After taking the Yi Rong Dan, the bones crackled, there was a numbness, the skin and muscles contracted, and the skin color changed. After a while, Bai Yang and Ling Jiao became completely different.
The armor he took off was not really thrown on the ground behind the Blood Lotus Religion. Bai Yang immediately put it into the space bag to avoid exposing his flaws.
Taking advantage of the chaos, the concealment talisman was removed, and the two of them revealed themselves and appeared behind the Blood Lotus Sect on the battlefield.
Bai Yang turned into a tall, thin young man, and Ling Jiao turned into a middle-aged strong man. They looked at each other and smiled, and everything was understood.
"What are you two doing? Come to me quickly. If you retreat, believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!" At this moment, a roar came from in front of them, and at the same time, a cold and crazy look came over.
It was a young man holding a long sword. Bai Yang could tell at a glance that he was just a scumbag in the realm of martial arts. He should be a small boss. He was different from others. There was a black cloth belt tied around his shoulders. The cloth belt
There is a bloody lotus pattern.
"Kill!" Bai Yang pulled Ling Jiao and rushed over there, his eyes signaling him not to be impulsive.
You two are undercover now. Don't kill people to avoid backfire.
Ling Jiao curled his lips, he could kill that guy with just one finger, but now he should listen to Bai Yang.
"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly. He didn't say anything after seeing Bai Yang and Ling Jiao rushing into the crowd, but he always felt that something was wrong. He glared and ran over and yelled: "Where are your weapons?
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Bai Yang said with a frightened look: "When I set out before, I was so nervous that I didn't know where to throw it."
Ling Jiao suppressed his laughter and thought that Bai Yang was pretending to be very similar, so he immediately pretended to have the same frightened expression as Bai Yang.
"You are just useless, take it. Remember to kill more of Chen Dynasty's soldiers. If you have done something good, the superiors will distribute the benefits." The other party glared, groped around on his body, and threw out two weapons.
Um, a foot-long dagger and a fist-sized metal hammer.
Bai Yang took the dagger and Ling Jiao took the hammer.
After waving the dagger, Bai Yang said speechlessly: "Boss, what can this thing do? It can't even kill anyone if it stabs someone."
"Ahem, just use it." The other party coughed dryly and then glared. In fact, he also knew in his heart that the people fighting against Chen Dynasty on the battlefield at this time were nothing more than cannon fodder. After consuming Chen Dynasty's troops, the Blood Lotus Sect would not be able to survive at all.
I hope they capture Aoki County and there will be no loss even if they all die.
Bai Yang glanced at Ling Jiao secretly, brandished his dagger and rushed into the crowd, yelling: "Kill, kill all the soldiers of the Chen Dynasty!"
"puff……"
"Oh, I'll wipe it!"
"Be careful, the dagger cut me."
Wielding the dagger, Bai Yang roared louder than anyone else, but he wandered around the rear instead of rushing forward, accidentally injuring many people, and everywhere he passed was cursed.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I came from the countryside. This battle was really terrible. I was excited and made a mistake. I didn't mean it," Bai Yang explained immediately.
Ling Jiao followed Bai Yang closely, gritting his teeth and almost holding back his internal injuries. He also imitated Bai Yang's dirty tricks, hitting the people next to him from time to time with the hammer in his hand.
These two strange guys blended into the crowd and caused chaos from time to time. The rhythm was well controlled and they did not attract much attention.
After all, everyone's attention is focused on the fight in front. They are rushing forward one by one. Who will pay attention to these two strange guys behind them.
The battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people are fighting is a meat grinder. Countless people are dying at the front of the fighting place every moment, while those at the back rush to fill the gap.
The Chen Dynasty's army was well-equipped, cooperated with each other tacitly, and advanced and retreated in a measured manner, killing many people here.
But there were so many people on the Blood Lotus Sect's side, and they rushed forward regardless of their numbers, which brought the war to a stalemate.
It has to be said that although the people seduced by the Blood Lotus Sect are just a bunch of rabble, there are still many masters among them. At least Bai Yang saw more than ten warriors in a few minutes, and even a warrior.
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Those kind of masters are particularly outstanding. One person can defeat a group of them, but they are the ones who need to be "taken care of". Once they appear, a burst of arrows will fly in and they will turn into hedgehogs.
Bai Yang must stay away from such a guy to avoid harming the fish in the pond.
Ling Jiao followed him, not leaving even an inch, pushing away those who had escaped without leaving a trace. The two of them kept wandering among the Blood Lotus Sect army. When there were more people, they were inconspicuous at all.
Driven by the fierce battle, everyone wanted to rush forward, but no one noticed them.
Bai Yang, who roared more fiercely than anyone else and had a ferocious face, refused to run forward. In order to make himself appear to be working hard and sincerely wanted to help the Blood Lotus Sect attack Qingmu County, he also used a dagger to cut his clothes and use the blood on the dagger to do it to himself.
I was in such a state of embarrassment that I looked like I was fighting with all my heart, pretending to be better than anyone else.
The people around him were all infected by Bai Yang's positive appearance, and they roared forward one by one.
