Yun Qingluo estimated the time and went to the training ground behind the enemy army to release the Xuan Army soldiers one by one.
Xiao Yi urged, "The drugs have already taken effect on those people, and they are on alert. Now is the time to act."
Before releasing the Xuan Army, Yun Qingluo sent a telepathic message into the space, saying, "I am currently in the training ground of the enemy camp. When you are released later, please do not make any noise to avoid being noticed."
General Long was delighted to hear Yun Qingluo's words and quickly agreed, then repeated the instructions to the soldiers.
Once Xuanjun had adjusted his condition, Yun Qingluo released him.
Before they could adjust to their new environment, Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo found Long Tianque.
"General Long, the medicine has taken effect, and now is the best time to launch an attack. Also, we need to leave ahead of schedule, so we'll leave this place to you. Please take this letter to your Emperor when you return to the capital."
Long Tianque wanted to ask something more, but Mo Beichen stopped him, saying, "The effects of the medicine are temporary; General Long cannot delay."
Long Tianque hid the letter in his chest and nodded heavily.
With a solemn expression, Long Tianque raised the flag high. He took a deep breath and then gave a loud and decisive order to attack.
"Charge!"
This roar seemed to pierce the sky, reverberating throughout the entire battlefield.
Upon hearing the command, the crowd instantly ignited like flames, shouting in unison and brandishing their weapons as they surged forward like a tidal wave.
Their shouts echoed through the heavens and earth, filled with boundless killing intent and determination.
At the same time, the group of people who were leisurely eating and drinking ahead were suddenly awakened by the sudden shouts of killing.
They looked up in astonishment, staring at Xuan Jun who had appeared before them like a ghost, and were momentarily dumbfounded.
Some people even rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were hallucinating.
"I... how come I see Xuanjun? Am I seeing things?" one of them muttered incredulously.
"Haha, you must want to kill them so much that you dream about it at night. But wait... I think I saw them too!" Before the other person could finish speaking, the smile on his face froze.
Just then, someone finally reacted and shouted in terror, "It's bad! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The Xuan army has come to ambush us!"
However, it was already too late.
The wine they were drinking had been drugged. As the drug took effect, they all felt weak and powerless, and their originally agile movements instantly became slow and clumsy.
Although these people had sensed that danger was approaching step by step, a strong desire to survive and a sense of resistance welled up in their hearts, and they tried to cheer up and fight back.
Unfortunately, their physical condition meant they were powerless to turn the tide of battle despite their determination to fight.
Before he could even pick up his weapon, he was decapitated, his blood splattering everywhere.
This battle turned into a one-sided massacre by the Xuan Army.
The Xuan Army soldiers charged into the crowd like tigers descending a mountain, their swords flashing and heads rolling to the ground as easily as harvesting ripe crops.
As the slaughter continued, the Xuan army soldiers became increasingly excited, their eyes gradually turning bloodshot, and they fell into a state of near madness.
"Kill them! Slaughter them all, leave no one alive! Let the blood of our enemies defend the supreme glory and status of our Xuancang Dynasty!"
"Xuan Cang will surely win! Xuan Cang will always be the best in the world!"
"Kill them!"
The roars echoed through the sky, deafeningly loud.
Xuanjun had suffered cruel torture at the hands of the puppet army and the ghost army many times before, and his heart was filled with endless anger and hatred.
Now that they finally have a chance to vent their anger, they will naturally not hold back.
Each time the knife in his hand was stained with blood, it seemed to become sharper, its cold gleam sending chills down one's spine.
Long Tianque sat upright on his tall horse, gazing at the overwhelmingly bloody and cruel massacre before him, a complex emotion rising in his heart.
He knew full well that such a victory was not honorable, and could be described as an unfair one.
From a realistic perspective, as long as one can ensure that the final fruits of victory are firmly in one's own hands, everything else seems unimportant.
As for... a victory that is not honorable?
Long Tianque spat out a mouthful of venom with a fierce look in his eyes.
Qiong Yi, in alliance with the Ghost Continent and the Void Continent, attacked the Holy Sky Continent with that rotten poison, and also created the puppet army and the ghost army. It was they who broke the rules first.
They won this battle fair and square.
After Mo Beichen, Yun Qingluo, and the other Xuan soldiers rushed out, they planned to leave.
"Master, all our people have arrived." Yun Ying and Feng Tianxing came to Yun Qingluo's side.
Yun Qingluo glanced at the crowd and nodded when she saw that the number of people was about right.
"Leave a few familiar faces here to follow General Long," Yun Qingluo instructed.
Yun Ying was slightly taken aback, then understood Yun Qingluo's thoughts and turned to look for someone.
Mo Beichen has already released the plane.
"Xiao Yi, that's really powerful, it can even mute the sound." Yun Qingluo turned around and looked at the plane in mid-air.
"Let's go, let's get on quickly." After saying that, Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen boarded the plane first and headed straight for the cockpit.
After everyone boarded the plane, Mo Beichen piloted it towards Beijing.
Yun Qinglu specifically instructed the flight to proceed slowly.
“I’m worried they won’t be used to high-altitude flight. Also, there are no flight paths in the air. Let’s go slower. If we go slower, will we be able to get there by tomorrow morning?” Yun Qingluo asked.
Mo Beichen nodded. "We should be able to reach the capital before dawn tomorrow."
Yun Qingluo smiled happily.
Finally, it's time to go back.
"Ah Chen, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."
Currently, only she and Mo Beichen are in the cockpit, so she can freely enter and exit the system.
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen was in a dilemma. He seemed to like everything that Luo Luo had brought out.
Yun Qingluo glanced at this hidden foodie and smiled indulgently, "Wait here."
After saying that, she entered the system.
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