War has always unleashed the potential of humanity to an infinite extent, and this potential is like Pandora's box, in which all kinds of ways of killing their own kind have flown out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is often the most fierce and cruel, the most efficient side will win.

A huge net of thick hemp rope was thrown from the wall, and stones fell on all sides of the net. It was as if a parachute had leaked through countless holes, and it fell among the crowded Kangju people at the gap. At once, dozens of Kangju people were covered inside, and before Kangju people could cut the ropes with their swords. More than a dozen ****** fell from the sky with uncertain sparks, and the blue ghost fire seemed to be pulled up from the ground. The smell of barbecue wafted out at the first time, and the Kangju people who were covered in fire desperately tore the nets woven with hemp rope.

But no matter how much they tore it, they couldn't tear the net apart. I don't know which clever guy braided the tightrope into it. Not to mention using your hands, even if you actually use a sword, you have to cut it for a while. Obviously, Kangju people don't have this time.

Those who were lit, and those who were about to be lit, let out terrible screams. The voice seemed to come from the underworld, and the cry of the eighteen layers of hell was nothing more than that. The people who had been burned by the fire and were crazy began to hug the trapped robe, and there was nowhere to run at this time. Everyone is huddled into a lump and runs a fart!

The merciless sword slashed at the robe's body, as if wanton slashing could alleviate the pain on his body. Soon, the gap was reduced to a ghost. There was a raging fire and piles of corpses burned for chopping wood. The Huaxia and Qiang people inside the city wall were still throwing corpses inside. The huge bonfire hindered the Kangju people's attack, and in fact, Yun Yue felt that the heat was rolling, and his cheeks were hot.

Chu Dayong, who had experienced countless battles, opened his mouth wide, screamed "whoa" and ran away. didn't mention the reinforcements at all, and soon Chu Dayong's loud voice came from under the city wall. "What are you doing? Find a net, and you can dismantle the carriage without a net. Ignition, ignition! From smart people, Chu Dayong got inspiration in an instant. There is nothing missing in the battlements of the wall, but there is no shortage of corpses.

It is absolutely not okay to burn the corpses of your own brothers, but it is no problem for the corpses of Kangju people to be burned as firewood. The fire was the best way to stop the enemy attack, and he didn't believe that the Kangju people could get out of the wall of fire. It's a one-night affair left and right, and reinforcements will arrive tomorrow. When that time comes, hey! These Kangju mongrels are all ghosts under their own knives!

The people wrapped in hemp rope were no longer struggling, they were all burning. The big drops of corpse oil made the fire very dreamy, and the killers of the Yun family were not afraid to take the trouble to drag the corpses scattered in the city wall to the city wall and then throw the falling objects into the fire to become new fuel. There is no way around it, the fire under the walls is too big. Within fifty steps, a person simply can't get through.

Yun Yue had a headache from the smell of burning, but he still had to stand on the city wall. There is no way, he is the commander and the backbone of the entire Huaxia Army, as long as the Hou Ye is still sitting on the city tower. Their hearts will settle down, the Hou Ye is not afraid of being delicate and expensive, and he is afraid of a bird when he kills.

Ruka was carried in front of Yun Yue, a guy with a record of more than thirty killings on his body who was now dying. The throat was pierced by a thick arrow, and at first glance he was an excellent condor archer. The power of the powerful arrow directly cut off the vertebrae, even if there is modern medical treatment. For the rest of his life, Ruka could only live in bed. For a man who is fierce and fierce, there is nothing more torturous than this. Yun Yue believes that sometimes modern medicine is not all good.

Ruka on the stretcher seemed to want to say something, his eyes gurgling, but the parts on his body did not listen to him. Yun Yue took out a medal and hung it on his chest, raised his right hand to his eyebrows, and saluted Ruka upright.

Ruka's eyes widened, and Yun Yue touched his eyes with her hand. That medal is an extremely high honor in the Yun family's army, anyone who has this medal. Immediate family members can get out of slavery and become taxpayers like the Chinese. From now on, everyone in Pingliang will no longer look down on them. They will have decent jobs and money to feed their families every month. No longer having to do heavy and lowly work can be said to be the ultimate pursuit of every Qiang soldier. Now that Ruka has it, Jiuquan should also be blinded. I just don't know if there is the concept of nine springs in the belief of the Qiang people.

The fire quickly spread throughout the city, and the smell of black smoke and black barbecue filled everyone's nostrils. Yun Yue had no choice but to put a layer of linen dipped in water on her face. The killers of the Yun family below were throwing their corpses into the fire one by one. Those Kangju people who had died were actually struggling in the fire. Some guys who were lying down would actually sit up. They were on fire, and orange flames would erupt from their eyes, mouths, and nostrils. It's like a terrible ghost from hell, coming to ask for the murderer's life.

The young soldier screamed "Mom". Then he pointed to the sitting corpse with trembling fingers, and shouted only in his mouth: "Ghost! "Ghost!"

The veteran cocked his shield and stood in front of him at once. A stray arrow "bang" nailed to the shield, and the tail feathers trembled! The veteran grabbed the little guy and stuffed it behind the low wall, and slapped the little soldier in the face.

"Little bastard! Hell, hell you have a fucking head. That's the fascia shrinking after the dead man was burned by the fire, and then the fucking ghost screamed, Lao Tzu threw you in. As soon as the veteran said this, the little one immediately stopped crying. They are all killers who kill people without blinking, and since they say it, they will definitely be able to do it. He was really afraid that this fierce old guy would throw himself in, just now he clearly saw that this old guy stabbed into the stomach of a Kangju person, and the sharp knife cut the stomach of the Kangju person with a horizontal pull. His intestines were flowing all over the ground, and he didn't even blink an eyelid before he shaved off the Kangju's head.

"Uncle, are we going to die here!" In the firelight, the little guy blinked with big black eyes. Although he looks very stout, he is only a sixteen-year-old child after all. A circle of fur had just grown on the side of his mouth, and there was still a young man's innocence in his eyes.

"Dead? Hey! You kid and live, see the Hou Ye on the city tower is not. Follow him, and you will surely live to death in this life. The old guy pointed to Yun Yue in the light of the fire on the city tower and said. (To be continued.) )