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Chapter 427 The fifth departure

Chapter 427 The fifth departure

Countless flags whipped up the hunting wind, roaring, and rushed into the battlefield. Millions of troops, howling like a tide, poured into the battlefield!

Zhao's original camp has become a whole battlefield! More than six million people are fighting against each other here, swinging swords at each other, and killing each other!

At this moment, there was a flash of fire, and suddenly the entire camp was filled with electric-like firelights that flickered and flickered in all directions. Then there was a loud bang, and an earth-shattering explosion suddenly erupted in the center of Dazhao Camp!

The violent explosion blasted a large hole with a radius of tens of feet in the entire central area. All the people in the center, whether they were friends or foes, regardless of their official positions, were blown up into the sky and scattered into pieces of flesh all over the sky!

Then the entire camp suddenly caught fire. The fire was raging and spread rapidly. Almost in a lightning-fast time, it spread for five to six hundred miles, and it was still rapidly expanding to the surrounding area!

Waves of yellow smoke and black mist rose into the sky, rapidly expanding toward the entire battlefield in this windless and cloudless weather!

The smoke was obviously spiked; all those who smelled the yellow smoke were dizzy, and their minds seemed to have fallen into an inexplicable confusion. They screamed wildly and swung their swords wildly to kill, whether it was the enemy or not.

Friends, unite and start a chaotic war!

The black smoke rose and spread, and everyone who smelled it was powerless. It seemed that even their eyelids were not controlled by themselves. The weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clang. They could only watch the enemy's sharp sword towards their own with a look of fear.

The body suddenly fell down...

All in all, there are all kinds of poisonous smoke that can make people get lost, all here! And as it burns, it continues to evaporate...

There were more and more poisonous smoke, and as it rose, it continued to float towards the mountains. However, it was fooled by the bandits, and floated back again, continuing to shroud the decisive battle battlefield. It seemed that there was a huge magnet here, attracting

These poisonous smoke cannot be dispersed.

By the end of the war, any organization and discipline had been lost. Everyone was killing based on instinct. Whether they were generals or soldiers, they all fell into mental confusion.

In Fifth Qingrou’s tent.

Jing Menghun was fully clothed, counting the time, and finally stood up and shouted: "It's our turn! The entire Golden Horse Knight Hall is here, gather together and attack immediately! The target is King Chu of Hell!"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed!

Jing Menghun was about to stride out when suddenly someone outside shouted angrily: "How could this happen? I want to see the Prime Minister! I want to see the Prime Minister!"

It was none other than Bai Zhan Tian Long General Yu Han.

As he spoke, he rushed in and met Jing Menghun head-on: "Throne Jing, where is the Prime Minister?"

"The Prime Minister is not here. If you have anything to say, please tell me." Jing Menghun said coldly.

"What's going on?" Yu Han pointed angrily at the crazy battlefield down the mountain, his eyes bloodshot: "What kind of bastard fighting method is this?"

"General Yu, what are you talking about?" Jing Menghun looked at him dissatisfied.

"I just want to ask, who gave the order to detonate the explosives in the camp?" Yu Han asked sadly and angrily.

"It's me! It's my order from Jing Menghun. The Golden Horse Knight Hall implemented it. What's wrong?" Jing Menghun snorted and asked.

"What's wrong?" Yu Han roared with a splitting look, suddenly grabbed Jing Menghun's clothes, gritted his teeth and asked: "Why? Why do you do this?"

"This is the Prime Minister's order! If you have any doubts, you can go to the Fifth Prime Minister and ask for clarification." Jing Menghun looked at Yu Han's hand and said in a cold voice: "Let go!"

"Asshole!" Yu Han was filled with grief and anger. He suddenly slapped Jing Menghun on the face and said angrily: "You can obviously advance the detonation time. In that way, whether it is explosion or smoke, Tie Yun will bear the greatest impact.

Part! Why did it have to be detonated after our people also rushed in?"

"This is a crime!" Yu Han screamed with grief and anger: "In this way, Tie Yun is finished! But we are also finished, do you know? You bastard... Those are all my brothers, my soldiers! I

Soldiers!"

Jing Menghun stretched out his hand to touch the place where he had just been slapped on the face, his eyes were like an eagle, with suppressed anger and faint murderous intent: "Marshal Yu, there is no room for you to say anything about this matter! As for timing,

I, Jing Menghun, know it, and it was arranged by the prime minister. Now, let go! I don’t care about you slapping me!"

Yu Han shouted angrily: "Slap you? Bastard, even if you are cut into pieces, it will not be able to offset the heinous crime you committed! This is murder! This is deliberate rebellion! I want to see the prime minister!"

I want to see Wu Qingrou!"

