A huge fire burned the Julu camp to the ground. All the soldiers stationed in the camp died, escaped, and were seriously injured. Only one of the adjutants who was left to guard the supplies was captured alive. After an interrogation, , with only a few pounds of light bones, everything that should be explained was explained.
When Mo Ye led his troops back to the camp, what he saw was the Julu Camp that had changed beyond recognition.
His face, which was already ugly due to injury, now looked even more like the gloomy sky, filled with lightning and thunder.
Moye's blood surged, and the smell of blood in his throat almost burst out of his mouth. He staggered back and was supported anxiously by the soldiers.
"Find out, who did it--"
"Go check it out!"
The general sent soldiers to wet themselves and venture into the camp. However, the fire was so strong that the flames rolled up black smoke and spread rapidly, becoming more intense. Once people entered, it was difficult to even identify the east, west, south, let alone find out who was inside. What clues to come.
The other party obviously did not intend to seize their supplies, nor was they greedy for the equipment and ingenuity in their camp. Their purpose was to destroy it without leaving any room for salvation.
More than half of the Julu camp had been consumed by the fire, and the fire could not be extinguished at all. Fortunately, several survivors were rescued during this trip. After taking the people out for questioning, they found out that the initiator of everything was the Ye Army.
"You mean Ye Jun?"
This was the answer they never expected.
They had just started a war with the Ye army not long ago. How could the Ye army still have the strength to mobilize troops to attack their camp? If they were really so capable, Zheng Quchi wouldn't have pushed himself to that level.
"It's Yuan Xingzhou." Mo Ye suddenly had a guess.
It could only be the team that followed Yuan Xingzhou to attack the Hongsheng Army camp. They repeated their old plan again and destroyed the Julu Camp. But unlike the former, they didn't even bother to get everything in the Julu Camp. Burn it with a fire.
He doesn't want it, and he won't let them have it anymore.
"Yes, it's definitely Yuan Xingzhou. He had planned everything before rescuing people. He wanted to cut off Julu's escape!" Mo Ye laughed, coughing while laughing, his pupils were very bright, and his face was extremely expressionless. Bai, at first glance, looks like a resurrected corpse, full of resentment.
The others were all lost, and they asked in confusion: "What should we do now? We now have weapons and supplies, no food, and even no place to sleep..."
Now they are the only ones left. What are these one or two thousand people enough to do, what can they do, and what should they do?
The commander-in-chief is dead, and most of their weapons have been surrendered by the Ye army. Adjutant Mo is now injured and has no time to take care of himself. Can he still lead them to fight back and win?
Different from other countries, the Julu Kingdom has always relied on ingenuity and large-scale siege equipment in its wars. When going out to fight, they always rely on large-scale equipment and powerful weapons to gain a certain advantage, and then charge and fight in the end.
This is the consistent marching and fighting style of their Julu Army.
So this time it is the same. The Red Blood Army is a hidden weapon team, the Three Bows and Crossbows are a crossbow team, and the rest are ordinary soldiers.
Since they rely on powerful weapons to fight, the existence of their arsenal is crucial.
Once the supply of hidden weapon soldiers is cut off, the red blood weapons in their hands will become nothing more than decorations.
The three-bow bed crossbow was brought out by She Kou but was not brought back. It had been folded at the Ye camp. If it were there, it would also require a large number of crossbow arrows.
Most of the remaining soldiers were captured by the Ye army before and surrendered. Now they are unarmed. If they go to the battlefield again, they will have no choice but to be slaughtered. They thought they could re-equipped their weapons when they returned to the camp, but a fire destroyed their weapons. I hope it's all burned away.
Realizing that Ye Jun's attack was equivalent to putting the remaining people into a dilemma.
The solemn shadow is like the undercurrent of the night, silently eroding their hearts, making them a prison, and they are trapped for life.
"Hey~ You guys are back, but it's a pity that you came back too late."
On a tall spruce tree, a young man squatted and said hello to the people below.
"who?!"
Their scalps exploded immediately, they looked around and shouted sharply.
"Who is it? Of course he is the one who wants your life." The young man said with a smile while standing in the air.
They finally found their bearings and raised their heads——
In this spruce forest, there are no small shrubs or grasses. These thick and tall spruce trees are scattered on the flat mountain land. Therefore, if people are in a low place, they will be easily discovered, but if they look up high, they will be easily discovered. Climbing everywhere is like falling into the green clouds, with layers upon layers making it difficult to catch the shadow.
