An idea suddenly flashed through Ming Qianhe's mind. This idea was so ancient and distant that even he had to be grateful that he had finally traveled around the world and met people before he thought of it.book
At the mouth of the valley, the number of Bei Ming's troops had dropped to just a hundred. Underground were piles of corpses that had been pecked beyond recognition.
After half a stick of incense, only a few dozen people were left...
Even the hundreds of disciples of the Hurricane Regiment were stunned by the bloody and cruel scene in front of them, and were speechless for a long time. However, the woman in the black cloak did not change her expression from beginning to end, watching everything with cold eyes.
Looking at the corpses of the warriors from the Northern Ming Kingdom who kept falling down, Qing Kuang's mind recalled the scene of Xiao Linfeng's arrogant leader of the guards in the mercenary union hall of Slanta College...[
Yes! Anyone who has offended her, Feng Qingkuang, will never escape her cruel revenge!
The excellent and sentimental Seventh Prince of Nanzhao's approach to calming down troubles was totally not her Feng Qingkuang style. She would not be a weakling like Nangong Jinsheng!
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The last few soldiers from the Beiming Kingdom let out a few desperate wails and fell to the ground. In just a few moments, at the mouth of the Heming Valley, mountains of corpses were piled up, with only a few lonely war horses left.
Blood stained the narrow passage at the mouth of the valley.
Qing Kuang gave an order, and the clouds of cranes mixed with dark red bloodstains dispersed in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the boundless sky just like when they first gathered.
The entire Heming Valley suddenly returned to the deathly desolation and silence.
"Mission accomplished! Go back to the academy!"
Qing Kuang turned around and gave a cold order to the nearly a hundred disciples of the Hurricane Regiment below him.
Those disciples were still in a state of great panic, and it was not until a long while that they began to move slowly one after another.
For all of them, the scene of annihilating an army with a flock of cranes was a spectacle that they had never heard of or seen in their lives. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that the inconspicuous Hurricane Group
The female leader actually possesses such powerful magical powers.
The disciples of the Hurricane Regiment packed up their armor and weapons, helped up the wounded soldiers, and slowly began to walk towards the top of the valley.
Everyone was in a state of shock and fear, and did not dare to make any loud noises.
If they had doubts about Qing Kuang's strength before when they went to carry out the small tasks to upgrade their level, thinking that she only relied on the power of Fengyun War God Ao Junxie to recruit them, then, after this battle,
All the disciples of the Hurricane Regiment no longer dare to underestimate Qing Kuang.
After watching his men cross Heming Valley one after another, Feng Qing turned around and said to Ming Qianhe:
"The army of Beiming Kingdom has been eliminated. There will be no more pursuers for a while. I have completed the mission! Please don't send me far!"
After that, he took a step forward to catch up with his men.
Ming Qianhe waved his hand and shouted coldly from behind:
"Wait a minute! Feng Qingkuang, you just summoned the cranes to kill people. Did you deliberately lure Beiming's army into a trap? [
How can you leave in a hurry before you have explained this clearly? Is it possible that you are afraid that I will discover your secret?"
Qing Kuang smiled coldly and said:
"I have nothing to say about these!"
"Hmph! You killed hundreds of troops from the Beiming Kingdom with just one move. Are you not afraid of getting into trouble? You don't want to be in trouble and provoke the Three Kingdoms War, causing the mainland to fall into a melee. Is it possible that you don't care at all?