I saw that the black pressure in front of me was full of soldiers, all holding spears, and the tips of the spears were pointed at General Zhou without exception.

When Zhou Kangfu saw this situation, his legs were frightened, especially when he saw the crown prince Zao Wou-ki, he felt a hot current surging out of his lower body, and instantly moistened the chrysanthemum. Zhou Kangfu knelt down in front of the prince's horse with a puff, and the old tears were full of tears, and he kept begging: "Prince, I was persecuted by King Penglai!

The prince looked at Zhou Kangfu, who was kneeling in front of the horse, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and he shouted: "Zhou Kangfu, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are seeking glory from the enemy." Now I only want to live and die for myself, regardless of the comfort of my soldiers, how can I spare you as a wolf-hearted person!

"Yes!"

Guan Changsheng responded and rode out of the industry on a red horse. With a big knife in his hand, he rushed towards Zhou Kangfu like a gust of wind.

Seeing this, Zhou Kangfu knew that the prince would never let go of his life. So, he stood up and tried to resist stubbornly, turned around and ran. Others are slow, Guan Changsheng is fast, and where one person meets one by one, he saw Guan Changsheng pick up a big knife and slash at Zhou Kangfu's neck.

I saw Zhou Kangfu's head fly more than two meters high, bright red blood spurted out from the headless neck, and the decapitated corpse ran forward four or five steps before falling to the ground. After Zhou Kangfu's head smashed from the sky to the ground, it rolled several times before stopping. His eyes were wide open, looking at his own body, which had already stained the ground red not far away, and he ended his life of sin very unwillingly.

The prince glanced at the wolf smoke billowing in the Panlong Grand Canyon, and listened to the wails of the rebel soldiers, and a strong smell of blood rushed to his nostrils. He frowned, seemed to be a little soft-hearted, and said to Cheng Yuan: "Order, stop rolling stones!"

"Yes!"

After Cheng Yuan received the order, he rode a white horse, like an arrow off the string, and ran quickly to the top of the canyon, and went to pass the prince's message to the soldiers who were happy to play with rolling stones.

Soon, the rolling stones gradually decreased, and finally, until they all stopped. At this time, the rebels in the canyon breathed a sigh of relief, and the soldiers who could still move, supporting each other, stumbled out of the canyon. After leaving the canyon, they all knelt in front of the prince's horse and begged for mercy.

The prince looked at the hundred and ten people in front of him, and sighed in his heart. Zhou Kangfu's 10,000-strong troops did not make an inch, and almost all of them died here. All of this was done by the father and son of King Penglai, who had a rebellious heart and disregarded the people of the world. Thinking of this, the prince said: "Escort all these people back to the camp and wait for the fate!"

After speaking, the prince couldn't bear to look at the tragic situation of the canyon again. After all, these people are all the people of Tianhua. The prince turned his horse's head and ran towards the camp, and the little fat man and others followed by his side, carrying wolf smoke and leaving the dust.

Besides, Zao Wou-Ki, seeing that he was blocked by a boulder, the screams of the soldiers in the canyon were endless, which made him tremble when he heard it. Zao Wou-Ki didn't know what to do for a while, looking at the canyon where there was no way out, and the deafening sound of rolling stones, he was stunned.

After a while, the sound of rolling rocks faded away, and there was only the intermittent moaning/groaning of pain in the canyon. Zao Wou-Ki ordered his soldiers: "Speed up and move the boulder!"

It took a lot of effort for the stone to move away. Zao Wou-Ki looked inside, only to see that the canyon was full of stones and the corpses of soldiers. Some of the soldiers were not yet dead, lying on the ground screaming vaguely, like fat pigs waiting to be killed. Many of the stones were already stained with blood, as if they were provoking Zao Wou-Ki, telling him how many of their soldiers he had smashed.

"Clear the stone and move on!"

Zao Wou-Ki ordered, and the large number of soldiers killed and wounded did not discourage him from rebelling. On the contrary, it aroused his ferocity even more, and he planned to use the blood of the people of Lianyun City to wash away their insults to himself.

The canyon was quickly cleared of a road, and the wounded soldiers were thrown aside. Now that Zao Wou-Ki was in a hurry to attack Lianyun City, he had no time to take care of these wounded soldiers. If you take them forward, not only will they not help the war, but they will drag down more people. So, regardless of the comfort of these wounded, Zao Wou-Ki urged the soldiers to move forward quickly.

This time the passage through the canyon was unimpeded, and more than 100,000 troops walked over one after another. After leaving the canyon, the sun has reached the West Mountain, and he is still reluctant to use his last glory today to send back his only light to the people of the world. The clouds in the sky fluttered a lot, like naughty children, constantly changing various forms.

The autumn wind was blowing, and from time to time lonely crows flew by, looking at the corpses on the ground, and croaking excitedly. Crows are birds that like to eat the dead, and they, from dozens of miles, can smell the dead. I think it's only their vanguards who are coming now, and a large army of crows will arrive after dark.

