These people pounced on everyone like wild beasts, no matter men, women or children, if caught by them, they would be torn to pieces.
The soldiers of Daxing rushed up, and some soldiers who had just joined the army were frightened by the half body still in front of them and cried loudly.
The Western Zhou people were slaughtering the people in the city in the most brutal way. The massacre was a kind of psychological warfare. They used this bloody method to frighten the opponent, trying to make the opponent frightened when they heard their names.
Syracuse, this beautiful city, has just stood up from the previous round of massacres, and it is about to suffer such a heavy blow.
A group of cavalry rushed over, still dressed in black, with thick beards covering most of their faces. This group of people only arrested women, and when they were caught, they were pressed on the horses. Some horses already had two or three women, and they were still there. Reaching out to catch the woman running around for her life!
The officers and soldiers of Syracuse were no match for them at all.
The atrocities of the enemy irritated everyone and made their eyes tear open. No one spoke, and no one ran away. Just want to rush up and kill them!
Xiao Wu sent a signal, and Gu Lin used a slender white sword. He frowned tightly, waving up and down and rushed to the front.
Ling Chen was only surrounded by Zhang Yang and Han Zhitao, and Zhang Yang also sent a signal to summon his people.
Ling Chen and Qing Yun were back to back, Ling Chen used the Canglong Sword, Qing Yun used the Autumn Water Sword, they blocked the enemy and saved the people of Xuecheng.
Group after group of people ran out from the inside, and group after group were killed on the ground.
The archer has just drawn the bow and arrow, and before it can be fired, the enemy has already jumped up to grab the bow and arrow. They are as agile as apes.
Soon, Ling Chen's wolf team quickly entered Snow City and fought with the man in black.
At the same time, another pair of men and horses came in silently, with short swords and light armor, they were from Tsing Yi Tang.
With no one commanding the enemy, they formed a united front in a tacit understanding, covering and supporting each other.
The people in Tsing Yi Tang quickly transferred the people out.
On a small road ahead, the snow has melted, but what flows down is red meandering blood, like a small red river.
"Fighting is still going on above." Ling Chen said in a low voice.
He led everyone forward with a sword swing. At this time, no one thought about life and death, and no one thought about what would happen in front of them.
There are more and more red spots left from above. This is a road with ups and downs. If you go straight ahead, you will reach the snow-capped mountains. Blood flowed down, like a dark red silk cloth slowly unfolding under their feet. More and more stumps, dead bodies, heads...
Everyone tensed their faces, took a deep breath of air, and clenched the handle of the knife at their waists.
Ling Chen turned his head to look at Qing Yun, and he reached out to shake her cold hand.
Qingyun pulled out his hand. She was no longer afraid of these things.
In front of her lay the body of a young warrior. The area below his waist was gone, his face was blue and white, his eyes were open, looking at the distant sky.
The blood on his body seemed to have drained out, and there was a thick pool of almost black blood under his body.
Qingyun knelt down and put his hands on his cold eyes. She finally cried out.
It's not weakness, it's distress. There are some emotions that can only be understood by personal experience.
She hated wars, but some wars had to exist. The war between the Western Zhou Continent and the Northern Wilderness Continent is doomed to be inevitable.
Then come on, Qingyun thought while walking.
Going further, I saw a group of cavalry circling around some people like crazy.
Waves of blue light rose into the air from time to time, and circles of Western Zhou people were overturned in the air, howling and falling.
More and more people from the Western Zhou Dynasty poured down from above. Cavalry and infantry, running around in Snow City.
Seeing the piles of corpses of Daxing soldiers lying here, Qingyun began to wonder why he didn't see many of Huo Jingyun's men. It turned out that most of them had already died in battle.
Qingyun took out the soybean beads and they were still on the periphery of the group of people.
Some cavalry fell with a crash. The people were chaotic just now, Qingyun didn't use poison, for fear of accidentally hurting his own people.
The people of the Western Zhou Dynasty came to their senses, "Wah-wah" screamed a few times, and immediately people surrounded Qingyun and the others.
Qingyun threw a bomb, and amidst the sound of the explosion, the Western Zhou people slowed down.
Qingyun rushed into the encirclement and saw that the three people surrounded in the middle were Huo Jingyun, Zhang Shan and Chen Zhou.
The three stood back to back in the middle.
Huo Jingyun's white shirt had turned red. I don't know if it's my own blood or the blood of the enemy.
His face was pale, blood was splashed all over his face, his eyes were gloomy, and his mouth was tightly pursed. The black blunt sword carried a low dragon's cry every time, there were only three of them, but the enemy couldn't get close to him.
But with his staggering steps, Qingyun knew that he was injured.
Qingyun rushed in and handed each of them a pill, which was the antidote for her soy bean.
Huo Jingyun immediately put it in his mouth and ate it. Seeing that Huo Jingyun ate Qingyun's food without hesitation, Zhang Shan and Chen Zhou ate it too.
In Qingyun's subconscious mind, he regards them as his own. Now we must deal with the Western Zhou people in unison.
Although Huo Jingyun and Ling Chen were fighting like a raging fire, they wished they could kill each other immediately. Although she was Ling Chen's lover, she never wanted to let Huo Jingyun die.
Huo Jingyun smiled when he saw Qingyun, but when he saw Ling Chen behind him, his expression darkened again.
People from the Wolves and Tsing Yi Tang rushed up gradually, but they were quickly dispersed by the Western Zhou people.
They rushed into the crowd roaring like beasts. People in the Western Zhou Dynasty were generally tall and strong. I don’t know if the beards on their faces were left on purpose or glued on. Only a nose and a pair of beards were visible from the lush hair on their faces. murderous eyes.
As Ling Chen went up, his heart sank. He swung his sword to kill a Western Zhou man who jumped over. Seeing more and more Western Zhou men rushing up, Ling Chen understood that Xuecheng had fallen.
He transferred 500 members of the wolf team, and there were only less than 300 left, and less than 1,000 of the 2,000 people in Qingyun's Tsing Yi Hall.
On the mountain in front, a large number of people from the Western Zhou Dynasty were still pouring in.
Ling Chen said: "Let's withdraw first. If you don't withdraw, these people will be here."
Qingyun nodded, and she could see that Xuecheng had fallen. At present, these people cannot change the ending.
Huo Jingyun didn't want to leave, all his soldiers in Xuecheng had already died in battle.
The last battle of Xuecheng was also so tragic, this time, it was even worse than last time. More people died.
Ling Chen turned around and looked at Qing Yun, "Let's go!"
Qingyun nodded.
Huo Jingyun's eyes were red, Zhang Shan and Chen Zhou held him and refused to leave, he swung his blunt sword mechanically.
The smell of blood permeated the dead and silent ruins. The accumulated remnants are hideous and terrifying, and the heavy breath makes people almost suffocate.
The remaining few Daxing fighters have already forgotten the nostalgia of life, their parents who are eagerly looking forward to their return home, and their wives who are gradually withering.
They were already roaring like trapped beasts, and they wanted to die together with that evil enemy.
Huo Jingyun was in this state.
A large number of black cavalry rushed over in the distance.
Qingyun yelled at Huo Jingyun: "What's the use of you doing this? You can't save anyone! You can't save Xuecheng! Let's go, get out of here! Xuecheng won't be taken away by them!"
Together with Zhang Shan, she dragged Huo Jingyun who was already crazy and ran forward!
The enemies behind are getting closer and closer.