Late at night, the bright moon was in the sky, outside Changxiang City, the body was covered with blood, and the sky was filled with blood.

A mile away from Changxiangcheng, a red light soared into the sky, and a black-armored soldier rushed around the military camp, and no one could escape.

The long halberd was in his hand, and he waved left and right. Every time he attacked, a group of soldiers fell to the ground and died.

He no longer knows how many people he killed.

Facing an ordinary soldier with no ability to cultivate his ability, in front of him, there is no big difference from massacre.

The martial artist has a solid meridian in his body, a continuous Dou Qi, a restrained breath, a solid internal organs, and a great strength, which can compete with thousands of people. The Dou Qi is released, and the blessing weapons are spread throughout his body, like steel bars and iron bones, and the bows and crossbows are not invaded.

The leader of the enemy sergeant has long been killed by Yu Sheng. The opponent's low-level cultivation level is simply vulnerable to Yu Sheng.

Standing in the enemy formation and slashing wantonly, the remaining two thousand soldiers were almost the same combat power as the two thousand soldiers who had previously sieged the city. Compared with the rest of his life, he was like a strong man who was completely incomparable to a baby.

At this moment, corpses were everywhere and blood was everywhere, but every enemy soldier fled, all bravely stepped forward, and died one by one under the long halberd that had been in the rest of his life.

After using Dou Qi for a long time, fine beads of sweat appeared on Yu Sheng's forehead, and his whole body was covered with Dou Qi, but no drop of blood was splattered on his body, and even on the war horse, there was no trace of blood.

This is a massacre without any suspense. The rest of his life struggled to vent his anger.

The enemy generals were full of unwillingness and horror before their death, and their eyes full of fear, this picture was still vivid in my mind.

A person who does not regard other people's lives as life, but before his death, he falls into great fear. If this general knew that the rest of his life was furious and crazy because he had killed two hundred soldiers by him and rushed into his camp, I wonder what he would think.

But no matter what, he would never know. Yu Sheng Changzhang pierced the man's chest and followed the trend. The leader's body immediately cracked in half, and he didn't even have time to use Dou Qi to defend himself.

He completely frightened the momentum of the rest of his life.

Which general who led the army would do such a thing? This is completely unpredictable. Even if he has been killed until now, the soldiers in the enclave did not know that Yu Sheng was the leader of the black-armored Iron Cavalry of the Eastern Prince's Mansion, and the commander of the troops stationed in the enclave this time.

"Huh!" Another blow was slashing hard, and a red light radiated. The three soldiers who came forward were cut open with their chest armor, and blood came out instantly and fell to the ground and died.

The remaining soldiers had no formation at all. They just surrounded the Yu Sheng in the middle, and moved forward with the spear in their hands, but the man no longer dared to move forward.

Yu Sheng's eyes were cold, and he turned around and swept the circle of soldiers surrounding him. There were about a thousand people, and there were many soldiers outside. During this moment of wanton chopping and killing, leaving behind a corpse on the ground, and there were about two or three hundred enemy troops killed in total.

The enemy no longer stepped forward and did not attack for the rest of his life. The battalion had achieved the effect he wanted. The sergeant in front of him was obviously a new army that had been temporarily gathered, and the combat effectiveness of the enemy who had just captured the hills was not at the same level. Moreover, he killed himself like this, but there was not even a single one of these sergeants who escaped, so he naturally guessed why.

Normally, if you kill the enemy generals, the enemy's formation will immediately disintegrate and be defeated like a mountain of defeat.

None of these soldiers escaped at the last moment. Judging from their eyes and movements, all the soldiers were frightened. The soldiers in front even had some legs trembling and had no fighting spirit, but they did not flee.

Then there is only one explanation, not that they don’t want to escape, but that they can’t.

Yu Sheng probably recalled the battles he had experienced before and probably understood the situation.

The enemy I encountered at the beginning probably had been trained for a period of time, but they were obviously new recruits. They knew how to cooperate with the formation and knew some key points of killing the enemy. Therefore, in the first battle, 300 black-armored soldiers died, which was directly related to the tactics and combat effectiveness.

Imagine that if the army I encountered last time had the current combat power, I was afraid that the black armored iron cavalry could wipe out the opponent as much as possible, but the number of casualties would be reduced by at least half.

The first time I encountered it was not considered a regular army in the enclave. The enclave was known as one hundred thousand soldiers, sweeping across the entire area and unifying the mountains and rivers. If there was only such combat power, the situation would be so ridiculous that the world would be.

This time, the enemy troops encountered were not only those who attacked the hills on the hills, whether they were siege cities or the soldiers who were now staying in the camp, who obviously had not received long-term training. They only knew the most basic slashing weapons and were forcibly dragged onto the battlefield. Such soldiers could only act as cannon fodder on the battlefield and had no other function. Among the 1,000 enemy troops who rushed up the hills before, only a few of them were elite troops.

From the war reports sent back by the soldiers on both sides, a few of the enemy soldiers who attacked the hills had their own cultivation, probably some of them had middle and high levels of monks, which was exactly this.

