Chapter 53: Dust Falls Something Happens
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"Why! We all surrendered, and after surrendering, how could we still kill? We have 40 million troops, which is not a small number, so why should we kill them all? ”
Hear my resolute voice. The barbarian monks all shouted angrily.
They are unwilling, the defense line composed of the Yin soldiers and the Kyushu monks is too strong, they can't break through, more than half of them have already died, and if they continue like this, it will only be a dead end.
But I didn't accept surrender, they knew that they were probably more than lucky, but they still wanted to fight, and they were able to break through one by one.
"Fight, let this group of miscellaneous people in Kyushu know our power!" As if crazy, the barbarian monks spontaneously formed a formation and began to launch the last wave of counter-attacks.
The barbarian monks who knew that there was no way out had their combat power soared exponentially, and now they could only fight with their backs, and they could escape a few if they could.
"Don't let anyone escape." I waved my hand. Point to the vast station. His expression was solemn, and he controlled the battlefield in the center.
Red refining and they were ordered by me, and their power rose, and each Dao Emperor and Ghost Emperor possessed extremely powerful destructive power, rushing into the battlefield and killing wantonly. Jin Wai Holy Blood.
Many barbarian monks who wanted to break through were blocked alive, and in such a vast and magnificent battlefield, not a single barbarian monk broke out. The Kyushu monks and the Yin soldiers formed a death defense line to stop the barbarian monks. reaping their lives.
"No!" An unwilling roar echoed over the battlefield, and the barbarian monks' faces were covered in blood, their facial features were distorted, and no matter how hard they struggled or tried, they could not break through the defensive line.
"Puff puff puff..." ,
Just as they yelled. The spear slashed through the air. Pierced their bodies and shattered their souls.
Suddenly, the eyes of the barbarian monks dimmed, and they fell into a pool of blood, and the blood stained their bodies red, and the hideous scene made people's feet weak.
This is the strength of my army, it was deliberately weak before, the strength of the 21 million monks in the human world is indeed not very good, and it still needs to be improved, but the 14 million army in the ghost world is the elite of the elite.
Every monk is a Daoist monk, what a concept! Dao-level monks can fight at least 10 monks of the same rank at the same time.
In other words, 14 million Yin soldiers are equivalent to at least 140 million barbarian monks, and once this powerful combat power explodes, it is enough to make the other party feel hopeless.
Coupled with Ji Zi's formation control, there were basically no casualties among the Yin soldiers, and the whole scene was the slaughter time of the Yin soldiers.
With my ruthless order to exterminate the enemy army, the Kyushu monks cooperated with the Yin soldiers to seal the retreat of the barbarian monks, and in just half an hour, the remaining 40 million barbarian monks were killed to less than 20 million.
More than 20 million people died in half an hour, what kind of picture is that? Those who have not experienced it, those who have not seen it in front of them will not understand, and human life is like a mustard.
To put it simply, more than 20 million people die in half an hour, that is, more than 10,000 people die every second.
The corpses and scraps of flesh in the battlefield were piled up, and the blood water was bubbling and converging into a sea of blood. The monks who are still alive today are basically fighting on the sea of blood, and as far as the eye can see, there is a blood-red scene.
The terrifying and terrifying scene made the faces of all ordinary people watching the battle pale, and many people turned their stomachs upside down and vomited.
Even if they were to stand on the Great Wall and look at it, they would faint from the endless space.
This is no longer a matter of psychological endurance, the picture in front of me is more terrifying than hell, enough to frighten the guts.
On the battlefield, many monks vomited, there were barbarian monks, there were Kyushu monks, but there were no Yin soldiers.
The Yin soldiers were not affected in the slightest, and in the blood mist, the sea of blood, and the shredded flesh of corpses, their battle did not decrease but increased. These are the real iron-blooded armies, who follow the blood puppets in the ghost world to fight in the north and south, with a fearless spirit and supreme murderous intent.
"Are we not destined to have a chance to turn over? was squeezed out by the Kyushu monks before, but now he still can't capture Kyushu! ”
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer monks on their side, the barbarian monks had sad and angry expressions on their faces, and they shouted unwillingly to the sky.
