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Outside the city, the stench of blood permeated the air. Corpses were strewn all over the place. The moonlight shone down from above, causing one to feel as if they were in an alleyway filled with corpses.

A wall away in Huiyang City was another scene of dancing and singing. The two were in stark contrast, and Ye Mo Han saw this and felt an intense desire to kill. It was unknown if it was because of the corpses that the bloodlust hidden in the depths of his heart arose.

However, none of this was important. Ye Mo Han had already swung his whip and had viciously lashed the horse he had snatched from the guard commander. Therefore, Zhu Xing Tong hurriedly chased after him.

At that time, the Xuan Peak Crane had retreated 30 miles. The main force and the siege teams had reunited, so he was not worried that the Mo Clan would surround him. This was because other than Wise Yang City, if the Mo Clan troops wanted to circle around to his back, they would have to pass through many cliffs and mountains. For an army like theirs, this was an impossible task. Of course, Xuan Feng He was not afraid of being ambushed, because he was confident that anyone who tried to attack would only have one result, and that was death. Even if Fang Xiaonuo led his army to attack the camp, Xuan Feng would have enough confidence to kill them all.

However, this time, it wasn't a sneak attack, and there weren't many people present. Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xing Tong were the only two who swaggered towards the camp where Xuan Feng was stationed.

He could not see the end of the line, and the layout of the tent seemed to have some sort of pattern. Not to mention finding one here, it was impossible to even find the food here, and there were also patrolling soldiers who could not stop patrolling.

Seeing Ye Chonglou and Zhu Xingtong approaching on horseback, dozens of soldiers immediately lined up and walked towards them, spears pointed at their direction.

Zhu Xingtong said, "Xuan Peak Crane indeed has some tricks to leading soldiers. Fortunately, you didn't sneak in, otherwise, it would have been discovered sooner or later. Now, we can explain that we are lost and there is no need to go into conflict with them. "

"You weren't like that when you came." The sheets were cold and mocking.

"I was intentionally putting on airs in front of City Lord Fang." Zhu Xingtong blinked his eyes at Ye Wen and said to that troop of soldiers. Everyone, we brothers are lost and have taken the wrong path. Please forgive us, please forgive us, we will leave now. "

As Zhu Xingtong was speaking, she reached out her hand to tug on the cold horse's head. Unexpectedly, a voice came from behind and said, "You guys should stay here, lost in the middle of the night."

"I didn't intend to go either." Under Zhu Xingtong's surprised eyes, Ye Mo Han had already leaped into the air, leapt up and landed on the ground, sending that troop of soldiers flying away.

That group of people did not even have the time to look at him before they scattered in all directions. Ye Mo Han's footsteps did not stop as he reached out his left hand to grab the front of that person's shirt. He raised his right hand and said, "I really do not plan to leave!"

On the other side, they had already alerted the men in the barracks. Large groups of soldiers were rushing over with weapons in their hands. Ye Mo Han released his left hand, and with a swing of his right arm, that person's head was immediately smashed into pieces. His body spun and flew out, smashing down several tens of soldiers that were rushing over.

Zhu Xingtong gasped deeply, silently cursing Ye Mo Han as a lunatic. With one step on the horse, he had already flown to Ye Mo Han's side. The horse rushed towards the crowd in pain, and was pierced with over a hundred holes, but was still knocked flying by seven or eight people. From the barracks, the sound of drums began to fill the air, and soldiers began to pour out like a tide.

"How many do you think we can kill?" Zhu Xingtong looked at the black mass of people, and her heart sank.

"I don't know, but I can definitely kill to my heart's content." Ye Mo Han rushed towards the army, his body moving even faster. No one could block his palm strike, and those who got hit immediately died. In an instant, dozens more people fell to the ground.

Zhu Xingtong followed closely, her palms flying through the air like she was hitting into water. There was no resistance at all, but the number of corpses continued to increase. Even if they stood still and allowed the two to slaughter as they pleased, they would be exhausted.

Ye Wen's killing intent rose as he thought of nothing else. Right now, his eyes were blank, and a consciousness that could not be detected by himself was pushing him to use the blood of the people around him to fill and dye the whites of his eyes red.

Ye Chanhan and Zhu Xingtong were only focused on fighting in the crowd, and neither of them had heard the slightest change in the sound of the drum. The sound of the drum had changed from concentrated to rhythmic pounding, and the crowd had scattered to both sides like a stream of water. By the time Zhu Xingtong and Ye Mo Han saw it, the two of them had already been encircled by a huge circle. Below their feet, there were already three to four hundred dead soldiers.

Zhu Xingtong turned to Ye Mo and asked, "Have you had enough?"

Ye Mo Han nodded his head. He saw that the surroundings were already filled with shield-bearers, one superimposed on top of the other, and they were next to each other. Before long, they formed a three-man wall, and the gaps between the two shields were filled with spears. Outside of the wall, there were also three layers of encirclement. To be able to let the soldiers quickly assemble into a formation in such a short period of time, it was evident how powerful the Xuanfeng Crane and its soldiers were within the army.

"Are they trying to shrink the encirclement step by step, even if it won't kill them, it's still going to squeeze us into a pile of meat paste?" Facing such a battle, Ye Mo's strong urge to kill began to rapidly decrease.

Zhu Xingtong nodded helplessly, "It seems that we are destined to die here."

The sharp spear sparkled like the fangs of a wild beast. It attempted to pounce on Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong, but it remained motionless for a long time.

Outside of the formation, the sound of the crossbows resounded in unison. Following that, arrows fell like rain, directly drowning out the moonlight.

Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong worked together, transforming their internal power into an invisible wall, blocking countless arrows.

The rain of arrows continued to fall, but in the short period of time, Ye Mo Han could not injure himself, but his strength was limited. No matter how strong his Qi was, he would be completely drained by the rain of arrows, and at that time, the two could only be killed by the random arrows. Until now, Ye Chan had personally experienced the cruelty of war, and also felt how small and powerless he was in this encirclement of countless people.

"We found a direction to break out of the siege." Ye Chonglou indicated the direction they had come from. It was indeed a good way to break out of the encirclement, but of course, the prerequisite was that after two people stuck out the shield, they would still be able to break through the other encirclement.

Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong had a tacit understanding of each other, so they both stepped up and down at the same time. Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong had a tacit understanding of each other, and they both stepped down at the same time.

One could imagine the speed at which they were moving in the rain of arrows. In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the two of them hadn't even traveled 20 feet. Just as Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong were about to think of something, the rain of arrows suddenly stopped. The short break had been too sudden, causing the hundreds of thousands of factions to fall into a terrifying silence.

Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong looked at each other. Suddenly, they heard three sounds of drumming. The soldiers shouted together, and their voices shook the earth. They felt that even their feet were starting to shake.

The shield began to shrink, and the spears followed suit. The rhythmic shouting of the soldiers made the soldiers even more terrifying.