The color is so dark that even if a fire pot or the like is lit, one cannot see very far away.
"Hey, I clearly remember that there were bonfires everywhere in the stronghold, why is it so quiet now!"
When she came to the square under the city wall, Krisna had a puzzled look on her face. Although she was fighting life and death on it, as a fierce general, she had already scanned the surrounding environment and might not have seen anything carefully.
But at least I knew that there were braziers down there. There were three rows of braziers, but the number was unclear. Why were they all extinguished?
The girls walked towards the distance.
Qingqing frowned. The moonlight had been completely blocked. She had no night vision, but she felt that there were almost no living people around her.
When she reaches this level, she no longer needs to look at the general situation around her.
Sometimes the eyes can be deceiving, but the sensitivity brought about by Qi training is reliable.
Murong Gui slowly pulled out the weapon. He always felt that something was cold and cold here. The square was very big, but there was not even a sound of breathing.
"It's impossible. Didn't Yang Gan hold back the other party's troops? Where have they gone?"
"Yes, the city wall is too crowded. If Yang Gan hadn't diverted some of his people, the Xuanjia Army might not have been able to climb up!"
Qingqing shouted behind him.
"Here comes someone."
Not long after, a group of soldiers rushed over with torches.
"Mrs. Qing!"
"Well, go and light all the braziers and torches, and search by the way, where is Mr. Wu An?"
"promise!"
The soldiers quickly went to light the brazier.
I only discovered it after ordering.
"It's strange, why can't I light it?"
"Hey, how could the brazier be lit if it's full of water?"
"Ah~~~~This, this is not water, this is blood!"
“I’m here too!!!”
"Plop!"
One soldier slipped and fell in his panic.
When he took out the thing that slipped on him, he saw it was a long piece of intestines.
"Ah~~~!!!!!"
More and more soldiers began to come down, and there were gradually more torches.
Now, the soldiers and women who came over took a breath.
I saw blood everywhere in the broad square of the stronghold, and the ground was covered with broken limbs and remains, as I walked towards the city gate behind the stronghold.
Gradually, the corpses became more and more correct, and they even started to pile up.
The faces of some soldiers were very ugly, because the corpses here were almost not complete, and they were cut in half, and those who died were relatively delicate.
Those heads were swept by sharp objects, half of their brains were gone, and their tongues were still beating on them.
When hundreds of torches gathered together, the entire square was illuminated in an instant.
There is only one thought in everyone's mind, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
At the gate of the city, the corpses of soldiers were piled up into a mountain. On the mountain, there was a man holding a square painted halberd, and his face with a mask was watching everyone quietly.
The mountain of corpses, holding halberds, black shadows, and a moon rising behind them create a scene that is extremely terrifying.
"Yang Gan, you, don't worry."
Zhang Yumeng was so anxious that she didn't even call out to Lord Wu An, but directly called Yang Gan by his name, staggered up the four to five meter high corpse mountain, and opened Yang Gan's visor with trembling hands.
He saw a pair of glowing eyes staring at him, but he didn't move at all.
Zhang Yumeng was stunned and immediately said to the soldiers below.
"You go to the city and control the people first, then eat, drink water, and rest!"
"promise!"
After the soldiers left, the girls climbed up in a hurry. Only Cao Wushuang and Qing Qing tapped their toes and easily jumped four to five meters to the top.
"What's wrong with him?"
"Are you exhausted?"
"There are less than a thousand people here, right?"
"Can one person really kill more than a thousand people?"
"It's nothing serious. They are all frightened losers. They forgot their long weapons on the city wall. They used short weapons to fight Yang Gan, who has a good halberd. Isn't this the case of lighting a lamp in the toilet and looking for death?"
"hiss!!!"
Suddenly, Yang Qian took a long breath, just like a person who was about to be suffocated to death when he got oxygen.
All the girls asked with concern.
Yang Gan's eyes flashed with excitement and exhaustion, and his voice was hoarse.
"It's okay. How is things going?"
Krisna stepped forward hurriedly.
"Yang Qian, all the soldiers on the city wall have been captured, how can they be punished?"
After that, Krisna glanced at Cao Wushuang, who stood silently and motionless. She had nothing to be afraid of, even outside, after all, as long as she didn't unduly refute Yang Gan's face, it would be fine.
Yang Gan was immediately unhappy.
"Didn't I give the order that everyone should be killed without mercy?"
Before Krisna could say anything, Cao Wushuang looked puzzled.
"Didn't you always like population in the past? Prairie Creeps didn't kill people on a large scale. Why did the Zhongyuan family kill so indiscriminately?"
Yang Gan's whole body was almost covered in blood from head to toe. Fortunately, it was night and the armor was black, so it didn't look so bloody.
Raising his hands heavily, Cao Wushuang raised his eyebrows. Did he want to hit himself?
