"Sir, there are so many people, we..."

Even though Ge Zhuo was determined to follow this man through life and death, he still felt terrified when he saw the densely packed heads below.

"I'm afraid of nothing." Xu Tong pulled out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth. He lay down sideways in the grass and signaled to everyone that they should eat and sleep until night.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and began to relax.

In fact, there were more than 500 people down there, and Xu Tong could kill them all by himself.

No, he doesn't even need to take action himself. He only needs to summon his upgraded Yin soldiers, and he can still kill the barbarians below to pieces.

But Xu Tong didn't want to do this. No matter how brave an individual was, he was still an individual. What he wanted was not only the heads of these barbarian warriors, but also a large army that could kill and fight.

Therefore, he has to fight this battle, but he also has to win. He must also make Ge Zhuo and others realize that they, the defeated soldiers, can win.

Only if they firmly believe that they can win can they recruit more people and more fighters.

Of course, it is undeniable that Xu Tong enjoys playing a small role like Yang Hong, who gradually ascends to the position of general. However, the original script is too slow. What he wants is to rise to the top in one step!

It was getting later and later, until it was dark, and a cool breeze blew from the mountains. Some soldiers were shivering from the cold. Fortunately, they put on barbarian leather armor. If they had changed to their original military uniforms, I'm afraid it would have been too early by this time. I couldn't stand the cold anymore.

Xu Tong guessed that it was almost time, so he glanced at Chang Wenzhen.

Chang Wuzhen nodded, and then his figure escaped into the shadows and gradually disappeared.

Only then did Xu Tong ask everyone to sit up.

"Huhu..."

The mountain wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing on everyone's faces like cold sharp knives, making it almost impossible to open their eyes.

"Sir, look!

"

At this moment, Ge Zhuo suddenly discovered that the food and grass in the camp below suddenly ignited a fire.

The fire was raging into the sky, and the barbarian soldiers had already started to put out the fire hurriedly.

"Gao Zhuo!"

Xu Tong called out to Gao Zhuo, and saw that Gao Zhuo had been prepared long ago. With a thought, he summoned five or six naked barbarian corpses, and then he took out a silver needle from his fingertips and pierced the foreheads of these corpses.

With a pinch of his fingers, he used the Gao family's unique corpse control technique. Immediately, the corpses stood up straight from the ground. After Gao Zhuo stuffed some red powder into the mouths of the corpses, Gao Zhuo pointed with his hand: "Up!"

Immediately, under the shocked eyes of Ge Zhuo and others, these corpses rushed straight down the mountain.

"who is it!

"

The barbarian army on guard saw five or six naked guys rushing towards them from a distance, and immediately shouted loudly.

Seeing no response, he immediately bent his bow and shot an arrow.

The arrow made a unique sound of breaking the wind, and directly hit the throat of a corpse. However, these corpses were already dead. Faced with the fatal blow, they ran even faster.

The barbarian camps look like animal skin yurts, with no fences left at all. After all, this is their territory.

Five or six corpses rushed forward almost fearlessly, rushing directly into the depths of the camp.

"burst!"

The corpses exploded in an instant, and some barbarian warriors didn't even have time to dodge before being hit with holes all over their bodies by the exploded bones.

Immediately after the vermilion smoke floated up, the moment they came into contact with the poisonous smoke, a strange itching quickly spread throughout their bodies, and their tough skin began to ulcerate over large areas.

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Seeing the chaos below, Xu Tong stood up and waved the long knife in his hand: "Brothers, the time has come to make contributions, come to me!

"

The moment he finished speaking, Gao Zhuo was already riding on Yelu Jinge's horse, controlling the group of cavalry to rush down the mountain quickly.

Although there were only less than ten cavalry, during the charge, the aura that shook the earth still made people's hearts beat faster.

Upon seeing this, Ge Zhuo and others immediately rushed down the mountain.

To be honest, more than 20 people attacking a camp with hundreds of people are simply looking for death.

What's more, Xu Tong himself did not participate in the battle, he just stood on the ridge behind with a knife and stared.

But he was not worried about the casualties of these people at all, because Gu Xibai was also mixed with the team at this moment. For him, this was also an opportunity to understand the combat effectiveness of these defeated troops.

