There are many terrifying scenes on the battlefield, and these cruel pictures composed of many blood and bones are often much duller after being recorded in the history books, as if the cruelty on the battlefield has been worn away by the time of history, and has become numb and ordinary.

However, when you really observe the tragic situation of the flesh and blood with your eyes, you can feel the chill that the words in the history books cannot bring you.

On the oldest battlefield, there is a tragedy called Kyokan.

Jingguan refers to the spectacle of the victorious side of the battlefield performing the corpses after the battle, and they pile up and raise the corpses of their opponents who no longer breathe, and rank them as mountains, the blood flowing and the anger that soar to the sky, accompanied by the stench of flies and burning corpses, is undoubtedly the most cruel and barbaric display.

As far as Jiang Ningyun can see, the main arterial road in the center of Haizhou City is also where Han Dongwen is at the moment, and I don't know when a hill has been piled up that can be seen from a very long distance.

A "Beijing View".

A mountain of corpses, and looking up, what is more shocking than the mountain of corpses itself is the corpses that make up this mountain of corpses-

Lee Jae.

One, two, three, countless Lee Jae.

All the corpses in this corpse mountain are Li Zai!

Like a nightmare, like a factory of dolls or wax figures, the ground in the central street, which was once paved with ginkgo biloba-like gold shards, was now covered with the corpses of Lee Jae piled up.

It shouldn't have been like this.

In the previous miracle "Cold Heart Strings" formation, every dead Li Zai clone would be turned into golden crumbs at the moment of defeat, how could it be left?

Han Dongwen clenched his teeth and looked up at Yang Churan, who was rampaging in front of him, slaughtering the "Li Zai".

She is already indistinguishable from a beast, but the precision of her movements, the "technique" of her attacks, is very different from that of a beast.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid it must be transferred."

Lee Jae - One of them, Lee Jae, stood beside Han Dongwen with a solemn expression.

"Isn't the mechanism of cold heartstrings ......"

Han Dongwen muttered to himself for half a sentence, and immediately rephrased himself and asked Li Zai: "Your cold heartstrings, isn't it possible that every doppelganger can reappear after being shattered, endlessly?" ”

Lee Jae took a deep breath and replied, "That's how it should be." ”

"And now?"

"It should be like this, under the cold heartstrings, the minister's doppelganger should be endless, and the cycle repeats, and the opponents in the formation can only do some useless work with all their might, but——"

He raised his head and looked in Yang Churan's direction:

"However, this traitor also hits his spiritual power into those clones along with a wisp of life force at the same time as each attack, which is ......"

Han Dongwen was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and his face suddenly became serious.

Li Zai vs. Yang Churan, this is a battle that will not appear in the original plot of "But Yin".

It was precisely because there would never be such a duel in the first place, so Han Dongwen thought that Li Zai's unique mechanism of Leng Heartstrings could suppress Yang Churan - unless it was specially dealt with and killed together after attracting hatred, it was impossible to interrupt Li Zai's clone, and it was not the best means of delay against Yang Churan, who had gradually lost his mind?

She will never realize what to do with the boss of Lee Jae like the player!

Yang Churan really didn't know that she wanted to concentrate on killing Li Zai's clone, but she seemed to have found another way.

Each of her blows, whether intentionally or unintentionally, injected a trace of leaked vitality into the clone that was originally composed of pure spiritual power.

In the moment before being slain by her, the clone was no longer a pure collection of spiritual power, but possessed a moment of life.

There is life, that is, there is death.

There is death, and there is a body.

At this moment, the spiritual power on Li Zai's body could no longer be broken and recovered so quickly, but remained in the mountains of corpses and could not be recovered!

"Your Highness!"

Li Zai gritted his teeth and raised his hand to stop in front of Han Dongwen: "I'm afraid that my subordinates can't resist this traitor any longer, it's time to withdraw!" ”

"Where to retreat? She is now immortal and immortal, you and I are here to delay time for the General Department of National Law, and retreat at this moment, leaving only the people of Haizhou behind! ”

- Han Dongwen wants to say this, but this is really a naïve topic that has been discussed too many times.

If he dies here at this moment, Simeng's next development will probably be a mountain of blood corpses visible to the naked eye.

"How much longer?"

He gritted his teeth and asked Lee Jae.

"I'm leaving now!"

Lee Jae gave the answer he didn't want to hear.

Han Dongwen took a deep breath and looked sideways around.

At this moment, there were not many people around him, and the battle between Yang Churan and Li Zai had already scared off the vast majority of civilians, and those who dared to stay in place were only the Xiubu soldiers and the shocked rebels who were confronting each other.

"Sixty breaths!" Han Dongwen drank.

Li Zai gritted his teeth, stepped on the floor, raised his sword and flew towards Yang Churan.

The startled rebel who had lost the possibility of communication was now completely like a monster - the armor on her body had already cracked and disintegrated in the countless attacks of Li Zai's cold heartstrings, revealing the unprotected skin underneath.

The white skin was covered with sticky and dripping blood, and the scars on the flesh were left by countless wounds that were chopped and then did not heal naturally, even if Yang Churan was no different from being naked at this moment, no one would look at her carcass with a second look.

There is only terror, terror and fear.

Her body has almost become the embodiment of the concept of killing at this moment, and has become a soul and beast that will not stop until Han Dongwen is slaughtered!

Sixty breaths.

How long is 60 breaths?

A stick of incense is no more than five minutes, and one minute is only thirty seconds in modern times.

Exhale and breathe, and how many seconds?

Han Dongwen stomped his feet, turned around, and rushed towards a ruin beside him with all his strength.

The Son of Heaven in Simeng shouldn't run like this.

People, you shouldn't run like this—

He lunged out, and then he fell to the ground, his arms touching the ground.

The arms that touched the ground were not meant to run, and in the next second, he was already lying on his side on the ground, and with the huge inertia brought by the start with all his strength, he slid out on the ground with his body, and smashed hard into the pile of rocks in front of him.

This running posture, the appearance of starting and then throwing himself to his destination, is almost as if he passed out halfway through the run.

Han Dongwen, who fell into the stone pile, was indeed unconscious.

He was curled up in the boulder, like a baby in a long-lost coma, and there was no other movement.

——————

"Now?"

Yoo Seung's eyes widened.

"Now!"

Ji Hanyang had already stood beside Gu Ya, clasping his hands into fists.

"Return to Haizhou Port immediately to escort and clear the anti-thief banner gate!"