"I've given you a chance," I gently patted the dust on my robe, "in the late Qing Dynasty, during the Second World War, China's national gate was opened, but you are like beasts, you only know how to plunder but do not know how to occupy this land. ”
Historically, there were two dynasties that really occupied the fertile land of Kyushu, and these two dynasties once ruled China for hundreds of years, stealing Kyushu's gas and resources.
Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, it's nothing, but in the cultivation world, it's a great shame.
These two dynasties are, the Yuan Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty.
The Mongols and Manchus are not of Kyushu blood, but belong to the barbarian bloodline. It is rarely mentioned in textbooks, but the establishment of these two dynasties belongs to the foreign seizure of power.
The territory of the Yuan Dynasty was large, but it was not worthy of Chinese pride, because it was not a territory built by the blood of Kyushu, but a country of the Mongols.
Most of the officials in the Qing Dynasty were Manchus, how severely the Han people were suppressed at that time, and how many people know now, what is even more ridiculous is that there are still many people in the mortal world who are obsessed with Qing court dramas.
The great changes in heaven and earth, the revival of various eras, will be a time of great chaos, at least, when the most bloody dynasties return, it will be a time of great chaos in the world.
Both Qin and Han were powerful dynasties recognized by the world, but there was another dynasty that was overlooked, and that was the Ming Dynasty.
"It's time for you to pay the price." I looked coldly at the battlefield, where there were only 10 million troops left.
Just as I was recalling the dynasties in Chinese history, the barbarian monks were killed countless times.
"Nope! I'm unwilling! "The last group of barbarian ghost kings, in a hoarse roar, were killed with all their strength.
At this point, there is no longer a ghost king in the barbarian army, and there is only a group of powerless ghost generals left.
Another half an hour later, the barbarian army died, and the rest of the field were all Yin soldiers and Kyushu monks, all the barbarian army was lying in the sea of blood, and more than 80 million barbarian monks were all killed, and none of them lived.
A gentle breeze blew through the battlefield, blowing away the dense blood mist. Everyone's face was stained with red blood.
"Count casualties." I nodded at Ji Zi and Daniel Zhang.
Ji Zi and Daniel Zhang Hao were military divisions and knew the casualties on the battlefield in detail.
"Whoa." Large swaths of the army began to gather so that the number of dead could be counted.
In the cultivation world, the number of injured people is generally not counted, as long as there is still a breath left, basically they can't die, and the vitality of the monks is extremely tenacious.
It didn't take long for the number of dead to come out, 14 million Yin soldiers, and less than 744,723 people were killed.
Of the more than 21 million Kyushu monks, 8,006,923 were killed, and more than 13 million monks remained.
After this battle, the originally scattered and undisciplined Kyushu monks got the best training, although the number of dead was quite a lot, but the remaining more than 13 million monks, the combat power will have a great surge.
This is how they grew up, accompanied by tragic deaths. That's how those iron-blooded Yin soldiers came over.
"Very good, the Yin soldiers will go back to replenish the manpower and go back to the ghost world." I chuckled at Ji Zi.
"Hmm." Ji Zi nodded, and led the Yin soldiers to return to the ghost world.
The Yin and Yang Road quietly opened, paving the way for the Yin soldiers to return to the ghost world.
"When are we going to fight?" Daniel Zhang stepped on the mud dragon and said to Ji Zi's back with a smile.
"When the two worlds become one." Ji Zi stopped, turned his head and smiled at Daniel Zhang, and then walked into the yin and yang road and disappeared from the battlefield of the human world.
In a few breaths, the mighty Yin soldiers returned to the ghost world, and the Yin and Yang Road closed again.
"It's hard work, take care of it, recuperate from your injuries, it's okay for the time being." I commanded the remaining Kyushu monks.
The main force of the barbarian monks has been killed, and all that remains is some unstable garrisons, numbering no more than 20 million, all of them are defeated and there is no threat.
It's already past 6 p.m., and it's getting dark, and it's about to enter the night.
"Win! We won! "The 1.4 billion Chinese people saw this scene in front of the TV and burst into tears with joy, this is a real victory, and the dust has fallen.
"Okay, okay." In the conference room, the middle-aged man's face was full of relief, and his tense face relaxed.
"Master, something happened," Qin Yan sent a message to me just as the whole country was celebrating, "Some of the barbarian monks took advantage of the chaos to flee and entered the nearby towns. ”