Let's say that Long Zhan set up a dragnet at Zhaoguan and waited for Nan Yan to come and die.
On this day, as soon as the clock passed a certain point, another Yue man was lifted up by the soldiers and thrown into the oil pan. He "thumped" and disappeared without a sound.
Long Zhan sat at the pass, glanced at the sun, lowered his head and continued to play chess with Feng Tu. As he walked, he said: "Huh, those remnants can tolerate it."
Feng Tu casually took a step forward and asked: "General Long is so sure, that Nan Yan will definitely come to die?"
Long Zhan said disdainfully: "How do barbarians know the art of war? These methods will definitely provoke them out."
"Huh?" Feng Tu stopped his wrist and stood up to praise, "The general really has a clever plan, they are here."
"Hahaha, the remnants of Baiyue are finally here. The leader, Nan Yan, is a female prostitute. I want to see what she is."
Long Zhan grabbed his spear and jumped up, his bright red cloak fluttering, and the Chu army's horns whined.
On one side of the cliff, the Chu soldiers who were guarding the Yue people fell to the ground one after another. Yan Lingji and everyone appeared in Long Zhan's field of vision.
"Dragon warrior, come out." With a shout, Yan Lingji kicked up the corpse of a Chu soldier and dropped it straight down the cliff. The corpse burned with flames halfway, like a piece of lava falling in front of the pass.
"You are Nan Yan, the leader of the remnants of Baiyue. Hahaha, why, you still want to give me a blow?" Long Zhan didn't even look at the corpse, and directly ordered the whole army, "Get ready to kill the Yue people today."
Take one last look."
A group of people in Guan Nei, all skinny and haggard, gathered together lifelessly under the threat of the Chu soldiers. Yan Lingji and others, who were at a high place, could clearly see the Chu soldiers arrayed in formation.
Crossbow machine.
Long Zhan pointed his spear at Yan Lingji and shouted to these despairing slaves: "Listen, this is a female leader from Baiyue, your new hope, she wants to rescue you from here, haha
Haha~"
"Nan Yan, as long as you give them their heads here, I can consider letting them live! Otherwise~"
He raised a long note from his throat, and the first row of the Chu army's crossbow formation instantly fired arrows, and a burst of blood mist appeared among the Yue people.
The people on the cliff were filled with grief and anger. They stared at Long Zhan below and wanted to skin him, cut his bones, and disembowel him.
"Dragon War~Sooner or later, I will kill the Long family~"
"Damn~"
Yan Lingji looked at the threatened tribesmen below. They had been enslaved in the Chu Kingdom for too long. Their painful suffering had not only destroyed their bodies, but also consumed their souls in the torture. She heard Long Zhan talk about Baiyue.
Another leader came out of the tribe, but no one among them raised their heads to let her see the eyes that still held hope.
She exerted all her internal strength and stepped on a Chu army flagpole, so that her voice could reach the ears of everyone below, "All the people of Baiyue, I am Nan Yan, the new leader of Baiyue. Long Zhan will use you to
He threatened my life to surrender. Now, I will tell you that I really can’t save you.”
When Long Zhan heard this, he immediately laughed wildly and boldly: "Nan Yan, you are a waste, it is better to be someone else's crotch toy and lead Baiyue to revenge? Hahaha~"
"I can't save you, but I still show up here to tell you personally: For the Yue compatriots who died unjustly on the land of Jingchu, your hatred will be dealt with one by one by us latecomers on the way forward in the future.
Reckoning!”
Yan Lingji condensed shaped fireworks with her hands, outlined the appearance of a snake totem in the air, and shouted, "Bring it up!"
Wushuang held up Qu An, the second son of the Qu family, and stood in everyone's sight.
She maintained the snake totem and gave orders in full view of everyone: "Qu An, the second son of the patriarch of the Qu clan in Chu State, cook!"
The exorcist turned the sickle in his hand, and the gloomy voice also reached directly below. With the word "cook" falling, the sickle came down, the soul-lighting bell rang, and a green formation emerged.
"No, don't kill me, save me, ah, help, ah ah~" Qu An kept struggling in Wushuang's pair of iron hands, watching with his own eyes the oil pan getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer...
In the Chu army formation below, someone recognized the identity of the corpse exorcist and swallowed, "That is the ghost exorcism formation. His soul will never be able to escape and will be enslaved by Yue people's witchcraft forever."
"Qu Ning, the third son of the patriarch of the Qu clan, cook!"
The same process, the same operation, the people of the Qu clan were wailing and screaming one after another. Long Zhan was trembling from below, his eyes were about to burst, "Kill me! Go ahead! No one will be spared!"