Zao Wou-Ki looked at Zhou Kangfu who was in a different place, without the slightest sympathy on his face, like a meat buyer watching the butcher slaughter a fat black pig with his own hands. With a wave of his big hand, he shouted: "Queue up, beware of ambushes!"

Before they had any direct contact with the opposing soldiers, they had already lost more than 10,000 soldiers, and everyone's hearts were heavy, and they didn't know what vicious traps were waiting for them. The soldier's heart sank as if it were with the sun in the west. The mood is very depressed, but also very helpless. This is how it is to be a soldier, to obey orders as a vocation. Knowing that there is a fire pit in front of them, they know that the past or the bones are gone, but as long as the boss gives the order, they must also rush forward without hesitation.

The sun finally set with great reluctance, and his afterglow kept the light in the world. However, this light will not last long.

"Little Lord, it's getting dark soon, are we going to find a place to set up camp?" a soldier suggested to Zao Wou-Ki. Under normal circumstances, if it were not for the rapid advance of light troops, no large army would be willing to walk at night.

Zao Wou-Ki took a look at his surroundings, and in front of him was a dense forest, and the branches and leaves in the woods were rattling, as if he was a doll who was angry with his mother. A gust of autumn wind blew, and Zao Wou-Ki felt a chill and couldn't help but shiver. He pointed to the woods in front of him and asked, "What is this place?"

"Back to the little prince, this is the eighty-mile Black Wind Forest. A general who knew the terrain of the place replied.

"Take someone to search to see if there is an ambush in the Black Wind Forest. ”

Zao Wou-Ki gave an order, because the autumn nights were very cold, and Zao Wou-Ki wanted to have his troops stationed in the woods. Relying on the cover of trees, it can avoid the invasion of cold winds, and it is more or less warm than outside.

"Yes!" a general ordered five thousand soldiers and went into the woods to search.

Now that people are sleepy and tired, Zao Wou-Ki looked at the dense black wind forest, he didn't know what to think of, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

About half an hour later, the searching soldiers and horses came back to report that there was no ambush in the Black Wind Forest. As a result, Zao Wou-Ki ordered the army to be stationed in the Black Wind Forest. Here you can cook on a fire, set up camp to keep warm, and drive away the fatigue and hunger of the day.

At the end of this day, the soldiers were all afraid, for fear that if they did not pay attention, they would bury their lives in a good foreign land. At the end of the day, my heart is tired enough. Now, knowing that there is no ambush here, the hanging hearts have settled down a little, and by eating, they have forgotten their fears for a while.

It was finally completely dark, and there was the howl of hungry wolves from time to time not far away. However, no matter how ferocious they were, they didn't dare to approach Zao Wou-Ki's camp. There are so many soldiers here, and they can kill all of them in a minute.

Listening to the howl of the wolf, the soldiers seemed to be able to see this group of hungry wolves in their minds as they were ferociously tearing apart the soldiers who were still breathing in the Panlong Grand Canyon. They did not die on the battlefield, but at the claws of hungry wolves. The wolf is an arrogant thing, and he disdains to eat the carcasses of people or animals. However, it cheapens the crows and goshawks. They converged from all directions, scrambling to peck at the corpses that had long since lost their breath of life. Pecking at their eyes, pecking at their internal organs, with a greedy look in their eyes and a croaking in their mouths, as if beckoning their relatives to come and share the delicious food.

Outside Zao Wou-Ki's tent, the guards were the most intense. This is to prevent a spy from Lianyun City from infiltrating the military camp and it will be unfavorable to him. At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki was sitting in the camp with several generals, and there was a topographic map on the table in front of him. Obviously, they were studying the terrain and discussing how to take Lianyun City with minimal losses. Of course, as long as Lianyun City can be taken, the biggest loss is also possible.

On Zao Wou-ki's side, it seemed that there would always be two white-clothed old men. Although they look seventy or eighty years old, their faces do not look old. Even, there is not a trace of wrinkles on the face. If it weren't for the white hair and the four-inch white beard on the chin, others might think they were young people.

At this moment, the two people were sitting on either side of Zao Wou-ki, their eyes slightly closed, as if they were closing their eyes to recuperate. However, Zao Wou-Ki knew that the minds of these two people had long been locked on the aura around them, and if there was any disturbance, they would go out of their way to protect Zao Wou-Ki from leaving.

Zhao Wuji was able to take Lianyun City, and he also took great pains. It's already the second watch, and he's still studying the terrain. Outside the tent, only a few soldiers whispered nearby. There are also withered branches, blown off by the night wind. The rustle of smashing on top of the tent.

Zao Wou-Ki has not been able to come up with the best battle plan until now, and just as he was frowning and sulking, he suddenly heard a burst of soldiers' exclamations from outside the tent: "Oh no!