Following this crisp sound of whips, a heavy horn sound began to sound in the distance.
“Buzz——————————————————”
As the horns sounded, the entire land shook...
Chen Zhi knew the meaning of this horn sound. The sound of horns was of great importance in the military. In ancient times, horns were very sacred and solemn instruments.
Every time a battle is imminent, all the soldiers are ready to go, in strict formation, and with the sound of the horn as a command, they begin to attack the enemy camp~~~, so the sound of the bugle is the direction of progress in the hearts of the soldiers~~~
As the dull horn sounded, Chen Zhi and the others saw the Mongolian soldiers in front of them who had been motionless suddenly began to move their heavy bodies and started to move!
"Crunch~~~Crunch~~~Crunch~~~~",
The bones on the bodies of these Mongolian soldiers seemed to have become rusty and petrified due to years of corrosion by the sun and moon. As their bodies moved, bone-crushing debris began to fall from their bodies.
And gradually, their bodies slowly became more flexible~~~
These Mongolian soldiers, who were just like stone statues, suddenly jumped into the open space like a gust of wind.
Each of them looks like an evil ghost, but after their muscles become ferocious, they look even more fierce. All the soldiers are about two meters tall, with thick and strong bodies, and their backs are arched like ridges. Looking from a distance
, like monsters.
These Mongolian warriors were very brave. They swung the scimitars in their hands like the wind and used them like ghost blades. Their huge bodies were flexible and they quickly formed a huge team.
Those Mongolian warriors were obviously not interested in the surrounding environment, nor did they have any thoughts. Their eyes only stared at the position where the horn sounded in front of them, and they roared excitedly~~~~~
Seeing the situation in front of them, Chen Zhi and Pang Wei looked at each other and quickly made a decision to let Lao Jidou and Hu Meng stay in the tent to guard the ghost sword. No matter what happened outside, they should not act rashly~~~
Afterwards, Chen Zhi weaved a barrier again, hiding the auras of him and Fat Wei inside, and walked outside together~~~~
This time, Chen Zhi thickened the barrier and instilled invisibility spells into it. This barrier could completely make them invisible. They could not see anything from the outside, but at the same time, it consumed a lot of magic energy~~~~
Relying on the protection of the barrier, they bravely walked to the team of the Mongolian soldiers. However, before they could get closer, they heard the fierce roars of the Mongolian warriors.
Their bodies began to shrink under the hot air, and their feet, which were already mutilated with bones and flesh, once again emitted white smoke on the hot sand~~~~
And these Mongolian warriors can obviously feel the pain. They groan in pain, but their eyes and bodies are still looking ahead unconsciously, as if what is in front of them can make them forget the physical pain~~~
At the front of the team is a simple wooden platform. This kind of platform is very common in ancient military camps. There is no fixed place in the army, and everything is kept simple. Whether it is the general's lectures or public entertainment, they are all held on this simple wooden platform.
.
And what they saw on the stage was a man wearing golden armor and holding a golden scimitar~~~
I saw this man who was tall and strong and looked very majestic, as if everything in the world bowed at his feet. He wore the crown of the Mongolian Khan on his head and a golden mask on his face, just like the former
The King of Han in the Grassland——Genghis Khan.
However, just by looking at him, Chen Zhi was completely sure that Genghis Khan, who was covered in armor, was simply a puppet made with magic.
There is no real life behind this armor, and there is no human aura at all. The interior of the armor is empty and is entirely supported by spells. Once the spells disappear, this so-called Genghis Khan will immediately turn into a pile of broken helmets.
Broken armor, scattered all over the place~~~
“Buzz——————————————”,
Along with that huge blast of horns sounded again.
The fake Genghis Khan on the high platform pointed the scimitar in his hand forward and roared like thunder~~~
And the huge army in the audience suddenly seemed like crazy, roaring and running madly towards the front!!!
It was only then that Chen Zhicai truly saw how brave and skilled the Mongolian army was in the past.
The madness of these Mongolian warriors can really only be described as demons. They brandished scimitars and their strong bodies flew up and down. They were as manic and fast as hungry beasts, able to tear everything in front of them into pieces.
After they ran wildly to the sand in front, they seemed to see the enemy in the transparent air, and began to slash at the air.
Every Mongolian warrior was crazy. This state of slashing the air lasted for a long time. Finally, they began to slash each other. Many people were chopped into pieces and tortured in pain and heat, but this group
The Mongolian warriors are still continuing to fight...
"This is the punishment for these Mongol warriors...",
Chen Zhi looked at everything in front of him and whispered over the wireless:
"These Mongolian warriors, under the orders of Genghis Khan, went on a killing spree, exterminated their tribes and massacred cities, and destroyed countless people. They had no humanity at all. Since they had no humanity, there was no need for mercy.
Their punishment is endless battles and endless pain. It is estimated that after this war, their severed limbs will regenerate and then fight again, over and over again, without end...
"
"Damn it!!" Fat Wei spat over the wireless,
"It's better to die early~~~ and suffer this~~~"
Chen Zhi and Pang Wei just stood in the barrier, watching the battle ahead.
Under the moonlight in front of me, my vision was very clear. Those Mongolian warriors were fighting desperately on this hot sand. Their bodies were covered with blood. Their strong figures no longer looked scary..., but
It gives people a feeling of pity...
"Pa~~"
Another crisp crack of the whip.
Chen Zhi and Pang Wei hurriedly turned around to look, and this time, they finally found the person who swung the whip.
I saw several green earth fairies climbing up on the wooden platform behind me.
These earth fairies are small and lighter in green. Compared with the ones I saw just now, they look like children~~~~
The old Kutu who had just been taken away was now caught on the stage. Old Kutu was twisting his body and growling like a slaughtered pig, but his throat was cut and he could not say anything.
~~~, his head was full of disheveled white hair, his whole body was bitten by these earthly immortals, and his face had an unspeakable expression of pain.
Several Earth Immortals laughed ferociously, pressed his arms on the table, tore off the clothes on his stomach, then picked up the ax next to him and pressed it gently on his belly.
"Holy shit, what do they want to do?" Fat Wei suddenly felt an ominous premonition, stared at the wooden platform in front of him, and asked in surprise.
"punish……",
Chen Zhi looked ahead silently and said softly,
"They are enforcing the most severe criminal law in ancient times~~~