Jia Quan's face was ashen. At this time, his face was pale and his face was even more gray. His armor now looked a little worn.

Even though it was not blown up by the explosives, Jia Quan was still covered in dust by the earth and rocks aroused by the explosives.

It looks very bad.

But compared with the pale face, the despair of reality made him even more difficult to breathe, and the feeling of suffocation was getting closer and closer.

Behind, a piece of earth and rocks stirred by divine thunder can definitely blow yourself to pieces.

Jia Quan still remembers the flying broken limbs and broken arms in the air before. Now, is there a second choice besides death?

In fact, Jia Quan knew that at this moment, it would be wise to go towards Dunhuang, because although those explosives could kill all of them, there would definitely be fish that missed the net, but if they turned around, there would definitely be no chance of life.

Not only did Jia Quan think of this, but Duan Cheng also thought of this, but he had no other way.

Because of the explosives, the courage of the horse, who was not very brave, had already been completely scared.

They ran wildly, just trying to leave the place behind them that made a huge noise.

And ahead of them, there was only a team of Luoyang Marquis waiting for their hard work.

The close fight was just like this.

On one side are the Luoyang Marquis who were prepared and the Cao family and Zhang family coalition forces, and on the other side are the Duan family and Jia family coalition forces, which were scared out of fear. The result can be imagined.

The flesh and blood blend together, and swords and swords are roaring together.

The roars, the sarcasm, and the screams were heard for a while.

Blood is sputtering like money, and one after another, the fresh life has completely lost its color.

The colors in their eyes changed from colorful to black and white, and then from black and white to endless darkness.

They are freed.

Get free from this evil era.

However, the war continues.

This was originally a war without suspense, both in terms of numbers and morale.

From the beginning, the ending was already destined.

Wang Shuang watched the bloody storm off the field on the high platform, and had to rush out to fight against the enemy several times, but in the end they were stopped by Lu Song.

Now, as Cao Chong's special envoy and as the commander of this army, it is definitely not a good thing to end up in the fate.

The sun sets, and when the last red cloud sinks from the sky, the sky is covered with nebula, like a huge moon disk, rising from the horizon, passing through the treetops, emitting the light of the moon stars in the sky.

The silver moonlight is bright and shining on the earth, and the coldness it brings spreads in everyone's heart.

In just less than an hour, the war ended.

And it ended in a tragic form.

In the battlefield of 40,000 people, only more than 30,000 people survived.

Although nearly 10,000 people died, there are actually many people who died.

When regular troops fought, the number of people died not so many.

Cao Chong specifically reminded that the Jia and Duan families were almost killed or injured, and of course, some surrendered, with a large number of people, with more than a thousand people.

At this time, more than a thousand people were squatting on the ground covered with corpses, holding their heads in their hands, and everyone's eyes were dull.

They can imagine their future ending.

That is to become a slave.

You should know that the Han people did not have the option of slaves. In other words, if you are a slave, then you will not have the benefits given to you by this dynasty, and you cannot even protect your identity and your own property.

In your master's eyes, you are no different from a cattle and sheep.

A tragic fate seems to be about to begin.

Among these more than a thousand people, Jia Quan and Duan Cheng were among them. The two of them were surrounded, and each of them looked at Jia Quan and Duan Cheng.

If their destiny can be changed, perhaps only these two people present can do it.

In fact, Jia Quan and Duan Cheng also sent out the signal of surrender.

Keep the green mountains there, and don’t be afraid of burning firewood.

As long as you save your life, everything will be fine, but the current situation is that saving your life does not seem to be an easy thing.

Jia Quan and Duan Cheng looked at each other and sighed.

The two looked quite embarrassed and in disheveled at this time. Duan Cheng's left arm was even more empty, obviously cut off. No wonder he looked so pale.

If you change someone, you will be afraid that you will be dizzy by pain at this time.

"Brother Jia, I don't want you and I have fallen into such a situation now."

Jia Quan smiled and said, "Is it life or death, or is it unknown, why is Brother Duan so pessimistic?"

