Whether it is Zhao Hao or Zhao Ling'er, or Lei Dong, or even everyone in the Power Gang knows that the essence of the "Heavenly Demon Sound" originally created by Zhao Hao, and the "Nine Turns of Thunder Sound" improved by Lei Dong, have never changed.

This is an exercise that makes people die.

Consume your own spirit, burn your own life force, start with yourself, and affect everyone within the attack range.

It makes people go berserk, irritable, murderous, and fighting.

So Zhao Hao called it "magic sound".

This kind of exercise, when fighting alone, can be said to have no room for exertion at all.

Only on the battlefield will the power of terror erupt.

But it has another fatal flaw -- it does not distinguish between friend and foe.

On the battlefield, the two armies are fighting, and in the chaos of the army, it is impossible to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy with a wide range of sound wave exercises.

Unless it is the legendary Holy Emperor Fu Xi playing Fu Xi Qin, maybe he can do this.

However, Zhao Hao is not Fuxi, and Lei Dong is not Fuxi.

So that's all they can do.

Therefore, every time Zhao Hao faces thunder, his mood is very complicated.

It can be said that Lei Dong has been doomed to death since he practiced the "Nine Turns of Thunder Yin".

The difference is just when and where to die.

And now, Lei Dong stepped forward.

Apparently he had made up his mind.

The disciples of the Power Gang are also very clear about this, but what makes Zhao Hao relieved and moved is that most people did not retreat because of this, but wanted to walk with Zhao Ling'er more enthusiastically.

Within the power gang, there are also good and bad, and not everyone is loyal to the country.

But at least more than ninety percent of the people are ready to die in battle.

This is where Zhao Hao is most proud and the most moved.

"Tomorrow, the Mongol army will attack the city, and it will be a desperate fight, and most of the brothers will have to stay in Xiangyang. I only need 1,000 people, the only son in the family, the parents who are still alive, and the wives and children in the family. Zhao Ling'er said.

Rao is like this, there are still nearly 3,000 power gang disciples who have expressed their intention to go with Zhao Ling'er.

"The 1,000 people with the best light skills and martial arts stepped forward, and the brothers did not need to fight, and the brothers who stayed behind had a greater responsibility. Once the brothers who follow Ling'er are sacrificed, their families and their unfulfilled wishes, we must work hard to fulfill them for them. Death is a kind of courage, and living is also a responsibility. Zhao Hao looked around and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Zhao Hao's words, they stopped fighting, and nearly a thousand people walked out silently.

It is indeed not easy to choose to face death, but those who are alive may make more sacrifices.

When Zhao Ling'er finished selecting the 1,000 power gang disciples, Qiu Shenjiao and Xuan'er came to Zhao Ling'er's side.

Zhao Hao took a deep breath and said, "Brothers, you still have a choice. ”

Everyone's eyes were on Zhao Hao.

"Mr. Qiu and Xuan'er developed a pill, I asked them to develop it, and I named it 'Poppy'. ”

"The 'poppy' is a rare poison that you may not have heard of, but anyone who has smoked poppie will feel a hundred times more energetic and fluttering. Of course, this also comes at a cost. It can be lethal at any time. ”

And this elixir jointly developed by Mr. Qiu and Xuan'er is more domineering than the poppy. People who eat this elixir are often able to exert more than twice their strength in battle, but the price is that after a day, the muscles and veins are broken, and if they are unlucky, they will go mad. ”

"A total of two thousand pieces of this elixir have been refined, and whoever wants it will take it himself. Zhao Hao's voice was not in a hurry, but it contained ~ unspeakable grief.

For anyone with a conscience~ knowledge, watching their own people go to death, or even pushing them into the fire pit with their own hands, this pain is definitely more than a knife and an axe.

It's just that there are always some people who have to make sacrifices, including Zhao Hao himself.

He doesn't regret it, but he doesn't feel happy either.

In the end, there were no 2,000 pills left, and the 1,000 "death squads" selected by Zhao Ling'er were almost one each.

The remaining 1,000 almost caused a scramble.

Everyone understands that after eating this elixir, this life will be wasted.

But they also understood that they might only be able to kill 2 Mongol soldiers in normal times, but after eating this elixir, they would most likely be able to kill 5 Mongol soldiers.

It's worth it.

Mr. Qiu and Xuan'er's bodies were trembling all the time, and they were already in tears in the end.

After all, they can't be poison doctors who treat human life like a mustard.

Refining this elixir was not what they wanted, but it was needed by the current situation.

Drinking water to quench thirst is also to quench thirst after all.

It's just that it's too cruel for them.

"Mr. Qiu, don't grieve for us. All the brothers, thank you for your great kindness. ”

"Miss Xuan'er, I used to be a little afraid of you, but after today, I probably won't be afraid. I'm sorry for offending Miss on weekdays. ”

Xuan'er finally couldn't help but run out of the door, and Qiu Shenjiao also hid his face and left.

Neither of them is a combatant, and their value is not in a frontal fight.

This kind of thing, even if the two of them rushed to go, Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er would not agree.

Zhao Hao came to Zhao Ling'er's side, gently hugged Zhao Ling'er's body, and said in a low voice: "Ling'er, come back alive." ”

"Definitely, brother, take care of yourself. Zhao Ling'er said softly.

"Everyone, take care. Zhao Hao bent down and said.

"Take care. ”

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At night, above the Xiangyang City Tower, Zhao Hao stood in the wind, and beside Zhao Hao, it was Qiu Shenjiao and Xuan'er.

Below Xiangyang City, the suspension bridge was slowly lowered, and a thousand people walked out of the city gate.

There was no movement, and it could even be called silent.

The night was like ink, and boundless darkness covered the land.

"Will they be able to come back?" said Xuan'er suddenly.

Zhao Hao did not speak.

Some of the answers, it's not that I don't understand, I just don't want to understand.

"The old man really regrets joining the Power Gang. Qiu Shen robbed.

"The life of the walking dead, and the pleasure of showing what you have learned in your life, Mr. Qiu, your choice is very correct. Zhao Hao said.

"Hey. Qiu Shenzai shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"We are guilty. Xuan'er said.

"If what you have done is a sin, then let me be guilty. Zhao Hao said.

Killing is a crime, but Zhao Hao has to be full of blood.

"Let's go, they have their fights, we have ours. Zhao Hao turned around and left.

Outside Xiangyang City, the figure of a thousand disciples of the Power Gang is also gradually moving away.

Drifting away.

They only left their backs.

Not heroic, not tragic, just rows of straight backs.

A lot of people never came back.