Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 873 Difficulty
"General, think of a solution quickly, our brothers can't hold on any longer." A deputy general with blood all over his face looked back at the equally embarrassed people, his eyes full of sadness and despair, "They have captured so many cities along the way, they are just a bunch of monsters!"

Chen Yi chopped off the enemy soldier's head with his sword. The head rolled on the ground and bounced up, biting the calf of a large Zhou soldier nearby. The soldier screamed and fell to the ground, dying in an instant. At first glance, the corners of the soldier's mouth were black, obviously he was poisoned.

Such things happened in various ways in the armies of both sides. The only thing in common was that more and more soldiers who fell were from the Great Zhou side, while it seemed that the enemy's soldiers could never be killed.

Familiar faces continued to fall.

Yesterday they were still talking about returning home. Some wanted to marry a wife and have a big fat boy, and then everything would be fine. Others wanted to go home to see their elderly parents. Everyone has different ideals, but they all want to live a happy life.

But now, they can no longer be seen.

As Chen Yizhi was thinking about this, the spear in his hand danced, leaving an afterimage and actually blocked a large group of enemies.

He shouted to his deputy general, "Let the brothers escort the prince to retreat!"

Under his protection, the deputy general squeezed to the side of the King of Qin, and together with several brothers, they protected the people and went towards the city gate.

As the King of Qin looked at Chen Yizhi who was getting further and further away from him, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

In the past, he fought wars all over the country and conquered more than half of the Great Zhou. But today's enemies are monsters he has never encountered before. Yes, monsters. The enemy's soldiers give him the feeling of monsters.

The King of Qin even had a feeling that they could not defeat the enemy alone.

While protecting the King of Qin and successfully retreating, a number of soldiers fell down. Even the deputy general who was protecting him was stabbed on the back. If he did not receive timely treatment, the deputy general's life might be lost.

Chen Yizhi didn't care about so many things. Seeing a hand that looked like a human hand but not a human hand, and like a claw but not a claw grabbing towards him, he picked up his spear and rushed into the enemy army again, no longer caring about what was happening behind him.

The King of Qin looked at Chen Yizhi and the soldiers of the Great Zhou who were overwhelmed by the enemy army.

He was extremely anxious but he also knew that he was the backbone of the soldiers at the moment and would not take risks easily without being sure.

The King of Qin stood on the city wall and watched the two sides fighting, or to be more precise, the Great Zhou was brutally slaughtered by the other side.

This is a "strange" army whose origin is unknown. They all have strange shapes, some are extremely powerful, some can fly, and some can even hide underground. They will appear in places that the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty never expected.

Seeing this, the King of Qin could neither order his soldiers to go for the rescue nor order them not to go. Either way, the outcome would be death.

The King of Qin and his soldiers could only watch as the number of Great Zhou soldiers under the city wall dwindled, and the blood of those who were still standing became increasingly numerous and covered in blood of various colors. It was no longer possible to tell whether the blood was from the enemy's or theirs.

Chen Yizhi's spear, which was shining with cold light, had long since turned into flowing blood.

He wielded his spear tirelessly, making a circle with it. Any enemy that approached would be pierced by his spear, but he was never able to cut off another enemy's head.

The enemies knocked to the ground by him were more tireless than him, and even felt no pain. As long as they were not fatally injured, they could get up and continue fighting. The key was that the soldiers of the Great Zhou had not yet found their fatal injuries.

There were fewer and fewer of his own people around him, and Chen Yizhi's face became colder and colder.

He fired another shot, and an enemy soldier in front of him fell down, but never got up again.

Chen Yizhi's cold, hard and numb expression suddenly shocked him.

He raised his arm and swung his spear like a swimming dragon, picking up the next enemy soldier and piercing his heart with a spear, "Brothers, the enemy's fatal point is in the heart."

There were only a few soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty left on the battlefield. They were determined to die, but now they were in high spirits and stabbed the enemy in the heart. However, the enemy was sharp and bulky, but their skin was thick. It was very difficult to stab them in the heart. But compared to the hopeless situation, they now had the hope of survival, and they had to defend the city behind them. Every blow was a desperate gamble. A soldier was stabbed by the enemy, but he still stubbornly refused to fall down. He hugged the opponent's claws that had made a big hole in his heart, and stabbed the long knife in his hand into the opponent's heart, shouting, "Thief monster, don't even think about taking another step forward."

There are many people who make the same choice as him.

Their purpose was simple, to exchange their own life for the other's, and to keep as many people as possible alive, and not let them take another step.

This is the last city. If we let them succeed again, the entire city gates of Da Zhou will be open to these people.

Chen Yizhi looked at the fallen soldiers. He couldn't even remember the names of some of them, but every face was someone he was familiar with.

The enemy seemed to be increasing in number, and the people Chen Yizhi was familiar with were getting fewer and fewer. His eyes became numb again, and even filled with despair in the deeper parts of his eyes. But when he saw that another deputy general who had fought alongside him was torn apart by the enemy with his bare hands, and even eaten on the spot.

Chen Yizhi's eyes were instantly soaked in blood mist. He could no longer hear any sound, only a pair of hands waving instinctively.

"Deputy General Liu, there's something wrong with Xianyu." The King of Qin stood on the wall and saw the changes in Chen Yizhi. He said to the deputy general who had just been bandaged and was standing aside.

Deputy General Liu was supported by someone and looked down at the city wall. "The general seems to have lost consciousness."

If Daoyi were here, he would be able to see at a glance that Chen Yizhi's current situation was the same as when he was in Qiyun Society. He was not unconscious, but had a mental demon.

"Quick, send someone to rescue him." The King of Qin gave the order, and soldiers immediately took action, but were stopped by Deputy General Liu. "Without the general's order, no one is allowed to leave the city again. You must guard the East Capital, including the King of Qin."

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Lieutenant General Liu took out a token from his bosom, which was temporarily stuffed into his hand when Chen Yizhi asked him to escort the King of Qin away, and there was a message on it.

The soldiers' eyes were red, and Lieutenant General Liu felt uncomfortable, but he had to hold on.

The King of Qin looked at Chen Yizhi who was fighting among the enemy troops. The veins on his hands, which were pressed on the city wall, were visibly visible.

The city wall was full of people. They looked at Chen Yizhi, who was the only one left, and shed tears silently.

At this moment, they hoped extremely that a god would descend from the sky and save their general.

The circle surrounding Chen Yizhi was getting smaller and smaller. They were about to attack him together and tear him to pieces when a melodious flute sound came from the enemy army. All the monsters stopped their attacks at the same time and made way.

The monsters standing on both sides all bent their waists and greeted the person at the end of the team.

"Who is that?" King Qin narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in red at the end of the crowd. This man gave him a feeling that was more terrifying than all the monsters under the city wall.

Deputy General Liu also looked over and quickly shook his head, "I don't know this person either."

The man in red glanced in their direction, and soon shifted his gaze to Chen Yizhi on the other side. He was guarding outside the city gate alone, with an air of one man blocking the pass from ten thousand.

Amidst the sea of ​​blood and corpses, the man in red seemed to be strolling leisurely in the garden.

He walked slowly to Chen Yizhi's side, and the other party pointed a spear at his throat.

The red-clothed man touched the spear with his fingertips and chuckled, "It's a good spear, and he's a good man, but it's a pity that he hasn't met a famous teacher. Why don't you become my disciple?"

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The main text is almost finished. Today I re-examined the foreshadowing in the early stages to see if there is anything missing, so this update is later than yesterday's.

Looking at the time, only one chapter was updated today~
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