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There was no more singing, dancing and music in the camp, but it was still noisy and swaying.
The adults from the capital were shot through before they could shout questions or flee in panic.
The majestic soldier waved the man hanging on the spear with one hand. The man was not dead yet, his hands and feet were struggling and twitching, as if dancing, blood gushed out and dripped to the ground, and the carpet bloomed with blood flowers.
The soldiers from the capital outside the camp were also being massacred. Some resisted and some fled to all directions. However, this gorgeous camp was like a spider web, and the moths that had entered the web had only one way to die.
Those who resisted were hacked to death with knives, those who knelt down were pierced by spears, and those who escaped were shot away by arrows.
Fire, blood, and figures collided randomly, and shouts and laughter set off a new commotion.
Soon, all the people from the capital here turned into dead corpses. The picked up corpses were thrown on the ground, and Ankangshan's thick feet stepped on them, making a creaking sound.
"I was worried that this little bastard Wu Ya'er would snatch my title and not be able to enter the capital, so you guys impatiently sent me here." He said, "It's only now that you covet my troops. It's too late. Bar."
The camp tent was raised, and the golden feather screen shone brightly in the firelight, making it impossible to look directly at Ankang Mountain standing at the door.
"Captain, kill all these people." A general laughed and pointed at the corpses on the ground.
There were still undead corpses tumbling around and screaming. No soldiers went up to make a cut, but instead watched and listened with interest.
"The ones responsible for escorting are the soldiers and horses of Xuanwu Dao." Another general pointed in one direction, "More than 300 people are also in the urn."
A horn sound like a howling wolf came from the night wind that smelled strongly of alcohol. The officers and soldiers who were sitting eating meat, drinking and joking were a little puzzled.
"What is this sound?" A Xuanwu Taoist soldier held a piece of wolf meat and bit it hard, and joked vaguely, "Did you bring live wolves with you?"
Fan Yangbing, who was toasting and joking with him next to him, suddenly showed his fangs, raised the wine jar in his hand and hit the Xuanwu Taoist soldier on the head.
Drinks and blood flew everywhere.
At the same time, blood was splashed everywhere else. Fan Yangbing, who was sitting and laughing, turned into a wolf and knocked down the Xuanwu Dao soldiers.
The burning bonfire became dim, the laughter turned into screams, the smell of alcohol was mixed with fishy smell, and the red fire in the night seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist.
The soldiers crawling in a drainage ditch trembled.
"Xiang Nan, we, don't we go back to rescue them?" A companion whispered tremblingly.
Xiang Nan, who was at the front, didn¡¯t even look back: ¡°Can we save them?¡±
The companions looked at the dark night behind them, smelled the strong smell of blood, and heard the cries of ghosts and wolves becoming more and more clear in their ears. This was not a camp, this was the Temple of Hell. They were like moths throwing themselves into the fire, but they really escaped like this.
"We are not escaping, we are going to report the news." Xiang Nan corrected, "There is a rebellion in Ankang Mountain. We have to notify the soldiers and horses in front of the city and the capital, otherwise everyone will be in ruins, and"
And it¡¯s not certain whether you can escape.
He didn¡¯t say this.
"Go quickly." He shouted in a low voice and crawled forward quickly.
Yes, it is a useless sacrifice to look back now. The companions no longer asked questions and held their breath silently along the ditch, following Xiang Nan as he stalked in the night. The sound of Fan Yang soldiers running seemed to be everywhere above their heads.
After the killing, the torches illuminated the scene. Sun Zhe stood there and looked down at the corpses on the ground with a satisfied expression.
"My lord, the number is wrong." A general came over and said, "More than a hundred people are missing."
Sun Zhe was immediately surprised: "What? How come there are a hundred people missing?"
"While drinking, people came and went." A general knelt down, "We didn't pay attention."
¡°It¡¯s natural to be convenient after drinking too much, but I didn¡¯t expect that some convenient people would never come back.
"There is no such thing as Xiang Nan." Another general inspected the dead body and ran over and shouted, "He ran away with his men."
"Xiang Nan?" Sun Zhe touched his beard and said, "Did you find anything? He is indeed the son-in-law of Governor Li of Jiannan Road."
The general next to him snorted disdainfully: "Don't talk about the son-in-law of Jiannan Road, what will happen if my father-in-law comes? This is not Jiannan Road, this is the world of our Fan Yangjun."
The brightly lit and noisy camp was finally left behind. The team of more than a hundred people quickened their pace, and there was a rustling noise on the ground.
"Where are we going?" someone asked in a low voice.
The night was so vast that I was so confused that I couldn¡¯t tell the direction for a while.
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"One of them ran away?" Ankang Shan, who was standing in front of the camp, looked at Sun Zhe who was kneeling in front of him and asked in surprise, "Not only did he run away from the camp, but he also fought his way out of your encirclement with one gun and one horse?"
Sun Zhe¡¯s head was almost on the ground: ¡°Maybe he fell into the ditch and died.¡±
A general next to Ankangshan looked ferocious: "Have you seen any corpses?"
Sun Zhe trembled: "It's so late at night that the ditch is so thick that I haven't found it yet."
"That means he may have run away!" the general roared, holding the sword in his waist and about to chop off Sun Zhe's head, "What use do you have!"
Sun Zhe looked pale and raised his head and shouted: "That man is the son-in-law of Li Fengan of Jiannan Road"
"I don't know if it was the words Li Fengan or other reasons, but Ankangshan raised his hand to stop the general's falling sword.
"That's all. If a person runs away, just run away. Don't worry about him." He said.
Another general glanced at Sun Zhe and said in a low voice: "Captain, this man has such skill at a young age and should not be underestimated. If we don't get rid of him now, I'm afraid he will be in serious trouble."
Ankangshan laughed, his flesh trembling: "Of course the son-in-law chosen by Li Fengan is extraordinary. However, if an extraordinary person like Li Fengan is dead, what can happen to his son-in-law? The general trend of the world is irresistible."
He raised his hand.
"Raise the flag!"
Two strong military men carried a large flag and stood behind Ankang Mountain. It roared and unfolded. Under the bright torch, the big characters on it, "Destroy the traitor Quan Hai Luo Shiqing", fluttered in the wind.
"It is said that I have 150,000 sons to follow me to the capital, to be on your side, and to defeat the rebellious ministers!"
"It is said that all the righteous people in the world will follow me to the capital, and I will stand by your side and fight against the rebellious ministers!"
Countless soldiers and horses emerged from the night, roaring like thunder.
"Qing Jun's side! Fight against rebellious ministers!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com