A big war is poised to start.

The 60,000 soldiers and horses on the side of the Rong army moved together, and the dense army had already surrounded Chen Tuo at this time.

Circle after circle.

The 60,000 Rong troops, as well as the war horses, were unusually quiet, and in the air, only the breathing of people and animals could be heard.

Chen Tuo was holding a hideous-looking head with blood flowing from his neck, and the ticking fishiness fell on the loess sand, his voice was very slight, but it penetrated everyone's hearts.

"Kill!"

Xin Hu's order broke the quiet and eerie atmosphere, and for a moment, arrows broke through the air, spears flew, and the sound of swords and soldiers clashing...... All horses are moving.

Rumble!

Chen Tuo's body erupted with a more powerful momentum, his momentum was rising, and a terrible wind was surging, shaking the whistling arrows, flying spears, and bright sword weapons......

Chen Tuo threw the head in his hand away, and the moment the arrows and flying spears fell, he moved and killed the thousands of troops.

The sky was thundering.

The wind is howling.

The heavens and the earth are shaking.

......

It's raining.

The sky was grey and drizzling.

When Chen Tuo came out of the thousands of troops, his bloody hands held a spear drenched in blood, the black luster of the spear was covered by blood, and the hazy drizzle gathered into raindrops and splashed on the spear shaft, revealing a faint blackness.

His face and body were covered with blood, and his clothes were soaked as if he had been bathed in blood.

Behind him, on the drizzle of loess sand, at a glance, the corpses were all over the field, wailing, this battle, tens of thousands of soldiers died here.

The Rong army, who was barely standing, was already frightened at this time, like dementia, and they didn't dare to take another step forward.

That small figure, like a demon seeking his life, killed nearly 60,000 Rong troops with his own strength, and the corpses were all over the yellow sand battlefield, and the blood rain stained the earth red.

Death is not terrible.

As soldiers, as fierce soldiers, they are not afraid of death. But they are afraid, an existence that cannot be killed, and this is a torment from the soul.

Xin Hu, the general of Rongguo, is still alive, his face is pale at this time, and his lips and teeth are trembling......

Over the years, the Rong country has fought against various countries, and he has been outside the country, killing countless enemies, and also slaughtering cities, and has seen more and more tragic battlefield killings, and more people have died.

It can be said that he is also a person who came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses.

But I have never experienced this, the power of one person, slaughtering thousands of troops, what a horror.

This is the terrifying strength of a cultivator.

"Go back and tell your king, I'll go find him!" Chen Tuo walked over and threw a head in front of Xin Hu.

This skull was pierced with dozens of arrows, and his face was already blurred, and his flesh and blood were sparse, but he could vaguely distinguish that this was Xue Yuan's head.

——

The sky cleared.

There is a rainbow appearing, hanging in the sky.

General Tan was looking forward to the city tower, and finally, when the last rays of dusk were about to fall, the surrounding soldiers let out a burst of exclamations.

Chen Tuo returned, riding a tame black-haired beast and carrying Hong Tongtian's corpse.

——

Five days later.

Hong Tongtian's coffin was sent back to Nandu.

Chen Tuo asked General Tan for a map of the Rong Kingdom, and then rode the black-haired beast out of Moshan Pass.

Although Xue Yuan is dead, it does not mean that the matter is over.

He is going to the country of Rong and let the king of Rong give an explanation.

After passing through the Huangsha battlefield again, the army of Rong Guo stationed at Moshan Pass had retreated, and all the corpses had been transported.

But the bloodstains on the ground can vaguely see the tragic situation of the day, even if it rains for several days, it has not washed away the smell of blood.

Perhaps it was because of the hurry of leaving, or the lack of manpower, some of the tents were not completely demolished, and the tattered rags, moving with the wind, swirled and flew around Chen Tuo, as if they were pouring out the loneliness and sorrow here.

After walking through the Huangsha battlefield, and then continuing for a hundred miles, we reached the range of the Rong country, and then walked dozens of miles, and we arrived at the ruler city.

Qicheng used to be the capital of a small country, but it was later destroyed by the Rong State and became a border city under the jurisdiction of the Rong State.

The city is huge, but it looks a little dead at this time.

The castle towers, stone floors, etc., which have not been repaired for a long time, show signs of wind and sand, and look depressed and dilapidated.

Under the oppression of the Rong State, most of the citizens who suffered the destruction of the country will become slaves of the Rong State, suffer oppression, and live the most miserable life.

There are also a lot of pedestrians, people dressed in all kinds of fancy costumes, they are merchants, they come from distant countries.

The soldiers of the Rong Kingdom whipped the slaves and talked to them.

Under the tyrannical rule of the Rong State, human trafficking is also one of their sources of income.

"Who are you? Come down and get checked!"

Chen Tuo rode a tall black-haired beast from a distance, but was stopped at the city gate, because his appearance and dress did not look like a Rong person, and there was no token of a merchant.

Poof-

The spear quietly appeared in Chen Tuo's hand, and directly penetrated the head and body of the Narong soldiers, looking at his wide eyes, he was already dead.

The surrounding crowd exclaimed, since the Rong State has fought against various countries in these years and become the overlord of this side, it has been a long time since no one dared to stand up and openly fight the Rong State, let alone kill the soldiers of the Rong State.

Previously, there had also been patriotic people such as ministers of the descendants of the fallen country who organized a rebellion, but under the strong suppression of the Rong State, they all died miserably.

Skinning cramps, digging out hearts and lungs to feed dogs and animals, hanging empty shells of carcasses in the sun, etc......

On the high towers of the city, you can still see the dusty corpses, which are the rebels of the past.

And if anyone dares to harbor the thief, he will be beheaded, and the whole family will be harmed.

After a long time, the hearts of the subjects of the dead country have become numb, and all that remains is to survive and live like a walking corpse.

Ho Ho Ho Ho –

Seeing that someone had broken through, those gatekeepers, armed with sharp weapons, immediately surrounded Chen Tuo vigilantly.

Not far away, the soldiers who received the alarm rushed in with scimitars and spears.

"Take him!"

There is an order from the general Rong, his eyes are cold, and there are people who are impatient and dare to provoke the authority of the Darong country.

Scold!

Chen Tuo lightly controlled the black-haired beast, the black spear flipped in his hand, and rushed straight towards the city, those soldiers either held spears or knives to block, but with the change of movements in Chen Tuo's hands, a rain of blood sprinkled ...... The soldiers flew one after another, and pieces of corpses fell.

Chen Tuo has passed, and all the troops have retreated, not to mention these little soldiers stationed in the city.

Kill –

Chen Tuo entered the city, and when he saw the tragic scene of those slaves, his body was full of whip marks, and even the weak women and children could not escape the bad luck, so he started and was even more ruthless.

Puff –

Scraps of flesh flew wildly, blood rained down, and the soldiers who originally surrounded him were finally chased and killed by him, each of which was killed with one blow.

Rain of blood......

This is another massacre!

Thousands of garrisons in Qicheng were killed by Chen Tuo, as long as a small number of people were able to escape.