The horn of the Chu army's charge sounded, and the defensive equipment was fired towards the cliff where Yan Lingji was. Countless soldiers came over to kill the general, howling.
Yan Lingji's expression remained unchanged, and the fiery snake became even brighter in the air, "Qu Jin, a disciple of the Qu family, cook!"
"Qu Zhong, a descendant of the Qu family, cook!"
"cooking!"
"cooking!"
"cooking!"
One after another, in the shouts of killing, the latecomers such as Huang Jie, Yinhuan, and Wu Zhong fought with tears in their eyes. More than a thousand elite Yue people tried their best to guard the mountain and defended this cruel place to the death.
And a solemn ceremony.
"Come on! You trash, charge them all for me!" Long Zhan could no longer regret choosing such a horrible place. The terrain could actually be used by the opponent, so he personally joined the charge.
"Is this the Yue people's will to take revenge...Nan Yan, you are really amazing." Feng Tu looked up at that beautiful and thin figure, and was shocked in his heart, "Every person who achieves great things should have such determination.
.Father, I will definitely restore the glory of the sword manual to the world!"
He pulled out the Longyuan Sword, and the thick bloody sword power began to surge, "Nan Yan, you are someone worthy of respect, I will kill you with all my strength and seriousness."
Feng Tu, who was at the peak of Dacheng, stepped on the heads of countless people and came up the mountain. Huang Jie quickly sensed the power of the sword like a ghostly wind.
"No!" Huang Jie immediately used the golden snake sword to find Feng Tu and intercepted him in the air.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Numerous golden threads flashed through, and the Chu troops in the way were shattered. Feng Tu grabbed the golden snake sword among them with a sword, and said with some surprise: "The Yue people still have such
fencing?"
"The sword was made from Yue. Who are you looking down on?" Huang Jie responded coldly as the golden snake danced wildly.
"Get out of the way, only Nan Yan deserves to die under this dragon abyss."
"If you dare to insult her, you are seeking death!"
A big battle broke out between the two swordsmen. The sword energy flew randomly without distinguishing between the enemy and ourselves. Most of the Chu soldiers were affected and died tragically on the spot.
The Chu soldiers were numerous and powerful, and the momentum of the charge gradually moved up the mountain. Suddenly, a riot broke out in the formation. Countless dead Chu soldiers turned into zombies and bit their companions, causing chaos in the formations everywhere.
"Haha~Long Zhan is in the wild~" Long Zhan shot forward and wiped out the Yue people and zombies that were in the way. Oncoming was a huge boulder that covered his whole body.
Wushuang stood on the mountain, specifically aimed at Long Zhan, and threw the stone down while holding the stone high. Poor general Long Zhan was forced to run, jump, and keep retreating.
The Chu army encountered a formation of poisonous snakes again. They were wearing armor and holding long soldiers. They were very inconvenient when facing poisonous snakes. During the battle with zombies, they would accidentally be bitten on the hand by a snake and die on the spot.
In this tragic fight, Baiyue's totem always shines, and the "cook" repeated again and again has become the loudest war song in the ears of the Yue people.
Slowly, the souls of these Yue people whose hearts had died trembled for a long time. They finally saw hope and saw the words passed down by the young female leader with her life:
Baiyue cannot be humiliated!
The first man rushed towards the Chu army unarmed, followed closely by the second, third... nearly 10,000 slave laborers launched a death charge.
"Baiyue cannot be humiliated~"
"All Yue people, remember this day~"
"In the next life, I will still be a citizen of Yue!"
Naturally, the crossbows of the Chu army would not lose their sharpness just because their backbones were straightened. Under the simultaneous firing of thousands of arrows, these people became increasingly thinner and thinner.
Yan Lingji watched from above as her tribe members continued to die, her eyes unable to stop the flow of tears, biting her red lips and trying her best to let them return to their homeland gloriously under the witness of the totem.
"Ah! Your souls are not far away. Nan Yan will carry you home!"
"Go home! Go home!"
The tribal leaders who were fighting hard finally understood the deep meaning behind her words.
"Tell all Yue people that they still have hope; tell all those who bully Yue people that their nightmare is coming!"
Qu's clan members had been cooked, and Yan Lingji withdrew her inner strength. The totem kept the shape of flames in the air and fell down. Below was the Chu army's camp.
"Crazy, these Yue people are crazy~"
"They are not human, ah~"
With this battle fought like this, Yan Lingji's goal has been fully achieved and it's time to retreat.