Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 568
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The situation is already clear, Qingqi and Chizhao are in the same situation, even if the army assembled by Chizhao's national strength cannot win, it is estimated that Qingqi can be held for ten days and a half months without any problem.

At this time, the army of Qingqi was attacking all the way, dividing troops all the way, leaving some officers and soldiers stationed in each place to prevent the people of Chizhao from rioting. These troops are more than enough to deal with civilians, but they are not enough for the regular army.

Chu Feng was gearing up for a long time, sharpening his knives and preparing to share a piece of the pie. Hearing the news, everyone was overjoyed, and the crowd was excited. Waiting for Chu Tianmu's order, it's easy to copy guys!

Chu Tianmu was naturally happy to meet the wishes and demands of his subordinates. With a big wave of his hand, a small part of the whole army stayed behind, and the rest went into battle to grab the territory!
Chu Feng's army entered Chizhao in a large scale, as if entering the land of no one, of course, it was actually the land of no one.

Along the way, the battlefield that was still noisy a few days ago, at this moment, there is not a ghost to be seen, a gust of autumn wind blows, rolling up yellow sand all over the sky, looking around, the cold wind is desolate, and the bleakness is boundless.

Not long after the army marched, they smelled a strong smell of blood, and then a piece of black and red land appeared in front of the army. The scouts hurriedly reported back, and the front was the place where Qing Qikeng killed Chi Zhao's army.

It has been half a month, and the bloody smell in the sky has not dissipated. There is too much blood on the ground, and the soil seems to be unable to absorb it. There are blood pits of different sizes on the ground, exuding a thick smell. Because it is already late autumn, the temperature is already very low, and a thick layer of frost has condensed on the blood pit.

Qingqi's army acted in a hurry. Although Chizhao's army was killed in a pit, time was short. They dug a few pits hastily, threw the corpses in, filled two shovels of soil, and left in a hurry. The bodies, limbs, and heads of countless people were exposed outside the pit. After half a month of wind and frost, the bodies of these Chizhao soldiers were frozen hard, and the expressions on their young faces could still be vaguely distinguished, or Despair, or surprise, or disbelief.

A howling north wind blew by, it seemed that the ghosts of hundreds of thousands of troops were shouting and roaring, and those who were slightly weaker in concentration couldn't help their legs trembling and their faces turned pale.

It is said that this is the time for those wild wolves and jackals to hoard food for the winter. If the corpses on the battlefield are not restrained in time, they will be bitten to pieces the next day. The corpses of hundreds of thousands of troops lying here are safe and sound , it is estimated that the resentment was too great, which made those animals shy away.

Chu Feng's army fell silent, looking at all this in front of him, he didn't know what it was like.

The former enemy died at the hands of their allies. It really makes people wonder what to say!

Xilinglan frowned, looked at the dark red land, and sighed: "Everyone is dead. They didn't die on the battlefield, but they died under the swords of their allies, and they were brutally killed in the wilderness. Seeing that they all For the sake of a group of men, you can rest in peace!"

Naturally, Chu Tianmu had no objection, and even Chu Feng's army had no objection, and it was rare for all the rough men to feel sentimental.As soldiers, the shroud of horse leather is probably the destination of most people, but Chi Zhao's hundreds of thousands of soldiers can't even get this ending, which has to be embarrassing.

With an order, the army divided the work, dug several large and deep pits, put Chi Zhao's soldiers into the pits as fully as possible, and then piled them with thick sand.

(End of this chapter)