Martial Sage

Chapter 983: The Devil

Three hissing shouts, rushed to the sky, shaking the fertile field.

When the roar stopped, the blue nightmare sword held in the air suddenly unsheathed, and the cold voice slowly sounded.

"Knowing the reason, this city should also change ownership!"

The cold light flickered, and the blade shook slightly.

Amidst the whispered Qing Ming color, redness overflowed from the neck, and after a while, a large amount of blood mist spewed out.

When the Blue Nightmare sword was being scabbed, the Greatcloak was silent, and Tang Hao turned around.

Even the figure holding half of the blade, there was a touch of pain and a bit of surprise on his face.

Next second.

The head slid down from between his neck and rolled to the ground with a bang. The headless body also crashed to the ground.

The back slowly leaving, coldly issued an order.

"Kill all the others in the city."

"A letter to Dawangcheng, let Mu Dongjiao wash his neck clean, three days later, let's slaughter the city!"

Domineering words linger in this area, and the fresh blood exudes the blood of blood, which adds a bit of depression in this area.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The scream was accompanied by the crisp sound of sword fighting.

After a while, the cry stopped abruptly, leaving the muffled sound of the heavy object to the end.

The soldiers standing on the periphery of the field, seeing the straight figure coming, seemed to carry a natural pressure, which made people have to stand in awe.

Standing up straight involuntarily, watching the Daoist Ying strode towards the outside of the city, the scene seemed like a military parade.

Taking the rein of the horse handed by the school lieutenant, Tang Hao turned on his horse, glanced at the bloody corpse mountain like a purgatory in the world, and waved his hand.

"The stench here is too strong, damp and bloody, not suitable for camping."

"The whole army is out of the city, let's garrison outside the city!"

...

The mist was filled with thin water, and the towering peaks stood on the desolate ground, quietly guarding the fortified city not far away.

Several long lines of rebels were placed in front of the city gate, and the soldiers holding soldiers in rows on the tower were like sculptures, standing upright, with extreme caution.

The sound of footsteps came from the top of the city, stunned the birds that fell on the ground outside the city, and the chopping nails vibrated, and there was a voice shouting.

"All wake up! Datang's soldiers must have reached the border of our territory at this time!"

"We must always be ready to support!"

There are tiny horseshoes breaking through the mist, faintly heard, horseshoes are in a hurry, and there are a lot of people.

The soldiers guarding the city secretly shook the sword in the handshake and looked at the end of the avenue in unison.

On the three-foot-wide avenue, horses mingled in bursts, and people appeared.

The blood stains on the tattered armor were dry, the dark red colors were intertwined horizontally and horizontally, and the buns were scattered on the shoulders, looking extremely embarrassed.

Before reaching the city, he already roared.

"Quickly open the gate! I want to see General Mu Dongjiao!"

The soldiers at the head of the city frowned and recognized the generals, and the embarrassing appearance of this group of people was the first to be cold by three points.

"General Cha? Is this an enemy attack? Lost the city?"

The figure stopped under the city forcibly resisted the anger in his heart, secretly clenched his fists, and glared at the generals at the head of the city.

"It has nothing to do with you! You have to inform General Mu that it is!"

The guard stood up from his side and looked at the leader of the city coldly.

"We are here with Datang intelligence. If you miss the military plane, please weigh it yourself."

For a long while.

There was a voice coming from the top of the city.

"Open the door!"

Amid the creaking sound, the heavy wooden door was pushed open by three or five soldiers.

The hundreds of knights outside the door galloped in.

The soldiers patrolling in the city and those who were training, looked at the hundreds of people who shuttled outside the field, and they were shocked at first.

After seeing the tatters of these clothes and reluctance, the armor is fragmented and incomplete, it suddenly became clear in my heart.

They showed strange looks, surprised, ridiculed, or gloating.

The defeated general does not have the slightest dignity.

What's more, the loss is a mess in a place considered to be a moat.

"Yeah! Is this a defeat?"

"Hey, he usually relies on General Mu's prestige and arrogance, but he has a face when he returns to the city in this embarrassed appearance!"

"What's the face! It must be a flop! Otherwise, I wouldn't be so impatient to find General Mu, and punishment is inevitable."

"The city's high walls are thick and stretch for several miles, but I didn't expect it to be crushed like this! Tsk tsk, if we want to talk about this war, we still have to look at our King City. These defenders are unreliable!"

There must be some cynicism, although it is rustling, and the volume is lowered, but some harsh words still fall in the ears of Cha Enwu.

The guard looked at the gloomy face lying on the horse's back, slowly approached and comforted.

"General Cha, the chief culprit of the city's mishandling is that Shin Tae-hee's subordinates, who didn't listen to orders and did their best."

"Don't blame yourself too much, let alone listen to these good things."

"When I see General Mu later, I don't need General Cha to come forward, and I will give the general the reason for it. If it is the punishment, the subordinates are willing to bear the responsibility together with the general!"

The figure on horseback smiled sternly and turned his head.

"The city fails, no matter what the reason, the chief who is stationed in the city is duty-bound."

"You can drag me out of danger, it's already not easy, this fortune teller was picked up by you! If you let you carry this sin, then I, the general, will be too unsuccessful to live."

Seeing that the guard had to defend himself, General Cha gave a tragic smile.

"A defeated general is like a lost dog. They are right."

"But after all, it is a fact that the city has been lost, and how to make up for it is the top priority."

"I will call on General Mu, step into the battlefield again, and regain the glory that I lost."

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