Chapter 216
"Ah—it's on fire."

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"It's Dongyao! Dongyao's people are here to kill—"

……

The wailing sound was deafening, and one could see from afar that the crowds running out of the houses in the streets and alleys of the city were surging crazily. One after another, they desperately tried to escape the rockets and boulders falling from the sky, and some of them were crushed into pulp , some people were burnt to charcoal, and the small houses became the most eye-catching targets. The army led by Zhuyue and Qingfeng confronted the guarding soldiers of Lanyu Kingdom at the gate of the city, and the sky was rained by arrows. The salvo shot down, and the smell of blood lingered in the air for a long time.

Mo Xiaoran grabbed the clothes on her chest and looked down at the horrible scene like hell. This is the war of cold weapons, with flesh and blood resisting weapons, corpses mountain and sea of ​​blood, as far as the eye can see, there is blood red, even the fog in the air The color also seemed to be dyed bright red, a rich red that made people sick.

She is not an idiot who has never experienced battles, but what she has experienced are scenes of bullets flying everywhere. Such terrifying scenes only exist in film and television dramas.

Mo Xiaoran supported a branch of a big tree, bent over and retched, she barely ate anything, what she vomited was only yellow bile, her stomach was boiling, her face was almost contorted in pain.

There was a trace of worry in Bai Qingluo's eyes, he patted her on the back lightly, and said softly, "Is it hard? How about I send someone to take you back to the barracks?" Maybe he was wrong and overestimated her suffering ability.

Yes, no matter how strong she is on weekdays, she is still a weak woman. She shouldn't see such a hell on earth.

The five fingers tightened slightly, and there was a faint self-blame at the tip of his heart.

Mo Xiaoran wiped the corners of her mouth, and raised a smile, seeming to comfort, seeming to appease, "I'm fine." Mingming's face was as pale as the vast expanse of snow, and the smile that fell into Bai Qingluo's eyes made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Master, you can order a strong attack." Sui Lang glanced at Mo Xiaoran worriedly, and asked Bai Qingluo for orders. Zhuyue and Qingfeng had not received his order, so they could only kill the soldiers on the city wall and the fleeing soldiers outside the city. The people who came out of the city had never set foot in half a step.

Bai Qingluo's eyes were deep and dull, and he didn't say a word about the tragic situation below. He had seen such a scene countless times, and he was already numb. He gently pulled Mo Xiaoran into his arms, and slightly pulled out his thin lips. With a smile, he said in a cold voice: "Let them break through by force! After entering the city, everyone except Dongyao will be exempt." After a slight pause, he looked at the pale-faced Mo Xiaoran in his arms. of stagnation.

"Master?" Sui Lang called hesitantly.

At this time, as a general, you must not be soft-hearted!

Bai Qingluo closed her eyes slowly, and said a word from her mouth: "Except Dongyao people, everyone will be killed without mercy!"

The short order announced the tragic end of everyone in Silver Sun City, no need to surrender, no matter men, women, young or old, there is only one end for all, and that is death!This is war, a battle between two countries!
Follow the waves to take orders, and immediately convey the order to the ears of Zhuyue and Qingfeng below.

"My sons and daughters, the general has an order to slaughter the city immediately after entering the city!" Zhuyue drew out the saber at her waist, with a resolute face, the thick wooden stake blasted towards the closed city gate, the rain of arrows never stopped, and the shield was high Standing up, someone fell, and someone behind him naturally responded. The city gate was crumbling under the violent impact, like a candle in the wind, and soon, it was announced that the land would collapse. With a bang, it collapsed completely, and the city gate fell inward. , a pool of blood, splashing out countless drops of blood.

Nearly 8 people rushed into the city like waves.

"Kill--"

The mighty general led the defenders to fight desperately, but there were warriors intruding in front of them, and there were rockets and boulders all over the sky above their heads. They were like targets one by one, causing countless casualties!And the people in the city, without exception, as long as they rush out of the houses, they will be greeted by Dongyao's ruthless sharp blade, and the white-glowing blade will cruelly reap human lives.

The screams were endless, and the roars and wailings went straight to the sky.

Mo Xiaoran closed her eyes in pain, and shrank her body into Bai Qingluo's arms, as if this was the only way to avoid the hoarse wailing from below.

"Follow the waves." Bai Qingluo looked coldly at the movement below. The two sides were fighting fiercely in the streets and alleys, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You immediately lead 3 people down the mountain to support, and you must break through Silver Sun City within half an hour!"

Sui Lang clasped his fists to take the order, and immediately ordered troops. The sound of horseshoes was deafening, and he rushed straight down the mountain road.

"Don't be afraid," Bai Qingluo lowered her head, with pity in her eyes, gently patted Mo Xiaoran's stiff body, and comforted her softly: "It will be over soon, as I said, it will be over soon." Send the head of the mighty general in front of you personally, and sacrifice the blood to the spirit of Xiaozhu in the sky."

Mo Xiaoran didn't say a word, she just felt dizzy, standing here and witnessing this hellish tragedy with her own eyes, she couldn't feel anything except bewilderment and pain.

The soldiers of Dongyao Kingdom were almost blinded by murder. Whether it was the enemy's soldiers or ordinary people, they all became the undead under their swords. With the help of 1 troops led by Sui Lang, the offensive of Zhuyue and Qingfeng became more and more powerful At the time of half a stick of incense, the gate of the city was already a pool of blood, and fallen corpses could be seen everywhere, entering the center of the city. Of the tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the city, only less than [-] remained, still fighting desperately.

