Allure of the World - Chapter 333

[Chapter 333 The Fall of Snow City]

These people rushed towards everyone like beasts, whether men, women or children, if they were caught by them, they would be torn apart.

The soldiers of Daxing rushed up, and some of the soldiers who had just enlisted were so frightened that the half of their body was still in front of them and cried.

The people of the Western Zhou Dynasty are slaughtering the people in the city in the most brutal way. The massacre is a kind of psychological warfare. They use this bloody method to intimidate the opponent and try to make the opponent feel scared when they hear their name.

Snow City, this beautiful city, just stood up from the last round of massacres, and is about to suffer such heavy losses again.

A group of cavalry rushed over, still dressed in black, with thick beards covering most of their faces. These people only grabbed women, and they pressed them on their horses. Some horses already had two or three women, still in Reach out to catch women who are running for their lives!

The officers and men of Syracuse were no match for them at all.

The atrocities of the enemy irritated everyone, their eyes were split open, no one spoke, and no one fled. Just want to rush up and kill them!

Xiao Wu sent a signal, and Gu Lin used a slender white sword. He frowned, waving up and down and rushing to the front.

There were only Zhang Yang and Han Zhitao beside Ling Chen, Zhang Yang also sent a signal to summon his own people.

Ling Chen and Qing Yun went back to back, Ling Chen used the Blue Dragon Sword, Qing Yun used the Qiu Shui Sword, they blocked the enemy and saved the people of Xuecheng.

One by one, the people ran from the inside out, and one by one they were killed on the ground.

The archer had just drawn the bow and loaded the arrow, but before it could be fired, the enemy had already leaped up to grab the bow and arrow, and they were as agile as apes.

Soon, Ling Chen’s wolf team quickly entered Xuecheng and fought with the men in black.

At the same time, a pair of men and horses came in silently, with short swords and light armor, and they were people from Tsing Yi Tang.

At present, there is no one to command the enemy, and they form a united front in a tacit understanding, covering and supporting each other.

The people from Tsing Yi Tang quickly moved the people out.

On a small road ahead, the snow melted, but red meandering blood flowed down, like a red river.

“There is still a fierce battle above.” Ling Chen said in a low voice.

He led everyone forward with swords. At this time, no one thought of life and death, and no one thought of what would happen ahead.

More and more red is left from above. This is a road that is high and low. Go straight ahead and you will find the snow-capped mountains. Blood flowed down, like a dark red silk cloth slowly unfolding under their feet. More and more stumps, broken arms, corpses, heads…

Everyone tightened their faces, took a deep breath, and clenched the handle of the knife around their waists.

Ling Chen looked back at Qing Yun, he reached out and shook her cold hand.

Qingyun pulled out his hand. She is no longer afraid of these.

In front of her lies the corpse of a young soldier. There is no place below his waist, his face is bluish white, his eyes are open, and he is looking at the distant sky.

The blood on his body seemed to be drained, and there was a thick pool of almost black blood on the bottom of his body.

Qingyun squatted down and stroked his cold eyes. She finally cried.

It’s not weakness, it’s distressing. There are some feelings that can only be understood by personal experience.

She hates wars, but some wars have to exist. The war between the Western Zhou Continent and the Northern Wilderness Continent is doomed to be inevitable.

Come on then, Qingyun thought while walking.

Going forward, I saw a group of cavalry circling around some people like crazy.

One after another blue light rose into the air from time to time, and circles of people from the Western Zhou Dynasty were overturned in the air, howling and falling.

More and more Western Zhou people poured down from above. Cavalry infantry, scurrying around in the snow city.

Seeing the piles of bodies of Daxing soldiers lying here, Qingyun began to wonder why he didn’t see many Huo Jingyun’s people, it turned out that most of them had already died in battle.

Qingyun took out the soybean beads and was still around the group of people.

Some cavalry fell with a bang. The staff was chaotic just now, and Qingyun didn’t use poison, for fear of accidentally hurting his own people.

The people of the Western Zhou Dynasty reacted, “Wow” a few strange calls, and immediately someone surrounded Qingyun and them.

Qingyun threw a bomb, and the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty slowed down in the sound of the explosion.

Qingyun rushed into the encirclement and saw that the three people surrounded by them were Huo Jingyun, Zhang Shan and Chen Zhou.

The three stood back to back in the middle.

Huo Jingyun’s white shirt has turned red. I don’t know if it’s my own blood or the blood of my enemy.

His face was pale, his face was splattered with blood, his eyes were gloomy, and his mouth was tightly pursed. The black blunt sword carried a low dragon roar every time. There were only three of them, but the enemy couldn’t get close to him.

But with his staggering steps, Qingyun knew that he was injured.

Qingyun rushed in and handed each of them a pill, which was the antidote for her soybean beads.

Huo Jingyun immediately ate it in his mouth. Zhang Shan and Chen Zhou saw that Huo Jingyun ate Qingyun’s food without hesitation, and they also ate it.

In Qingyun’s subconscious, he regards them as his own. Now we must deal with the Western Zhou people in unison.

Although the battle between Huo Jingyun and Ling Chen was in full swing, he could not wait to kill each other immediately. Although she was Ling Chen’s lover, she never thought of letting Huo Jingyun die.

Huo Jingyun saw Qingyun with a smile on his face, but when he saw Ling Chen behind him, his face turned gloomy again.

The people from the Wolves and Tsing Yi Hall gradually rushed up, but they were quickly dispersed by the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Like beasts, they roared and rushed into the crowd. Western Zhou people were generally tall and sturdy. The beard on their face was left on purpose or glued on. Only a nose and a pair of beards were seen on their faces. Fierce eyes.

The more Ling Chen walked up, the deeper his heart sank. He swung his sword to kill a Western Zhou man who jumped over. Seeing more and more Western Zhou people swarming above him, Ling Chen understood that Xuecheng had already fallen.

He transferred five hundred people from the Wolves, and there were only less than three hundred people left, and there were less than one thousand people left from the two thousand people in Qingyun’s Tsing Yi Hall.

On the mountain in front, a large number of Western Zhou people are still pouring in.

Ling Chen said: “Let’s withdraw first. If we don’t withdraw, these people will be here.”

Qingyun nodded, she could see that Xuecheng had fallen. At present, these people can’t change the ending.

Huo Jingyun didn’t want to leave, all his soldiers in Xuecheng had already died.

The last battle of Snow City was also so tragic, this time, it was even worse than the last time. More people died.

Ling Chen turned around and looked at Qingyun, “Go!”

Qingyun nodded.

Huo Jingyun’s eyes were red, Zhang Shan and Chen Zhou did not pull him away, but his blunt sword mechanically waved.

The smell of blood permeated the dead ruins. The piled up corpses were hideous and terrifying, and the strong breath made one almost suffocate.

The few remaining Daxing warriors have forgotten their love for life, their parents who are looking forward to their return home, and their wives who are gradually withering away.

They were already roaring like trapped beasts, and they were going to perish with the evil enemy.

Huo Jingyun is in this state.

A large black cavalry swarmed over in the distance.

Qingyun yelled at Huo Jingyun: “What’s the use of you? You can’t save anyone! You can’t save Xuecheng! Let’s go, get out of here! Xuecheng won’t really be taken away by them!”

She and Zhang Shan dragged Huo Jingyun, who was already crazy, and ran forward!

The enemies behind are chasing closer.

[End of This Chapter]