First came the fire, then the poisonous smoke, followed by the charge of Brother Yelujin and others. When Ge Zhuo and others rushed forward, the barbarian troops in front of them were already in chaos.

Originally, at this time, the barbarian generals in Yingkou would immediately organize their men to surround and kill them.

But until now, there was no movement. When the tent of the camp was opened and Chang Wuju came out carrying a bloody human head, these barbarian soldiers were completely panicked.

"Form up!

"

Ge Zhuo looked at the military achievements of the soldiers running wildly in front of him, his whole face was red with excitement, but at this moment, the more he showed the combat qualities of a veteran, and with a loud roar, he stabilized his side

At one time, more than twenty people formed a circle, criss-crossing each other and waving the swords in their hands.

"puff!

"

A barbarian warrior rushed forward, and the moment he raised his sword to block, two other big knives had already struck him.

The team pushed in circles, like a gear full of blades, plunging into the barbarian camp.

"This is the military formation!"

Xu Tong was condescending and watched through the Qimen with his Life Eye. Originally, the luck of these soldiers was very scattered, but after forming a battle formation, they merged into one, like a small mountain.

The fate of those scattered barbarian troops was shattered by the hill in an instant, forming a crushing force.

"Sure enough, you still can't underestimate this world."

This is just a small team of more than 20 people. Facing 500 barbarians is just a small and negligible battle. You can imagine what it will be like if it reaches a real battlefield.

"kill!

"

Ge Zhuojia was among the crowd, waving the blade in his hand desperately. His mind was already blank. He just followed the rhythm of the battle formation and slashed at the figure in front of him with all his strength.

For a moment, hot blood splashed on his cheeks, and flowed into his mouth along the corners of his lips. Ge Zhuo swallowed it as if it was water.

At this time, Gu Xibai, who was caught in the middle, seemed to be infected by this strange aura. As Ge Zhuo and others waved the swords in their hands, with Gu Xibai joining in, their luck became even better.

It is so powerful that when viewed from a distance, it looks like a big mountain, pushing up all the way.

Under the light of the fire, the light of the sword, mixed with the sound of cracking flesh, everyone's eyes turned red. Even those northern barbarian warriors who were taller and stronger than them were also struck again and again.

He quickly chopped down the sword and fell to the ground.

“Kill, kill, kill!

!”

Killing one step at a time, the bodies behind Ge Zhuo and others were already covered with corpses. The blades in their hands had been cut with several thumb-sized gaps. Some people were even injured, but no one stopped, completely forgetting themselves.

I gradually lost track of time while hacking and killing.

I don't know how long it took, but when Ge Zhuo and others realized that there was no one in front of them, they raised their heads numbly and looked back, only to see that they were surrounded by corpses.

Everyone around him looked like he had crawled out of a pool of blood, standing stiffly on the spot.

"Kill! Kill!"

A young boy mechanically waved the chipped sword in his hand and slashed the air in front of him, until Ge Zhuo stepped forward and hugged him, shouting into his ear: "We win, we win!

"

This shout finally woke everyone up. After gradually regaining consciousness in their empty heads, they all hugged each other and started crying.

The heartbreaking cry is a release from the fear experienced during this period.

Because of the commander's stupidity, their 30,000 brothers were scattered by the Northern Barbarian cavalry almost instantly, and then they were surrounded and killed endlessly.

These deserters can only survive in the wild boar's den. Whether they break out of the encirclement or survive, what awaits them is a dark and lightless world.

Even if they are lucky enough to survive, the mark of military service on their bodies is doomed to make them live like mice in this world.

Whether they are discovered by officers and soldiers or reported by neighbors, they are greeted with the death penalty.

Only now do they feel that they are alive and truly alive.

These Northern Barbarian heads are the best evidence to wash away the stains on their bodies.

After a burst of carnival-like wails, Ge Zhuo remembered something and looked up at the mountain crest above his head. Only then did he realize that Gao Zhuo and the others had returned to Xu Tong on their war horses and were watching them revel there.

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Seeing this, Ge Zhuo's eyes turned red and he fell to the ground: "Thank you, sir!"

"
Chapter completed!