The army shook the yellow sand all over the sky.

Wherever the Southern Xinjiang Army passed, the scarlet armor left a bloody mark in the desert.

The eastern area of ​​the Death Desert is also filled with yellow sand.

More than 3,000 remnants of the Ling Kingdom dragged their families and fled to the distance.

But how could their speed be comparable to the southern army?

In just half an hour, more than 50,000 Shadow Blade Army, plus more than 10,000 Water Soul Army, had already chased them and surrounded them.

The crying of children and women and children immediately merged into each other.

But no matter men, women, young and old, the eyes of the soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army were full of hatred that could not be dissolved.

The blood evil spirit lingers, and the soldiers of the Southern Army hold the weapons in their hands tightly and grit their teeth, but they can't do it for a moment.

Except for a few young and middle-aged people, most of them are elderly, women, children and children.

Even though these people are the remnants of Qianling Kingdom, they are the enemies of Tianlong.

Can……

The warriors in southern Xinjiang can fight to the death at any cost and kill the enemy, even if they die, they are supreme glory.

Faced with these old and weak people, they can only be massacre.

The Southern Xinjiang Army has not participated in any massacre from beginning to end!

Listening to the tender and shrill crying, Xue Cang's hand shaking with fists was a little shaking.

His eyes were scarlet and he gritted his teeth.

what to do?

To avenge the brothers who died in battle, will we slaughter these old and weak people who are powerless?

"You damn robbers!"

A big man holding a long sword actually took the initiative to attack Xue Cang.

The knife light flashed with cold light and roared and chopped down wildly.

Xue Cang raised his hand and kicked it out with one step.

The man smashed into the desert like a cannonball, splashing sand and dust, lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

"I'm going to kill you!"

He struggled with all his might and walked slowly.

He spitted out bloody saliva, his eyes full of hatred swept across all the southern army, and shouted wildly: "Why? Why can't we let go of a way out? Do we really have to kill them all?"

No one answered.

The soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army were also struggling in their eyes.

Xue Cang looked at Fei Wu with a sense of asking for help.

Fei Wu, who was following the army, had no blood on his face.

In order to restore two million Suzaku Army in the Earth Python Canyon, he used his plan to deal with the backlash. Fortunately, the recovered Suzaku Army has no enemies to kill, so the backlash he suffered is much lighter than Long Ming, but he has not recovered yet.

Facing Xue Cang's gaze, Fei Wu was also unsure of his mind for a moment.

These people are remnants of the Thousand Spirits, and should have been killed and eliminated.

What's more, many Shadow Blade Army soldiers died under the army of monsters, and this hatred can only be washed away by blood.

However, facing these elderly, weak, women and children, the soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army no longer move forward, and the weapons in their hands are no longer sharp.

When he counterattacked Cangmang, Xu Yi commanded the army in the southern border to break through the city and kill all the defenders, but he did not touch ordinary people. As long as the Cangmangmang did not take the initiative, he would not have any worries about his life.

What should I do at this time?

In the eyes of the men, women, young and old, hatred almost condensed into substance, and the deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood cannot be erased at all.

They will never be willing to integrate into Tianlong, otherwise why would they resist until now?

Fei Wu drove down the war horse to Xue Cang, then rolled over and dismounted, patted Xue Cang on the shoulder and whispered: "Old Xue, for the sake of the present, you can only bear the sin."

"I……"

Xue Cang's lips trembled.

Fei Wu said with slightest: "You cannot let go, kill, you cannot be killed by the Southern Army. The merits and demerits are left to future generations to judge. The stability of the dragon is unavoidable."

Xue Cang's heart sank.

In front of us, the women and children hugged the child and were trembling, and the child's crying was heartbreaking.

The husband holds a long sword and spear in his hand, his eyes are red. Even if he dies, he will die before his wife and children.

Even the old man with gray hair and hunched back, carrying a crutch, had a distorted facial features and looked fierce.

Xue Cang felt inexplicably sad.

Immediately, I took a deep breath.

"For Tianlong, one day, it won't be like this... For Tianlong's people to live and work in peace and contentment..."

Xue Cang was cold all over, but his hand holding the Blood-Drinking Blade no longer trembled.

He closed his eyes silently, and when he opened them again, he was filled with coldness and cruelty.

"Xue Cang..."

Hongye pursed her lips tightly, and tears slid down her eyes.

She already knew Xue Cang’s choice.

But she had no choice.

She couldn't do it at all!

"I'll be the executioner."

After Xue Cangyouyou spoke, he shouted to the sky: "The Southern Army obeys the order!"

"exist……"

The sparse voice is no longer the spirit and spirit of southern Xinjiang.

In southern Xinjiang, should we launch a massacre of the elderly, weak, women and children?

"Array! Close your eyes!"

All the soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army stared at each other with their eyes wide open.

Xue Cang was furious as a mad lion and roared again: "Close your eyes!"

Everyone!

Including Hongye and Feiwu.

Except for Xue Cang, all the southern army closed their eyes at this moment.

The siege formation is still there, the shield guards and the spear stabs are still there.

More than three thousand spirits have no choice but to escape.

Xue Cang walked out like a walking corpse, holding a blood-drinking blade in his hand.

"I kill you!"

The big man who vomited blood with a knife staggered over, suddenly trembling and no longer moved.

A blood-drinking blade penetrated into his heart.

Xue Cang's expressionless face, and with a light push, the man's body leaned back and blood came out, quickly soaking the yellow sand under the body.

Swish...

Xue Cang disappeared.

Black shadows appear without any rules.

The majestic murderous intent connects into a straight line between each black shadow.

The range covers three hundred meters!

The blood light bloomed quietly.

All life is erased in the wild dance of heaven.

"ah!"

"don't want!"

"Give us aside..."

"Damn executioner!"

"I'll fight you!"
To be continued...