The "followers" of the Qilin Sect are operating in Yuzhou.
With local people acting as spies, their every move is exposed under the other party's noses.
Wei Xiyin was not at all panicked. He still asked his subordinates to call him "Leader" and led his army to meet up with Wei Li.
after.
She led her army straight to Yingchuan in a swaggering manner.
The Shifang Sect set up a tight net at the border of Yingchuan, ambushing tens of thousands of people there, intending to wipe out the Wei family army in one fell swoop.
Cao Mo ordered everyone to be alert to the small black ball carried by Wei.
So the believers laid layers of traps around, and under the leadership of two old subordinates, they planned to go around to the rear of the Wei family army, cut off the Wei family army's food supply, and destroy their little black ball.
until……
The believers who were lurking in the rear were surrounded by female soldiers disguised as village women before they could attack the supply truck.
The believers were attacked from both sides by the Wei family army and the women's army, and the killing began...
A dull explosion sounded in the prosperous era.
But the sound is very small and the distance it travels is limited.
So Cao Mo was sitting in the county town and didn't hear any noise until the explosion was approaching.
He ordered his followers to set up a tight net.
However, he did not expect that Wei Xiyin would not be stingy with explosives and had no intention of hiding his whereabouts. After gathering all the troops, he bombed all the way from the border to the city gate.
Those so-called traps and ambushed believers became vulnerable under the repeated bombardment of explosives.
Just as she said, in the face of absolute strength, conspiracies and tricks are not worth mentioning.
The believers and the common people had never seen such a powerful weapon before. They were so scared that they pissed and shit, and crawled and cried for their lives.
"Run! It's thunder!" The screams were endless.
"Have mercy... We won't dare to do that again..."
Wei Xiyin remained unmoved and rushed to the city gate.
A few "Prosperity" missiles were thrown over, and the city gate collapsed.
Wei Xiyin saw the collapsed city gate and snorted coldly, "What an idiot! Even a hundred thousand soldiers couldn't stop the little black ball, and you still want to attack me with just these few people?"
She waved her hand and gave an order, and the army's shouts resounded through the sky. The army rushed towards the city gate and marched straight in.
The Wei family army was brave and heroic, and those believers were unable to resist at all.
As soon as Cao Mo heard the noise, he realized that something was wrong.
His father's death was still fresh in his mind, and he didn't want to follow in his footsteps. He hurriedly led his trusted men, not even having time to pack up his things, and shouted, "Quick, leave through the other gate!"
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
Dozens of faithful believers escorted the people to the rear gate of the city. The shouts and cries of killing from the city were getting closer and closer...
Cao Mo's expression was sinister, his hands clenched into fists, "I will avenge this sooner or later!"
The city gate slowly opened.
What they welcomed was not Zhuangkang Avenue.
Instead, it was Qin Shan and Wei Lang on horseback, and the five thousand well-armored soldiers who were surrounding the city gate.
Qin Shan said calmly, "Master Cao is such a shrewd person."
The city gates on all four sides have been surrounded. Unless Cao Mo can fly into the sky or escape underground, there is no way to escape.
Cao Mo's face changed drastically, and he said anxiously, "I want to see the prince!"
Qin Shan frowned slightly, "What prince? He's still trying to play tricks before dying."
Wei Lang could no longer contain himself. His elder sister had told him that it was this bad guy who had driven his father crazy and caused his elder brother to break his leg.
He wants to avenge his father and elder brother!
Cao Mo's face turned pale as paper in an instant. He didn't want to die!
"The prince is..."
He didn't finish his words.
Wei Lang suddenly clamped his horse's belly and rushed towards the people. He was tall and strong, and the feeling of oppression he gave people when sitting on the horse was very strong.
The sound of horse hooves disrupted Cao Mo's thoughts.
Seeing Wei Lang rushing towards him with a gun in hand, Cao Mo's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and he could not utter another word.
Behind him, there were constant screams from the city, and the roar of explosives could be heard from time to time. He could see the buildings in the city slowly tilting, and then they fell to the ground with a loud bang, turning into a pile of ruins and raising clouds of dust.
Dozens of believers protected Cao Mo in the middle, and two of them raised their swords to meet Wei Lang's attack.
The moment the weapons collided, a tremendous force struck. In just one blow, the cultist was knocked out of his hand by the long tasseled spear in Wei Lang's hand, his knuckles torn, and blood flowed down his palm...
Everyone was shocked.
Is this the strength a human can possess?
Wei Xiyin searched all over the city for Cao Mo's figure. The Luoxue Sword was not stained with blood. She killed several attacking cultists, but the sword light still shone with a hint of coldness.
The scouts urgently reported: "Miss, Cao Mo has been spotted at the rear gate. He has been surrounded by Commander Qin and Erlang Jun's troops!"
Wei Xiyin nodded upon hearing this, turned her horse around and rushed to the city gate behind.
Some secrets can be revealed by Cao Mo even if he goes to the underworld.
When she arrived, all of Cao Mo's close associates had been killed by her brother.
Cao Mo was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his clothes stained red with blood, and the splashed blood covered his face, neck, and hands...
Facing Wei Lang sitting on his horse and looking down at him, he finally felt the fear of death.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll tell you everything..."
Wei Lang looked up at the sound of horse hooves, waved happily, and pointed at Cao Mo lying on the ground, "Sister, I caught him!"
Cao Mo was lying on the ground, and when he saw Wei Xiyin appear, he felt like he had seen a savior.
The young man in front of him was like a living devil, and no matter how much he pleaded, it was useless.
Women... should always be soft-hearted.
"I was wrong... I was forced. My biological father rebelled, and as a son, how dare I not observe filial piety? I was forced!" Cao Mo said with tears in his eyes, trying to make her believe it.
Wei Xiyin nodded expressionlessly, "Then?"
Cao Mo thought there was hope, and hurriedly said, "Cao Mingyuan deserves death, but I am innocent. I don't want to harm anyone, and I don't want to mess up the world. I can reveal the whereabouts of the remaining evildoers of the Ten Directions Sect, as long as you are willing to let me go..."
"It's too late."
Wei Xiyin said calmly, "If you realize your sins and face death calmly, perhaps I can leave you an intact body."
"He's so afraid of death that he's even willing to curse his own father just to save his own life. He's truly Cao Mingyuan's son. Like all of us, we're all beasts, worse than pigs and dogs."
Wei Xiyin dismounted, holding Luoxue in her hand, and walked towards him step by step with an indifferent expression.
He said, "You have caused so much suffering, used the Wei family, and harmed my father and brother to this point. I cannot bear the hatred in my heart unless I kill you with my own hands."
The shadows of the footsteps gradually grew larger.
Cao Mo stared at the expressionless woman in front of him in horror. The distance between them was getting closer and closer, and he kept crawling backwards, trying to get away.
"Don't come over! I don't want to die!" Cao Mo stepped back in fear, shouting.
Wei Xiyin ignored him and continued, "As for the whereabouts of the remnants of the Ten Directions Sect, I have no interest in knowing. As long as they are still in this land, they will all be caught sooner or later. There is no need for you to provide any information."
She was so confident that she disdained Cao Mo's confession.
Wei Xiyin slowly raised the falling snow, like the scythe of the god of death.
"So, go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
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