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Su Changan broke through the city gate with his own strength, and the Xiliang army drove straight into it like a tiger and wolf, and the defenders of Linsha City, who had not yet come to their senses, were almost powerless to fight back under the fierce offensive of the Xiliang army.

Due to the lack of effective dispatch of the 100,000 army and the abrupt attack, nearly 10,000 people died under the swords of the Xiliang army in just a quarter of an hour of short combat. On the other hand, the Xiliang Army, because of the protection of some incomprehensible secret method - any dead defender corpse will turn into a dry corpse in a short time, and the overflowing blood qi will be absorbed by the Xiliang Army, and their injuries will recover after absorbing these blood qi, and the momentum around them will be a little stronger.

Therefore, until now, the casualties on the side of the Xiliang army are almost equal to zero.

The 100,000 troops of Yiyang Prefecture and Zhong An can also be regarded as the elite of the imperial court, and they have gone through countless battles of all sizes.

In fact, they do not lack the so-called courage.

However, when the Xiliang army showed such an almost invincible strength, these soldiers of the imperial court finally despaired.

It seems that no matter how bravely they fought and how brave they were to death, in the end, they were just nourishing for the Xiliang Army, but they couldn't hurt them at all.

As soon as this pessimism spread, it became uncontrollable, and they began to retreat, and after less than a quarter of an hour of fighting, the army began to flee.

"Kill, don't leave a single one. Su Changan, who was standing in mid-air, naturally saw the retreat of the imperial army, a cold killing intent flashed between his eyebrows, and the rain of swords roared down at that time, bombarding the retreat of those armies.

The faces of the Great Wei soldiers became extremely ugly at that time, and Su Changan naturally couldn't completely stop them with his own strength, but from the density of the sword rain and the terrifying power wrapped in it, it was obviously a matter of life for everyone to survive from the sword rain.

At that time, the Xiliang army behind him came over like a wolf.

The soldiers of Great Wei were still a little bloody, and under the command of some generals, they began to launch a fierce counterattack against the Xiliang army.

The two armies fought together again at that time.

Zhong An and Yiyang Zhou watched as the army they brought out was harvested by the Xiliang army like a mustard.

Their hearts are dripping blood.

Of course, they wanted to help their own pawns, but Su Changan's had already locked their qi, and they knew that if there was a slight change, Su Changan would definitely make a move.

And from the combat power that Su Changan had shown before, they also knew very well that they would never be this young man's opponent.

In such a struggle and entanglement, I have spent dozens of breaths.

The counterattack of the Great Wei soldiers gave the Xiliang army a steady foothold after causing more than 100 casualties at the beginning.

They recuperated from their injuries by killing people, and even strengthened themselves, like an unshakable mountain slowly moving forward in the sea of Great Wei soldiers, and everywhere they passed, corpses were scattered across the field.

The defense line of those Great Wei soldiers was narrowed and narrowed, and soon they had shrunk into an extremely narrow corner, although there were still people trying their best to organize a resistance, but under the general trend of the Xiliang army, they were already grasshoppers shaking trees, and they were not able to measure themselves.

Now, although the confrontation between the two has been less than two quarters of an hour, the Xiliang Army is already winning.

More than 20,000 Great Wei soldiers have died at their hands, and this number is still rising over time.

Zhong An and Yiyang Zhou finally couldn't stand the fear in their hearts and the guilt of the soldiers being slaughtered continuously.

Almost at the same time, the two knelt down and said to Su Changan in mid-air: "General Su, please stop, I'll wait for the surrender!"

Their voices were loud, with trills and cries.

Death is not scary.

As a general, if you don't have the consciousness of the horse leather shroud, you probably won't survive to the end.

But if they die now, what will the Hereafter say about them?

Rebellious ministers and thieves, colluding with demons, plotting to kill the Son of Heaven, being captured by Su Changan?

I'm afraid that in addition to infamy, there is only infamy left.

Naturally, they don't want to die like this.

When Su Changan heard this, he looked sideways at the two Great Wei Divine Generals who were kneeling on the ground.

Slightly silent.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry. ”

His voice was soft, with a heartfelt apology.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then a wave of fear and despair spread, sweeping through their bodies.

"For... Why—" They opened their mouths to ask.

They couldn't understand that Jiangdong was so weak, and their joining with an army of 100,000 would undoubtedly bring qualitative changes to Jiangdong's strength, as long as they were willing to surrender, in their opinion, Su Changan had no reason to refuse them.

But this doubt didn't last long, because several long swords with flashing edges rushed out of Su Changan's body at that time.

Zhong An and Yiyangzhou, who were still in a daze, did not come back to their senses at all, and they were pierced by Su Changan's sword in the heart, and they died completely.

The death of the main general almost collapsed the already sluggish momentum of the Great Wei, and they finally gave up their last resistance and began to flee.

Su Changan summoned the sword rain to try to block the retreat of these soldiers, but after all, his strength was not so strong, although he effectively organized the speed of the army's retreat, increasing the chance of slaughter of the Xiliang army, but still nearly half of the army escaped, and the Xiliang army did not pursue under the instruction of Su Changan, but stayed in place.

Su Changan's body fell in front of Xiliang Jun at that time.

As the leaders, Gu Yalang, Wen Ziyu and Miao Yongshan stepped forward and reported to Su Changan the gains and losses of this battle.

Kill 40,000 enemies and lose 500 yourself.

It is not an exaggeration to describe such a result as incredible.

But after Su Changan heard this, he frowned, obviously not very satisfied.

He looked at those Xiliang soldiers with a calm brow, at this moment they were surrounded by evil energy, their eyes were blood-red, although they tried their best to suppress it, Su Changan still read from them the desire of these soldiers for flesh and blood.

Yes, he passed on the Immortal Book of Blood to the Xiliang Army.

But unlike Beitongxuan, what he granted them was the complete version of the Underworld Book Blood Chronicle.

It is no longer just about absorbing blood and qi to restore one's own injuries, but also about completely absorbing the souls of the dead to enhance one's own cultivation.

Of course, the price to be paid in this way is naturally that these 30,000 Xiliang troops may not be able to suppress the violent evil power in their bodies at any time, and turn into demons who only know flesh and blood.

At this moment, the performance of these Xiliang troops naturally confirms this.

After Su Changan saw this situation clearly, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a majestic spiritual power poured out from his hand, enveloping those Xiliang troops in it.

The bodies of the 30,000 Xiliang Army shook, and then majestic blood light poured out from their bodies, pouring into his body through Su Changan's palm.

The red light in the eyes of the Xiliang Army receded and regained clarity, but Su Changan's eyes were full of blood at that time, his body frowned, and a trace of anger flashed on his face, and then the blood color was forced down by him.

He sucked all the killing intent out of those Xiliang Army's bodies and endured it alone, eliminating the possibility of them being tortured by that killing intent and turning into demons.

Then he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and after a short silence, he said, "Let's go, go back to Jiangdong." ”

At that time, the moonlight seemed to be infected by the blood in the sky, and it became a little scarlet.

Su Changan was vaguely dressed in white, strolling among the corpses in the sky.

He straightened his spine and lowered his brows, and the Xiliang Army in black armor followed him like a tide.

He looked up at the sky again, and there was no starlight except for the crescent moon.

The souls of the past are gone.

He was still crawling in the dark.

Try, alone against the whole world.

In the distance, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching his figure from afar, and such an incomprehensible murmur came out of his mouth.