"Chug, tug, tug, tug!"

Blue sky and white sun.

From the sky, thunder fell one after another.

The Taoist priests in the temple were relatively calm, but others hiding in the courtyard were frightened.

They were already looking at the Beiyan soldiers who were charging in with horror. At this moment, they were startled by the sudden thought of Lei Yi, and their three souls and seven souls seemed to fly out together.

"It's thundering, it's thundering."

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

"Ah, I don't want to die."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Fight them."

There were cries of women and children, men shouting for death, and some kneeling and kowtowing to beg for mercy.

But as the "thunder" sounded, there was no movement. There was no rain in the sky, and even the sounds of people shouting and killing on the ground disappeared.

Looking again, the fierce-looking knight had fallen in front of the man, without any breath.

There were also those soldiers who followed the cavalry commander, all of them lay dead on the ground, each one looking bloody and bloody.

There were big holes in the armor, which seemed to be made of paper.

The Taoist stepped forward at this time and squatted in front of the cavalry general.

"General!"

"The poor Taoist said there is divine punishment, why don't you believe it!"

The Buddha's retribution will wait for the next life. If you practice good deeds, you will get good rewards in the next life. If you practice bad deeds, you will fall into the evil path in the next life.

And the retribution of the cyber gods.

It's a countdown of five four three two one.

The cavalry general did not know that his initiative to attack the temple and prepare to kill Miao Zhu had activated a program and had consequences and impacts that were far beyond his imagination.

It also released the restriction that Yun Zhongjun had on a certain cyber god.

More precisely.

This gave her an excuse.

——

at night.

A dragon swam down from the upstream Wujiang River, crossed the main Yangtze River, and passed through the Huajiang River.

At this moment, we also arrived near Yangcheng.

Dozens of ghosts and gods walked down from the dragon's spine. Following the moonlight, their smooth and translucent goggles looked at the Yan Bing camp in the distance, reflecting the shadow of the camp.

Each of these ghosts and gods are wearing strange and close-fitting armor, with black helmets with soaring ponytails on their heads, thunder whips and palm thunders around their waists, and what look like thick sticks on their backs, but are actually rocket launchers.

thing.

Each one was fully armed and looked at the camp in the distance with animalistic eyes, as if they wanted to tear apart all the living people in the camp.

But all their actions and orders must obey the black helmet on their head and the laws of heaven received from the horse tail on the black helmet.

“Didi, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di, di!”

Urgent sounds kept coming from the ears, and various lights and images kept appearing in front of the ghosts and gods. Lights and shadows were generated in their minds, telling them what they should do next.

One by one, the ghosts and gods arrived at the predetermined location, and then several people formed a group and took out their weapons and began to wait.

"Heavenly decree!"

"Eliminate all factors that hinder the passage of ghosts and gods and the stable operation of the little hell."

"The human world, the Yan Army."

"The unstable factors ranked first, and the Heavenly Host has been approved and allowed to be annihilated."

"Ghosts and gods' mobility permissions are unlocked, and the black-helmeted and horse-tailed legions are on standby..."

"Danlong weapon system permissions unlocked..."

When the plan was generated, a mechanical countdown sound began to be heard.

"Countdown."

"Five, four, three..."

The ghosts and gods stand quietly in the distance, like a stone sculpture.

As the countdown ends.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the distance, the fire on the river lit up, and then the military camp in the distance was set on fire.

Not one place, but all the military camps as far as the eye could see were set on fire.

One shot down.

There was only a sea of ​​fire in the military camp that stretched for who knows how many miles. No one could be found in the military camp covered by artillery fire, and even the screams and howls could not be heard at all.

In the remaining military camps, the Yan soldiers rushed out of their tents and saw this scene, and instantly went crazy.

"What's going on?"

"Where did the fire come from? Such a big fire?"

"Someone is attacking the camp!"

"The fire came from heaven and fell from heaven."

"There are ghosts, there are evil spirits, and there are evil spirits rushing over outside the camp."

Immediately afterwards, dozens of ghosts and gods appeared.

There are ghosts and gods waving sticks, lightning flashes, thunder bursts, and those who touch them immediately fall down.

If you knock it, you will die; if you rub it, you will fall to the ground and twitch.

Each of these ghosts and gods is tall and strong, possessing inhumanly powerful physiques, and it is unknown how they practiced the stick technique. They look like they are possessed by the stick saint.

Those soldiers had never seen such a scene before. Every one of them was so frightened that they screamed and ran away wildly in the dark.

There were ghosts and gods carrying the rocket launcher on their backs, blasting away the strong camps one by one, and then advancing forward with heavy and steady steps.

The soldiers in the camp fled immediately, without even the courage to step forward.

In the sky, there are also a large number of medium-sized drones following the Danlong, spitting tongues of fire from the sky, and forming a criss-crossing net with these dozens of ghosts and gods.

Tens of thousands of people were constantly harvested and surrounded by this encirclement net, and were finally chased to the river. A large number of soldiers either desperately rushed towards the ghosts and gods with fierce eyes, or fell into the river in despair and drowned.

Overnight.

One hundred thousand Yan army soldiers and auxiliary soldiers in the camp were completely wiped out.

The next day, when Wen Ji arrived here on horseback with his troops, what he saw was this scene.

On the river and tidal flats, layers of corpses were squeezed together.

Under water.

Dense vine demons kept pouring out, dragging the corpses under the water, and then disappeared.

The vine demon even jumped to the ground and dragged the corpses on the ground into the river.

As the sun rose completely, the corpses were no longer visible on the river and ground, and they seemed to have been devoured by the vine demon.

The rest.

There is only the bright red river under the sun.

Looking back, the empty camp looked like it had been swept by a hurricane, leaving only a mess.

Yesterday, in the extremely dense camp with hundreds of thousands of men and horses, only the ownerless horses were left running around, wandering around the ground in confusion.

Even the evil birds that usually came to eat the carrion after the wars in the past did not dare to hover in the sky now and avoided this place from a distance.

——

In Yangcheng.

After Wen Ji got off the horse, he did not take off his armor. He just sat on the main couch of the military tent in the camp, leaning to the side and staring blankly outside. He didn't come back to his senses until dark.

At this time, the battlefield was basically cleaned up, and someone returned to report to him.

Wen Ji quickly asked: "Where are the people? Are there still people alive?"

The other party shook his head and told Wen Ji that from the generals down to the pawns, none of the Yan soldiers survived, and not even a single corpse could be found.

Except for the movements they saw from a distance at night, they could not even imagine what happened last night and what terrible things those Yan soldiers experienced.
To be continued...