It's just that this time to all of us, the difference with Tsing Yi this time almost became a farewell.

Our location is not very far from Changshan City, so, a day later, Tsing Yi has returned to Changshan City covered in blood, of course, those blood is all other people's blood, and when this blood has not been killed, half of the troops of Changshan City have poured out of the nest and rushed straight to the army of the Soul Clan.

More than 200,000 troops against the million army of the Soul Clan, no matter how you calculate it, there is no big chance of winning, but this battle, the Soul Clan is really afraid, the battle happened very quickly, and the end was also extremely fast, like a storm transiting, Changshan City threw down the corpses of 30,000 soldiers, but it was enough to take away the 200,000 troops of the Soul Clan, and Changshan City actually made money, but this kind of cheapness, even if we have seen life and death in the world, we can't be happy.

At the end of the First World War, when the Soul Clan was still sorting out the battle report and preparing to report it, there was a loud and long-tailed horn sound, dragging the tired Soul Clan back to the meat grinder-like battlefield again.

The soldiers of Changshan City are tired, and the soldiers of the Soul Clan are even more tired, after all, their purpose is not the same as that of the soldiers of Changshan City. One is for work, and the other is for survival.

Furious, almost uncontrollable rage instantly knocked the eyes of the soul clan generals red, in the Nuo Dadi Mansion, this kind of play has indeed appeared, but it is when the forces of the two sides are similar, or there is absolute suppression, this kind of provocative play will be used, just like a woman who is a warbler and a woman who is half drunk and half awake.

Originally, he suffered a big loss in the first battle, and after learning the results, his battlefield commander was scolded by the "big guy" of the soul clan, and now the people of Changshan City rushed up so fearlessly, and it was still in the case of the disparity between the enemy and our forces. Although there are many troops restrained in order to surround Changshan City, but even so, there are still no less than 600,000 troops thrown here on the frontal battlefield, in addition to the 200,000 killed and wounded yesterday, there are now 400,000 here, such a disparity in strength, even anyone would not be willing to be so provoked.

As a result, the 400,000 troops of the Soul Clan poured out of the nest in an instant, like dumplings in the pot, and they were thrown into battle in an instant.

"This ......" Looking at the soul clan forces rushing madly in the distance, Rao is Song Ercub has superb means, but he is also frowning, because he can't see any chance of winning at all now.

"We can't retreat from this battle. Tsing Yi said.

"What?"

"If we retreat from this battle, we will really lose, the strength of the poisoner you know is only one aspect, we know more. "Until this time, Tsing Yi finally told Tsing Yi what we knew.

Song Ercub listened with a cold breath, and there was a rare struggle in his eyes, to be honest, this kind of life-and-death battle of hundreds of thousands of people at every turn, he had never experienced it, so he was really afraid, he was a great god, but he was still not indifferent to the extent that he regarded human life as a mustard.

In fact, Tsing Yi is not, but Tsing Yi is much calmer, even calm to a terrible degree, if you can exchange 200,000 people for millions of lives, this comparison, Tsing Yi has been sorted out in just an instant.

The yellow sand rolled up in the distance, and the roar of war horses was faintly heard.

"I'll do it. Tsing Yi suddenly sighed, reached out and patted Song Ercub's shoulder, then dragged himself up from the chair, and when he walked to the city gate, he was already exhausted.

"We could die. This is Tsing Yi's opening remarks, under the infusion of spiritual power, Tsing Yi's calm voice clearly entered the ears of hundreds of thousands of soldiers before the city gate.

There was a dead silence, and it seemed that a breath of death was slowly engulfing the team.

Tsing Yi shrugged his shoulders and smiled, then glanced into the distance, where the rolling yellow sand was slowly approaching.

"However, it is only a death. Tsing Yi smiled very calmly, as if he was not talking about such a heavy topic as life and death, but just today's weather.

"And, we still earn it. ”

"In Changshan City, there are our wives and children, parents, sisters, and brothers. ”

"With my flesh and blood, the iron city of Changshan will not be broken, the relatives will not be separated, the family wealth will not be defeated, and the fertile land will not be barren, will we make money?" Tsing Yi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the soldiers under the city, his voice was still calm.

"Earn. A voice suddenly sounded softly among the quiet soldiers, and this sound was like a stone thrown into the calm lake, and the sound slowly sounded, and in a few breaths, it had spread throughout the entire lake.

Earn, earn, earn!

The voices of the soldiers were noisy as if they had entered a prosperous farmer's market, but it was such a noisy sound that forcibly tore the dead air on the heads of the soldiers to pieces, like pieces of rotten cloth, and disappeared with the wind.

