Countless banners fluttered in the wind, and whistled as they rushed into the battlefield. Millions of soldiers roared as they rushed into the battlefield.
Great Zhao's military camp had turned into a battlefield! More than a million people were fighting with each other. They were wielding their swords, and slashing at each other!
Suddenly, there was a flash of fire. Suddenly, the entire military camp was filled with electric sparks. Then, there was a loud rumbling sound, and an earth-shattering explosion suddenly erupted in the heart of Great Zhao's military camp!
The violent explosion had blown a hole of several hundred feet in the heart of the camp. Everyone in the heart of the camp — regardless of whether they were friends or foes, regardless of their rank — was blown up into the sky, and scattered into pieces of flesh.
Then, the entire military camp suddenly caught on fire. The fire was raging, and quickly spread. It had spread over five hundred miles in the blink of an eye. Moreover, it was still rapidly expanding to the surroundings!
Bursts of yellow smoke and black fog soared into the sky, and rapidly spread over the entire battlefield in this windless and cloudless weather!
This smoke was obviously added with something. Everyone who smelled the yellow smoke felt dizzy. Moreover, their minds seemed to have fallen into an inexplicable confusion. They screamed wildly, and waved their swords madly. They didn't care if they were friends or foes, and started to fight in a chaotic manner!
The black smoke rose and spread. Everyone who smelled it felt powerless. It seemed that they couldn't even control their eyelids. Their weapons fell to the ground with a 'clang' sound. They could only look at the enemy's snow-white swords with a terrified look on their faces as they slashed at their bodies …
The green smoke rolled and rose. Everyone who smelled it felt excited. It seemed as if their bodies had suddenly become congested with blood. They used their inexhaustible strength, and roared as they slashed at their enemies. …
The thick purple smoke blew out. Everyone who smelled it felt as if they were in a dreamland. Moreover, the blood vessels in their bodies surged. They suddenly lifted their tents, and found themselves surrounded by beautiful women …
They couldn't help but shout excitedly, and pounce on them like perverts. Obscene laughter, strange cries, and screams of struggle … these sounds were unbearable to the eyes!
These things turned out to be all kinds of drugs that the Golden Horse Riders Department had spent more than ten years to collect. Some of them were smokes that could make people feel powerless. Some were poisons, and some were aphrodisiacs …
All in all, there were all kinds of poisonous smokes that could make people lose their bearings here! Furthermore, as it burned, it continued to emit and …
There was more and more poisonous smoke, and as it rose, it kept drifting towards the mountains. However, it was blocked by the bandits and drifted back, continuing to cover the sky above the battlefield. It was as if there was a huge magnet here that kept the poisonous smoke from drifting away.
Towards the end of the war, there was no organization and discipline. Everyone was killing based on their instincts. Whether it was the generals or the soldiers, they had all fallen into a state of confusion.
Inside Diwu Qingrou's tent …
Jing Meng Hun was fully clothed. He was counting the time. Finally, he stood up and shouted, "It's time for us to move out! All members of the Golden Horse Riders Department were to assemble and attack! Target: King of Hell Chu! "
"Yes!" Everyone replied in unison.
Jing Meng Hun was about to stride out when someone suddenly shouted angrily from outside, "How can this be? I want to see the Prime Minister! I want to see the prime minister! "
It was the General of the Heavenly Dragon, Yu Han.
He had rushed inside while speaking. He bumped into Jing Meng Hun, "King Level Expert Jing, where's the Prime Minister?"
"The Prime Minister isn't here. If you have something to say, tell me," Jing Meng Hun replied coldly.
"What's going on?" Yu Han angrily pointed at the chaotic battlefield at the foot of the mountain. His eyes were bloodshot, "What kind of a shameful way of fighting is this?"
"General Yu, what are you talking about?" Jing Meng Hun looked at him with dissatisfaction.
"I only want to ask … who gave the order to blow up the camp?" Yu Han asked with grief and indignation.
"It was me! I, Jing Meng Hun, gave the order. The Golden Horse Riders Department carried it out. What's wrong? "Jing Meng Hun snorted and asked.
"What's wrong?" Yu Han roared in anger. Suddenly, he grabbed Jing Meng Hun's lapel. He clenched his teeth and asked, "Why? Why did you do this? "
"This is the Prime Minister's order! You can ask Prime Minister Diwu if you have any doubts. "Jing Meng Hun looked at Yu Han's hand and said in an ice-cold voice," Let go! "
"Bastard!" Yu Han was extremely indignant. He suddenly slapped Jing Meng Hun's face and said angrily, "You could've detonated the explosives ahead of time. That way, Iron Cloud would've borne the brunt of the explosion and the smoke! Why did you have to detonate the explosives after our people had rushed in? "
"This is a crime!" Yu Han screamed in grief and indignation, "Iron Cloud is finished! But we're also finished. Do you know that? You son of a bitch... those are my brothers! My soldiers! My soldiers! "
Jing Meng Hun reached out his hand and stroked the place where he had been slapped. His eyes were like an eagle's. They contained suppressed anger and a faint murderous intention, "General Yu, you don't have the right to speak in this matter! I, Jing Meng Hun, have a good grasp of the timing. It was also the Prime Minister's arrangement. Now, you let go! I won't haggle over the fact that you slapped me! "
Yu Han angrily shouted, "I slapped you? Bastard! Even if I cut you to pieces, it won't be enough to compensate for your heinous crimes! This is murder! This is a deliberate rebellion! I want to see the Prime Minister! I want to see Diwu Qing Rou! "
The murderous intention in Jing Meng Hun's eyes grew more and more intense, "General Yu, there are some things that you can't say."
