You Qinjia was ordered by fate to take Chang Wei down, and before leaving, she didn't forget to give Wan Qiliang a hateful look, which she was used to seeing.
It was like a farce had come to an end, with unrelated people doing their own things, leaving Youqin Jiatian and Wan Qiliang standing in Chang Wei's room, wondering what they were thinking about.
"Do you really think it's him?" Wan Qiliang still didn't think it was credible, but looking at Youqin Jiatian's appearance, he had already made plans in his mind.
"Is it all over already? His misfortune may make some people relax their vigilance." Youqin Jiatian revealed his intention intentionally or unintentionally. Wan Qiliang did not choose to ask further. In fact, he did not tell her the situation. Such an opportunity, because Huangfu Yuexun's army had already passed the entrance, someone must have used this time to tip them off.
After passing the entrance, everything is covered with dark willows and bright flowers. Huangfu Yuexun never thought that the branch of the Nightmare Cult would be such a pleasant place. Although it is already winter, it is not difficult to see how beautiful this place is when the flowers are blooming in spring. Unfortunately, He wasn't in the mood to appreciate that right now.
"His Royal Highness Lie Wang has arrived, and this leader is not far away to welcome you." Youqin Jiatian walked slowly in front of Huangfu Yuexun, not minding that he was surrounded by his army, and the evil smile on his face looked into Huangfu's eyes. Yue Xun's eyes were dazzling.
"I am very happy to see the leader again. I wonder if the leader likes the battle brought by me?" Huangfu Yuexun's slightly pale face showed his current physical discomfort, and the twinkling light in his eyes showed that His restlessness.
"I am happy that Lord Lie has arrived in such a grand manner, but I wonder why the prince is here?" Youqin Jiatian glanced around, and all the soldiers had fearful expressions on their faces. They looked at him and saw the devil. generally.
"If the leader really doesn't know, I can let the people present tell you personally." Huangfu Yuexun's words made all the soldiers on guard, clenching their weapons, ready to fight at any time.
"It seems that this battle is inevitable." Although Youqin Jiatian said that he didn't want to fight, he was not afraid of it. What's more, this was his territory, so he had the final say.
Everyone knew that this battle was unavoidable, so Huangfu Yuexun's thoughts were divided and left to Wan Qiliang. He had not seen her since he entered here. Could it be that she had left here? So how can he be avenged for killing his son
"Distraction is fatal on the battlefield." Youqin Jiatian kindly reminded him, which earned Huangfu Yuexun an even more angry look in his eyes and a sneer on his lips.
"In that case, let's fight." Huangfu Yuexun was very suspicious of how he had been arguing with Youqin Jiatian for so long. He was so angry when he saw his face.
You Qin Jiatian retreated slightly. If they were to compete in numbers, they would naturally not have an advantage. However, all of them had martial arts skills. Those ordinary soldiers had no other place to go except to become dead souls under the sword.
According to the ratio of the number of people on both sides, it is almost five to one, five ordinary soldiers to one member of the Nightmare Cult. The speed of swinging swords is almost the same as the frequency of people falling. Neither side can take any advantage, but in this battle The war cannot stop like this, otherwise the consequences will definitely be more serious than the corpses on the ground.
You Qin Jiatian also joined the battlefield, and his target was naturally Huangfu Yuexun. Huangfu Yuexun was injured now and would not be You Qin Jiatian's opponent, so he had to dispatch his own secret guards to compete with him.
Huangfu Yuexun's secret guards seemed to be much harder to deal with than Helian Yunqian's dead soldiers. Without such brutal training, they would naturally not be able to truly disregard their own life and death. For them, Qin Jiatian It was an insurmountable high ground. Due to their timidity and lack of skill, their chance of victory was too small. So when You Qin Jiatian killed the last secret guard, Huangfu Yuexun gave the order to retreat.
Don't chase the poor bandits. Besides, the casualties on Qin Jiatian's side are not that considerable. If one person is missing, they will lose a support. It is not like the country's army can continuously replenish its strength through conscription.
Wan Qiliang mingled among the followers of the Nightmare Sect without appearing in public. Huangfu Yuexun naturally couldn't find her. She didn't want to be seen by Huangfu Yuexun, so as not to cause any more trouble. Sometimes that guy had already It is beyond Wan Qiliang's thinking range. Wan Qiliang walked to Youqin Jiatian, and the bloodstains all over his body shocked Youqin Jiatian.
"I'm fine. These all belong to others." Wan Qiliang had solved a lot of problems with her own hands. She felt guilty in her heart. Even in the situation of 'either you die or I die', this was the first time she truly felt Killing people and looking at others are completely different feelings. Even now, her hands and feet are still cold, and she feels bad in her heart.
Wan Qiliang's preemptive explanation made Youqin Jiatian feel relieved, but seeing Wan Qiliang's unhappy face, he was still very worried, "What's wrong with you? You look very uncomfortable."
