Chapter 93

Boom!

There was a clap of thunder above the sky.

With a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Lin Dong tightened his hold on the big gun, and could clearly feel the murderous intent filling the world.

A condensed sense of crisis, like an upside-down cone, pierced the skin on the back of his neck with pain.

The other side of the hill.

top.

"My lord, the city gate has been broken."

The red armor is like blood, a vanguard who leaned out from the gunpowder smoke shouted.

The vanguard looked at the fallen city gate in the north, with an extremely ugly expression on their faces.

The north gate of Shucheng has been completely fallen, and the tiger crouching fort on the city wall is covered with Qing troops.

Shi Gandang, Shi Dakai, Shi Tianwang, Taiping Army Wing King, the god of war respected by the world.

This man with many names got off his horse and stepped onto the high platform. Shi Dakai couldn't help raising his brows slightly, his eyes cast on the battlefield full of stumps and black smoke, his expression was dignified.

The wind that blows over the battlefield sends the smell of sulfur, the smell of blood, into the nostrils of the living.

Shi Dakai didn't wear armor, but wore a big red robe, and the cuffs under the red robe revealed a pair of black stone gloves.

Snorting behind him, the red spots on the horse's hooves are like a war horse with two balls of demon fire hanging on it, with its neck held high, and a three hundred catty three-pointed spear hangs on the left side of the saddle, like the mottled blade of a mountain, still stained with blood.

The Baiqi behind the horse stood silently, like a rock, without a trace of noise, following him closely.

"Shucheng, since it's already gone, it's meaningless to continue fighting with the troops here. Pass my order, turn west, set up an awl formation, and go to Luzhou Mansion to support Chen Yucheng."

His magnetic voice has a unique charm.

"promise."

Baiqi responded neatly.

Shi Dakai glanced at the battlefield at the north gate of Shucheng again.

The figure standing on top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, holding a huge spear with a tiger's head swallowing blades, seemed to have sensed it, and turned his head suddenly.

The pitch-black eyeballs contained an indescribable wildness and ferocity.

"Humph."

Shi Dakai snorted softly, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, the feeling of killing a star covered his head was fleeting.

"Walk."

Shi Dakai stepped on his horse quickly, his heart heavy.

"Why is there another God of Killing in the army of the green battalion? The path of the kings is really difficult. Even if the strength of this monster is not exhausted, I will crush it with one punch."

Thoughts turned in my mind.

He turned his horse's head, led the blood-stained cavalry in red robes, and left quickly, without any intention of fighting against the Linhuai army down the mountain.

Momentary gain or loss on the battlefield, what is it in terms of the overall battle situation?
Lin Dong looked thoughtfully at the end of the hillside, and vaguely saw the bloody banner moving rapidly.

"Reinforcement?"

The sword eyebrows were pressed down, since Shucheng was broken, Lin Dong was planning to go to reinforce Wu Youwei, at this time, there was a long howl in the city.

"It's blood, all generals be careful."

Ma Xinyi's voice came.

Without hesitation, Lin Dong plunged into the city like an arrow.

At the end of the long street filled with mist, the head of the living dead was picked up by a black gun. The bow and arrows covered with talismans fired a volley and submerged into the corpses on the long street. In an instant, those shabby-clothed ghosts with hideous eyes were nailed to the stone brick floor by arrows.

Talismans spontaneously ignite when encountering evil spirits.

The broken armor and festered body burst into flames.

A smell of burnt meat rushed directly into the noses of many Linhuai soldiers.

Many blood scoundrels waved their minions and let out heart-piercing roars.

"Resentment!"

"Resentment!"

All kinds of roars and roars vaguely converged into this one word.

"Didn't you say that all the guards in the city surrendered?"

Ma Xinyi's five thick-boned fingers covered the head of a surrendered general. This man was the gunman who was known as the one-hundred-step piercer.

Zhu Fengkui's death was not more than a stick of incense, so he led the Musketeers to surrender.

The gunman's face was held tightly by Ma Xinyi, and through the gap between his five fingers, he could see the panic from the soul in his eyes.

"Blood gang, these blood gangsters are the last batch of people in the city, and all the officers have surrendered. Shucheng has been through a long battle, and those who were able to escape ran away two years ago. When General Zhu entered the city, he gathered the last batch of people."

"It was okay earlier, but I just asked them to do some miscellaneous work. Later... Later, when there was no food, it was used as meat. Now, it can be regarded as reused. General Zhu wanted to drive the blood out of the city and consume a group of general's soldiers. But at the end, I realized that there were too many blood.

The gunman spoke sadly, with an unspeakable disappointment in his eyes.

"You guys are really damned."

Ma Xinyi breathed out a bad breath and said, the strength on the arm gradually increased, the gunman's face was squeezed tighter and tighter, some words of begging for mercy, before opening his mouth, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Hohoho."

The gunman let out a few hoarse, incomprehensible screams, and his head gradually tilted.

Bang, Ma Xinyi twisted vigorously, the gunman's cervical vertebra broke, his body went limp, and the corpse was thrown out like a rag.

Lin Dong who rushed over just heard Ma Xinyi's hoarse and cold voice: "I don't want to surrender the soldiers. Let the doctors accompanying the army sprinkle lime to prevent the plague. Shucheng surrenders the troops and executes them on the spot."

Blood flowed, filling the entire long street.

Shucheng won the first battle, but the result in exchange was a dead city.

In a strategic sense, the Linhuai Army has won.

But Lin Dong always felt a little aggrieved, the anger accumulated in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent it.

……

"General, that's all I found."

Zhao Ergou handed a jasper gourd to Lin Dong. The dogs he raised had crawled all over the hill, but they couldn't find Wu Youwei's broken body.

Except for the severed arm brought by the black dog, which can be confirmed to be Wu Youwei's true self, there is no more body tissue found on the back mountain. The most likely reason is that he has suffered an accident.

Treetops and branches, scattered leaves, float on the red-dyed stream.

slap.

Lin Dong stepped into the water, crushing his gloomy face reflected in it.

He looked around, human corpses, horse corpses, all crawling here.

Wu Youwei's strength cannot be said to be weak, at least he is on the same level as Ma Xinyi.

Two hundred cavalry from the Linhuai Army followed.

The number of people on the opposite side is only half of his.

But in the final result, no one survived. It is conceivable how powerful the enemy is.

So, who could it be?

With a red flag and a red robe, Lin Dong grabbed the gourd and came to his senses from contemplation. The gourd felt slightly cool in his hands. At the same time, he received two brand new reminders.

Clear handwriting reflected in the stream.

[You have completed the mission to test your edge, and successfully captured Shucheng together with Ma Xinyi. 】

[You can specify two affixes in a certain aspect, the specified range is not limited, and the quality is white.You can also choose to randomly generate a green affix. 】

……

[You have acquired a strange item. 】

[Name: Wound Medicine Gourd]

[Effect: Essence]

[Explanation: This gourd originally belonged to Wu Youwei, a general of the Linhuai Army, but now you have obtained it. If you pour any kind of medicinal wine into the gourd, it can amplify the effect of the medicinal wine.Special reminder, the medicinal wine needs to be put into the gourd for 24 hours before the essence will take effect. 】

"Wu Youwei."

Lin Dong chanted the name softly, feeling a little bit sentimental. The earthen pot cannot be broken without leaving the well, and the general will inevitably die before the battle.

(End of this chapter)

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