Qin Muyan took out two light machine guns and gave one to Yang Lan'er. The two of them took advantage of the terrain and swept wildly at the advancing soldiers.

“Da da da!”

Yang Lan'er thought that the sound of bullets being fired was quite pleasant to the ears.

The bullets naturally did not cause any pain to this group of people. The most they felt was a slight hindrance in their movements, but they felt nothing else.

The light machine gun has a wide strike area, but in terms of power, it is certainly not as powerful as a sniper rifle.

Many bullets, even if they hit the head, got stuck in the flesh and did not cause any harm to this group of people.

Seeing this, Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er played for a while, then put away their guns at the same time. With a "clang" sound, they pulled out their swords and rushed into the pile of soldiers with their swords sharp.

He thrust his sword left and right, hitting whatever he pointed at, killing with every move.

Not long after, headless corpses fell where Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er passed by, and a lot of blue flames floated out, gradually turning into crystals and disappearing into the air.

A blue fire represents one of his soldiers. The general was going crazy. Didn't the national teacher say that they were no longer dead? Why could the two people in front of him know their weaknesses and attack them easily? Although the strength of this group of soldiers reached the innate level, it was forcibly improved by forbidden techniques. After the technique was performed, everyone fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up until a stranger broke into the mausoleum.

Therefore, they have no time and opportunity to familiarize themselves with their own strength and improve their skills.

No wonder Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er could crush them with their strength as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Stop, stop it all." Seeing the soldiers disappear one by one, the general's eyes were bloodshot and he yelled in panic.

But Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er would never listen to his nagging. Instead, they became even more fierce and merciless when they started fighting.

Qin Muyan is rich in practical ability, while Yang Lan'er does not regard this group of people as human beings, so she will naturally not show mercy.

"Stop, let's retreat back to the mausoleum and never come out again, isn't that enough?" The general's hands holding the reins were shaking. He realized that even if everyone went forward, the only consequence would be that everyone would disappear.

Yang Lan'er took the time to look at him and chuckled, "Why, you want to retreat into your turtle shell when you can't win? Waiting for another chance to strike?"

The biggest reason why the two of them would not be soft-hearted was that the general's original purpose was the military base. If he succeeded, it would be hard for them to imagine how many people would still be able to survive in the military base.

Those were the backbone of China, and they were all killed by this group of people. I'm afraid that China, which has just recovered some of its national strength, will fall into crisis again.

At the same time, this group of people are full of fighting spirit and have completely inherited the aggressive mentality of their previous life. By then, the whole of China will suffer.

How many people can deal with a group of innates? Even if their skills and strengths are somewhat inconsistent, they will grow and synchronize with each other in the continuous battles. The later it gets, the harder it will be to kill them.

"I can swear that we will retreat to the mausoleum and never come out again." The general had been fighting for many years and this was the first time he felt so powerless. He did not understand it during his lifetime, but now he felt the pain and sorrow of those who had lost their country and their families. It must be said that this was actually quite ironic.

"I'm sorry, we've met twice, but I don't believe that you have a bad record." Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

They were the ones who led this group of people here. If they really wanted to cause great suffering to all the people, she and Qin Muyan together could not bear the guilt. What future would they have in their cultivation? Seeing that his argument was not working, the general finally understood what it meant to be speechless and unable to defend himself. It turned out that deception in war would also bring bad consequences.

"All troops listen up, retreat back to the stone formation immediately and open it with all your strength." The general didn't want to admit that he, who had never been afraid before, actually felt frightened after waking up hundreds of years later.

He was not afraid of facing powerful enemies, but he was afraid that his brothers would be killed one by one. They could not afford to die...

Upon hearing this, the soldiers who were originally rushing forward and ready to die quickly poured into the stone formation.

Even if Qin Muyan chased them with all his might, each swing of the sword took time. Soon, most of the remaining people withdrew from the stone formation.

The general was the last one to enter. He swung his sword to block Yang Lan'er's sword, but he could not withstand the force and almost fell into the stone formation in a panic.

Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er stood in front of the stone formation, still extremely calm.

After wiping his bloodless sword, Qin Muyan said leisurely, "How long can this formation last? I don't believe that this formation doesn't require energy to maintain."

Yang Lan'er touched her chin and swung the flying sword in her hand. The treasure is different. It can kill people without staining them with blood. Although it is not so handy, it is much more useful than an ordinary sword.

Well, these soldiers were not human, so there was no blood to shed. Apart from corpses and debris, there was no blood at all at the scene. Instead, there was a smell of rotting corpses.

After all, they were human beings who lived more than 800 years ago. After their souls were scattered, the witchcraft also disappeared, and the corpses naturally decayed faster than usual.

"The witch's forbidden technique should have a lot of restrictions. I really don't know how long you can stay awake?" Yang Lan'er didn't sympathize with these people at all. They voluntarily accepted this forbidden technique, which was against the will of heaven. They should bear the price they deserved.

What's more, they are still restless and want to continue the war? Do they really think that the Mongol cavalry can still be invincible?

"That's right. I have plenty of time to play with you. At worst, I can get a few tons of gunpowder and blow up the entire underground mausoleum." Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er had similar ideas. This group of non-humans must not be allowed to become a future problem. Who knows when he will remember it and whether he will bring people out to cause trouble?

This group of people still have all the aggressive spirit they had in their lifetime and will never be content. At least, Qin Muyan doesn't believe in oaths. They have even sold their souls, so oaths are useless.

The general, who had just stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, felt like he was about to collapse when he heard about gunpowder, especially when Yang Lan'er mentioned witchcraft. He realized that the enemy had already known these things about him, no wonder they knew their weaknesses.

Moreover, gunpowder was a banned substance in ancient times, so ordinary people naturally could not touch it. But now, I heard the enemy speak of several tons of it? Even if the mausoleum was strengthened, it was not strong enough to withstand such a crazy attack.

"What do you want?" The general's voice was hoarse. He felt extremely tired and regretful. If he had not been living in his memories before his death, and wanted to wipe out the roots and complete a greater sacrifice to our emperor, and did not provoke these two people, how could the mausoleum be in danger? Unfortunately, ordinary people could still escape, but he did not. The mausoleum was here, and he could not escape. Moreover, they were a group of people who could not see the light after all.

OK, I will update it tomorrow... Yeah, tomorrow...