"It's nothing, I'm just not used to it, you know? Today is my first time to kill someone." Wan Qiliang said with some self-deprecation. He is obviously not such a kind person, so why bother pretending as if he can't stand blood.
"I won't let your hands be stained with blood anymore." Youqin Jiatian originally didn't want Wan Qiliang to plunge into the darkness like him, but once these hands are stained with other people's blood, it will take the rest of his life to clean them off. No matter what, he still remembers the first time he killed someone. He looked at his blood-red hands and didn't cry, but he never dared to touch anything with his hands again, as if it would stain them, even when eating. Holding the chopsticks makes me feel extremely nauseous, as if I'm swallowing other people's blood. But once I get used to it, I realize that it's just that. Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. His actions will not bring relief to everyone, but it will gradually numb them. For him, killing became his own salvation.
"It's okay, I'm really just not used to it." Wan Qiliang comforted Youqin Jiatian and comforted himself. Isn't this the world like this? The capable ones massacre the incompetent ones, and the incompetent ones have no choice but to accept their fate, otherwise what will they gain even if they resist? Wan Qiliang has known for a long time that a person's destiny is most beyond his control. What can such a meager strength do? Faced with thousands of troops, is it lucky enough not to be trampled into a meat pie? Are there any expectations that I shouldn’t have
Youqin Jiatian held Wan Qiliang in his arms lovingly, not caring about the blood on her body, which made both of them look embarrassed.
Wan Qiliang snuggled in her arms, which was the warmth she longed for. They were both people who didn't know how to express their feelings, but a hug and a kiss were enough to mean everything. She listened to his strong heartbeat, and she seemed to get more and more... She looks more and more like a little woman.
"Huangfu Yuexun will definitely come again. Have you already thought of a countermeasure?" Although their casualties this time were not heavy, no one can stand it if they come again. It is not an option to continue like this.
"Looking at his appearance, it is impossible to retreat. Unless we have an overwhelming advantage, how long this war will last is a question." Youqin Jiatian may be bloodthirsty, but he has no power to restrain these chickens. Ordinary people say that whether he is disdainful or arrogant, it is difficult for him to act happily, so he simply avoids contact with this group of people. Moreover, in their eyes, he is completely a monster, so why bother him anymore?
An overwhelming advantage? Wan Qiliang thought to herself, but the smell of blood on her body disturbed her train of thought, "I think I'd better change clothes first."
Youqinjiatian nodded, accompanied her back to the courtyard, and ordered everyone, "Clean this place clean, everyone in the church must be buried." Youqinjiatian knew that there must be some who did not want to be buried here forever. people, but now they don’t even have the last choice.
On the other side, Huangfu Yuexun could be said to have lost his troops. Not only did he lose a lot of soldiers sent by his father, but even his own secret guards were wiped out. In this way, he hated Youqin Jiatian more than a little bit.
"My lord, what should we do now?" Mo Yu hid behind the team and witnessed the killing that was not a tragic one, but for him, it was enough to put a strong burden on his heart.
"What should be done, what should be done, that's what you would say when my father sent you, what's the use of you!" Huangfu Yuexun originally admired Mo Yu, but he didn't expect that he was just empty-handed and couldn't help with anything. , at most he occasionally made a few suggestions that were not constructive, and he didn’t know how to read people’s faces. Anyone who wasn’t blind could tell that he was in a bad mood, and he was so ignorant that at that moment he thought about leaving Mo Yu alone. Forget it here, maybe you can still get a good reputation for sacrificing your life for the country.
"I am incompetent, please forgive me, Your Majesty." Mo Yu was so frightened by Huangfu Yuexun's sudden anger that he knelt on the ground. Logically speaking, there was nothing wrong with him giving such a gift when he saw him, but now it seemed a little bit... Too embarrassed.
"Forget it, get up." Even if Huangfu Yuexun vents his anger on others, it will not help. His father only sent him such a person, who else can he use without him
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty." Mo Yu finally understood Huangfu Yuexun's moodiness in the past few days. He will definitely remember it better next time and will definitely hide away when he sees Huangfu Yuexun like this.
"Have you counted the casualties this time?"
"The total number of casualties is about 600, which is not too heavy in terms of quantity."
"Where is the team of elite soldiers sent by the emperor?"
"One died and eight were injured." To say that they are elite soldiers is just that they are physically stronger and more experienced than ordinary soldiers. They are not nothing against the demon cult members who live on the knife's edge every day. Mo Yu is here I secretly despised it in my heart.
"Tell everyone who is alive to be alert. The enemy may not attack at any time. You must be on standby at any time."
"Yes, Your Majesty, Wei Chen will go and convey it right away."
"Go down." Huangfu Yuexun waved his hand to ask Mo Yu to step back. He was also tired. The wounds on his body were already opening due to the previous dodges, and blood seeped into the bandages. This time the injury was really serious. They had brought him too much trouble, and he had absolutely no reason to forgive them.