Jing Menghun's eyes became increasingly murderous: "General Yu, there are some things you can't say."

Yu Han drew out his long sword with a loud sound, and suddenly slashed at Jing Menghun like crazy, cursing: "You're an executioner... You and Wu Qingrou are both executioners... uh..."

Suddenly Jing Menghun reached out and grabbed his neck, lifted his burly body up, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are? Your soldier? Your soldier

Can’t you kill me? Do you still have a lot of face? Believe it or not, I will kill you too?”

Yu Han struggled hard: "How dare you! If you have the guts, kill me! If you don't kill me, Jing Menghun, you and I..."

At this point, there was a sudden click, Yu Han's neck tilted to one side, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. A pair of eyes looked at Jing Menghun in disbelief, and finally the look in his eyes slowly disappeared, leaving only a pair of eyes filled with tears.

Stiff eyes full of anger and hatred!

Jing Menghun had actually broken his neck.

Everyone in the entire tent suddenly screamed in surprise, and then everyone was stunned! Jing Menghun actually beat an admiral to death?!

"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Jing Menghun snorted coldly, threw Yu Han's body far away, and said: "Follow me! Go kill King Chu of Hell!"

Not long after, the news that General Yu Han of Baizhan Tianlong was assassinated by Tie Yun Assassin spread in the Great Zhao Yingzhai.

Yu Han's 600,000-strong army was the only force left behind by Wu Qingrou to hold down the formation. Moreover, Yu Han was highly respected and loved his soldiers as his own son. He had always been the most supported by the soldiers. Now that Yu Han is dead and the group is leaderless, it is even more difficult.

A commotion broke out.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were crying at the same time!

"Avenge the commander-in-chief! Kill all those Tie Yun bastards!" I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted crazily with red eyes and tears.

"Go! Kill all those bastards!" Immediately, dozens of people were seen galloping out of the team and heading towards the battlefield, beating their horses like crazy.

"Avenge the commander-in-chief..." With a roar, thousands more people rushed out crazily.

"Charge forward!" The deputy general cried and gritted his teeth: "Kill him fiercely!"

With a roar, the 600,000-strong army moved at the same time, rushed up the hillside, and then descended from a high position, like a sudden waterfall, slamming down.

As these people rushed down, the 30,000 cavalrymen of the Golden Horse Knight Hall roared and moved in the other direction!

The top of the mountain, which was crowded with people just now, became deserted!

The breeze blew, and a burst of thick smoke floated over, covering the top of the mountain. The thick smoke dissipated, and a figure in green clothes seemed to have walked out of the thick smoke, appearing on the top of the mountain, looking at the raging battlefield below, and listening to

There was an earth-shattering cry of death, Wu Qingrou put her hands behind her back, and looked at her calmly and gently.

It seemed that the bloody tragedy below had nothing to do with him.

The green clothes are fluttering, Wu Qingrou's beard is also fluttering gently, and his face is calm and cool, almost cold, like a fairy.

He just looked at it for a long time before sighing softly. He took out an invisible falcon from his arms, placed it in his palm, stared at it for a long time, then stretched out his palm and said softly: "Go."

With a flapping sound, the invisible falcon flapped its wings and flew up, hovering in the air, as if it melted into the air and disappeared without a trace.

This was a message sent to Yin Fawei, Yin Wutian and others who were staying in Zhongzhou City of Great Zhao. On the message carried by the invisible falcon, Wu Qingrou only wrote a few words: Bloodbath Zhongzhou and exterminate the royal family.

!

Then there is the fifth soft seal.

Watching the invisible falcon disappear, Fifth Qingrou also smiled faintly, looked in the direction of Chu Yang, and said softly in her heart: "King Chu Hell, although I owe you, don't forget that this is you too.

You owe me! You and I will meet again in the next three days! Then...hehe..."

Then he took a deep breath, looked at the battlefield, then turned his head and looked in the direction of Da Zhao Zhongzhou. There seemed to be reluctance and unwillingness in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just turned into

A long sigh...

After a long time, Wu Qingrou said in a gloomy, low voice, as if she was dreaming: "The next three days...are they over like this? In this life, I am afraid that I, Wu Qingrou, will never come back here again..."

"

It is getting brighter and brighter in the sky, and the morning wind is gradually blowing, getting bigger and bigger. The poisonous smoke that originally shrouded the battlefield seemed to have completed their mission and began to slowly disperse.

As the sound of the wind gets louder, the poisonous smoke disappears faster and faster.

A gust of wind came, and a puff of smoke rushed up to the top of the mountain, shrouding Wu Qingrou's thin figure in it. The thick smoke dispersed, and Wu Wu Qingrou's figure disappeared without a trace...


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