Yu Han pulled out his sword with a 'clang' sound. Then, he crazily rushed towards Jing Meng Hun and slashed at him. He cursed, "You executioner... you and Diwu Qing Rou are executioners..."
Suddenly, Jing Meng Hun reached out and grabbed his neck. He lifted his tall and sturdy body up. He clenched his teeth and fiercely said, "Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are? Your soldiers? Can't your soldiers be killed? Don't tell me you have a lot of face? Do you believe that I won't kill you as well? "
Yu Han struggled with all his might, "You dare! Kill me if you have the guts! If you don't kill me, Jing Meng Hun, I will... "
Suddenly, a 'kacha' sound was heard. Yu Han's neck was bent to one side. Blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Jing Meng Hun in disbelief. Then, the light in his eyes slowly disappeared. Only a pair of stiff eyes were left. They were full of anger and hatred!
Unexpectedly, Jing Meng Hun had already broken his neck.
Everyone in the tent suddenly cried out in alarm. Then, they became dumbstruck. [Jing Meng Hun has beaten a General to death?]
"You're overestimating your capabilities!" Jing Meng Hun coldly snorted. He casually tossed Yu Han's corpse far away and said, "Follow me! We're going to kill King of Hell Chu! "
The news of Yu Han's death at the hands of the Iron Cloud's assassins soon spread throughout the Great Zhao's barracks.
Yu Han's hundred-thousand-strong army was the only unit that Diwu Qing Rou had left behind to bring up the rear. Moreover, Yu Han was a man of virtue and prestige. He loved his soldiers very much. So, he had always been supported by the soldiers. Now that Yu Han had died, the army had no leader. So, it had become even more chaotic.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers wept at the same time.
"Take revenge for the Great Commander! Kill all of those Iron Cloud bastards! "Someone suddenly yelled out crazily with tears streaming down his face.
"Go! Kill those bastards! "Dozens of people galloped out of the ranks on their horses. They then rushed towards the battlefield in a frenzy.
"Take revenge for the Great Commander..." a rumbling sound was heard. Thousands of people rushed out in a frenzy.
"Rush up!" Tears streamed down the deputy general's face as he clenched his teeth, "Kill them ruthlessly!"
A rumbling sound was heard as the hundred-thousand-strong army rushed up the hillside. Then, they rushed down like a sudden waterfall.
The thirty-thousand-strong cavalry of the Golden Horse Riders Department also rushed in another direction as these people rushed down the hillside.
The hilltop had been densely packed with people a moment ago. But, it had become empty now.
A cool breeze blew, and a burst of thick smoke drifted over, and covered the hilltop. The thick smoke dispersed, and a black-robed figure appeared on the hilltop. He looked down at the battlefield in full swing, and heard the earth-shaking battle cries. Diwu Qing Rou crossed his hands behind his back. His eyes were calm and gentle as he looked down.
It was as if the bloody tragedy below had nothing to do with him.
His black robe was fluttering in the wind. Diwu Qing Rou's beard was also gently fluttering. His face was calm and cool. He looked like an immortal.
He looked like this for a long time. Then, he gently sighed. He took out an invisible mound from his bosom, and placed it on his palm. He stared at it for a long time. Then, he opened his palm and softly said, "Go."
The invisible mound flapped its wings and flew up with a flapping sound. It circled in the air, and then disappeared without a trace … as if it had melted into the air.
This was a message for Yin Wu Fa, Yin Wu Tian, and the others who were guarding the Great Zhao Prefecture's capital. Diwu Qing Rou had only written a few sentences on the message that the invisible mound had carried — [Wash the prefecture with blood. Exterminate the Imperial Clan!]
Then, Diwu Qing Rou's seal appeared.
Diwu Qing Rou faintly smiled as he looked at the disappearance of the invisible mound. He looked in Chu Yang's direction, and softly said in his heart, "King of Hell Chu, I owe you. But, don't forget that you also owe me. You and I will meet again in the Upper Three Heavens. At that time... ha ha... "
Then, he took a deep breath, and looked at the battlefield. Then, he turned his head, and looked at the direction of the Great Zhao Prefecture. There was reluctance and unwillingness in his eyes. But, he didn't say anything in the end. He just let out a long sigh...
After a long time, Diwu Qing Rou spoke in a sad and low voice. It seemed as if he was talking in a dream, "The Lower Three Heavens... is over? I'm afraid that I, Diwu Qing Rou, will never return to this place in this lifetime... "
The sky was getting brighter and brighter. The morning wind was also gradually blowing. It was getting stronger and stronger. The poisonous smoke that had originally shrouded the battlefield seemed to have completed its mission. It began to slowly drift away.
The poisonous smoke was disappearing faster and faster along with the sound of the wind.
A gust of wind came, and the smoke rushed to the summit. It shrouded Diwu Qing Rou's thin figure. The thick smoke dispersed, and Diwu Qing Rou's figure disappeared without a trace...
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