Such a thing happened suddenly, but no one could have expected it, and it was caught off guard for a moment.

At the gate of Hezhou City, clouds of black gas floated out of nowhere in the air, scurrying around the city gate, and sometimes taking the initiative to attack others.

At the same time, all the soldiers who had died before stood up again, and their bodies quickly dried up, as if they had been sucked dry of flesh and blood, and only a skeleton remained.

Only skeletons remained on their faces exposed to the air, and unlike the ghost soldiers, they still had a layer of dry skin, their robes were stained with a lot of blood, and their bodies emitted a strong black gas, as if they were enchanted. Then, with movements that were not very sensitive and even looked stiff, he raised his sword, spear, sword, and halberd, and moved forward step by step to attack the Terrans.

They have become the appearance they most wanted to kill before, and they have become a walking corpse, which can be used as evil spirit corpses.

The fighting continued, the wails sounded in their ears over and over again, and everyone's faces changed dramatically, and their hearts trembled.

"General, let's retreat!" A soldier found Yun Ling and knelt down with his knees bent, his face was covered with blood, but a dignified man shed tears.

And there is more than one person like him.

Those who would rather die say that they will be frightened by a ghost clan if they are cowardly and soft, and only they know that they are afraid, but not afraid of death, but afraid of killing each other with their brothers and their own soldiers.

More than half of the 10,000 South Vietnamese troops died here, and then most of them became walking corpses, so they could only kill each other with their former brothers.

If they didn't retreat, the tens of thousands of South Vietnamese troops would be buried here, and they wouldn't have died.

Yun Ling's face was grim at the moment, he glanced in the direction of Yiyi, and saw that she was heading towards the city gate.

He withdrew his gaze, and finally raised his hand, and then gave an order: "Order, the whole army retreats!" ”

The failure of the operation, the appearance of Feng Qingyan is the biggest variable, and now the loss is irreparable, so what he has to do next is to minimize the loss.

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Feng Qingyan had been standing on the city wall, and the soul killing bow he had held in his hand earlier had long since disappeared. Her eyes swept over the battle under the city walls, the corners of her lips slightly hooked into a smile, and then she looked at Ye Yunshen, and he kept looking at her.

"Am I coming up late?" He slowly took two steps forward, then stopped just in time.

"Nope." Feng Qingyan shook her head, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad in her voice, so she looked at him quietly, and the wind and snow all over the sky fell on her.

"It's me who came up early." She lowered her eyes, hiding the thoughts in her eyes, and her expression revealed a touch of softness.

"Yan'er ......" has a sentence in her heart, Ye Yunshen wants to follow the wind and say it, but when she speaks, she doesn't know how to say it, as if she has committed the entanglement of ordinary people.

Outside the city wall, a figure flew up, and then landed directly on the city wall, revealing an unconcealable heroic spirit, not half as weak as his daughter's family.

The gloomy expression represented the anger in her heart, and she took a step forward and slapped her face with a wave of her hand.

Feng Qingyan didn't notice the action of the intention, but before she could make a move, there was a person in front of her, and Ye Yunshen grabbed the wrist of the intention as soon as he raised his hand, staring at her with a cold gaze.

But he didn't move, and he didn't even struggle like an ordinary woman, but just stared back at him, and the look in his eyes seemed to say to him: Don't mess with me.

"Cloud Deep." Feng Qingyan behind her raised her hand and pulled down Ye Yunshen's arm, her eyes swept over her meaning, and her tone was flat: "Let her go." ”

Ye Yunshen pushed hard, pushing her back without pity, and at the same time let go of the hand that held her.

Feng Qingyan could probably guess why he came to find him, it should be for what he just did.

However, she looked at her, and before she could say anything, she was the first to speak: "Do you know what the consequences of your doing this are? For the ghost clan, immortal cultivators may deserve to die, but how innocent are those defenseless people? If the ghosts don't deserve to die, then they deserve to die? ”

Feng Qingyan bypassed the night clouds, took two steps forward, stood in front of her, looked directly at her, and coldly spit out a sentence: "Then do you think that the half-living people of thousands of years ago, they really deserve to die?" ”

Yiyi was stunned for a moment, unable to say a word, but her ears kept surrounding the voice of Feng Qingyan, and she asked her: "Yiyi, do the half-life clansmen really deserve to die?" ”

In the picture seen in the half-life mound, Feng Qingyan has a new understanding of the half-life clan, and the half-life clan back then is not the ghost clan today.

"In your words, the demons deserve to die for the Terrans, but what did they do wrong to the children who were never at fault? Aren't there any old people and children in the half-life? Is the Oni Clan really heinous?! ”

Feng Qingyan asked her one by one, and then suddenly took a step forward and came to her, as if it was a heart-attacking tactic, and she handled it just right.

"Smack-"

As soon as she raised her hand, she slapped Feng Qingyan hard, and she said, "Don't talk about the half-life clan!" ”

As if she didn't expect it, Feng Qingyan didn't dodge, so she slapped her firmly, and because of the excessive force, her face turned to the side.

The broken hair on the sideburns brushed his cheeks, and the slap on his face was obviously hot, but Feng Qingyan didn't seem to feel pain, or felt irrelevant.

"Yan'er!" Ye Yunshen stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and then went to check her side face, worried about her in his heart, and angry at her!

However, Feng Qingyan ignored him, she slowly raised her head, and a pair of sharp eyes swept over her. She broke free from Yeyunshen's support, and then took two fearless steps forward, raising her hand as well.

"Smack-"

There was a crisp sound again, this time it was Feng Qingyan who slapped Yiyi, and Yiyi didn't hide either.

"I don't owe you!"

She could slap her, but, will come back.

Both of them had an obvious five-finger mark on their side faces, and their red appearance was very dazzling.

Ye Yunshen can't meddle in their affairs, this matter has nothing to do with him, even if he wants to be clean, he needs to solve it themselves.

The corners of his lips curled upward, Feng Qingyan lowered his head, but sneered: "I don't care what the matter is, it's not that I haven't given them a chance." And don't forget, don't forget, I am the city lord of the ghost clan, since the ghost clan believes in me and calls me the city lord, then I will protect them, and I will protect them for a day......"

Raising her eyes, her beautiful starry eyes were a little less warm, more resolute: "This is what my father taught me, and they are also my people!" ”

The last sentence fell heavily, and Feng Qingyan's red lips pursed slightly, as if he was smiling but not smiling, with a bright publicity.