With one enemy against ten thousand, even if those ten thousand were just decorations, if they stood there and allowed Jing Yan to chop him, Jing Yan would still have to chop him ten thousand times to kill him.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a person's hands to wave ten thousand times without stopping. Not to mention that it is impossible for these ten thousand people to stand there as decoration and let Jing Yan chop at will.
Moreover, there are more than 10,000 people in the camp in the suburbs of Beijing. Jing Yan hacked all these 10,000 people to death, and there are still 20,000 soldiers in the camp. Unless Jing Yan is a god, there is absolutely no way he can kill all of them in the suburbs of Beijing.
Kill everyone in the camp
Of course, Jing Yan never thought about killing all these people. He came to the camp on the outskirts of Beijing tonight not to kill people, but to take Ni Yue away.
Facing the approaching army, Jing Yan became calmer and calmer!
He has no retreat and cannot retreat. No matter what the path ahead is, he only needs to move forward.
"Huh..." Jing Yan breathed out heavily, veins popped out in the hand holding the sword, and his feet were firmly planted on the ground. If his left foot hadn't been dripping blood, no one would have noticed that there was something wrong with his left foot.
What a difference.
The army was approaching, but the leader did not shout, nor did he give Jing Yan time to breathe. When he was only five meters away from Jing Yan, the leader raised his sword and shouted: "Kill without mercy!"
These three words also represent Qin Jiyan's attitude.
When Jing Yan confidently believed that Qin Jiyan would not kill him, Qin Jiyan issued the "kill without mercy" order without hesitation.
"As expected, I can never figure out the emperor's thoughts." This was the second time he guessed Qin Jiyan's thoughts. Jing Yan had already lost confidence in himself.
"Kill!" The army held shields and surrounded Jing Yan. The spears in their hands stabbed Jing Yan through the gaps.
"When..." The spears collided, and the spearheads overlapped where Jing Yan was standing. However, Jing Yan, who was supposed to be standing there, jumped into the air and landed on the spearheads.
"Ha!" The soldier twitched hard, and Jing Yan was lifted up by the force. He spun around in mid-air, then fell down again, stepped on the head of the gun with his right foot, and jumped up again.
"Fire arrows!" Seeing that Jing Yan kept flying in the air, the leader ordered the archers to shoot arrows in the air. But at this moment, Jing Yan's soldiers holding torches suddenly threw a few black iron balls.
"Be careful with hidden weapons." The soldier who had just learned Jing Yan's hidden weapons loudly reminded his colleagues. Upon seeing this, the soldiers holding torches retreated one after another, but they retreated quickly, and the iron ball was faster, and the target of the iron ball was not them at all.
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The black iron ball in Jing Yan's hand was thrown side by side at the soldiers holding fire hugs, and instead was thrown towards the torch in their hands. The iron ball flew past the torch, or collided with the torch, and only a burst of sparks were seen, and the next second could be heard.
Loud "boom" noises sounded one after another.
"No, it's dynamite, it's dynamite!" Ever since Qin Jiyan used explosives on the northwest battlefield, the generals in the army are all familiar with explosives. However, the military has very strict control over explosives and ordinary people cannot get them at all.
"Boom..." Explosions sounded one after another, and the explosive modified by Jing Yan was several times more powerful than the explosive pack, and the explosion range was wider. An iron ball the size of a fist could explode within a radius of ten
Everyone who lives with rice suffers.
"Boom, boom..." The explosives were fired one after another, and all the people in the middle of the explosion were blown away, while those a little further away were also affected by the aftermath of the explosion.
"It's so beautiful!" Jing Yan stood in the encirclement and saw the explosion of fire not far away. He smiled brightly and bloodthirstyly.
"Kill, kill him!" Such Jing Yan made people scared. The leader felt inexplicably cold and issued a kill order again, but it was too late!
At some point, Jing Yan suddenly had a fire stick in his hand and was blowing it.
"It looks like a lot of people are going to be buried with me today." Taking advantage of the chaos, Jing Yan put away his sword and held three iron balls in his hand.
Just now, the soldiers in the army had seen the power of the iron balls. Seeing Jing Yan take out three, the soldiers who were a little closer couldn't help but feel timid and took a step back.
When Jing Yan saw this, he laughed and without hesitation lit the fuses of the three explosives in his hands.
"Quick, quick, spread out, get down!" Upon seeing this, the leading general ordered loudly, and the soldiers surrounding Jing Yan immediately retreated. Although they were still neat and orderly, the speed was more than a little faster.
"You can't run away." Jing Yan whispered with his fingers, and the three iron balls flew in different directions, while he himself ran in the only direction where the iron balls were not thrown, which was the direction of the camp on the outskirts of Beijing.
Main business.
"Boom..." The three iron balls exploded almost at the same time, causing the 10,000-strong army to become dizzy and disperse. When the explosion was over, the leader reorganized the army, only to find that Jing Yan was missing.
"Where are the people? Find them quickly!" Looking around, he was surrounded by his own people in military uniforms, and there was no sign of Jing Yan at all.
"Quickly, find someone quickly." A team of ten people spread out and searched for Jing Yan's whereabouts.
"You all look at the people around you. Don't let that person mix among you." Before searching for the person, the leader warned him repeatedly.
"Yes." The soldiers took a look at the people around them and made sure that they were all people they knew, and then they went to find someone with confidence.
While the soldiers in the main camp on the outskirts of Beijing were looking for someone, Jing Yan, who had changed into a military uniform, had already rushed to the main camp, avoiding the patrolling troops, and Jing Yan successfully found the military prostitute camp.
The women in the army are all concentrated in this area, and this place is also very easy to recognize, because the tents they live in are all red, with lights on inside. However, they did not "consol" the soldiers tonight.
Extremely quiet.
Jing Yan approached and cut a small opening with a dagger. When he didn't see Ni Yue, he gave up and went to see the next one.
There were only a dozen red tents in total, with more than twenty women living in each tent. Jing Yan looked at seven or eight of them, but he didn't see anyone or hear any movement. He suspected that he was looking in the wrong place.
At this moment, the sound of a horse neighing suddenly came from where the general lived. The sound did not sound like a war horse commonly used in the army. Jing Yan's eyes lit up, and he used the cover of the night to run towards the sound of the horse.
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The two places were less than a hundred meters apart. After just a few ups and downs, Jing Yan touched the place. In the dim light, he saw the carriage parked outside the tent. Jing Yan knew he had found it!
In the army, especially at this time, apart from the carriage that brought Ni Yuela, it was impossible for a second carriage to appear.
"It seems that I'm not too late." The carriage hadn't left yet, which meant that the person had just arrived, and Ni Yue must not have been defiled yet.
"Huh..." Jing Yan took a long breath, and the heavy pressure on his heart disappeared instantly. But at this moment, a woman's frightened shout came from the camp...