C109 04 Hell(1)

When the Great Cavalry from the Northwest arrived at Mao County, the Hu family had joined forces with the army of Tushan County... They moved into Tushan County. The Great Zheng Cavalry did not dare to give up. They rested in Mao County and prepared to continue chasing. Ever since the Battle of Zhang Prefecture, the entire central region had never encountered any resistance from the Great Zhou Army. However, they were defeated by the militants. The king Ji Jiang angrily ordered them to surround and kill them.

The key was that the various prefectures and counties had to send troops to defend the huge territory. The Third Prince had received a reliable report that the militants in the Battle of Red Date Village only had about a hundred men. Hence, he sent a thousand men from the northwest right army. They were led by the vanguard general and the rear general. They were split into the front and back troops along Fu Yunnan. One was to chase after the Hu family, while the other was to split up the troops.

This army was calm for a few days. The five hundred men in front of them reached the hills. For some reason. Dozens of masked men suddenly appeared in the forest. The one in front was quite skilled with a spear. The moment he appeared, he killed more than ten people in an instant.

Those dozens of people had injured many of the cavalry after fighting for a while. A whistle sounded along the official road at the foot of the mountain. They all fled in the direction of Tushan County. The deputy general knew that he had encountered the main character of the Battle of Red Jujube Village. Although there were many strong martial artists, there were few of them. They were greedy and ordered that they could not let anyone go.

That group of people fought and retreated, leading the front troops to the boundary tablet of Tushan County. If they did not turn back, they would charge straight into the county. In an instant, huge rocks fell from both sides of the mountain like rain, blocking the front and back paths, blocking 500 soldiers from the main road. It turned out that Tushan County lacked money. Only the mountain stone mining explosives were piled up in the warehouse. Fu Ting used these explosives to block the soldiers of the Great Zheng Army in the middle of the mountain road.

The front and deputy generals knew that they were ambushed, but they remained calm. They hurriedly ordered a group of men to move the rocks away. They brought their remaining cavalry troops and rushed towards the two hills. The jars filled with fire oil fell on the horses before they even reached the mountainside. Rockets were fired from the mountains at the same time. The place where the Great Zheng Cavalry stood was instantly engulfed in a sea of fire.

"AHHH!!!" Immediately, the horse neighed, and the soldier's heart-wrenching cries of pain rang out several miles away. The warhorses that were caught in the fire charged around wildly, igniting the soldiers who were not caught in the fire. The people who were caught in the fire rolled back and forth on the hillside. Helplessly, the entire hill was covered in oil. The more they rolled, the more the fire burned.

There were still jars on the hill that were smashed down from time to time. The fire arrows dragged long tails as they lit up the roots of the grass, burning the entire valley red with humans and animals as fuel. It looked like hell on earth.

This time, the Great Cavalry did not even know who their opponents were. The five hundred people in front of them were all killed, and only a dozen survivors climbed out of the broken rocks and rose to the sky. The Tushan Mountain Army did not suffer any casualties, but the Hu family's soldiers were not affected.

Ye Qingcheng personally lured the enemy and personally witnessed the miserable scene at the top of the mountain. After winning, he returned to the camp with a pained expression without a trace of joy. The followers of the Hu Clan and the navy soldiers also had solemn expressions on their faces. No one would be able to feel comfortable in hell on earth if they were to personally witness it.

When she saw the head of the Talisman Pavilion waiting at the entrance of the county office with a pale face, Ye Qingcheng's heart felt stifled. She could not help but stop in her tracks. The two of them looked at each other with different thoughts. Ye Qingcheng could understand why the man's expression was so ugly. The pavilion leader could only see through half of Ye Qingcheng's thoughts.

Before the battle, Ye Qingcheng felt a chill run down his spine after hearing the entire plan. He looked at the strategist of the plan and felt a sharp pain in his chest. His heart, spleen, lungs, and kidneys instantly cracked. He had fought countless battles and conquered countless cities, but he had never fought a battle like this.

No wonder people had been building fortifications every day, but they had not built city walls. They had only been mining rocks in the mountains. No wonder the flames of war had reached the point where the enemy was outnumbered in an instant, but that person had been playing chess and talking about poems all day long. It turned out that the purpose of sightseeing was to survey the terrain, and the plan to retreat from the enemy had long been planned.

This person, the number one scholar who he thought was incomparably familiar with... As expected, he was not famous. Ye Qingcheng thought that his master, Qii Liufeng, was good at formations, so he probably couldn't think of such a ruthless scheme. If such a person waited until a certain day to serve his own master... Ye Qingcheng was not confident that he could defeat him. Or rather, Ye Qingcheng did not dare to think about it at all, but he could not help but keep thinking about it.

The night before the battle, the two unexpectedly did not converse. Although they knew that the other person who slept was tossing and turning, they could not find words to comfort each other.

Now, it was a great victory indeed. Fu Ting could not be happy, because she also heard the mourning of the soldiers of the Orthodox Dao. There was no need to look. She knew that such a battle was simply a slaughter. But she had done it. She had to do it. She had to do it again in the future. Being soft-hearted to the enemy was being cruel to herself. When two armies confronted each other, fu Tingzhi did not dare to have the slightest bit of compassion.

He stood at the door and looked at Ye Qingcheng, who had just returned from a bloodbath. She wanted to ask: Is he in a very miserable state? However, she couldn't ask, so she could only stand. Waiting for that person to come over. When he embraced her, they would lick the wound in her heart together.

Ye Qingcheng finally took a step forward. Each step seemed calm and steady, but in fact, it was extremely arduous. Because he was running towards the enemy who slaughtered his own compatriots. He was the accomplice. Because he understood that after that, there would be even more cruel battles waiting for him... What he walked towards step by step was not hope, but the pain and helplessness of Annihilation.