"And they're just a bunch of cowards. Tsing Yi smiled again, but this time it was no longer calm, Tsing Yi even unconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of madness and bloodthirstiness.

Hahaha......

Countless wild laughter instantly sounded among the soldiers, and some people pulled their throats

Whirring.

That's right, a group of cowards, girls who don't have eggs.

A bunch of waste, all squatting and peeing.

Yes, those who step on horses are all shit, and killing them is not as enjoyable as Lao Tzu's slaughtering of the vicious dogs in the Vicious Dog Ridge

......

All kinds of market, even filthy words, rose in an instant, and even some were unbearable.

But everyone finally laughed, this is unbearable, very clean.

"So, what did we do with this deal?" Tsing Yi was still smiling, but there was something shiny in the corner of his eye, and he was suffocated by Tsing Yi. These people, less than one in ten may be able to come back today, they are indeed sensible, but the price of this sanity is also very cruel, like a rusty knife cut raw on the chest, blood has flowed all over the body, but they can only wear thicker, so as not to let others see, and then laugh.

It's done!

the horses!

Fuck them to death.

Horse-stepping, kill them, them!

......

The crazy momentum suddenly fell on the heads of this team like a torrential rain, and everyone greeted the violent momentum with joy and excitement. For a while, beside Tsing Yi, Song Ercub, who was half a position behind, was a little dazed, commanding the battle was indeed his weakness, and it was a very weak weakness, counting on himself to do a simple pre-war mobilization, he couldn't stir everyone's emotions so violently. But Song Ercub is a great god after all, and he is extremely sensitive to this change in momentum, much more sensitive than Tsing Yi.

The team in front of him, in the previous battle, was a team, a team that could fight well, but the current team is no longer a team, and the momentum that this team presents in front of Song Ercub is a group of beasts, bloodthirsty, brutal, cold, and ruthless, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, or a wolf pack wandering in the snow in the dark night.

"This team ......" Song Ercub looked at the team in front of the city gate a little dumbfounded.

"Not bad, right? You've made a good team. Tsing Yi looked at Song Ercub and smiled.

"I didn't bring out this team, you brought it out, this team is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Song Ercub smiled bitterly, he really couldn't wear this high hat, the team was indeed his, but the team in front of him was no longer his from that moment just now, but Tsing Yi's, and it only belonged to Tsing Yi's team.

"You won't be upset if you robbed your team, right?"

"Happy. Song Ercub still smiled bitterly.

"This team, and one more, has a chance to show you. ”

"And?"

This time, Tsing Yi didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows at Song Ercub.

Tsing Yi turned around and watched the team in front of the city gate gradually quiet, and slowly, only the sound of heavy breathing remained in the team.

"Then kill them. Tsing Yi said softly, and then in a flash, his figure had fallen towards the front of the team.

Kill them!

Kill, kill, kill, kill, and eventually, all the sounds became a kill word.

A moment later, everyone screamed hoarsely and rushed towards the Soul Clan team that was coming towards them.

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The team of the soul clan poured out, and we naturally understood what was going on in Changshan City.

It's a pity that most of the strength of the soul clan has indeed been sent, but the core strength of the real soul clan still hasn't made any moves, and those real soul clan people are still standing far away in the barracks at the rear of the battlefield, and they don't have the slightest intention of going up to help. After all, the true people of the Soul Clan have never regarded those who are rushing towards Changshan City as their comrades-in-arms, and in their eyes, the only role and identity of those people is only one - cannon fodder.

"It's not enough. I pursed my lips and looked at the dusty battlefield.

Worry, that's my very accurate mood right now. The disparity between Changshan City's strength and the Soul Clan's team is too great, even if there is Tsing Yi, a person who can be called a master tactician, he can't close the gap in an instant. Such a disparity in strength is enough to completely drag the team of Changshan City on this battlefield, and this result is unacceptable to us, what we need is to let the core strength of the soul clan also invest in that battlefield, only then can we really muddy this battlefield, and then we can smoothly be a person who fishes in troubled waters.

Time continues to advance, the battlefield is as glued as ever, and the only form that exists on the entire battlefield is the passage, there is blood, there is life, all passing silently.

The battlefield is still too big, the combined strength of the two sides is 600,000, and such a battlefield, no matter how it passes, is slow here, slow like a rubber band that is constantly stretching, people are worried, and they are all looking forward to the moment when the rubber band breaks.

