Chapter 1045: Purgatory on Earth
He quickly got up and looked at the strong man raising the drum hammer in the distance, "Wait a minute—"

After all, it was too late, before the words were finished, the war drum suddenly sounded!
In an instant, there was the sound of fighting on the battlefield, and Dayong's [-] soldiers rushed to the opposite side shouting with the sound of drums!

Su Runmo's face turned pale, and he stared at the battlefield, as if he wanted to stare out a hole in the plain.

Su Jiu and Pan'er looked at each other, not understanding what happened.

Su Jiu leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, and saw Xiao Tingchen leading the horse from a distance, the black armor reflected the cold winter sun, the silver flower was pulled out from the spear in his hand, riding Juechen, the whole figure turned into a sharp sword out of its scabbard , galloping towards the opposing army with a sharp edge!

In those battles she missed, was her man also so reckless in taking the lead?
She thinks this is very good, this is the pride and bearing that a king should have.

Thousands of troops followed behind him, but as the center of gravity of the army gradually moved forward, a strange sound suddenly sounded from the entire plain, as if coming from the depths of the earth——

But in an instant, the ground began to collapse, and countless soldiers and horses struggled to sink in!

Su Jiu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

It's a trap...

Xichan and Ghost Prison set a trap on the plain!

It was a huge bottomless pit that stretched hundreds of feet deep. Thousands of soldiers fell into it, but there were strange quicksands on all sides, and they couldn't climb up no matter how hard they struggled!
The sound of fighting and fighting turned into wailing, people and horses entangled, trampled and pushed each other, and countless people died in the huge pit!

The land under Xiao Tingchen's feet also began to sink, and he and his horse fell into the deep pit. He took out the saber from his waist and inserted it into the edge of the pit wall. However, the edge was full of rolling quicksand, and it was useless to insert the long knife!
Desperate wailing and wailing came from all directions, like a purgatory on earth where corpses piled up!

On the tower, Cheng Jinyi nodded slightly towards his confidant.

So Xichan's army set up arrow formations one after another, but the arrows were still burning with flames!

Thousands of arrows were fired, cutting through the air fiercely, and falling into the sinkhole one after another!
The flames gradually soared into the sky!

There were even more miserable screams from the tiankeng, making people tranced into hell...

There was a look of complacency on Nangong Nana's beautiful face. She smiled and picked up the white jade wine cup on the flower table, and raised her glass to Cheng Jinyi, "It's all thanks to General Cheng that he was able to kill [-] soldiers of Dayong this time." I respect General Cheng for this glass of wine."

Cheng Jinyi responded indifferently, his voice was as cold as ice and snow: "Dayong has many elite soldiers and good generals, but only [-] soldiers are nothing."

"That's right..." Nangong Nana put down the cup of wine she had finished drinking, with the corners of her mouth still raised, "It's still a long time before we rule the world." She suddenly looked at the high platform where Su Jiu was, with a wider smile on her face, "It's a pity I can't see Su Jiu's expression at this moment, otherwise I really want to appreciate it...it must be wonderful."

"Your Majesty has already won this battle, and it won't be long before His Majesty can capture Su Jiu alive. At that time, you can torture her however you want." Cheng Jinyi turned and walked down the tower casually, "Sixty thousand soldiers are dead, the rest of the drama It's no longer exciting, Your Majesty can return to the palace."

Nangong Nana smiled like a flower, and followed her down the tower.

Her eyes turned around on the tall and straight back of the man, and she caught up with him two steps, her delicate and boneless hands lightly rested on his waist, "This time we won a complete victory, all thanks to General Cheng's brilliance and martial arts. Tonight, hold a banquet for the general in the bedroom."

If you have a meaningful invitation.

Cheng Jinyi gave her a cold look, and took her hand away expressionlessly.

Nangong Nana couldn't help but stomped her feet after being bored.

On the other side, on the high platform.

Su Jiu looked at the huge crater filled with flames, and his heart rose to his throat.

Obviously the expression didn't change, but hot tears rolled down and disappeared in the cold wind along the sharp chin.

The hands gripping the railing were unconsciously exerting force, and the blood oozed from the fingertips was still unaware.

Even though it was a very cold day, she was sweating all over, and it was even difficult for her to breathe.

Xiao Tingchen...

Xiao Tingchen!
The man's voice and smile kept appearing in her mind, some were laughing and cursing, some were cynical, and only at this moment did she realize that she couldn't bear the consequences of losing him!

Pan'er had never seen this kind of battle.

Her eyes gradually became bloodshot, and she said angrily: "In our Beiliang, the afternoon war means a head-on confrontation, how could you use such a low-handed method?! It's shameless to the extreme! That bitch Nangong Nana, wait for me!" If you catch her, you must skin her alive!"

She scolded fiercely, but this time Su Runmo didn't stop her.

The man's expression was gloomy, and his gaze was even more icy cold.

The fingers tightened, and countless tiny cracks spread out from the cup in his hand, and then it was completely shattered with a "bang", falling to the ground along with the dripping blood on his palm.

"I have been in the Central Plains for more than ten years. I have used countless deceptions in the court and on the battlefield, but I have never had a single strategy that is so cruel... What a Xichan, what a ghost prison!" He was about to burst into tears, " Those soldiers who came to Crane City and Xi City also died so miserable?!"

The north wind howled past.

Intense hatred spread among Dayong's army. At this moment, the situation turned pale and the world was darkened. In everyone's eyes, there was only the burning hell on earth.

……

The smell of burning spread across the tip of the nose.

There are astonishing corpses piled up in the depths of the tiankeng, and quicksand pours in from all directions, as if a wild beast opened its bloody mouth, silently devouring these soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country.

Xiao Tingchen stood on a horse corpse with his sleeve covering his nose. He already had a keen sense of smell, and the choking smoke caused him far more harm than others. He cut his arm with a long knife, and the bone-piercing pain made him clear , barely fainted by the smoke.

Gu Yu and several confidants rushed to his side, "Your Majesty!"

Xiao Tingchen pursed his thin lips tightly, and stared at the corpses all over the field with blood red eyes.

"Quicksand is coming here, if we don't think about it, we are really going to die in this kind of place!" Gu Yu frowned, looked up at the top of the tiankeng, which was out of reach, and ran through strategies in his mind. Finally, he suddenly smiled loyally, "Your Majesty, I have a way to send you out!"

Long night falls.

The plain where the tiankeng had appeared during the day had regained its level, and there was still a thin layer of fine snow. There were no corpses or bloodstains. The purgatory on earth where [-] soldiers were buried seemed to be just an illusion.

The blood moon was in the sky, and the cold wind rolled up a tuft of grass, passing lightly across the snow.

A hand with well-defined joints quietly sticks out of the soil.

Under the moonlight, the man with the broken armor slowly crawled out of the ground.

He sat alone between the sky and the earth, looking up at the full moon.

The helmet fell somewhere, the crow-blue long hair was scattered on the forehead and back, and the black embroidered gold robe was scattered all over the floor. Even in a state of embarrassment, his appearance is still gorgeous and beautiful, and the beauty in the world cannot be matched. The cinnabar tear mole under his peach blossom eyes was amazing.

He pulled his thin lips, and suddenly brought up a smile.

Evil spirit is rampant.

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It’s been a long time since I wrote about war, so I’m a bit raw;

There are about tens of thousands of words left in the short story of modern sayings, and I plan to write a book of ancient sayings.
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