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Chapter two hundred and thirteenth one can not escape(2/2)

boom--

The ground suddenly collapsed, and the boy soared into the sky. His eyes under the mask were bone-chillingly cold at the moment.

It was getting dark, and the Wei army set up camp in the middle of the mountain. They seemed to be immersed in the excitement of the massacre of the city not long ago, and the atmosphere in the military camp was obviously a little restless. In order to appease his generals, the commander-in-chief of the Wei army ordered the distribution of wine and meat, and awarded the money gained from the city destruction in accordance with military merits.

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"Hey, the woman from Qingyang Kingdom really has a different taste. It's a pity that the order to massacre the city has been issued, otherwise she would have to be brought back."

"Who is a woman? Look at the wealth I got! The old man still refused to speak. I pulled out his son and grandson and hacked them to death one by one, so I took them out obediently."

"This time, our brothers have become rich, and we have achieved military success in destroying the city. When we go back, we can all turn over and become masters, and enjoy glory and wealth."

A group of veterans gathered together, eating meat and drinking wine, laughing happily. Not far away from them, there were some people who remained silent, their expressions were dazed, and their faces were pale.

"Uncle Gen, I... I want to go home..." A young voice sounded in the corner. It was a young Wei soldier. He had wine and meat in front of him and the gold and silver reward he had just received in his arms, but there was no expression on his face.

Not a little happy, but full of fear.

Next to him, a stocky man in his thirties or forties covered his mouth and said, "I don't want to die! You can think about this, but never say it out loud..." He paused and patted his shoulder, "

Don’t worry, we can all go back alive.”

"Uncle Gen, I don't know what's wrong with me...I feel completely out of control...I didn't mean to kill anyone...I..." The speaker was a younger soldier from the Wei State. He raised his head and shed tears.

"Can we really go home alive?"

Uncle Gen looked around at the people around him and nodded vigorously, "We will definitely be able to go home, you..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard the rapid drumbeats from the Chinese army, and his expression suddenly changed, "There are enemies, hurry up

Take up your weapons!"

A group of people hurriedly picked up their weapons, and then they heard the sound of swords coming from far away, like a rushing river, "rumbling" coming from afar at an astonishing speed. At first it was still very far away, but

It was already approaching in a few breaths, and the terrifying aura descended from above the head, like an abyss of hell that could swallow up and destroy everything.

Uncle Gen's eyes widened with surprise on his face. There was only one enemy. Although he was an extremely powerful practitioner, he dared to break into the army with a single sword. This was simply asking for death!

In the Wei army camp, several powerful auras erupted like wolf smoke into the sky. Several people rose into the sky and headed straight for the sword cultivator. At the same time, there was a deep and muffled sound when the heavy crossbow in the army was pulled, and the sharp energy was also heard.

The intruder sword cultivator has been locked.

Uncle Gen secretly thought that this man was going to die.

The next moment, the sound of swords suddenly sounded, and the bodies of several martial arts experts from the Wei army who rushed into the air were separated in an instant, and then were chopped into pieces by the violent sword breath. When the blood and pieces of flesh were thrown down, they shouted coldly like the cold wind in the middle of winter.

It resounds throughout the world.

"Today, you will all die!

"No one can escape!"

The young man came with a sword and murderous intent, vowing to seek justice for the hundreds of thousands of people who were massacred in Fangshan City.

At this moment, the true meaning of killing boiled over. No one noticed when the sky was dark. Behind the young man, there was a looming shadow in the dark night.
Chapter completed!
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