Mo Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man: "Ye Jun?"
"Exactly."
The young man recognized the young man easily, and in the next second, a group of people suddenly jumped out from under a pile of dead leaves. They had grappling hooks in their hands, and when they threw them, they hooked the spruce tree pole. Their figures were strong and nimble, and they avoided the giant deer army with their shovels. Shooting, he pulled out a scimitar from his waist, whirled over and harvested the heads.
"They haven't left yet. They have been ambushing here. Get out of the forest immediately!"
They were broken into pieces and ran through the spruce forest.
"I'm so unambitious. I'll try to fight and then escape. But His Highness said, we can't kill you too quickly. We have to entertain you slowly, otherwise it will be too easy for you... Alas, Your Highness always makes some perverted requests. But what should I do? I can only obey orders, after all, I don’t want to be killed by His Highness.”
The young man muttered endlessly, but his figure did not slow down at all and followed closely with his hunting team.
The Red Blood Army protected Mo Ye as they stumbled forward. When they turned around, they could see the Ye Army leaping towards them. There was no eagerness on their silent and condensed faces. They just followed behind, as if no matter where they went, the other party would be there. They will all follow you like a shadow.
The Julu Army was not without resistance, but it was just that they had too few tools to counterattack. Apart from causing certain obstacles to the Ye Army in the rear, it had no other effect.
The only reason is that all the changes happened so quickly that they couldn't even take a break. They couldn't figure it out even if they tried hard. One moment, they plunged Ye Ying into a place of sorrow and anger. The next moment, it was their turn. What's up?
In fact, they did not understand that Yuan Xingzhou and Zheng Quchi were two people. One of them was like an eagle hunting outside, and the other was like a magpie building a nest with its feathers. Their eyes only focused on the magpie's weakness, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest. , thought but ignored that there was a powerful eagle hovering outside.
If you dare to touch the magpie that is as protected as an eagle's eye, you will definitely be resented and retaliated by it.
Now there is no other option but to escape.
The wind roared, and my face was cut raw. I saw that I was about to emerge from the forest ahead, but unexpectedly a large net was pulled up from the edge. Many people were caught in it, and the next second the sharp platoon on the ground pierced together.
A lot of blood flowed out from it, and many of them were shot through before they even had time to howl.
The young man grinned: "Don't you like to bleed people? Then we will bleed enough for you!"
The Julu Army all looked pale, and they didn't know how to react for a moment. They could only tremble and retreat, and then slid down the high slope.
Mo Ye also fell down the slope and slipped. After he reached the ground, he pressed his sharp and painful chest and gasped for air.
Was all this arranged by Yuan Xingzhou?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this person was very familiar...the killing techniques, the extreme style of acting, and the terrifying method of revenge...but how could it be possible?
Mo Ye grinned, and Bai Sen's teeth were bloodshot. His eyes moved rapidly, as if he was constantly spinning all kinds of conjectures in his heart.
It was already dark. From day to night, the Julu Army had been running away, because the Ye Army was like a hyena that bites and refuses to let go when it smells blood. They are now panicking and choosing their own way. The people are getting thinner and thinner, and the team is getting farther and farther. They spread out more and more, just to get rid of those behind.
Ye Jun didn't care at all about these scattered Julu Army. Their goal was very clear, which was to capture the main force and leader of the Julu Army, Mo Ye.
The entire wilderness was filled with dark soldiers, rushing in like a tide. Finally, they came to a basin surrounded by slopes, and the shadows rolled down and forced them into a back alley.
There was a huge moon above their heads, and its pale light fell on their faces. Seeing that there was no way to retreat, they stopped retreating.
Ye Jun surrounded the slope, but made no next move. Just when Julu Jun was confused and anxious, a man slowly walked out from behind.
The cold moonlight perfectly outlined his figure, but at the same time, it also vividly displayed the cruelty and coldness inherent in him.
"Moye, is it fun to be chased from behind and your head may be missing at any time?"
It turns out that they didn't take action because the real executioner hadn't arrived yet, but now Yuan Xingzhou has arrived.
As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere that was originally solemn and tense became even more intense, as if the air was being squeezed and extracted continuously, and the heart was about to explode at the next moment.
There was blood in Mo Ye's throat. He gasped and raised his head to look directly at him, but his face was defiant and provocative: "It's fun, it's fun. I like this excitement."
Yuan Xingzhou smiled and said, "It seems you haven't had enough fun yet, so let's continue playing."
