Chapter 740 There is no such thing as a third time. We must put an end to this trouble today!



Chapter 740 There is no such thing as a third time. We must put an end to this trouble today!

After the incendiary bomb exploded, the burning horses and the Yigui people who were sitting on the horses and had not yet had time to jump off let out earth-shattering screams.

"It's our turn..." She turned around and faced the stunned soldiers. Her voice was not loud, but every word was powerful.

"Third time is better than last time. Today we must put an end to all future troubles!"

Chang Hu was the first to come back to his senses, and drew his sword: "Open the city gates, those who hold guns, protect the things in your hands. Even if you lose your life, you can't lose your gun!"

"Cavalry Battalion, follow me and charge out to kill these invading beasts!"

"Kill!" The team of a hundred people roared in unison. These taciturn young people had flames of rage in their eyes.

They have waited for this day for too long, for their parents who were used as human shields and for their compatriots who died tragically on the border.

Gu Yanchen held his wife's shoulders and said, "You stay in the city."

"No!" Ran Qingxuan took out his usual pistol from the space.

"I want to see them defeated with my own eyes." She stroked her abdomen gently, thinking of Toya who was buried at the foot of Maoling Mountain, and an indescribable look flashed in her eyes.

The heavy city gate slowly opened, and Chang Hu took the lead and rushed into the sea of ​​fire, followed by the Northern Qi cavalry like a torrent.

The surviving Yigui people still wanted to resist when they saw the city gate was open, but they saw the general who was rushing in the front suddenly raised a black box.

"Try this!" Chang Hu pressed the button, and the sonic weapon worked again. The nearest Yigui soldier held his head and screamed, with blood oozing from his ears and nose.

Something had been placed in the ears of the Northern Qi war horses, so they had adapted to the sound waves. The cavalry rushed forward and took the opportunity to kill the defeated troops, reaping the spoils like chopping melons and vegetables.

Tarrou fled in a panic with the help of his personal soldiers. Looking back, the walls of Hulu Pass looked like the fangs of a giant beast in the firelight.

He finally realized that this was not a punishment from heaven at all, but something more terrifying than a punishment from heaven...

The hands of mortals can actually wield divine power!

"Tell Wencha Suhe..." Taru coughed up blood, his eyes full of fear.

"He messed with the wrong people..."

Inside the barbarian ghost camp, the smell of blood mixed with the scent of herbs.

Tarrou was dragged into the main tent by his personal soldiers, the linen bandage around his severed arm soaked with blood.

He looked up at Wen Cha Su He who was sitting on the throne...

The new king, who was half Northern Qi, was stroking a gilded wine cup, ignoring his miserable condition.

"With an army of 30,000, are you sure only 8,000 will come back?" A tribal leader with tattoos all over his face slammed the table and his bone necklace rattled.

"Wen Cha Su He! Is this the battle you said you must win?"

Wen Chasuhe sipped the mare's milk slowly and leisurely: "Why are you in such a hurry, Chief Qiyan?"

He narrowed his phoenix eyes that he inherited from his mother in Northern Qi and said coldly: "At least we know that the so-called heavenly punishment is nothing but man-made."

There was a sudden silence in the tent. Tarrou coughed up blood and sneered: "Man-made? Your Majesty, do you know that when the lightning and fire fell from the sky..."

"Shut up! How can a defeated general speak so much?"

Wen Chasuhe suddenly jumped up and smashed the golden cup on Taru's forehead. Blood flowed down his face, which had just been bandaged, and dripped onto the wolfskin carpet.

A sneer suddenly came from the corner, and the man in the black robe slowly raised his head, revealing half of his scarred face.

This person had a black leather eye patch on his left eye, but his right eye was terrifyingly bright.

"As stupid as a pig." Wen Chabuji's voice was hoarse like the friction of gravel, no longer as loud as a silver bell.

Wen Cha Suhe's face was as gloomy as water, but he rarely lost his temper.

This sister who used to gallop across the grassland so proudly has now become like a ghost, neither human nor ghost. He feels a chill down his spine every time he looks at her.

"If Princess Buji has any insightful ideas, please just speak up," said the Qiyan leader sarcastically.

The leaders of the other two tribes exchanged glances...The friction within the Yigui royal family was a good opportunity for them to raise their prices.

Wenchabuji's body trembled slightly under her black robe. She would never forget the "maid" who served her...

How did those seemingly weak and boneless hands calmly cut off her breasts, and how did they place explosives on the Black Water Pond altar and blow up one of her eyes...

"Isn't that a punishment from heaven?" A malicious light flashed in her one eye.

"It's a woman."

"Woman?" Wen Cha Suhe finally became interested.

"Speak clearly!"

Wen Chabuji sneered, and when he was about to speak, a sharp horn sounded suddenly outside the tent.

The personal soldiers rushed in in panic: "Report! The Northern Qi army is less than ten miles away from the camp, but... they are standing still!"

Wen Cha Su He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "It's just bluffing! Pass the order down..."

"Your Majesty!" Another person rushed in, his face full of fear.

"In the sky... there is a black spot appearing in the sky!"

Before he finished speaking, a rumble like muffled thunder was heard in the distance, the ground began to shake, and the wine vessels on the table clinked.

Wenchabuji suddenly laughed like a night owl, and turbid tears flowed from his one eye: "Here she comes... She comes..."

When the first bomb fell on the nearest tent, Wen Cha Suhe was still dazed by the deafening explosion.

Until he saw the leader of Qiyan being blown away by the wind and hit hard against the tent pillar, followed by the second and third...

"Quickly protect the king!" The personal guards rushed forward without regard for the danger and protected Wen Cha Suhe in the middle.

Wen Chasuhe was pushed to the ground. Looking through the gaps in the swaying curtains, he saw the night sky lit up by the fire as bright as day.

In the distance, black dots were swooping down from the clouds, getting bigger and bigger... until...

"boom..."

The blazing shock wave tore the main tent apart, and the last thing Wen Cha Su He saw was the fluttering figure of Wen Cha Buji in a black robe.

The sister who now looked like a monster actually opened her arms in the flames, as if welcoming her fate.

On a hill ten miles away, Ran Qingxuan took off his night vision goggles. The Yigui camp in the distance was engulfed in flames, and the aftermath of the explosion could be felt even here.

"Is that enough?" Gu Yanchen asked softly.

Ran Qingxuan did not answer immediately. She remembered the way Toya died with her head chopped off, the civilians who were used as human shields, and the hatred in the eyes of the 100-man squad...

"Another round." She pressed the intercom switch and spoke to Chang Hu who was a hundred meters away.

"This time, aim at the most central location in the northwest. That should be Wen Chasuhe's main camp!"

Chang Hu didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, if they left any chance today, the Yigui people would probably come back again in a few days...

A swarm of drones whizzed past, and fifteen minutes later, the second round of bombing turned the Yigui camp into a complete purgatory.

When Ran Qingxuan ordered a ceasefire, the sky in the east was already turning pale.

In the faint morning light, the surviving Yigui people fled in all directions like ants, no longer having the majesty they once had as the overlords of the grassland.

"It's over." Chang Hu let out a long sigh of relief in excitement, his tone trembling.

Ran Qingxuan shook his head and stroked his abdomen with his fingers: "It's just the beginning."

It's just some interest, are you afraid of that?

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