"Why go and die?" Bai Yang muttered, secretly thinking that it should be over as soon as possible, so that he could take advantage of the chaos and sneak into the Blood Lotus Sect camp to cause trouble.
This battle was extremely brutal. Bai Yang had been fighting since he came to Qingmu County. Until now, hundreds of thousands of people were fighting like a meat grinder, and their numbers were reduced rapidly.
Kill from morning to noon, kill from noon to afternoon, and kill from afternoon to dusk.
Rivers of blood flowed, mountains of corpses formed, the smell of blood filled my nose, and even a faint mist of blood rose over the battlefield!
By the time the sun set, only less than 10,000 of the hundreds of thousands of people on the Blood Lotus Sect side were left, and only a few thousand people on the Aoki County side were left, while the other hundreds of thousands were buried forever on the battlefield.
That scene really cannot be described in words. There are corpses everywhere and broken weapons everywhere. How can it be described as tragic!
Boom!
When the last ray of light from the setting sun disappeared into the horizon, a huge bell sounded from the Blood Lotus Sect camp, resounding throughout the sky.
Hearing that voice, the exhausted people who were fighting stopped and tacitly agreed to give up fighting and retreat.
This battle, which lasted for a day and left hundreds of thousands of people dead, has come to an end for the time being.
"Is it over?" Bai Yang said to himself as he stood in the sea of blood and corpses, his voice became hoarse from shouting.
"Everyone who died was actually innocent. They originally had a bright future, but because of a rebellion, their lives were lost in vain," Ling Jiao sighed.
The replacement of power has always been paved with blood. The final history is written by the winner. Who cares about the process in the end?
"What are you two doing with your ink? It's your luck that you didn't die this time. Go back soon. Someone will come to clean up the battlefield later!" There was a strong man covered in blood on the side, carrying a big knife with numerous notches and saying to them, his voice hoarse.
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"Oh oh" Bai Yang reacted, and Ling Jiao followed the remaining people back to the Blood Lotus Sect camp.
Hundreds of thousands of people fought, but in the end only more than 10,000 people from both sides survived. This death rate is terrifying!
When the madness of the battle recedes and the devastated scenes are seen, the living people feel scared. It’s great that they survived and didn’t die!
Even if they survived, almost everyone was injured, and it was very common to see missing arms and legs. Such people were often disabled for the rest of their lives.
As he got closer to the Blood Lotus Sect camp, Bai Yang secretly clenched his fist, one step closer to his goal!
When he was about to approach the camp, Bai Yang saw more than a dozen formal members of the Blood Lotus Religion shrouded in black robes walking out of the Blood Lotus Religion camp. They stepped onto the battlefield past the returning people, and waved their hands with a kind of
Gray powder.
The powder flew away and contaminated the corpse. The corpse quickly withered and turned into powder as if it had gone through countless years!
"Withering of all things? No, that's not withering of all things. Withering of all things is more terrifying than this. This kind of thing is only useful for corpses, but withering of all things can't even resist living people. What they spread should be similar to 'corpse powder'
It's the same thing." Bai Yang took a look and understood.
This is what is called cleaning the battlefield!
It was similar in Qingmu County. Some people came out to spread the powder. Even when they met people from the Blood Lotus Sect, they didn't fight, as if they had reached a tacit understanding.
As the crowd crossed a wooden city wall made of huge trees, Bai Yang and Ling Jiao officially entered the Blood Lotus Sect camp.
Although they returned from the battle, they did not get some rest immediately. Instead, they all came to a large school ground.
There is a wooden platform in front of the school grounds, and a member of the Blood Lotus Sect shrouded in black robes has been waiting there for a long time.
Mixed in the crowd, Bai Yang found that everyone around him was looking at the Blood Lotus Sect member on the high platform with eager expressions.
Bai Yang soon understood why the people around him were looking at each other eagerly, and only heard the other party's cold voice saying: "After a fight, first of all, congratulations on surviving!"
"Those who survived, after a baptism of war, you are no longer cannon fodder. Now you have eliminated the disabled people, about 10,000 people, and incorporated them all into my hands. The original order has been disrupted, and ten people have been selected again.
Squad leader, squadron leader of a hundred, captain of a thousand people, finally, I am your leader, you want to call me general!"
"You have all killed the enemy together, and your performance towards those around you is obvious to all. Form your own team. Ten people make up a small team, and elect the captain. After the captain is elected, the ten small captains will elect the squadron leader, and the squadron captain will elect the group captain. When ten
After being recommended by the captains, come to me to receive the Bone Strengthening Pill, which can improve your physical fitness and strength. Start now, hurry up!"
It turns out that this is what happened. Those who survived were no longer cannon fodder, but had a formal establishment, and were led by a formal member of the Blood Lotus Sect. They were also rewarded with elixirs. No wonder the people present were eager.
When he was thinking this, Bai Yang felt that the atmosphere around him was wrong. Except for Ling Jiao, nine people consciously stood behind him.
"What are you doing?" Bai Yang asked in shock.
"We have seen the previous battles, you are the most active, and we are willing to follow you! We have decided to recommend you as the squad leader!" A young man covered in blood looked at Bai Yang and said.
What the hell? Am I being positive? Which of your eyes saw that I was being positive?