In the sacrificial ground on the south side of the imperial city, 3,000 soldiers crawling out of the pile of corpses were gathered there.

I don't know if it's my own or my clansmen's blood.

From last night until now, no one has paid attention to them, except for the confiscation of weapons.

The food provided was also left to them to take for themselves.

More than 3,000 people gathered here, and on this day and night, they seemed to become wooden.

The thousand archers guarding the outside did not dare to be careless.

Because the general ordered that if there was any abnormal movement, all of them would be killed.

I thought they would be irritable, rebellious, and impatient.

But this feeling is something that no one understands.

"Lu Guogong!"

Seeing Lin Su coming with Chong Qianrou and Zhao Yingluo, the guards hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Without the slightest official position, the rights represented by Lin Su are something that no one in Dali dares to oppose.

Now several generals are even more obedient to him.

The new emperor even ordered that Lin Su's words were holy parables, and this remark made people feel a kind of extreme majesty.

"How did they behave day and night?"

Looking at the lifeless more than 3,000 people, Lin Su asked.

"When they return to China, apart from eating, sleeping, drinking water and peeing, they are like wood, no one speaks, and they don't even quarrel."

The leader in charge of the guards hurried back.

"Okay, you take someone to bring 3,000 sets of weapons and armor captured yesterday, and prepare to equip them!"

Lin Su nodded and commanded.

"You are going to arm them so soon, will you be in a little anxious, the humanity of these people is really a little despicable, if you set off any waves in the city, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Qianrou wasn't afraid that they would hurt Lin Su, but now the defense of the four doors was already very difficult.

There are only a few temporary organizations in the city to patrol and take precautions.

Once these people riot, it's hard to deal with.

"Don't worry, they can't set off any storms, these are warriors who crawled out of the pile of corpses, if they are built into an army, the power will be greater than 20,000 people!"

Lin Su's words made Zhao Yingluo look surprised.

"Why?"

It stands to reason that it is not easy to survive, but compared with 20,000 people, how can it be stronger.

"People who can come back from the door of death are not only physically strong, but also mental, and then face life and death, their desire to survive will be amazing, even if ordinary soldiers have the same combat effectiveness, ten can't deal with one, this is the real murderous spirit."

Lin Su could feel the cruelty of these three thousand people after fratricide.

Murder is now numb to them.

This is the Dead Soldier.

Bai Ze's ghost group has not fallen for a long time, and he can only use these people first.

"Then how can you be sure that these people will definitely accept your control?"

Chong Qianrou looked at Lin Su, he was full of confidence.

"Because, Bai Ze, that's how they grew up!"

Lin Su's words made Chong Qianrou and Zhao Yingluo on the spot, and they didn't know how to respond.

The coldness that flashed in his eyes just now was definitely from the inside out.

The warriors who have been trained in the sea of corpses and blood will have a murderous aura that will be integrated into the soul.

"Go on patrol, I'll leave it to you!"

After Lin Su finished speaking, he stepped into the sacrificial ground.

Walking forward alone, he gave people the illusion of chills all over.

It's like a lion gathering his men.

Looking at his back, the two girls wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't ask any more.

When Lin Su appeared in front of the three thousand people, everyone raised their heads.

The soldiers, who had been leaning or lying down, also got up.

For this man who gave the order for them to kill each other, they will never forget.

It is also thanks to him that he has become like a walking meat.

"What? Want to kill me? Then do it! ”

Lin Su held his footsteps, his face cold.

A pair of evil eyes swept over everyone present.

He could catch the glint of resentment in their eyes.

For the poisoning plan, if they don't want to kill, it's impossible.

"I'll kill you!"

As soon as Lin Su's words fell, someone in the crowd rushed out.

Covered in blood and already scabbed, he pounced on Lin Su like a beast.

With his arms outstretched, his eyes were red.

He didn't care about any new life, he just wanted revenge.

"Poof!"

It's a pity that he didn't even get close to Lin Su's side.

A cold sword slashed off his head.

The corpse fell to the ground with a thud, and the head rolled out of the distance.

Lin Su just stood in place, the Qingyu Sword in his hand glowing with a hint of coldness.

"Anything else?"

Without looking at the corpse that had fallen to the ground, Lin Su continued to ask.

"Do it!"

In the crowd, five or six people rushed out again.

With their bare hands, they rushed forward without fear of life and death.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

The figures swayed, and Lin Su appeared behind them like a ghost.

As five or six corpses fell to the ground, he remained as cold and merciless.

"Anything else?"

When his voice came again, no one in the crowd dared to stand up anymore.

The soldiers who crawled out of the pile of corpses thought that they would not be afraid of anything anymore.

But now, they realized that the person in front of them was more terrifying than death.

Lin Su stepped forward and walked directly into the crowd.

So close to the soldier who could pounce at any moment, but he seemed to be wandering through the street.

At the gate in the distance, a suit of armor and weapons had been brought in.

But the soldiers on guard did not dare to approach this group of beast-like creatures.

"If you don't have a weapon, take it yourself, and I can tell you one thing clearly, even if you go together, you are not my opponent!"

After going around in a circle, Lin Su stopped in front of everyone again.

This time, everyone's eyes didn't dare to look at Lin Su's eyes again.

Afraid, they are really afraid.

They were not even afraid of death, but they felt the chill when they looked at Lin Su.

This is the awe that comes from the depths of his soul, and this bit of blood on his body is simply a day and a place compared to him.

"Okay, from now on, you are my command, now everyone is lined up, come to get weapons, you have lost your dignity, lost your clan, lost the so-called glory, but next, I will take you, personally take back everything you have lost, kill the rebels, you have the opportunity to return to your hometown, you are qualified to tell your people, the previous patriarch was wrong, and you are the real right people, remember, history is written by the living, and those who come back from death will live harder!"

Lin Su's words are orders.

More than 3,000 people did not dare to disobey, and they put on armor and took up arms.

Once again, more than 3,000 people stood in a straight line.

Lin Su was right, they wanted to regain everything they had lost.

Only those who are alive can enjoy the fruits of victory.