These more than 100 generals are said to be the most elite troops in the Shang Kingdom, it is not too much at all, most of them have followed Shang Mingyue for several years, some veterans, and even served Shang Mingyue's father and grandfather, marching and fighting, ordering and prohibiting, charging into battle, fearless!

Shang Mingyue gave the order, and the generals immediately turned their horses' heads, drove their horses in the direction of the entrance, and galloped wildly, and they were in a row of five people, although they were in a hurry, but the formation was not chaotic.

After charging for a few minutes, I arrived at the narrow part of the valley, only to see that in front of me, it was densely packed with heavy armored infantry, the first row was holding a horse shield, and the back rows were all stabbing horse spears, this formation was specially used to restrain the cavalry, the enemy, obviously had planned for a long time, set up this cover, and waited for Shang Mingyue and his party to get in.

Shang Mingyue took his generals and stopped a few hundred meters away from the infantry phalanx.

She found that these soldiers were all Praetorian Guards in the imperial city, the emperor's direct army!

Shang Mingyue had already thought of something, but she still didn't want to believe it, so she rode in alone and shouted: "I am Shang Mingyue, the general who protects the country, I want to see your commander!"

Hearing this, a burly big fat man walked out of the infantry phalanx.

Shang Mingyue said: "What does this mean?!!

The fat man said: "General Shang Mingyue, intending to rebel, His Majesty the Emperor issued a decree to arrest you and go back to punish the crime, and the rest of the party will be beheaded on the spot to set an example!"

Okay, it seems that there is no talk to talk about, Shang Mingyue died of his heart, rode back to the group of generals, and shouted: "The whole army obeys orders, breaks the formation, and charges!"

For a while, all the generals looked up to the sky and roared, people shouted and neighed, more than 100 people, and the infantry who stretched for thousands of people were panicked, after all, they all knew that what they were besieging and killing this time was the military god of Dashang, an existence that had terrified the enemy countless times.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times?

The generals have long held the consciousness of dying in battle, but they didn't expect that in the end, they would die at the hands of their own people.

With Shang Mingyue taking the lead, Luo Xiaoqian followed closely behind the dead tree, and all the generals shouted, rushing towards the infantry phalanx in unison, and for a while, the sound of horses' hooves echoed in the valley like thunder.

300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters............ After a few breaths, the cavalry slammed into the infantry phalanx, and suddenly, the people turned on their backs, and the front, whether it was cavalry or infantry, died ninety percent in an instant.

Facts have proved that in the era of cold weapons, the heavily armored infantry that has become a formation is always the father of the heavy cavalry.

The generals crashed into the infantry phalanx, did not advance many meters, they lost their impact, the infantry stabbed the horse's neck, cut the horse's feet, and it didn't take much effort to force the generals off their horses, and then dragged them into the foot battle, the generals who lost the advantage of the war horses, the pressure increased in an instant, and almost everyone had to face five people at the same time, or even more opponents.

The generals were battled in a hundred battles, how could they be outnumbered, and they didn't last long, and they were surrounded and killed by the infantry, leaving only Shang Mingyue Luo Xiao Qianshu and three other generals, back to back in a circle, and they were still facing thousands of heavy infantry.

After another fierce battle, the three generals also fell, but Shang Mingyue, Luo Xiaoqian, and the three of them couldn't attack for a long time, and there were many dead people, so they gathered into a pile, and the three of them stood on the pile of corpses, and for a while, despite the large number of infantry, there was no way to take the three of them.

When he was fighting, the dead tree suddenly backhanded a Zen staff and smashed it on Shang Mingyue's back, this time, the momentum sank, and Luo Xiaoqian and Shang Mingyue were defenseless.

Shang Mingyue was smashed and flew out, spit out blood in mid-air, fell to the ground, and before he could get up, he was instantly held down by several infantrymen and walked away.

Luo Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, then he was full of anger and shouted: "Bald, what are you doing!"

The dead tree laughed, and the surrounding infantry also temporarily stopped attacking.

The dead tree smiled, and suddenly his face was expressionless again, and he said: "There are no two masters in the world, the general is not dead, and the world is restless!"

After saying that, the dead tree threw away the Zen staff in his hand, picked up a war knife from the ground, killed himself, blood flowed out of his throat, and then he fell to the ground.

In fact, a few months ago, the assassin who assassinated Shang Mingyue was arranged by the dead tree, and that time was unsuccessful, so there is today's siege.

Originally, the generals didn't have to die, if Shang Mingyue died last time.

Why did the dead tree kill Shang Mingyue, he didn't hate her, and even, he still loved her, but he still had a reason to kill her.

The withered tree said, "There is no other lord in the world!"

Shang Mingyue has the ability to make the world chaotic, then she has to die.

Killing one person and protecting tens of thousands of people, this is the Buddha's wrath of Vajra!

Shang Mingyue was going to die, and the dead tree didn't want to live alone, so he committed suicide.

He betrayed his benefactor, his friend, and even his beloved, just for the peace of the world.

In a sense, a dead tree is a true Buddha and a righteous person.

But in Luo Xiaoqian's opinion, he is a fool.

The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise!

But Luo Xiaoqian, I am willing to kill all the people in the world for his lover, the people in the world have never loved me, why should I be worthy of the people in the world?

The dead tree was dead, and Luo Xiaoqian couldn't do anything to him, so Luo Xiaoqian looked at Shang Mingyue, who was dragged away by the soldiers, and yelled word by word: "Don't move her!"

A double-edged crescent halberd in his hand was rolled like a wheel by Luo Xiaoqian's dance, and he chased in the direction where Shang Mingyue was dragged away, and plunged into the pawns, and then, there was another bloody storm.

Luo Xiaoqian was angry, and four or five foot soldiers couldn't resist it at all, but in front of Luo Xiaoqian, there were not four or five people, but thousands of people, who followed one after another, dragging Luo Xiaoqian into a battle to the death.

Luo Xiaoqian's eyes were red, and he only knew that he kept waving the halberd in his hand, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour............

There seemed to be no end to the killing.

It was dark, and there was a night battle in the valley, and from time to time there were screams of people, which lasted until midnight.

The next day, the sky, which had been scorching for more than a month, suddenly began to rain heavily.

In the valley, the corpses were piled up, and the rain washed the corpses, and the blood and water mixed into pools of blood, which accumulated in the valley, and I didn't know where to go.

Last night, a particularly bloody incident happened here, thousands of Praetorian Guards, three or four hundred escaped, and the rest were all killed by the general.

He wields a halberd, like a god of war.

He is tireless and not afraid of knife wounds.

Even though he was stabbed in the heart by a spear, he still stood.

In the end, the Praetorian Guard was almost dead, and the man was half-kneeling on the pile of corpses and did not move, but his hand was still tightly gripping his halberd.

The rest of the foot soldiers were frightened by this killing god, and they did not dare to test his life or death, and fled for their lives one after another.

The valley smells of death.