Sui Lang will never forget how he ran away in desperation in the border city, watched Mo Xiaoran and Xiao Zhu being captured, and saw the mighty general again, that baby face with red lips and white teeth was full of coldness, his feet were With a kick on the ground, he leaped directly from the air and singled out the opponent's general!Qingfeng and Zhuyue led the soldiers to surround the remaining [-] people, and the sound of clashing knives hovered in the air.

When the rising sun rose from the sea level and the first ray of sunlight pierced through the thick fog and sprinkled a golden glow all over the place, the entire Silver Sun City was already in the palm of Bai Qingluo.

Except for the mighty general, none of the soldiers guarding the city survived. The people in the city, many old and weak women and children were tied up with hemp ropes by the soldiers, and they were escorted to the gate of the city, where they knelt down in embarrassment on both sides. In a humiliating gesture, they welcomed Dongyao's Great General Wang into their hometown.

Pools of blood can be seen everywhere on the ground, and the piled corpses are as high as mountains, and the strong smell of blood lingers in the air for a long time.

Bai Qingluo hugged Mo Xiaoran and rode together, and led the remaining [-] soldiers to slowly descend from several mountain tops. From a distance, it was dark.

Sui Lang pressed the mighty general's shoulders and forced him to kneel on the ground, with the blade in his hand across his neck, his brows and eyes full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.

"When you were showing off your power at the border of Dongyao, did you expect to have today?" Sui Lang asked with a sneer.

That day, in the border city, was the most cowardly and most regretful day in his life.

"If you lose, you lose. I have nothing to say!" The mighty general would rather die than surrender. Even if the soldiers under his command died tragically one by one, even if the city was trampled by Dongyao's cavalry, he never said a word of surrender. clank.

Sui Lang snorted coldly, kicked him in the heart, spat on his cheek, and cursed carelessly: "You're all prisoners, how dare you do something wrong?"

After a slight pause in his words, he looked at Qingfeng: "Do you want to stab him a few times?" Xiao Zhu's death was inseparable from this person, and Sui Lang wanted to let Qingfeng vent his anger.

He shook his head, stroking the handle of the knife at his waist with his palm, "I'm afraid he will dirty my sword."

Zhuyue chuckled, and while directing the soldiers to clean up the streets, retorted: "When did you learn to tell jokes?"

"I'm telling the truth." Qingfeng shrugged noncommittally, turning a blind eye to the hellish scene in front of him, following Bai Qingluo, they had seen too many such scenes, from the initial horror , to fear, and then to today's numbness.

With a word from the superior, how many people will die below?

If you don't want to be ravaged by others, you can only become stronger!The defeat of the Blue Feather Kingdom was only because their strength was too weak, that's all.

In the distance, the sound of horseshoes came slowly, Sui Lang squinted his eyes and took a look, and smiled cheerfully: "The master and the young master have arrived."

Bai Qingluo approached slowly with Mo Xiaoran in his arms, followed by a large group of soldiers, all wearing armor and ready to go.

The atmosphere was extremely dignified. To the people kneeling on both sides of the city gate, the sound of the horse's hooves was like the sound of death coming, making their hearts beat fast!
Bai Qingluo entered the gate of Silver Sun City without looking sideways. Mo Xiaoran leaned lightly on his chest, her complex eyes slowly swept to the sides.

"Bai Qingluo! You're going to die—" A man whose whole family was beheaded by soldiers knelt on the ground, his eyes were red and swollen, and he roared hoarsely at Bai Qingluo on the horse, his eyes widened abruptly, as if at any time It was bloodshot as if it was about to fall from the eye sockets. If eyes could kill, Bai Qingluo would have died countless times already.

But he was unmoved, still sitting quietly on the horse, the clothes under the armor were fluttering in the wind, the dark underclothes, the silver armor, his posture of sitting as firmly as a mountain, in the eyes of the surviving people of Lanyu Kingdom , was as frightening as a god of death!

"Slap!" The soldier next to the man raised his hand and slapped him hard on the cheek.

A thread of blood spilled from the man's lips, he spit out a tooth towards the ground, and roared angrily, "Hit! If you dare, you kill me! Even in hell, Bai Qingluo, I will curse you, you will die badly!" ! You will definitely go down to the eighteenth floor in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, the soldier swung the big knife in the air, and slammed it on the man's neck. land.

Mo Xiaoran frowned secretly, her face was extremely pale, and the crescent-white robe made her look a little ethereal, and she seemed to disappear in the next second in the halo.

Bai Qingluo tightened his arms, and wrapped her into his arms, not feeling at all what a shocking scene Mo Xiaoran, who was dressed as a man, being embraced by him was.

"Don't be afraid," a hoarse voice sounded slowly in her ear.

"I'm not afraid." It's just that she feels uncomfortable in her heart. This cruel scene similar to a massacre makes her feel uncomfortable.

Bai Qingluo's eyes were deep, and his eyes swept over the people on both sides one by one. Wherever he went, there was a cold current everywhere, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, and their scalps began to faintly tingle.

In the end, Bai Qingluo's eyes fixed on the general who was kneeling in front of Sui Lang. His armor was already messed up, his helmet was missing, his face was stained with mud, his body was stained with blood, and he had only one pair of eyes, viciously. He stared at himself like a dying beast.

The corner of Bai Qingluo's mouth curled slowly, pointed at him, and said to Mo Xiaoran, "Did you see that? That's your enemy."

(End of this chapter)

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