young man when he died. ** There is a flaming long knife in the middle of his chest, his right hand is already full of red dry bones, and he holds the blood soul knife that has been curled, and he walks slowly but firmly towards Anmen.

The soldiers of the Zhongyan army burned Longtian, among which there were many Zepao brothers, and the morale was sluggish for a while, at this time, there were actually ghost soldiers who came through the sea of fire, and many of the soldiers of the Zhongyan army were frightened and retreated, shouting loudly. I thought it was my dumbfounded Zepao brother, who came to ask for his life.

Qin Yun held the sword in both hands, directly kicked the trembling and retreating warrior in front of him, jumped up and rushed through the stone scroll, and slashed at the head of the ghost pawn with the sword in both hands. Qin An shouted behind him: "General be careful." Then he climbed over the stone circle and followed.

The ghost pawn's right arm is dry and boneless, without the slightest muscle, it looks like a fire candle in the wind, but the strength is also amazing, he actually blocked Qin Yun's full sword with one arm, but most of the foot bones were shattered, and with Qin Yun's powerful sword, he could only retreat again and again, and almost fell into the flames again.

Qin Yun stood in front of the stone circle, took the lead, and said: "Qin Yun, the general of my Zhongyan army, will never let these ghost pawns cross the stone circle before fighting the stone circle to the death with you today." I wish those who die with me will return to their homes and give 100 gold, and those who die in battle will receive double the settlement fee. ”

Qin An turned his head and shouted angrily: "The general will kill the enemy in front of the battle with you, what are you afraid of." Double the settling-in allowance, exemption from forced labor and taxes, what are you afraid of? ”

The guards didn't say much, let alone think about it, they had already made up their minds when they saw the general Qin Yun enter the stone circle, and they crossed the stone circle without saying a word and stood behind Qin Yun.

Qin Yun can take the lead as a partial general, and there are hundreds of soldiers who are willing to fight to the death without saying a word. The soldiers of the Zhongyan Army, who had just been frightened by the ghost pawns who had just had low morale, gradually cheered up, one, two, hundreds, thousands, more and more soldiers came with their swords, and the defense line that was on the verge of collapse just now was regrouped by Qin An and Qin Yun.

Seeing that there were more and more people behind him, Qin Yun drew his sword and said, "Push it to the stone circle, use your body as a line, and swear not to retreat." They only have a thousand ghost pawns at most, and our tens of thousands of troops, one after another, can An let them go unchecked? ”

The soldiers of the Zhongyan army raised their voices, "Kill, kill, kill." ”

For a time, the killing sound was overwhelming.

Cheng Peng, the ghost pawn who was almost knocked back to the sea of fire by Qin Yun's sword, grinned, half of his chin was blurred with flesh and blood, and half of his chin was only white bones. If you look closely, there seem to be rat tooth marks on the white bones, but the smile that should be festive is so creepy at this time.

Cheng Peng took a slow step forward, stomped heavily on the ground, and in the face of tens of thousands of Zhongyan soldiers, he opened his skull mouth and let out a majestic roar towards the sky, and flames erupted along his throat. Suddenly, in the sea of fire behind him, where there was no end in sight, a roar followed, colliding with the killing sound of the Zhongyan army's soldiers, two completely different, but equally inspiring voices divided heaven and earth into two.

While living, while dying.

After Cheng Peng roared angrily, his flaming eyes stared at Qin Yun's bloodshot pupils and said, "I, the young master of the blood soul, will not let you slaughter me. The Great Qin Empire is right, it owes me, owes it to the general, and we have to come to collect debts when we become ghosts. Now, the time is right. ”

Qin Yun Qin Jian collided with Cheng Peng's Blood Soul Knife, and the human face and skeleton looked at each other.

As soon as the war broke out, the narrow stone circle at the junction of Anmen and Longtian became the bloodiest meat grinding machine in the entire Longhu Mountain battlefield.

The Zhongyan sergeant was not afraid of death under the encouragement of the partial general Qin Yun, and used his body to block the blood soul ghost pawn dozens of times to rush and kill, the stone circle is narrow, and it can only accommodate more than 1,000 people at most each time, and wait until more than 1,000 people die, and then the latter will pick up.

And there were only 10,000 soldiers in the entire partial camp.

At the height of the battle, when one person died in the stone circle, Anmen jumped to take his place, and fought with those bloody ghosts. Only three hours had passed on the corona behind him, and the corpses of the Zhongyan soldiers who had died in battle had already been raised high by the stone circle.

Qin Yun had no choice but to stand on the corpses of his comrades and continue to fight against this group of ghost pawns who could not be killed.

Three hours have passed, Cheng Peng has no complete flesh and bones, and the endless Zhongyan army soldiers have left countless knife marks on his body.

The pain that came all the time made Cheng Peng fall into a frenzy, waving his only remaining arm, and kept swinging his knife to slash forward, if it was said that the alternate rotation of the Zhongyan army soldiers was lucky and could have a chance to breathe, then this thousand blood soul ghost pawns were day and night.

The Blood Soul Knife, which had been buried underground with Cheng Peng for decades, cut off the blade stiffly, and at the moment when the Blood Soul Knife broke, Cheng Peng woke up briefly, and then continued to pick up a Qin sword from the ground.

As a member of the Great Qin Old Clan, Qin Yun has received strict training since he was a child, and his physical fitness and swordsmanship are far beyond ordinary martial arts, and he has been at the forefront for three hours, and he has not taken a half step back.

The group of damned ghost pawns in front of him finally suspended the attack, and Qin Yunzhu was half-kneeling with his sword, only to find that the head of the person who stepped on it seemed to be extremely familiar.

Qin An was stabbed several times at the beginning, and rushed back after just bandaging, and after seeing General Qin Yun, he persuaded: "General, go back and rest for a while." At least bandage your arm. ”

Only then did Qin Yun realize that his entire left arm had turned into bloody mud, and the blood flowed into Longtian.

Qin Yun looked at the brothers behind him, each of them had several wounds on their bodies, but they still stuck to the stone circle, even if their feet were full of corpses, they kept their promise and did not retreat.

Qin Yun turned around and hugged his fist heavily at the Zepao brothers of the Zhongyan Army.

Thousands of soldiers returned the salute and clenched their fists.

Die today, and die together. This is the Great Qin Warrior, and this is the soul of the Zhongyan Army.