In front of the sisters, if he really hit himself, he would never resist, but the instinct drove Cao Wushuang to close his eyes.
"Tsk~~~!"
"cigarette......"
Immediately, Cao Wushuang realized what he was doing and hurriedly lit a cigarette for Yang Qian. His fingers were trembling. He took a few deep puffs and finally relieved some of his physical discomfort.
"If we kill hundreds of people tonight and then let them surrender and then treat them, there will be no problem. But now, with so many people dead, this is considered a dead end."
"How to untie the knot? It's very simple. Just cut it with a knife or use scissors."
"The hatred has been settled, so there is no need to leave any room for it!"
Yang Gan also didn't expect that the resistance of Shang Guo's soldiers would be so fierce. When fighting Shang Guo in the future, he must use crushing methods to kill them until they are frightened, so that he can surrender them in one fell swoop.
Only then will everyone know.
"I don't have time now, just kill them all."
Yang Gan glanced at Zhang Yumeng and saw that her face was pale and her hands were trembling. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and reveal a smile.
He was disgusted with Zhang Yumeng going to the battlefield, but he also hoped that she could go to the battlefield so that she could see what the real world was like.
Yang Gan was helped down by Cao Wushuang and Qingqing, and took a short rest. A look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it.
After a while, the soldiers came over to distribute rations. While they were resting, they made a big pot, threw some rice sticks into it, and added some water. It was enough to keep them warm.
"Today's late-night snack is pretty good, bromide cakes, rice porridge, and canned meat. Isn't this canned food only eaten at night?"
Yang Gan and his family sat on the corpse and began to eat ravenously. It didn't take much time from the time they climbed the city wall to now, but their physical strength was exhausted too quickly.
If daily exercise is compared to car fuel consumption, then on weekdays, the fuel consumption is less than one liter per 100 kilometers, and during a battle, the fuel consumption instantly soars to more than 20 liters per 100 kilometers.
Yang Gan didn't even raise his head as he feasted, not caring about the smell of blood around him that was so strong that it made people vomit.
"Why are you in a hurry? We have a lot of fun tonight. It was just dessert before the meal, an appetizer. The main meal has to wait!"
Zhang Yumeng knew some of the follow-up actions and did not dare to neglect. He immediately started eating and tried to calm himself down.
When he first entered the battlefield, it felt extremely exciting, but after only a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yumeng felt that his hands were no longer his own.
What's even more unacceptable is that even if the opponent's weapons can't pierce his armor, they can cut or pierce his body, and the pain will make gall water flow out.
To this day, the hand holding the knife is still trembling.
While everyone was eating midnight snacks, bursts of crying came from the city wall.
Yang Gan's eyes didn't even change, he just did what he had to do and kept eating the meat in the bowl.
Yang Qian is the most powerful person in Yuntong County. He usually doesn't eat luncheon meat, which is mass-produced.
All they eat are pure canned meats, which are almost only available at the general level.
Zhang Yumeng couldn't bear it slightly.
"Yang Qian, although we have made enemies, wouldn't it be a pity to kill them all?"
"The most important thing is that I feel there are more than two thousand soldiers in the stronghold."
Yang Gan glanced at her and stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth. The dried blood on his face made his face look like an evil ghost.
In just ten seconds, Zhang Yumeng's vest felt cold when Yang Qian looked at him.
After finishing the rice porridge and meat in his hands, he immediately hugged Zhang Yumeng and walked towards the city wall.
"Hey, I can't help it. If they are slaves, that's fine, but these people are stubborn. Besides, there are only more than two thousand people. It wouldn't be a pity to die."
"Baihu Pass is an important pass. I used to feel that I was evenly matched with Li Lu, but after I captured Baihu Pass, Naping turned to me."
At first, Zhang Yumeng listened attentively, but as she reached the city wall, she gradually realized something was wrong.
"The truth is down there, why did you drag me here?"
Yang Gan nodded to the nearby soldiers, pulled out Zhang Yumeng's iron sword and put it in her hand.
At this time, Yang Qian no longer looked playful, replaced by a serious look on his face.
"There are hundreds of people left. Kill them all."
Zhang Yumeng never expected that Yang Qian would ask herself like this, which was completely beyond her expectation.
"How many, hundreds of people? This, this..."
Yang Gan's face was full of warmth.
"Be obedient. If you show kindness on the court, this will be fatal."
Yang Gan inadvertently pushed Zhang Yumeng forward, and all the Xuanjia troops on the city wall looked at her, which was like putting her on a fire.
Zhang Yumeng's face turned pale.
When killing people during a war, there is no psychological burden at all. The intense secretion of adrenaline suppresses all negative emotions such as fear and terror.
But after calming down, there are not many people who can kill with peace of mind.
Yang Qianze didn't care about her at all.
Compared with others, Zhang Yumeng, like himself, has traveled through modern times, and there were too many shackles of that era.