The emergence of some enemy troops caused a large number of casualties to our side.

During the process of killing the enemy, Yu Sheng's mind gradually became calm and quickly analyzed the situation. This way, it was possible to judge that all the soldiers in front of him were temporarily recruited by the generals of the enclave to the front line. As for what method they used, it was self-evident at this moment.

Yu Sheng stopped slashing the long halberd, sat quietly on the horse, and wrapped his whole body with a red fighting spirit. In the darkness, it looked like a god of killing in the darkness.

Although the soldiers around him surrounded Yu Sheng in the middle, they did not dare to step forward. The enemy troops standing in the front were all pale and trembling all over at this moment, and the soldiers behind them were not much better.

After killing so many people and killing enemy generals, Yu Sheng's anger has almost been vented. If you continue to kill and deal with these enemy forces without combat power, it will be a unilateral massacre. With Yu Sheng's cultivation and combat power, you will try your best to kill all the remaining more than a thousand enemy troops.

"Okay, stop." Yu Sheng's eyes were still cold, but he didn't step forward to kill. His tone was a little low, but his murderous intent was suppressed by him, so he tried to calm down: "You don't have to force yourself to come forward to fight. I probably know your situation and I can't help it. Now your general has been killed. Even if you don't go forward to fight, nothing will happen."

Yu Sheng's voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating. This small voice was swept by the martial arts level fighting spirit and was clearly transmitted into the ears of all the enemy troops. They did not move any movement and still surrounded Yu Sheng tightly, but still did not take a step forward. In the eyes of all the soldiers, in addition to fear, they added surprise. They didn't know why Yu Sheng said these words, and they couldn't analyze them.

"General

Death, subsequent reinforcements are also coming. If you continue to fight on the battlefield, you will eventually die in battle. If you die in battle, your family will be even more insecure." Yu Sheng looked around and continued, "If you understand what I mean, it means you understand. If you cannot understand, see you again on the battlefield later."

After saying that, Yu Sheng gently knocked his horse's belly and slowly moved forward. The sergeant in front of him saw Yu Sheng step forward, and the fear on his face suddenly became strong. Instead of retreating, he advanced. Several people held spears in their hands and poked straight towards Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng's face turned cold, and the long halberd in his hand waved anger. He heard a few crisp "cracks" sounds. The soldiers who came forward felt a lighter in their hands. The spear that had just grabbed in their hands had been cut off by Yu Sheng, but they did not lose their lives.

Yu Sheng glared at the soldiers who had just stepped forward with cold eyes, and frightened the few people immediately spread to the ground, crawling backwards frantically, and then stopped, but their legs trembled and they could not stand.

Even so, they did not escape.

He glared at these people, and the rest of his life ignored them, but instead knocked his horse's belly lightly and continued to move forward slowly.

The sergeant in front of him actually slowly retreated, giving way to let Yu Sheng get out of the siege.

Fear is written on everyone's face. What happened today is probably something that these soldiers will never forget.

After walking out of the siege, there was a flat ground in front. In the distance, there was the city wall of Changxiangcheng. Yu Sheng turned his horse's head and faced the enemy's sergeant. In addition to the deep fear, every soldier's face turned into surprise.

Yu Sheng rode alone in the camp, slashing and fighting for the slashing. He originally thought that this was a killing god, but now he was leaving and no longer killing the people who attacked him. This made the soldiers fear and a little more confused.

"If any enclave generals ask, tell them." Yu Sheng's tone was low and his voice was cold: "Enclave, my Dongwang Mansion is determined to win. If you continue to resist, you can only be counterattacked by the thunder of the Dongwang Mansion. The black-armored iron cavalry led by me killed five hundred people. I will pay back the blood debt of each person with the heads of five enclave officers. I will do what I say. As for you..." As he said that, Yu Sheng raised the long halberd in his hand, pointed at the enemy in front of him, and said: "What should I do behind it, do it yourself!"

After saying that, he turned his head and thought about moving towards Changxiangcheng without looking back. He left a group of enclave soldiers, looking at each other. It was not until Yu Sheng entered Changxiangcheng that they felt like they were amnesty and breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Sheng wanted to kill in the camp, and the red fighting spirit soared into the sky was no different from the God of War.

Slowly, in the camp, the discussion began to be discussed just now, and the discussion became louder and louder...

Yu Sheng rode his horse and returned to Changxiang City. This time he rode alone in the camp, killed the enemy generals, and completely vented his anger. Now, Yu Sheng's heart is nothing more than cold.

He knew the enclave general's plan, and after he knew it, his heart became even colder.

In order to achieve the final victory, they forced the people to the battlefield. In order to prevent them from escaping, they threatened their lives with their families to nail these unarmed people to this battlefield and become cannon fodder to destroy their combat effectiveness.

Entering Changxiangcheng, Yu Sheng turned over and dismounted, handed the horse to the sergeant beside him, and ordered: "All centurions, gather!"
Chapter completed!