I don't even know when, the Silk Spirit Heart came to my side, and the palm of my hand has been put into my palm, and when I left by chance, there was a hint

A chill rose between the palms of our hands, and it wasn't until then that I realized that the palms we were clenching were covered with sweat.

I turned my head and looked at Wan Lingxin, wanting to smile so that she and everyone could feel at ease, but unfortunately, I could feel the embarrassment of my smile.

"Don't laugh, it's worse than crying. Wan Lingxin wrinkled her nose and said, with a look of disgust.

I'm in a much better mood.

I really didn't expect that at this time, Wan Ling's heart was more relaxed than me, maybe she was also pretending, but she was at least more like me.

The battle lasted for several hours, which should be a long time in a place like the underworld.

The battlefield is no longer full of yellow sand, but instead of a piece of mud, the yellow sand all over the ground has been completely dyed red by blood, and then slowly stepped on by people into a piece of mud, and then more blood is poured into this quagmire, and finally in these quagmire pulled out one by one ravines, dark red blood flows quietly in the middle of the ravines, as if to set off the noise on the head. The bloody breath has already filled the entire battlefield, and people are in a state of madness, even madness, and pain is actually the best way to stay awake at this time. After the ravine was formed, the noise on the battlefield slowly decreased a lot, and if you looked closely, you could see that people were gritting their teeth and pursing their lips to fight, as if they were trying to hang their spirits with such a breath. Occasionally, a scream rang out, followed by a sword or a spear that suddenly stabbed out of an oblique stab.

I don't know when, a figure began to stagger back, as if he was standing opposite him with a broken arm, red eyes, covered in blood, like a demon who had just escaped from hell, the long knife in his hand had already been thrown by himself in the chaotic crowd, and now he could only stumble backwards, while looking around in vain, hoping for a miracle, or his palm could suddenly touch the same weapon that could be used.

The spear in the hand of the bloodstained man was snow-bright, and the body of the spear was full of traces of knives and axes, and the bright red tassel on the head of the spear had long since disappeared, perhaps mixed in the muddy blood and mud, and it was already impossible to distinguish whether it was the red tassel or other people's clothes. But the spear is still bright, especially on the head of the spear, the two engraved words - Chang Shan.

The spear was handed out, instantly piercing the body of the man who was stumbling backwards.

The man was supposed to scream because of the pain. But the man surprisingly didn't make any sound, and even after the spear pierced his body, a look of relief rose on the man's face, and the corners of his mouth hung an upward arc, as if the shot had finally freed him from exhaustion.

The man's palm stretched out, and he tried to grasp the body of the spear, and his body shook hard, because only in this way could the spear pierce deeper.

The man laughed and fell into the mud beneath his feet, and the spear pulled away from the man's body and raised it high.

Roar!

The roar of the spear rang out, and it was especially loud in the quiet of the battlefield.

The roar rang out continuously, and the spears pointed straight at the gray-white sky above their heads, as if they were about to pierce this side of the world.

The ranks of the Soul Clan began to retreat, starting with the fallen men, then ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, and finally, the team of less than 100,000 people began to retreat like a tide, and they only faced the Changshan team with less than 50,000 people left.

In this battle, the Soul Clan was defeated again, and this time, they were defeated even more completely, like a rotten, crooked wall, crumbling and barely supporting.

The core strength of the soul clan finally moved, but their first action was not to join the battle and help their affiliated teams regain their advantage, but to instantly pounce on those men who retreated, and the swords, leather whips, and chains in their hands also swung towards these men without hesitation.

As a result, the already crumbling wall finally collapsed, and the team of less than 100,000 people instantly became an existence like yellow sand outside the battlefield, no longer having the slightest fighting spirit, like those sand and gravel moving with the wind, without goal and hope.

When the whip was withdrawn, a black-robed man from the Soul Clan stepped out of the crowd and reached out to shake off the hood on his head, revealing a starry face.

"Human?" the corners of the soul clan's mouth sneered with a hint of disdain, and then the long whip in his hand tightened, and the whip of the long whip tightened his neck with a slight thud and burst into a blood mist, and a headless corpse fell down softly.

"Cebu, you go and deal with them. A voice came from the tent, as low as the night wind whistling in the woods at night.

"Yes. Su Feng replied respectfully, and then the long whip in his hand shook and made a crackling sound.

"Follow me. Su Feng waved his hand, and tens of thousands of people had instantly walked out of the team behind him, all dressed in robes with hoods covering their heads.

Tens of thousands of people rushed quietly towards the battlefield, without even raising a single trace of dust and sand along the way.