All around, the killing intent shook the sky.

Seeing these ordinary soldiers lose their lives one by one in order to save themselves, Zhang Yifeng, who was originally out of the way, finally planned to do something.

However, when he wanted to stimulate the aura in his body, he was shocked to find that the aura in his body was very small and almost non-existent!

"How so, who am I?" At this moment, even Zhang Yifeng himself was confused.

"You are the general of the Haike Empire!"

"I'm a general of the Haike Empire......"

"Yes, I'm the general of the Haike Empire!" Zhang Yifeng seemed to remember something.

He raised the sword in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, kill me!" Kill all these Japanese and coquents, and swear to defend the Haike Empire to the death! ”

"Swear to defend the Haike Empire!"

"Swear to defend the Haike Empire!"

With Zhang Yifeng's roar, the soldiers who had been slaughtered and embarrassed were greatly boosted one by one, brandished their weapons again, and fought with the enemy.

One by one, their bodies were torn apart by the war knife in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and blood stained the ground red.

There was a pungent smell of blood all around.

Zhang Yifeng waved the war knife in his hand again and again, and even he didn't know how many people he had killed.

Although the soldiers resisted desperately, the number of enemies was too large, and he watched as his soldiers' bodies were pierced with spears and torn apart.

Finally, there were only a few dozen of his own soldiers left around him.

There was no fear in his eyes, but with intense madness!

"Kill!"

The sword in his hand danced rapidly, and he once again killed the crowd.

He fought for hours, killing hundreds, and a thick wall of corpses was stacked around him.

While!

A sound of a sharp blade breaking sounded, and the war knife in his hand was finally overwhelmed and broken.

"Defend the Garan Empire to the death!"

A soldier shouted, and his head was cut off with a sword.

The last soldiers around him were all killed.

There was silence again, except for the cold wind that blew the scarf and made the sound of hunting.

Burst!

The knife flashed, and Zhang Yifeng's head flew up in the air, blood was thrown, staining the sky red.

Endless darkness ensues.

"Is this what death feels like......

When the war knife slashed across Zhang Yifeng's head, he could clearly feel that the sound made when the blade rubbed against the bones and flesh was tooth-aching and creepy!

His head flew in the air, and he could even see his own headless body!

All around him, corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed like rivers.

"Farewell...... My warriors...... Farewell...... My empire! ”

Zhang Yifeng's consciousness finally dissipated like a spark.

"Haha, kill me, kill them all!" Suddenly, consciousness returned.

Zhang Yifeng is still a general with a war knife in his hand, and behind him are millions of male soldiers, lined up neatly, and the red tassels of the battle armor are hunting in the wind, with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

However, in front of him were ordinary ordinary people.

There were men, women, old people, children, poor people in patched clothes, and merchants dressed in splendid clothes......

They all fell to their knees with their heads folded.

The cries of women, the cries of children.

Above them were swords and spears, and soldiers with bloodthirsty lights on their faces.

Puff puff!

The sword slashed, and the head was thrown away.

The spear pierced, stabbing the ordinary people who had no power to resist through countless holes.

The screams were again in succession.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of people died under the sharp blades of war.

And yet the killing continues.

"Stop, stop! Don't kill any more. Zhang Yifeng looked at it with a tearful look, these are all powerless people, how can they be killed like this.

"General, these are the people of traitors, and they should be killed!" A soldier said to Zhang Yifeng.

With that, he waved the war knife in his hand and slashed the three prisoners who were kneeling on the ground in front of him.

"Smack!"

Zhang Yi was furious and slapped the soldier in the face.

"Who's giving the order!"

The soldier was bleeding from the corner of Zhang Yifeng's mouth, and looking at the furious Zhang Yifeng, he trembled and said, "General...... Checkmate...... Isn't this your order to slaughter the city? ”

"When have I ever given such an order?" Zhang Yi was furious, and the green tendons bloomed, like the rhizomes of old trees.

Be a man, seven points of evil, do not forget to leave three points of good roots!

If it was his order, how could he not be impressed, and he would definitely not let his soldiers do anything to the unarmed civilian population.

"General, this is indeed the order you just given!" The surrounding soldiers said in unison.

Zhang Yifeng sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he would give such a brutal order.

"Stop, stop!" Zhang Yifeng roared.

It's a pity that his voice was completely muffled by the heart-rending screams.

A few minutes later.

100,000 captives, all slaughtered.

The dead captives all had resentful looks on their faces, their eyes bursting out, and they glared at Zhang Yifeng.

As if to say: "Why are you killing us!" ”

Suddenly, one by one, the undead flew out of those corpses and stretched out their hands to fly towards Zhang Yifeng.

"You executioner, you give me back my life, give us back my life"

"Ahh

Surrounded by thousands of evil spirits.

Zhang Yifeng finally couldn't bear this torment from his soul, and hugged his head and screamed.

I don't know when, Zhang Yifeng finally calmed down.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Surrounded by soldiers armed with swords and spears.

And he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

The same scene as before, but this time, he is not a general, but a captive waiting to be slaughtered.

"Uh......h Ah......h

The cries came to my ears again.

"Kill all these captives." The general armed with a sword gave an order.

Puff puff.

Blood splattered, and the slaughter began again.

It was exactly the same as before.

At the last moment, he was still the general who gave the command, but at this moment, he became a prisoner.

Is it all just an illusion?

Or was he always squatting on the ground waiting for the captives to be killed, and everything that had happened before was nothing more than a fantasy in his heart?

Perhaps, when people are bullied by others, they always fantasize that they are the one who bullies them.

But if that's the case, is the scene where he fought bloody battles with his own soldiers before true or false?

Could it be that he also imagined it?

Perhaps when people are about to die, their thinking will become very fast, and in an instant, they can think of many things.

"If it's an illusion, then why is it so real?" Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed doubts, even if he was a formation master, he didn't know what a profound formation this was!

Soon, he found that when he went to recollect the previous scene, everything became blurry again, as if he had a dream, and when he woke up, he could no longer remember the scene in the dream.

Maybe it's really just an illusion.