Chapter 283: Swinging the East to Destroy the World, Fighting the Spirit Mountain Alone with a Sword (5)

"The main force of our army will attack Middle-earth. ”

Yougen turned around, facing south, and looked at the brute who had fled frantically into the mountains, not daring to turn his head.

He turned his back to the tonaphoria, and his tone was cold.

"Southern Xinjiang is too remote and full of forests, and there are many poisonous miasma. ”

"Are you sure?"

Hearing this, Shi Nao pursed his lips slightly, and said in a deep voice: "As long as there are 10,000 soldiers and horses, 100 cultivators." ”

"Within a hundred days, I will destroy the southern frontier. ”

Hearing this, Yougen slightly curled the corners of his mouth and laughed.

He turned his head sideways and looked out of the corner of his eye at the naphthalm, kneeling on one knee.

"Anyone can say big things. ”

"Anyone can do it. ”

"Naphtha. ”

Yougen turned his head, stared straight ahead, opened his mouth and took a long breath.

He was expressionless and said, "Ten thousand soldiers and horses are definitely not enough." ”

"I'll give you 100,000 soldiers and horses, and 500 cultivators. ”

"There is no time limit. ”

"But I ask you, after the war is over, try to keep these people as good as possible. ”

"Brought back alive. ”

Hearing this, Shi Nao lowered his head and saw Li Xi's corpse, and his eyes were suddenly full of tears.

He choked for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Yes." ”

"Alas. ”

Yougen looked up at the snow floating in the air, and his expressionless face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice.

He gathered Gangyuan in his throat and said loudly: "Listen to the order!"

"You guys, prepare here for two months, take care of the corpses of all your companions here. ”

"When the soldiers and horses arrive, the whole army will go up and down. Including the wasteland and the people in a radius of thousands of miles, they must obey the control and dispatch of the stone naphthalm. ”

"Naphtha!"

"Start today. ”

"I'll give you the right to rule one side!"

Hearing this, Shi Nao and more than a hundred cultivators clasped their fists in both hands and responded, "Obey!!"

Six days later, in the center of the city foundation, which had been suspended, the soldiers stacked a huge platform about 10 meters high with hard earth and wooden planks.

The flat planks at the top of the high platform are covered with bright red silk cloth.

Arigen stood on a high platform. Look at the meandering river not far away, the rushing water.

The white snow, falling into the rushing water, quickly dissolves.

Countless soldiers, on the ground behind Yougen, gathered neatly together.

The human head that cannot be seen at a glance is like a boundless black forest lying on the ground.

Countless blades emitted a light that was not dazzling in the gloomy sky.

Countless war horses. Hissing in the midst of the formation.

A huge number of chariots, neatly arranged.

All the displaced people were temporarily driven out of the camp.

At this time, the displaced people gathered together. Towards the military formation in the camp, he kept looking at the probe.

Although it has not been for a long time, it has been trained in a unique way by the soldiers and generals. How different it is from the past.

The surging battle spirit permeated the snowy air, in the silent atmosphere without voices. Apparently unusually depressing.

One opened his mouth and let out a long breath.

He frowned slightly, and gathered Gang Yuan in his throat.

His voice, no longer as calm as usual, was full of determination.

"Take them. ”

"Bring them all!"

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ......

The sound of war drums resounded in the heavens and the earth.

More than 10,000 people with heavy shackles on their hands and feet, but their bodies were extremely tall, and they were coerced by the soldiers with guns and halberds to walk through the strict military formation.

All of them were ragged and haggard.

The oldest of these people is in their prime, and the youngest is middle-aged.

The vast majority of these people have long hair and beards.

These people are now just prisoners, but they used to be extremely strong cultivators.

Except for Qinghe, who has not spoken since he was captured, the powerhouses of all the sects in the Western Wilderness are now escorted out of the military formation by ordinary soldiers like cattle and horses.

They were driven to a large pit.

The pit was dug beside the high platform.

The big pit is dug very deep, reaching more than 20 meters, and it is an oval with a diameter of 10 meters.

"Slow...... Slow down ......"

A man who was the first to be driven to the edge of the huge pit, with a long white beard under his chin and extremely deep wrinkles on his face, suddenly raised his head towards the high platform at the end of the pit, and shouted loudly: "Desolate King!"

"I, I, will surrender!!"

"Changkong Dao people, willing to descend !!"......

In the floating snow, there is not much vitality that can be mobilized by real people in the sky.

But he still shouted as loudly as he could, so that the roots on the high platform could be heard.

Yougen did hear it, and his frowning brows gradually stretched.

He was silent for a moment, still gathering Gangyuan in his throat.

"Sky. ”

"You, it's really rare. ”

Hearing this, the real person in the sky, who had been pushed to the edge of the pit, immediately showed joy.

Of the more than 10,000 cultivators who were driven to the edge of the pit, a large part of them began to be eager to try.

But Yougen's subsequent words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the hope of the eager crowd to survive.

"As strong people with high cultivation, many of you have dominated one side at one time. ”

"In the Western Wilderness, there is no one left, and they will be your opponents. ”

"I captured you and made you lose a qiē. ”

Dragged you down from the clouds above.

"How can you not hate me in your hearts?"

"It's really rare to be able to give up this hatred and pursue survival. ”

"Because only survival is the most practical. ”

Yougen took a deep breath, a look of regret on his face.

He turned around and looked down at the more than 10,000 cultivators standing on the edge of the round pit.

"It's a pity. ”

"The world is always so unforgiving. ”

Yougen raised his right hand and pointed obliquely at the cultivators with shackles on their hands and feet next to the round pit, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

He raised his chin slightly with some flirtation, and there was a sudden wordless heaviness in his tone.

"I, for the sake of destroying the Buddha and eliminating the hegemony of the Tao. ”

"You need to wait for the blood to smooth the road of conquest. ”

"If you don't accept it, you can turn into a ghost and come to me. ”

"Even if you want to crush me to ashes, and want to break my body to pieces. ”

"I don't care. ”

The indifferent gaze of Yougen is like looking down on ants.

In his tone, there was only indifference.

"Push them down!!"

Ten thousand war horses began to gallop.

After preparing for a long time, 10,000 cavalry rushed out of the army formation and rushed towards the strong cultivators who had gathered at the edge of the round pit.

The cavalrymen held their poles high with both hands, and the poles were attached to the wide iron shields.

"Bastard!"

"Demons!"

"Human-demon!! ......

The words that cultivators use to drink curses are as rare as anyone else in this world can utter.

But the meaning is pretty much the same.

Yougen, who didn't care, said again: "Cavalry." ”

"Cone!"

As soon as Yougen gave the order, the cavalry formed a sharp formation and rushed headlong into the cultivators' array. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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