The trumpet sounded, and Yin Cheng took away some of the hostages.
The remaining ones fought hard to prevent themselves from becoming a hidden danger and to keep the escaped children alive, but they all died in the hands of the enemy.
When Kangzhe heard the horn sound, he understood the purpose of worshiping the moon.
She was deliberately pestering him tonight...
"You deserve to die." Kangzhe strangled Bai Yue's neck.
Worshiping the moon was in pain, but he laughed. "Kill me..."
"It's too easy to let you die like this." Kangzhe secretly used force to knock Baiyue unconscious, put on his clothes and walked out.
"General..." Outside the door, the messenger was trembling. "Someone came to rescue those people... They suddenly seemed to go crazy and attacked us... We had no choice but to kill them all."
Kangzhe's face looked extremely ugly.
"A bunch of trash!" Kangzhe grabbed his men's necks. "I seem to have said, no matter what happens, stay alive!"
These hostages were very important before Dayu and Mu Huaicheng jointly attacked.
"They... they had a death wish. Our people trapped them, and they... all committed suicide."
Kangzhe was stunned for a moment, threw away the men in his hands, and walked quickly to the high platform.
Downstairs, countless corpses were lying in a pool of blood. People in Gu Jia's old department all looked up at Kang Zhe in panic.
They didn't take action...
These people were crazy, and one by one... they all committed suicide.
"Hahaha... Bandits are bandits after all. They cannot become a big trend. A group of rabble... trample on the territory of other countries. One day, the tens of thousands of dead souls in my cloud city... will watch you go to hell with my own eyes!" Everyone will die!
, the old man still stands among the corpses.
Even though he is old, he is still proud.
Holding the hilt of the sword with trembling fingers, the old man shouted again. "I am... the guard of Yundu, the father of Chen Wu, the hero who died in battle, and the former border guard general of Dayu... Chen Chengye! Please remember your grandfather's name...
…If he goes to hell one day, you will have to pay with your own blood!”
After saying that, he committed suicide.
Kangzhe's fingers slowly tightened and crushed the wooden pole of the fence.
"Hang his body outside the city gate!" Kangzhe's voice was deep and deep.
The Great Elder once said that the human race is small, and greed and evil are human nature. People... are greedy and afraid of death by nature, and power can suppress everything...
Absolute rights and means can allow him to get everything he wants.
If you fail to achieve your goal, the lives of others will be like stones under your feet.
But watching the moment when the old man committed suicide, Kang Zhe's heart was slightly shaken.
But soon, his eyes became firm again.
"The whole army is on alert! Divide the troops into two groups, contain Mu Huaicheng from the rear, and guard the city gate in front of the formation!" No matter what, he would delay for half a month.
…
The old site of Gujia.
At the foot of Wushan Mountain.
Nan Gufengwu stole the farmer's clothes and threw them to the dark figure who followed him.
The 'black shadow' is no longer black, and after cleaning it is frighteningly white.
It's like a beautiful jade that has been covered in mud for hundreds of years. Once the dirt is washed away, its white color seems to shine.
Heiying imitated Feng Wu and put the clothes on his body, but obviously... the long period of sleep and dust made him forget how to put on the clothes.
Feng Wu wanted to laugh and walked over to help Heiying get dressed. "What's your name? Why are you always following me?"
The black shadow tilted his head, knelt on one knee, lowered his head and raised his hands, palms upward.
This is like a ritual and a kind of kneeling ceremony. Feng Wu obviously doesn't understand.
He raised his hand and put it tentatively on the black shadow's palm. What does this mean?
The black shadow held Feng Wu's hand and put the back of his hand on his forehead.
Feng Wu was shocked to find that the fingers on Heiying's body were very cold, and the temperature did not look like... that of a living person.
"Spirit..." Black Shadow tried to pronounce.
His voice was hoarse like a broken wooden wheel.
Feng Wu retracted his finger in fear. He was really a strange person. "Is your name Ling?"
Black Shadow did not respond or deny.
"Then I'll call you a spirit." Feng Wu turned around and ran away in fear.
Ling followed Feng Wu, and no matter how Feng Wu ran, he followed him closely.
…
Exiting the back mountain of Wushan Mountain is the southwest boundary of Fengtian.
The territory of Amur of the Southwest King.
Prince's Mansion.
Yuqing was embroidering a purse when her finger was suddenly pricked.
Panicking in her heart, Yuqing stood up suddenly, her vision suddenly turned black and she had a severe headache.
That image flashed through my mind again, corpses... corps, blood... Xiao Junze...
"Yu Qing!" Amul entered the room and happened to notice that something was wrong with Yu Qing. He ran over in a panic and hugged him tightly.
"There is someone... approaching the southwest. It is dangerous... very dangerous." Yuqing had a premonition that a very dangerous person had come to the southwest.
"Who?" Amul frowned warily.
"Can't see clearly..." Yuqing closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously.
Her head hurts so much.
She couldn't see clearly.
Her abilities are limited.
If the stars were moving around, he would definitely be able to predict the danger.
This dangerous aura was really too strong, approaching step by step, making her inexplicably panic and scared.
…
Behind Yundu City.
Xiao Junze dealt with dangerous situations along the way and saved thousands of people.
Throughout the process, all soldiers remained silent and mourned for the dead people.
"Well..." Suddenly, Xingyi raised his hand to cover his head and fell to the ground.
"Xingyi!" Chaoyang subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Xingyi's arm to prevent him from landing on his face.
"There is...danger..." Xingyi's breath tightened. "There is danger coming from the southwest."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Junze looked at Xingyi vigilantly. "The secrets of the Wu clan are the secrets that the elder is most afraid of and do not want others to know."
The reason why the Great Elder was afraid of Beidou was that he tried every possible means to get rid of him.
I am just afraid that the secret will be known to others in advance.
Afraid that his plan would die in the cradle.
"The dead soldiers of Gujia's old tribe, that group of inhumane products... are a terrifying species that are earlier than the Gu people." The Gu people improved on the basis of the dead soldiers.
"You said that a dead soldier has awakened?" Chaoyang looked at Xingyi in shock.
I thought the dead man was just a legend.
Sure enough, Kangzhe's delay for half a month was just waiting for something.
"Yes..." Xingyi nodded and slowly closed his eyes. "A young man went to the southwest with his dead soldiers."
juvenile?
Xiao Junze and Chaoyang glanced at each other.
A young man can actually control an army of dead soldiers?
…
The old site of Gujia.
The great elder of the Wu Clan looked at the flickering candlelight and his face darkened. "Kill."
"Elder, have mercy on me, elder, have mercy on me!"
A bunch of trash, they can't even look down on a weak boy who has never been out of the villa!
"Great Elder...the dead man is showing signs of waking up." Several other elders walked in.
"I have noticed it." The great elder said in a deep voice. "It seems that this kid Feng Wu accidentally awakened a dead soldier. It's really... God helps our witch clan."
"God helps the witch clan!" several elders said in unison.
"He went to the southwest. Send someone to bring him back."
"yes!"
…
Southwest land.
Feng Wu looked curiously at the bustle on the street, with the sounds of hawking everywhere.
Ever since Amul brought people to the southwest, the southwest has become a lively place.