The words were spoken softly and softly, without any sharp edges, but one should not just listen to the tone of the words. If one tastes them deeply, one will only feel that a sea of blood surges into the sky, and a tsunami of malicious intent is coming.
The young man got His Highness's message, and immediately hundreds of people launched flying knives under the moon. The palm-sized flying knives were as light and pliable as willow leaves. Once thrown, the cold light flickered continuously. The giant deer army below was fighting with swords, but in the small crowd, Most of them only felt a field of flowers in front of them, and blood sprayed out through their armor, and many fell to the ground.
Seeing that he just said something back, the other party would destroy a lot of the troops around him. Killing a chicken to scare the monkeys is not the case, but it is just telling him, look, in my eyes, you are like an ant that can be crushed to death at will. , no matter how high you jump, you are just a clown, making everyone laugh.
"Are you really Yuan Xingzhou?" When Mo Ye asked this question, his eyes were fixed on Yuan Xingzhou, not letting go of any possible micro-expression on his face.
But Yuan Xingzhou didn't even blink at his sudden temptation: "If this palace is not Yuan Xingzhou, then who do you think I am?"
He asked lightly and casually, as if he didn't care at all what Mo Ye meant.
But when Mo Ye saw his expression, he couldn't help but feel chills all over.
The more flawless he was and the calmer he acted, the more Moye felt something was wrong.
Would a normal person react this way when asked this question?
No, everything is wrong...
Mo Ye tried his best to calm down, but the cold sweat on his forehead and the clenched teeth made him seem to be stuck in some kind of quagmire that he couldn't break out of. The more he tried to break free, the deeper he was pulled into.
He suddenly felt that not only him, but the entire six countries seemed to have fallen into a trap that had been set up a long time ago. At this point, it was not that they were careless and lost, but... they were all destined to lose here!
"Mo Ye, don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being."
"Then it's time for me to be grateful to Ye Kingdom's crown prince for not killing him?" Mo Ye mocked.
"That's not necessary, after all... in this world, there is another kind of life that is worse than death." Yuan Xingzhou raised his eyebrows.
The next second, Yuan Xingzhou took action himself. He had a lancet in his hand. This kind of knife is not used to kill people, but is a torture tool, specially designed to make people unable to survive or die.
He made hundreds of cuts on Mo Ye's body, neither deep nor shallow, just for bleeding.
If it was deep, he would have died long ago; if it was shallow, the blood flow would stop immediately.
When Yuan Xingzhou returned to the original place, Mo Ye had fallen to the ground like a broken and bloody man. His mouth was wide open, and the veins on his forehead were clearly visible, like a fish that had lost water and was about to dry up. He was struggling to death and in excruciating pain...
"Adjutant Mo!"
The Julu Army shouted anxiously and fearfully.
Just now Yuan Xingzhou made a move, not to mention stopping them, they didn't even look at him clearly. The other party was too fast. By the time they reacted, the person was already lying in a pool of blood and was being tortured.
"Mo Ye, hand over the Cang Xuan Order." Yuan Xingzhou gave him a sigh of relief, not out of mercy or considering the overall situation, but because he felt that he still had value.
After Mo Ye regained his composure, he spat out a mouthful of blood: "You, you were dreaming - cough cough..."
"Since you are unwilling to hand it over voluntarily, then I have no choice but to come and get it myself."
Just as Yuan Xingzhou was about to take a step, he saw a majestic spear coming from the darkness. He rolled up his sleeves and dusted off his energy. The spear tip shifted from its original trajectory and penetrated the stone wall fiercely. between.
When he looked up, he saw a group of people coming from the darkness, and the leader was...
"Hou Feiqing?"
Hou Feiqing was like an old ape in the mountains, hunched over and staggering out: "The prince of the Ye Kingdom is so capable, he was able to force the Julu Army here, but with this Cang Xuan Order, I'm afraid the Beiyuan Kingdom cannot I gave it to you so easily."
His eyes were like shining lights, exuding a powerful and powerful indifference, as if everything was under his control.
When Yuan Xingzhou saw him appearing here, he understood that the outcome between Xize and Beiyuan was still over.
"Hou Feiqing, who will win the battle always depends on his own ability."
"Since the Crown Prince Ye said this, I, the old marquis, will not be polite." Hou Feiqing hugged his fists to show that he was obliged to do so.
The army belonging to the Beiyuan Kingdom was like a long black sword that was swung up and down in troubled times, thrusting into the sky and turning the entire wilderness situation upside down with its powerful force. (End of chapter)