"Brother Jia thought you and I could escape this disaster?"

Hearing Duan Cheng's words, Jia Quan was silent for a little, but still said to Duan Cheng: "Can you escape by? Let's see what the Marquis of Luoyang thinks. You know, we have no deep blood hatred with Luoyang Marquis, but we just blocked the Marquis of Luoyang. Now that we have moved the road away, Luoyang Marquis should not take his own life."

As Jia Quan spoke, his voice became less and less. In the end, he almost didn't believe what he said.

The Marquis of Luoyang did not have a deep feud with them before, but after today, it was not the case.

Tens of thousands of tribes of the Duan Jia family died because of the Marquis of Luoyang. This is not a blood hatred, so what can be considered a blood hatred?

Not only that, since the Marquis of Luoyang did this, Jia Quan and Duan Cheng knew that he was absolutely unrestrained.

But not having life is one thing, not striving for hope for life is another thing.

Even if the hope is insignificant, Jia Quan and Duan Cheng are still unwilling to give up.

But reality is always realistic and cruel.

Wang Shuang's tall figure appeared in front of Jia Quan and Duan Cheng. Before the two could please Wang Shuang, the big axe on Wang Shuang's hands slashed directly.

With one axe, Jia Quan Duan Cheng split into two halves.

At this point, two people who had been in Wuwei and even in Liangzhou for decades turned into four corpses with stench.

The sky in Wuwei has changed, and the sky in Liangzhou has also changed.

Wang Shuang turned his head to look at the Jia family soldiers and Duan family soldiers who dared not speak out, and spoke loudly.

"Do you want to survive?"

At first there was no sound, but then the sound became louder and louder.

"I only need ten people, among you, I only need ten people. Who would like to be one of these ten people?"

Ten people?

The more than a thousand surrendered soldiers in the field were stunned for a long time before they understood the meaning of Wang Shuang's words.

In other words, only ten of the more than a thousand people can survive?

But?

How can this be done?

Isn’t Luoyang Marquis short of slaves?

"General, we have more than a thousand people here."

Wang Shuang turned his head and looked at the person who was asking, nodded, and said, "I know, there are indeed more than a thousand people here, but so what? There are only ten people who can survive, and only ten people."

"If this is the case, we would rather die than surrender."

Would you rather die than surrender?

"If you would rather die than surrender, then even ten of you can't survive. Don't you want to survive, don't you even come to take revenge in the future, or choose to die here?"

After saying this, Wang Shuang stepped away, and when he was about to disappear from everyone's sight, he said one last sentence.

"If I find that there are more than ten living people here after one hour, then you will all die."

Guru~

I don't know who swallowed a saliva, and there were more than a thousand people in the pile, silent. Even at their feet, there were the corpses of their former colleagues, and even if the annoying vultures had already flew down to peck at the dead bodies, these more than a thousand people didn't speak.

There was only the sound of a vulture that seemed to be present or the sound of a bird grabbing the corpse's eyeballs and internal organs.

The atmosphere became even more dull.

There are more than a thousand people, only ten people can survive, and the others must settle themselves or be killed!

If this is not the case, then no one can survive.

How to choose?

No one knows how to choose, which is why everyone falls into silence.

But everyone knows that this silence is temporary, and there will always be someone to end this silence. The key is, who is the person who ends the silence.

................

In Wang Shuang's camp, Lu Song's expression on his face was very bad.

"General, it's a bit inappropriate for you to do this."

Something is wrong?

"What's wrong?"

"What Jun and I said is to eradicate the roots, but you didn't want to do this. Besides, what are you going to do if you leave those ten people behind?"

Wang Shuang smiled, sat in his seat, and said with a smile: "Stay that ten people are just empty-headed. In the end, I will destroy them. The reason for doing this is just to increase a little fun."

Lu Song was speechless. Today, he saw the cruel side of Wang Shuang's character.

I think the Marquis of Luoyang doesn’t know about this.

Lu Song knew that he had to tell Cao Chong what he saw and heard.
To be continued...