"Because you were born in the wrong place...!"

Hearing Yuwen Qi's unwilling voice, Xi Zhicai sighed inwardly and slowly lowered his raised hand.

"Throw stones!" As Xi Zhicai made his move, several messengers beside him shouted at the same time.

The soldiers on both sides of the valley also threw the stones they were holding down.

"Boom boom boom!!"

In an instant, stones rained down, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Yuwen Qi, who was speeding along, was unable to dodge in time and was hit by a rock the size of a human head, dying instantly.

His face still bore the despair and confusion of someone on the verge of death.

The rain of stones continued to fall, quickly forming a pile that blocked the exit. Yuwen Qi's body was also buried under the pile of stones.

"Are they trying to kill us all?"

"Run!"

Upon seeing this, the soldiers of Yuwen's troops behind them also panicked.

Seeing that the exit was about to be blocked, they hurriedly increased their escape speed.

"Quickly, quickly, throw all the stones down!!"

Above the valley, the officers of the Red Ribbon Army shouted loudly, and the soldiers responsible for throwing stones threw the stones down even harder.

Many of the Yuwen soldiers who rushed to the vicinity of the boulders were also killed by falling rocks; not a single one was able to escape from the dense barrage of falling stones.

Within half a quarter of an hour, the exits on both sides of the valley were completely blocked.

"It's over!"

Looking at the blocked exit, the Yuwen soldiers all wore expressions of despair.