Human life is like grass mustard, and blood is like spring water. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moat of Chujiabao was rolling in the blood waves, and countless thin bodies were rolling on the waves. The ferocious carnivorous fish in the moat jumped up frantically, gulping at the flesh of the miners who had been killed by the arrows.

The miners continued to clash fearlessly and sacrificed their lives.

They rushed under the walls and stood on the patrol walkway, which was only six feet wide. They set up ladders one after another, and climbed up to the top of the city.

On the city wall of Chujiabao, thousands of city bricks suddenly moved away, revealing a square hole the size of a bowl below. Sharp short spears were pushed by the machine, constantly piercing out of the square hole. Large swaths of miners were impaled through their bodies and fell from the human ladder with a scream.

On the city wall, the two Chu worshippers walked out slowly under the support of the heavy armored foot soldiers of the brigade, and with a wave of one worshipper's hand, dozens of water tanks in the moat rose to the sky, quickly condensing into a pool of water with a radius of three acres above his head.

The other worshipper laughed, and he opened his mouth, and a fiery dragon erupted from his mouth, turning into a piercing flame that melted into the pool of water.

The fire was boiling in the rippling water pool, and the huge water pool was boiled and tumbling in just one cup of tea. The Chu clan who controlled the water dragon flipped his palm, and the huge water pool rolled down from the city wall, and the boiling boiling water scalded the skin and flesh of thousands of mine slaves under the city wall.

Thousands of miners were rushed into the moat by the boiling water, a large number of carnivorous fish swarmed up, and some predators and other fierce creatures hidden in the deep water rushed up, these miners turned over in the moat a few times, and then quickly sank to the bottom and disappeared.

A long horn sounded from the base of the relict tribe, and dozens of warriors riding colorful leopards quickly rushed to the city wall, waving their arms and shouting loudly. The tens of thousands of miners who were still preparing to cross the moat relentlessly launched another wave of attacks, and after being shot by the archers at the head of the city and killing thousands of people, they slowly retreated.

In the process of retreating, the two Chu clan worshippers on the city wall joined forces again, and a piece of boiling water fell from the sky, scalding hundreds of mine slaves to death on the spot, and thousands of mine slaves were scalded by the boiling water, and one by one the flesh and blood were blurred and retreated.

"These mine slaves and the Chu clan have a deep hatred and blood hatred!" Chu Tian squatted on the boulder and shook his head vigorously.

"The Chu clan doesn't eat grass on the edge of the nest, most of these mining slaves are the children of the reckless tribes, and many are merchants, lifu, miscellaneous servants, and homeless people from Minzhou and Pizhou. Ah Qi sighed: "As far as we have explored in the past three years, there are hundreds of thousands of mine slaves who die violently and are killed in so many mines of the Chu clan every year. This hatred is deep. ”

Chu Tian looked in the direction of Chujiabao with a dark face.

In addition to the sources of mine slaves mentioned by Ah Qi, more mine slaves in Chu's mines are thorn soldiers in the military camps of Qizhou, Minzhou, and Pizhou.

Qizhou, Minzhou, and Pizhou are surrounded by 100,000 wilderness, and are the most remote and barren states in the Great Jin Dynasty, so about forty percent of the criminals in the state capitals of the Great Jin Dynasty will be stabbed to the border of the three states.

The Chu clan is powerful, colluding with the commander of the Sanzhou military camp, spending a small amount of money, and every year a large number of assassins and criminals from the Sanzhou military camp are thrown into the mine to be mine slaves. These stabbed criminals often have good friends, or relatives who come to Sanzhou to visit, and some people often visit the Chu family's mines, and most of these people are captured alive and demoted to mine slaves.

Over the years, the Chu family has walked a lot at night and often encountered ghosts.

On weekdays, the Chu family's private army is brave and can still be suppressed, but today the coalition army attacked the city, and the Chu family mobilized the guards of the mine to return to Chujiabao to garrison, these mine slaves immediately rebelled, and a group of evil ghosts escaped, so they naturally looked for the Chu family to take revenge as soon as possible.

With terrible cries and curses, tens of thousands of ferocious miners settled in the coalition camp.

The sun had set over the western mountains, and the sunset on the hills had been blurred and dim, and the night covered the land, and the bonfires in the coalition camp were lit, and the smoke of the cooking stoves rose high. The sound of the horn was endless, and the city wall of Chujiabao was hung with a miserable green lantern, but the seemingly dim light illuminated the place outside the city for several miles, and even a flying insect flew by, leaving a clearly visible trace of light and flame in this evil green light.

In the direction of Qizhou City, the Lifu and miscellaneous servants of the brigade shouted the trumpet and escorted the fully loaded carts towards the direction of the coalition camp.

The granary of Qizhou was opened, and the mountains of grain and grass continued to be sent into the camp. With Qizhou City as a logistics base, even if the bereaved army under the command of Ying Xiu'er is stationed here for three or five years, there is no need to worry about running out of food and grass.

The night gradually thickened, and at night, several more fire dragons marched into the coalition camp.

Ying Xiu'er sent elite men to raid the Chu clan's mines, and the miners of dozens of large mines were rescued. These mines were a long way from Chujiabao, but after a few hours of trekking, there were also miners from the nearby mines who came to join the coalition army.

The size of the coalition camp has expanded by a large amount, and after a long period of commotion, the camp has finally quieted down.

The direction of Chujiabao was silent, only the miserable green lanterns swayed in the wind, and a gloomy atmosphere made people's hearts sluggish and uncomfortable.

Ah Gou, Ah Que and Chu Tian's strong men had already rested, and the Rat Master stood on a big rock and looked around vigilantly. Chu Tianpan sat in a gap between the boulder and the mountain, and once again carried the "Great Dream Divine Codex".

Extremely thin winds that ordinary people could not perceive poured out from Chu Tian's body, sticking to the ground and flowing around.

A dog, a finch who was curled up in a grass nest and fell asleep, and hundreds of big men shivered at the same time, and subconsciously curled up their bodies. Chutian was silent, except for the rat master, who was still in good spirits, and all the other little creatures fell into the deepest sleep.

Chu Tian closed his eyes, his hazy soul like a mist condensed outward, and the ghostly wind swept his soul one after another, and he walked out of his body, walking around briskly for a while.

The grass around them shook slightly.

The tip of the rat's tail was pointed on the ground, and the tail supported his body straight. His eyes widened and he looked around, but despite all his strength, he still couldn't notice anything wrong.

"It's kind of interesting, it's really interesting!" "The rat master 'giggled' chuckled: "It's really a doll raised by the rat with a handful of and urine, that's right, how ugly is the blood slash......ing people with a sword all day long?"

The rat master was suddenly stunned: "What is the foundation of the secret technique? Am I really confused? But how young am I?"

"When the old boy of the Chu family, that is, the tenth generation ancestor of Tiange'er, picked up the rat master, how old was the rat master at that time? How old is the rat master this year? uh? How do you remember it in a daze?"

The rat man wagged his tail gently, lay on the stone stupidly, and rolled his eyes blankly to look at the full moon in the sky.