There are many horrifying scenes on the battlefield. These cruel pictures made of blood and bones often appear much duller after being recorded in history books, as if the cruelty on the battlefield has been erased by the passage of time and has become numb and ordinary. .
However, when you really observe the tragic situation of flesh and blood with your eyes, you can feel the biting coldness that the words in the history books cannot bring you.
On the oldest battlefield, there remains the tragedy called Jingguan.
Jingguan refers to the spectacle of the victorious party burying the corpses of their opponents after a fight. They pile up and raise the corpses of their opponents who are no longer breathing, and make them into mountains, with the flowing blood and the sky-high resentment. Anger, accompanied by the stench of flies and burned corpses, is undoubtedly the most cruel and barbaric display.
As far as Jiang Ning Yun could see, at the most important main road in the center of Haizhou City, which was also where Han Dongwen was at the moment, a hill had been piled up that could be seen from a very far distance.
A "Beijing Temple".
A mountain of corpses, and looking up, what is more shocking than the mountain of corpses itself is the corpses that make up this mountain of corpses——
Li Zai.
One, two, three, countless Li Zai.
All the corpses in this corpse mountain are Li Zai!
Like a scene from a nightmare, or like a factory of dolls or wax figures, the ground in the central street that was originally covered with ginkgo-like golden fragments was now covered with piles of Li Zai's corpse.
It shouldn't be like this.
In the previous miraculous "Cold Heartstrings" formation, every dead clone of Li Zai would be turned into golden crumbs the moment it was defeated. How could it stay?
Han Dongwen gritted his teeth and looked up at Yang Churan, who was rampaging in front of him and slaughtering the "Li Zai"s.
She is no different from a beast, but the precision of her movements and the "technique" of her attacks are completely different from those of a beast.
"Your Highness, I'm afraid we have to move."
Li Zai——One of them, Li Zai, stood beside Han Dongwen with a solemn expression.
"Isn't the mechanism of Leng Xinxian..."
Han Dongwen muttered to himself for a while, then immediately rephrased his question and asked Li Zai: "Don't your cold heartstrings reappear endlessly after every clone is crushed?"
Li Zai took a deep breath and replied: "That's how it should be."
"So now?"
"This is how it should be. Under the cold heart, the clones of the minister should be endless, going round and round, and the opponents in the formation can only do their best to do useless things, but -"
He raised his head and looked in the direction of Yang Churan:
"However, every time this traitor attacks, he also attacks his spiritual power and a ray of life force into those clones. This is..."
Han Dongwen was stunned after hearing this, and his expression suddenly became serious.
Li Zai versus Yang Churan is a battle that will not appear in the original plot of "Que Yin".
It was precisely because such a duel would not have occurred in the first place that Han Dongwen thought of Li Zai's unique mechanism of cold heartstrings that could suppress Yang Churan - unless special treatment was taken to attract hatred and then kill them together, it would be impossible to interrupt Li Zai's attack. Isn't the clone the best way to delay when facing Yang Churan, who has gradually lost his mind?
She will never realize like the players how to deal with the BOSS Li Zai!
Yang Churan really didn't know how to kill Li Zai's clones together, but she seemed to have found another way.
Every blow she made, whether intentionally or unintentionally, injected a trace of leaked life force into the clone that was originally composed purely of spiritual power.
The moment before he was killed by her, the clone was no longer a pure collection of spiritual power, but had a moment of life.
There is life, and there is death.
There is death, and there is a body left behind.
At this moment, the spiritual power in Li Zai's body could no longer be broken and recovered so quickly. Instead, it was left in the pile of corpses and could not be recovered!
"Your Highness!"
Li Zai gritted his teeth and raised his hand to stop Han Dongwen: "I'm afraid I can't resist this traitor any longer. It's time to withdraw!"
"Where to retreat? She is already immortal now. You and I are here just to delay time for the General Director of National Law. We retreat now, leaving only the people of Haizhou behind!"
——Han Dongwen wanted to say this, but this is really a naive issue that has been discussed too many times.
If he died here at this moment, Simeng's next development would probably be a sea of blood and corpses visible to the naked eye.
"How much longer?"
He gritted his teeth and asked Li Zai.
"Leaving immediately!"
Li Zai gave the answer he least wanted to hear.
Han Dongwen took a deep breath and looked sideways at his surroundings.
There were not many people around him at this moment. The fight between Yang Churan and Li Zai had already scared away most of the civilians. The only ones who dared to stay where they were were the Xiubu soldiers and Jingbu soldiers who were confronting each other. Just rebels.
"Sixty breaths!" Han Dongwen shouted.
Li Zai gritted his teeth, stepped on the floor, raised his sword and flew towards Yang Churan.
The rebel general who had lost the possibility of communication was completely like a monster at this moment - the armor on her body had already cracked and disintegrated in the countless attacks of Li Zai Leng's Heartstring Formation, revealing the unprotected body underneath. skin.
The fair skin is covered with sticky and dripping blood, and there are countless scars on the body from wounds that were chopped and then healed unnaturally. Even though Yang Churan is no different from being naked at this moment, there is absolutely no one who will bring him with him. Look at her body with two eyes.
There is only terror, terror and fear.
Her body has almost become the embodiment of the concept of killing at this moment, and has become an innocent soul and beast that will not stop until it slaughters Han Dongwen!
Sixty breaths.
How long is sixty breaths?
A stick of incense is no more than five minutes, and a minute is no more than thirty seconds in modern times.
Breathing in and out, how many seconds are there?
Han Dongwen stamped his feet, turned around, and rushed towards the ruins beside him with all his strength.
The emperor of Simeng should not run like this.
People shouldn't run like this——
He rushed out with a lunge, and then he leaned down and his arms touched the ground.
The arms that touched the ground were not for running. The next second, he was lying on his side on the ground. The huge inertia brought by starting with all his strength brought his body to slide out on the ground and hit him hard. into the pile of rocks ahead.
This running posture, the way he started and then fell to his destination, it was as if he passed out halfway through.
Han Dongwen did fall into a coma after falling into the pile of rocks.
He was curled up in the pile of rocks, like a baby who had fallen into a coma for a long time, and there was no other movement.
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"Now?"
Liu Cheng opened his eyes wide.
"Now!"
Chi Hanyang was already standing next to Gu Ya, with his hands clasped in fists.
"Immediately return to Haizhou Port to escort you and clear out the rebel flag gate!"
