Suddenly, Luoluo screamed excitedly, her whole body was boiling with blood, Summoner, she actually saw the Summoner at the same time.
At this time, the soldiers and officers standing on Bian City had already been shocked by the yellow sand rolling up in front and the screams of the Eastern Jin army's horses. They could not see inside at all.
What happened was that they could only see flying yellow sand all over the place, strange whirlwinds one after another, a huge flower, and various changes in colors. They could not see anything.
They could only open their mouths one by one and look at everything in front of them in surprise.
It seems that they only saw five people coming forward just now. With only five people, they defeated the enemy's army of 100,000. What a magical five people these are!
Mo Zhuyue lay in Long Canghao's arms like a lazy cat, very comfortable, and she yawned lazily.
"Cang, let them keep two soldiers alive as witnesses. I want to question them."
Long Canghao's soft and slightly rough long fingers slid over Mo Zhuyue's smooth and jade-like texture. He lowered his head and looked at the fatigue in her eyes. She seemed to be very tired, so he said to Long Ying and Du Juan: "Go.
, grab two soldiers and come over."
"yes."
Long Ying and Du Juan took the order, and the two heroic figures disappeared from the side of Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao, and entered the yellow sand in the sky. After a while, they came out again, each holding two soldiers with military rank in their hands.
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Long Ying and Du Juan threw the four soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty in front of Mo Zhuyue. Mo Zhuyue's eyes were as charming as silk, and her eyes were like burning eyes staring at the trembling person lying on the ground who was speechless.
Playing with his fingers: "Tell me, how are your cannons made?"
At this time, the yellow sand in the sky was dyed red with the blood of a hundred thousand soldiers, and the screams could not be stopped.
Those generals were so scared that they were numb. Their faces and bodies were covered in blood. The slaughter was so horrific that those who had seen it once would probably never want to see it again.
Summoner……
Ordinary humans and summoners are just like hitting monsters with an egg against a stone.
Their morale from the previous battles had long since been wiped out. One hundred thousand people were trapped in the middle, unable to escape or hide. They could only suffer from fear at the last moment of their lives.
"Don't... don't, don't kill again!"
One of the soldiers suddenly kowtowed to Mo Zhuyue desperately. Yellow sand was printed on his seal, and a big hole appeared on the ground. He kept kowtowing.
The screams were his nightmare.
However, Mo Zhuyue just curled his lips and smiled, with cold eyes: "It's funny, when you Eastern Jin Dynasty used cannons to bomb our soldiers in Nanzhu, did you ever feel heartache? When our city wall was destroyed, the people
Did you feel heartbroken when you were displaced? Now it’s just because of a small-scale massacre that you feel so sad? Hahaha, it’s too early to feel sad, right? This massacre is just a plunder of your Eastern Jin Dynasty
Starting, Eastern Jin Dynasty, we have to decide."
Mo Zhuyue's words were like cold needles piercing into the heart, leaving no trace of color on the faces of several soldiers...
This is just the beginning...
"No……"
Several soldiers looked at Mo Zhuyue with a look of fear on their faces. He obviously had a beautiful face blooming like a lotus, but why did they look like Satan at this moment?