Chapter 65: A Tragic Scene
After the high-altitude battle on that side had subsided, everyone in the border knew that the battle was over by now, and the eyes of both sides were turned to that side with the desire for victory, waiting for the winner to belong.
After waiting for the result with such anticipation and nervousness, I don't know how long it took for a long time to appear in the air above, two shadow spots flew back from a distance, and everyone began to stir, breaking the quiet atmosphere just now.
"They're back, I don't know who won"
"What's the hurry, wait a while, don't you just know?"
"I hope we don't lose, I don't want to see our own people kill each other"
"I don't want to die in vain, what's more, it's so cruel to die at the hands of my own people."
"At that time, our side will lose, and I will really kill myself"
"Well, I think so too, I don't need you to do it, I'll solve it myself"
"Look, now that the outcome is decided, we can accept it no matter what"
"Yes, on the battlefield, there must be a winner and a loser"
The voices of seven, seven, eight and eight came from the same direction, obviously, the person who said these words was the army on the enemy side, some people were timid and afraid of death, but some people could see it.
The people on the side of the Great Commander are calmer, looking at their faces calmly, there is no fear of life and death, and they are not as panicked as the enemy.
The two shadows in the sky gradually enlarged in everyone's eyes, and when they flew to a certain range, the two figures appeared and slowly descended.
Kou Qing, the Great Commander fell in front of everyone, and when the two leaders appeared, everyone present did not squeak, and stared at the two of them with solemn eyes, as if waiting for the result to be announced.
All eyes were focused on Kou Qing and the Great Commander, and someone looked at him with a little insight, and found that the Great Commander's expression was a little embarrassed and tired, and his expression was depressed and lost.
Before the two of them could speak, these people secretly understood in their hearts who won and who lost, but they didn't dare to say it, and they didn't dare to say who won and who lost if they were given ten more dares, for fear of setting themselves on fire, after all, the victory or defeat was not for them to interject, and they could only show a dull and depressed mood.
The army of the Grand Commander also found that there was something wrong with the faces of the people around him, and silently knew that the Grand Commander had lost to Kou Qing, just like that, one dyed ten, ten dyed hundred, and there was no need for the Grand Commander to say it himself, and soon everyone already knew the result.
On the enemy side, on the contrary, as long as they were not fools, they knew that the victory would eventually come to their side, so there was a lot of laughter.
One side is depressed and low, the other side is so happy that he can't close his mouth, and the atmosphere is quite discordant.
Kou Qing sneered and said bluntly: "Great Commander, if you lose, what price you have to pay, you don't need to say it."
There were many bloodshots in the eyes of the Grand Commander, which became red and terrifying, with tears in his eyes, looking at his army, his lips trembled, and it was extremely difficult to speak. I'm sorry everyone, it's... It is I who have lost and cannot save your lives."
"I won't smoke you anymore, whoever is willing to sacrifice his life to die, take the initiative to stand up"
The commander has no face, let alone can point out the list and do tragic things.
"Me!"
"I'll come too"
"And me!"
"Add me"
"How can you be without me, count me in"
"I, this old man, have been here for many years, and I am tired of this war life, so come on!"
"We're so old that we haven't lived long, so let me die for them"
"I'm getting older, it's time to be in the ground, I'll come too"
...
In less than a minute, a hundred guards from the many armies came out of the crowd, and when they came to the other side, they gathered in a circle, some of them veterans, pointing weapons at each other's people.
The Grand Commander slowly turned around, looked up at the 100 guards who were about to kill themselves, looked up at the sky, then closed his eyes slightly, a few tears flowed down, and said sadly: "Execute"
The Great Commander was very self-blaming and guilty in his heart, because his own strength was inferior, which caused his army to make a thrilling massacre in front of him, so he couldn't look directly at the people in front of him who were killing each other.
At the sound of an order, a hundred guards began to kill each other, not as wailing and roaring as people thought, just hearing the sound of chirping flesh, without making any movement, the group was quite quiet and harmonious.
The general who had a little right to speak on the enemy looked at his army and said coldly: "You say, are they weak or strong?"
"It's a weak Confucian"
"Are they miserable?"
"Miserable"
"Such an act is not cruel"
"Disabled"
"Do you like them playing games like this?"
"I like to watch them kill each other"
The leader of the general took the lead, and all the troops on the samurai's side sang and shouted in unison, and in such a sarcastic way, they dealt a huge blow to the great commander's side.
A hundred guards drew their swords and stabbed each other, without avoiding the action, there was no weapon rubbing, you stab me, I stab you, if you look closely, the stabbing position is the vital part, one blow is the end of life, the death is very simple, very quiet.
Watching a hundred military guards slaughter and fall one by one, Kou Qing opened his heart and laughed, happy to the extreme, this was the scene he was most proud of.
In a short period of time, all a hundred guards were sacrificed, and blood gushed out, and the land was covered in blood.
The Great Commander's mood was really about to collapse, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, and after a long time of strong struggle in his heart, he barely managed to say a word.
"Chief, let's arrange the aftermath"
The leader nodded silently, waved his hand slowly, and the guards came up one after another, walked to the hundred guards who were lying on the ground with no breath, and carried their comrades down hand in hand.
Among the hundred sacrifices, all of them closed their eyes, some of them still had smiles on their faces, some of them were expressionless, and it seemed that they were very satisfied with their deaths, which shows that before they died, they thought about everything.
"It's fucking cruel, that's human life, it's the end of a life like this, is this the price of war?"
At a young age, Mu Fan saw a living person die in an instant for the first time, which made him a little unacceptable to reality.
"For a long time, the Grand Commander has fought with him several times, and it was a draw, but this time he finally broke the situation and lost to him," Jin Mi said.
"Sister, let's go, I don't want to peek here, I'm so scared now"
With the previous scene, Mu Fan didn't dare to stay and hide here, for fear that he would be discovered by the enemy and would do something more terrifying, and now it is over, in case they set off another wave of enthusiasm because of the two of them, that kind of price is something he can't afford.
"Okay, let's go"
Jin Qiqi also knows the seriousness of the matter, the great commander can't fight Kou Qing, this tough backing is equivalent to gone, and hiding here is simply dangerous
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone in front of him was not paying attention, he moved cautiously, and set off to retreat and leave, when suddenly a loud laugh came from behind the martial artist.
"Haha, my golden princess, what are you doing hiding from the stones?"
Hearing this, Mu Fan and Jin Qiqi's bodies suddenly stiffened and froze, and they had the kind of fear they had never felt before, and panicked: "Oops, I was discovered."
"Golden Princess, come out, don't slip away"
As soon as the words fell, a young man came out from behind the guards of the martial family, Kou Qing immediately knelt down, very respectful, and said, "Hehe, Young Master Wu, you are here."
Mu Fan knew that he couldn't escape, his body trembled and stood up, Jin Qi's eyes swept over, and he saw the young man there, and his sharp voice sounded slightly.
"It's you!"