One by one, the lives fell, and later generations continued to rush forward to replace them. The soldiers fought bloodily to resist the invasion. Many soldiers only held half-broken blades in their hands, and their armor had long since been scratched and tattered by the beasts.

What's more, a young captain has already had his hands bitten off. There was no fear of death in his eyes, and he leapt up and rushed into the herd. The young man opened his mouth and rushed forward, biting down on the neck of a black panther.

The black panther struggled and roared frantically, and a spotted demon tiger rushed up from the side. In an instant, the young man's lower body was gone. He gulped down the panther's blood, which ran from his jaw to his chest. Where the blood flowed, a series of black-purple pustules appeared on the skin.

The panther gradually ceased to struggle, and the sturdy body pressed against half of his body. With a crazy smile on his face, his head ushered in the front hooves of a demon rhino...

"Poof!"

More monsters rushed out of the fiery dragon-like trench, covered in burning corpse oil, and rushed into the crowd. Both sides of the war have long been killed, and neither of them will give in easily. In the chaos, it is impossible to distinguish between friend and foe. Humans and monsters are all in the midst of fire. Where can this still be called a battlefield? Today, the banks of the Yuyong River are living purgatory on earth...

"General, let the troops withdraw first. ”

At the head of the city, many people have shifted their gaze. It's no one else who is fighting. Those were their comrades-in-arms who got along day and night, not brothers but brothers! Han Shan's nerves were even more tormented, and he wanted to rush to the front line and slaughter those beasts with his own hands. But he couldn't do that, with Pinglan Fort behind him. His every move will affect the morale of the whole army.

"Roar!!

The battle lasted almost three hours. As far as the eye can see, it is scorched earth. An earth-shattering roar resounded throughout the battlefield. The demonic beasts slowly began to retreat, and the horn of the troops was also heard in the direction of Pinglan Fort.

"Order! Let Dr. Zhong and them get ready, there will be a lot of wounded! Let all those who know medical skills go to the wounded barracks and do their best to rescue the wounded!"

With red eyes, the sixteen-year-old herald jumped off the city wall.

The troops slowly withdrew. In just the first confrontation, the Pinglan defenders lost nearly 7,000 casualties! The wounded could not be counted at all, because almost all of them had scars on their bodies.

Han Shan is also rescuing the wounded. Supplies are in short supply and medicines are scarce. Many people were not carried back to the city gates, and people died early halfway through. The entire Pinglan Fort was shrouded in the shadow of death, and the atmosphere inside the fort was oppressive and disgusting.

On the other side of the Yuyong River, a black-purple light shone in all directions. The gray-robed old man performed a secret technique, and his entire body instantly reached hundreds of feet. The old man squinted at the situation in Pinglan Castle, if it weren't for the tattered gray robe, it really had a bit of fairy wind and bones.

"Listen to the people of Pinglan Fort, our bitter cold inhabitants do not want to be oppressed anymore. Determined to overthrow the pedantic dynasty, and wait for the city to be surrendered now, the old man can not be blamed for the past! If you still want to resist stubbornly, don't blame the old man for destroying the city with his fierce hands. ”

The gray-robed old man waved his sleeves, and a black pillar of light hit a mountain peak in the distance. Everyone in Pinglan Fort looked at the mountain peaks in the distance in horror, and a black energy distorted their vision. The wind blew suddenly, and the inhabitants of the fort were terrified. Han Shan stood alone at the head of the city, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"I advise you, so that you can do it yourself!"

In the face of this terrifying power, even if it is skillful, it is impossible to be inspiring. Han Shan turned around and faced the people and soldiers under the city. His eyes are resolute and his posture is erect.

"Fuck his grandma, who are you scaring about? Lao Tzu has been guarding this Pinglan Castle for more than ten years, which mouse hole did this old scumbag come out of? If you change a trick, you want us to disarm and surrender? Come on, come on, quickly untie the bandage for me, and see that I don't smoke the old girl. Grandpa didn't look for you, and you didn't want to. Chen, someone will let you cut your cheeks with a knife today, take a look at your eyes!"

The person who spoke was none other than the commander of the forward army of the infantry phalanx, captain Chen Sanqiao. His old friend died in the first confrontation, and how many years of friendship are gone. Captain Chen was mourning the deceased compatriots, but seeing the culprit so arrogant, a raging fire seemed to burn in his chest, and his whole body trembled, and he scolded.

Under the city walls, the already low morale was once again ignited. The sound of scolding and shouting resounded throughout Pinglan Castle. Han Shan looked at Chen Sanqiao gratefully, and the man grinned and was carried into the military tent. His left leg had been soaked in blood poison for too long, and if he didn't cut it off, his whole life would be put into it.

On the other side of the Yuyong River, the old man took back the law and sat cross-legged on the ground. The monsters are scrambling for the corpses to eat. Not far behind the old man, Demon Nine Spirit's eyes were languishing against the body of a spotted demon tiger. Listening to the looming shouting and killing, the Demon Nine Spirits were ready to fall into the well.

"Old fellow, I really can't figure it out. Why do you have to go to such great lengths? What weird hobby can scaring those group of rations satisfy you? That spell just now smashed directly above Pinglan Castle, and now we are all killed in the hinterland of the Luohuan Dynasty. Now that they are given time to recuperate, are you their spy? What are you deliberately trying to do with us?"

Faced with the disrespectful words of the Demon Nine Spirits, the old man sneered.

"I'm a spy? Then I didn't let people fight all over the ground, and even a dog's life was almost lost on the other side of the river, didn't I? Now I'm in command of the army, you don't want to stay here, you can go back." Staying here is an eyesore, and it will only make the old man feel pitiful. ”

Like a cat with its tail stepped on, the Demon Nine Spirit stood up suddenly, and his long hair was windless. The demonic energy around his body is surging, and if he disagrees, he will fight.

"What's the matter? Let someone beat your mouth full of shit, and you want me to wipe your ass?"

The old man didn't get up, only his head rotated strangely one hundred and eighty degrees. Squinting with one eye, he stared at the Demon Nine Spirits who were on the verge of going berserk.

Looking at the old man's eyes like stagnant water, the Demon Nine Spirit was like falling into an ice cave, and subconsciously took two steps back. snorted coldly, turned over the tiger, and the demon tiger was pardoned. Carrying the young former conductor all the way, he soon disappeared from the old man's field of vision.

"Papier-mâché Demon Nine Spirits, if it weren't for the sect master, you would have a promising future. The old man has already refined you into a weeping night spirit! The old man is going to torture this group of self-righteous poor people. Their cries and despair will be the best tonic for the Weeping Night Spirits! What can you know about a ninth-rate like you?"

The gaze remained fixed on the Zebra Demon Tiger until it disappeared completely. Turning his head back in front of him again, the old man's eyes closed again, as if he were asleep. The breath on his body was gone, as if he was one with heaven and earth.