Although Wen Sheng didn't understand what the soldier's air meant by "in the cliff ditch", a bad premonition had already hit his heart, but he was still unwilling to accept it in his heart, and he was still quibbling.

Maybe they were just resting under the cliff ditch, Wen Sheng had already looked at the cliff ditch on the side at this time, although the light was still dim, but he could vaguely see the cliff ditch of nearly ten zhang like a monster's open blood basin mouth, the cliff wall on one side of the ravine was sparsely grown with some pine trees, and the black dwarf woods at the bottom of the cliff were black, I don't know how high.

"Take me to see—" Wen Sheng steadied his mind, and the soldier immediately got up and led Lu Chao to the front.

The bottom of the cliff that the soldier was talking about was a large cliff ditch nearly 100 meters away from here, and the width was twice as wide as it was here.

"Vomit-" A soldier was lying on the side of the mountain road and vomiting, the soldier next to him was obviously not much better, and after a few more steps, the sound of small cries could not be stopped, and the soldiers were trembling in a ball.

Wen Sheng's footsteps became more and more urgent, and the black shadow below the cliff ditch seemed to have a faint guess, suddenly, Wen Sheng stopped, staring straight at the black behemoths stacked together in the cliff ditch, at the same time, the sunlight broke through the last cloud, shooting out the first light, the whole valley instantly cleared, Wen Sheng's eyeballs were stimulated, took two steps back, and almost stood unsteadily.

"Woo woo woo-" The soldiers who were ordered to stop crying at this time couldn't hide their voices, and even the soldiers who went down to investigate kept vomiting, almost vomiting out their intestines before they were willing.

The men under him grabbed Wen Sheng's arm and supported Wen Sheng's unsteady body.

"General—"

Wen Sheng raised his arm tremblingly without hearing it, the trembling arm pointed to the bottom of the cliff ditch, the soldier's clothes were vaguely visible, more than ten zhang, dozens of zhang wide in the cliff ditch, dense, layered, like hell reappearing, it was a worse situation in any battle he had ever experienced.

"How- how so?" Wen Sheng's voice was hoarse in an instant, like a dry and fast-breaking string pulling on a broken eardrum, which could break at any time.

Wen Sheng didn't ask what happened, and he didn't ask people to find people in a hurry, his entire team of tens of thousands of people was all gone in the middle of the night, and the remaining hundreds of people, the reason was meaningless to him.

"General, general—" Several soldiers came up from the edge of the cliff ditch, and they still dragged a corpse in their hands, and the soldiers who led the way recalled Wen Sheng's thoughts.

"It's Adjutant General Lin—" the soldier said in a trembling voice. One glance at the corpse, I couldn't bear to look at it a second time.

Wen Sheng immediately looked over, and suddenly his face was strangely like seeing a demon, because, the familiar subordinates in front of him, now half of their faces were split from their necks, and only the connected skulls barely connected their heads together, half of his body seemed to be burned by fire, and his charred right hand stenched and burned into pitch black.

Fire? How can there be no movement in such a scene?

"Let's check on the others." Wen Sheng immediately said in a deep voice, the burden in his heart aroused his will at this time, he couldn't be paralyzed like this, the Wen family still has soldiers in Eastern Xinjiang and Northern Xinjiang, as well as huge industries, and if he wants to reorganize a southeast army, it is just a matter of a few years.

Half an hour later, there was silence, and there was almost no sound in the whole mountain forest, and there was a dead silence.

The corpses pulled up were lying on the crooked mountain road, the soldiers' faces were pale, where was the pride of being a southeastern army, and there was only fear of ignorance and chaotic suspicion.

Wen Sheng was silent, the corpses in front of him did not exude a strange aura in five places, some were burned to death, some were burned to death like Vice General Lin, but they were curled up into a ball like coke, and they couldn't recognize anything at all, and the whole body was swollen several times, and the skin on the body turned blue and purple, like a corpse that had been soaked in water for a few days, and there were many severed heads, hands and feet, and their hands and feet were entangled in a strange posture, but it was already very normal for the chest to be cut by a knife.

Wen Sheng didn't know what kind of mentality he should have at this moment, as if he had aged ten years overnight, he thought about who the Southeast Army had met and what background these people were.

"General, what now?" The henchmen beside him glanced at the exit that was already close in front of him, and the only thought in his heart was to leave this strange place as soon as possible.

"Pass the order, everyone will set off immediately and rush to the eastern frontier-" Wen Sheng had already made a decision in his heart, but with so many of his soldiers here, this was his hard work for many years, and they were all his people, and he couldn't bear to go.

"No, general, there may be deceit ahead—" said the other little leader at once on his knees, anxiously.

"Our men have gone to explore the way, and there is no ambush. Moreover, the brothers who disappeared were all before dawn. The henchman who spoke first glanced at the little leader, who was already very frightened, and did not mean to blame, at this time, everyone was afraid, and he could understand the feelings of all the brothers.

"Even if there is fraud, General Ben will go to the meeting for a while-" Wen Sheng said in a deep voice, flicked his horsewhip, pulled his horse directly, straddled the horse, and looked at his soldiers, only to see that the soldiers were glazed over.

"Are you afraid, brethren?" Wen Sheng asked loudly, looked around, and did not hurry to speak, just waiting for all the soldiers to look at the leader on the horse.

"Yes, I'm scared too, but is it useful to be afraid? The other party killed so many of our brothers, and the brothers who got along day and night died in vain, are you willing? Wen Sheng shouted.

"No, not reconciled." Immediately someone among the soldiers shouted, followed by the roar of dozens, hundreds, and in an instant resounded through the valley.

"Okay, this is my Southeast Army, today, General Ben will take you out to see what demons and monsters are in front of you." Wen Sheng shouted, and the soldiers behind him got on their horses one after another, how could these elite troops who were originally left at the end also admit defeat easily.

Wen Sheng took the lead, refused his subordinates to send a few soldiers forward to find out the news, step by step towards the strange valley ahead, and under the sun, all the soldiers silently followed, saluting the corpses lying on the ground, although they didn't know what was happening, and they didn't know how the other party quietly wiped out nearly three-quarters of their troops, but the southeast army knew that they had no way to retreat, and the other party could easily kill them, they could only rise up and resist and live to die.

Wen Sheng didn't know what he was going to face, but the neat pace behind him gave him confidence. His only thought at this time was to meet the other party happily, and he wanted to see what kind of force could eliminate so many of his people without much effort.

(End of chapter)