The sudden shouts of killing startled Qin Qiong, but he quickly calmed down. What caught his eye were some unruly people, each of whom had a weapon in his hand.
"Don't panic, everyone, they are just some unruly people."
His voice really worked, and his men were all elite. They looked at the people rushing around with contempt and arranged their formations in an orderly manner.
Sun Wukong, Qing Yi and others were watching everything from the tower in the main city of Jiangzhou.
Everything outside was densely packed with torches, and in the dark woods, there were still roars of light.
Sun Wukong tapped the edge of the stool with his finger slightly and said: "Qin Qiong, Qin Qiong, even if you are the god of war, as long as you are not an invincible general, you will be defeated today."
At a rough glance, there are probably millions of people under the city. With such a large number of people, no strategy is needed. They only need to kill a few waves in an orderly manner. No matter how elite you are, as long as you are on the plains, you will definitely die.
In the dark night, with countless torches, it was impossible to see clearly how many people there were.
In Qin Qiong's view, although the unruly people are fierce, they are facing ordinary people. Faced with the regular army and elite divisions, as long as they kill a few people, they will be so scared that they will pee their pants.
"But what is the situation in front of us? There seem to be a lot of unruly people... and their ferocity seems to be a bit beyond expectations."
After blocking one wave of attacks after another, Qin Qiong's side was already dead.
In particular, not only did the enemies all hold torches, but there were also night-walking beings dressed in black. They lay on the ground and suddenly broke out and injured people.
Although these people don't have any powerful martial arts, they all have red eyes, like death squads, and they are not afraid of death at all.
What they fear is that if they fail to complete the task, they will be punished by the real master of Jiangzhou. At the same time, their eyes are red with respect to the reward.
Years of repression have driven them crazy, with murderous intent soaring to the sky. Even after several waves of attacks, they failed to break up the enemy's formation.
Everyone spontaneously shouted, "Kill!"
The word "kill" was accompanied by billowing murderous aura, as if a thousand-meter-long black dragon formed in the void and charged towards Qin Qiong's army and horses.
Qin Qiong's horses were thrown into confusion by the murderous aura.
Qin Qiong finally changed his expression, "Did you meet the local elite?"
"Hmph!" Qin Qiong said: "Exorcist team, immortal cultivator team, come to me."
As soon as he gave the order, thousands of strange people and strangers suddenly chanted the incantation together, and colorful lights continued to appear in the sky, illuminating the earth for an instant.
Qin Qiong's face was pale. In that moment, he saw something. The whole land stretched out for hundreds of miles. They were all people. Some were holding torches, some were wearing brocade clothes and walking at night. Everyone was carrying murderous aura.
Fear of death.
"These people must have been bewitched..."
Even the strange people who followed Qin Qiong suddenly felt troublesome. If there were too many ants, they could kill an elephant.
One million people vs. 30,000 people... This number is too disparate, and it's still on the plains. This is no different from seeking death.
The mana gathered together into the sky, forming a huge energy ball that lit up the earth.
Sun Wukong didn't say anything, Yinjiao took out a purple gold gourd and recited a spell.
That purple gold gourd can not only contain people, it can also contain everything in the world in a special way.
The sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds covered the full moon, a strange wind blew by, and the magic energy ball that gathered the power of thousands of people disappeared in an instant, and it seemed as if the energy ball suddenly exploded.
The only light left between heaven and earth is the shining power of Qin Qiong's men, all the soldiers, and the exorcists.
This is also the method of Silver Horn. It is not something special. It is ordinary sand in the sky. When it comes to the human world, every grain is a treasure.
These energies were like broken night pearls, sticking to the clothes of eighty of Qin Qiong's men.
But now, these treasures and broken sand are death runes.
But it was already too late. There were shouts of killing all around. They became torches in the night and prey.
People around Qin Qiong fell down unwillingly. They had fought with the king of Tang Dynasty in the north and south for more than ten years and had never died, but their bodies were cut into pieces outside the small city of Jiangzhou.
What about the exorcist? If he was surrounded by a hundred ordinary people at the same time, he would be hacked to death.
Blood dyed the earth red, five human limbs were flying in the sky, and screams combined with the sound of blood spurting dyed the night sky red.
Thirty thousand people facing a million people are like a drop in the ocean. After a few targeted attacks, only a few are left.
Suddenly in the darkness, an angry voice shouted, "Qin Qiong, you still won't surrender?"
Qin Qiong was suddenly startled and looked around. There were only a few people left, only a few dozen, and he was one of them.
Most of the 30,000 people he brought with him were killed, and most of them were captured directly.
Every general around him looked defeated.
He looked at the people who had followed him to the end and laughed miserably and said: "I didn't expect that I, Qin Qiong, have been fighting for many years and have never suffered a few defeats in my life. In this small Jiangzhou, I have never even seen Liu Hong's face, but I have been defeated so completely."
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"Liu Hong, you win, do you dare to show up and talk to me?"
In the darkness, Huang Shuren walked out and said: "Qin Qiong, are you qualified to talk to my master? Are you going to surrender or not? Ten thousand of your men have been captured by me. If you don't surrender, you only need to give me an order."
They can all be beheaded."
He waved his hand, and more than 10,000 Qin Qiong's men appeared in front of the formation in the darkness. Each of them was covered with five-flowered ribbons.
Some had missing arms, and some had half of their legs.
"Despicable!" Qin Qiong said angrily, "Despicable, Liu Hong, you are a despicable and shameless villain. Not only did you kill Chen Guangrui and seize his official position, but you also seize his wife. You have occupied Jiangzhou for nearly twenty years.
Why are there such villains like you?"
His voice cuts through gold and cracked stone, giving people a sense of justice and endless goodwill.
"Do you really want to see me that much?"
Sun Wukong's voice came from the void.
"You little man, if you dare to show up, I will definitely beat your head to pieces with the golden whip in my hand."
"You call me despicable. You are simply naive. Fortunately, you are still a general who has been fighting for many years. You are just a coward who cannot accept defeat.
In the face of war, there is no such thing as being upright and winning with heart. Strategy is really the best. If you capture your men and surrender, you will lose many lives. General Qin has never thought about this."
Following the words, Sun Wukong descended from the sky, his body still so majestic, like the only God of War in the world.
He didn't have any auspicious clouds under his feet, nor was he wearing golden armor. He was just casually dressed in cloth. But as long as he went to fight, no one in the world could ignore his existence, not even Qin Qiong.
"You..." He was so surprised that he was speechless.
Isn't this Liu Hong supposed to be a villain? His face is full of emotions, but why is he like a sharp knife drawn out of its sheath?
"Master Qin, soldiers are always willing to be deceitful, but you underestimated the enemy. You asked me to come out, and I came out too. What do you want..."
Sun Wukong's words were still spreading in the air, and Qin Qiong's man suddenly burst into flames. His whole body flashed with golden light and energy exploded.
He held the golden mace in his hands like two golden thunderbolts, "Liu Hong, you are not an ordinary person, but I must take you back to Beijing today."
"boom!"
He held up both maces and smashed them into the air. (To be continued)