In the hooves of tens of thousands of war horses, the fields full of millet seedlings are filled with sand and dust.

The sharp blade that emitted cold light continued to slash through the human body.

Countless blood flowed from the wounds, soaking red the dust that had fallen back to the ground.

The air echoed with wails, begs for mercy, and blood splatters.

There was also the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of the wind, and the sound of falling to the ground.

More than 200,000 displaced people, faced with the butcher's knives raised high by the coalition soldiers, could only choose to escape.

But most people can't escape it.

Among the displaced people, whether they are old people, strong men, women and children, they are all within the range of the coalition forces.

At this time, in the hearts of the soldiers of the allied soldiers of the counties, who were already red-eyed, the so-called human life was only worth a knife.

The dust is rolling, and the sea of blood has no shore.

During the five-day massacre, less than 50,000 of the more than 200,000 people were eventually driven to the slope of the lake's source embankment.

Of the rest of the displaced people, more than 70,000 have been killed by the coalition soldiers, and the rest of them are all unable to run.

The displaced people who ran to the embankment saw Yougen standing on the embankment and saw the soldiers stationed on the lakeside.

Some climbed up the towering embankment, others climbed the shore of the lake, which was connected to the embankment and was noticeably higher.

Shi Nao and six others led troops to accept and appease the displaced people.

There are roots, and they have an indifferent gaze at those who climb to the embankment.

That night, most of the coalition forces rushed to a place only a hundred miles away from the source of the lake before setting up camp.

"I didn't expect that. ”

Above the improvised camp tent of the coalition forces, Yu Cheng sat cross-legged on the ruby sword.

With the blessing of his vitality, he looked at the top of the embankment a hundred miles away.

"In this world. There are truly ruthless people!"

Next to Yu Cheng, Zhang Yong, who was standing on the handleless long sword, pouted slightly.

He looked at the top of the embankment a hundred miles away, standing with roots in his hands, and the pupils in his eyes moved slightly.

"The breath is far away, and the body is upright and immovable. ”

"We've killed so many people, but his Dao heart is still stable. ”

"It seems that we haven't killed enough. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yong was beside him. Li Ruyun, who was standing on the Xuantie Sword, frowned tightly.

After glancing at Yu Cheng beside the embankment with some confusion, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, his face suddenly looked a little hesitant, and he said softly: "It has reached this point, if he really cares about his subordinates, he should let them escape." ”

"Could it be that he is really proud to this extent, not only is the people in his field completely visible and the more than 100,000 elite soldiers of the coalition army are nothing. He doesn't even care about us. ”

"If that's the case, even if we mobilize our forces and kill everyone in the Grass Cloud Domain who has anything to do with him, we won't be able to shake his ruthless Dao heart. ”

Hear the words. Yu Cheng bit his lower lip and was silent for a moment.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the two people behind him, his eyes quickly narrowing into two narrow slits.

"He doesn't have many soldiers now. Most of them are homeless. ”

"These people are still going to die. ”

"I still don't believe that there are people in the world who are so ruthless. ”

"Also. If he really can't shake his Dao heart, it's not like the three of us can't kill him. ”

Yu Chengwei narrowed his eyes, lowered his head, and looked at the continuous barracks built below.

"Ordinary people are not as good as cultivators, but in the face of a large number of ordinary people who are not afraid of death, even if they are cultivated to the highest level, they can often only avoid them temporarily. ”

"But with me, he can't avoid it. ”

Yu Cheng turned his head, his eyes were level at the front of him shrouded in the dark night, and he opened his mouth and let out a sigh.

"Herald. ”

"Let the coalition forces send troops tomorrow, after lunch and dinner. ”

"At all costs. ”

Yu Cheng raised his right hand and pointed diagonally downward with his right index finger to the distant embankment.

His tone was calm, but his face was a little unpleasant.

"Take it too, that high slope!"

At the same time, in the camp of the coalition forces, in the tent of the handsome tent that was temporarily built.

Chen Yunfeng stood in the center of the barracks and bowed to Bai Ming, Bai Jian, Zhou He, Wen Hui, Feng Yu, and the young men with ordinary faces who were kneeling side by side in the tent.

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

Chen Yunfeng put down his hands and faced the other six people in the tent with his head held high.

"The coalition army is marching too fast, and the county soldiers sent by my Baisha County are traveling day and night. ”

"Tomorrow, we will be able to lead our troops along the shore of the lake and keep up with our army. ”

"Tonight, I'm going to lead the way for the soldiers of Baisha County. ”

"In this regard, I will take my leave. ”

Chen Yunfeng's face showed a determined expression, and after looking around at the six people kneeling side by side, he nodded slightly.

"Tomorrow, I will lead my troops to the battlefield with you. ”

After speaking, Chen Yunfeng didn't wait for the six people to reply, then turned around and left quickly.

Looking at Chen Yunfeng's departing back, the faces of the six people in the tent did not show the slightest unhappy look.

After all, although the six of them were representatives of the counties, Chen Yunfeng was the county lord of Baisha County.

The identities of the two sides are already superior and inferior, and this has nothing to do with cultivation.

Chen Yunfeng gave them a salute and informed them, and he had already given enough face to the six people.

"Whew!"

The wind suddenly sounded, and a blue light suddenly rushed into the tent.

Chen Yunfeng, who had just walked to the tent door and was about to lift the curtain, had a slightly condensed face and immediately turned sideways to avoid it.

Qingguang passed through Chen Yunfeng's side, rushed to the center of the tent, and hovered in mid-air.

The blue light dissipated, and a stacked crane slowly spread out under the gaze of the seven people in the tent, and finally became a silk silk with cinnabar written all over the handwriting.

The silk silk was in the center of the big tent, and after hovering for more than ten minutes, it automatically folded into a crane shape.

The crane glowed blue on its surface and flew out of the tent again.

"How?"

Bai Ming's face was bitter and he sighed.

After many days of leading the army in a hurry, even though Bai Ming was a strong cultivator, his face also left the tiredness of the journey.

"Tomorrow, it's a decisive battle?"

"Let's go and seize the high slope, there is that person, and we will be on it?"

Zhou He raised his hand and stroked the slender white beard under his chin.

His eyes were a little cloudy, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"We don't have a chance to win. ”

"Qingfeng master, he is not a great cultivator of the Empty Ming Realm. ”

Wen Hui gritted his teeth slightly, and his eyes showed helplessness.

"And they were afraid of that man, but they told me to lead the army first?"

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

Wen Hui looked around at the people in the tent and said excitedly: "This, what is the difference between this and sending to death?"

Survival is a human instinct, so no one wants to die.

The stronger the person, the less he wants to die.

"Aomine master, the order has been given. ”

Feng Yu shook his head and snorted coldly.

"We didn't dare to disobey, but the master didn't say anything, and asked us to lead the army directly to rush and kill. ”

"It's a pity, I'm afraid that the elite soldiers in our hands will ...... Alas......"

Feng Yu sighed and said no more.

There was silence in the tent.

In the silent atmosphere, Chen Yunfeng turned around decisively, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain covering the door, and walked out of the tent quickly. (To be continued......)

PS: Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time.

Bad authors, without conscience, are bad people.

In addition, tomorrow because it is a late shift, the author may have to stay up late again, so whether there will be an update, please see in the afternoon.

I'll do my best, but if I don't, well, you know.

I go to work at night, don't wait.