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Chapter 163 Massacre

"I'm here to send you back to your hometown!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned and did not react. Then they saw a flash of sword light coming over.

"ah!"

In an instant, countless screams sounded, and more than a dozen corpses lay down at the entrance of the cave.

Qin Shaofu took action and killed directly. His heart was trembling because he knew what he was going to do.

If these soldiers were brought back to the Great Han Dynasty, it would be a disaster. Even if they took measures, they would still gain an extremely bad reputation in the end.

Suppressing and abuse of front-line veterans is tantamount to sharing enemies in the world... Huangfu Guangming may not be willing to bear such a crime.

We must never let them go back... This was Qin Shaofu's decision. He was going to lead this group of people to attack the Dongyi camp and then let them die in the battlefield. Even if they could live a small part of them back, it would not have much impact.

But now it is difficult to do that, and there is a ready-made grave and the best battlefield for me, so I can only be so mean.

Death began, the smell of blood dispersed, and in an instant, horror began to spread.

"brute!"

Some people are scolding and it is hard to believe that they will suffer such a fate.

"Kill him, kill him, and we can survive!"

Some people also shouted, encouraging everyone to take action together. After all, there were 16,000 people, and the other party was just one.

But the reality is not that easy. Tens of thousands of people were unarmed, while Qin Shaofu went down the mountain with a fierce tiger.

The blessing of the second transformation of the Divine Martial Soul, Haoran Purple Qigong combined with the Eight Wilderness Battlefield Sword Technique, God blocks the God and Buddha blocks the Buddha, no one can bear it.

Within a half-time impact, the corpses at the door had exceeded three digits. The broken limbs were scattered and piled up at the door, gradually blocking all the light.

Fear is spreading, and when there is no longer any light, it will instantly be like a galloping wild horse on the wasteland.

As the Divine Martial Soul took a deep breath, Qin Shaofu felt a terrifying power coming, which made him feel intoxicated instantly, as if he was drunk.

It seemed that he saw something more interesting. The power of fear may not only be blessed in the true qi, but also has a more mysterious effect.

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath for a while, Qin Shaofu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Can't do it!"

A force spread along the breath of fear and instantly arrived at every corner of the cave.

"Ah... get out of here, get out of here!"

"Don't block me, don't block me, help me!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

“…”

Roaring wildly, screaming... all kinds of voices appeared one by one, and the 16,000 prisoners instantly turned into 16,000 wild beasts, a beast that was so hungry that his relatives refused to recognize him.

Everything around you is your own enemy and a huge danger. Only by killing them can you survive.

This is the most primitive law from the jungle. Under the domination of fear, people either collapse or take risks, do whatever they want, and then go crazy.

Those who collapsed died in chaos in an instant, and those who were crazy either slaughtered others or were slaughtered by others.

This hidden cave has become a huge slaughterhouse under the spread of fear and bloody temptation. No one can escape it. Apart from the root of fear, it is like a devil.

Qin Shaofu looked at everything in front of him and felt every bit of power. He just wanted to use the power of fear to mess up the situation, but he never thought that he would get such a result.

Darkness and fear are so compatible. In the darkness, the power of fear is also greatly strengthened... no, not strengthened.

Qin Shaofu suddenly felt clearly that the power of fear has always been very powerful, but it is not strong in the struggle of power, but its influence on people's hearts.

I was like a fool who held a peerless divine bow but only knew how to chop. I only realized today that the divine bow should be used to shoot arrows.

And this is just the beginning. I am like a person who has just learned to shoot archery, and I am still far from becoming a sharpshooter. But this is a good thing, which means there is still a lot of power to be explored.

Qin Shaofu stepped on the stone cave and began to walk. At this moment, he was like the source of a demon, dominating everything here, like a master.

Even the craziest soldier dared not approach him. He felt his breath and began to retreat.

Just as the little beast in the wilderness smelled the smell of a tiger and fled.

The feeling of walking in the purgatory field made Qin Shaofu hang in a wonderful artistic conception.

He likes this kind of power, and even looks forward to the future. What would happen if one day he can easily achieve such a result on the battlefield without using external factors?

The King of the Battlefield, the Dominant of Fear... Maybe he will get such a title.

Next to Su River, a negotiation camp.

The people in the Great Han Dynasty were smiling because they had completed at least one task and would not achieve nothing.

The people from Dongyi were also smiling. They not only received huge ransoms, but also were able to lay large pieces of chess pieces.

It seems to be the best of both worlds, but accidents always happen.

"Report, report!"

A spy from Dongyi ran over in a panic, slipped under his feet and rolled several times before he arrived in front of Mengdoko.

Before he could stand up, the spy shouted: "There has been rioted, the prisoners have been rioted."

"What?" Mondoko was startled and shouted loudly: "What riots?"

"The cave... was rioting... screams were everywhere... blood... blood flowed all over the floor..."

The spy was intermittent and could not hide his panic.

"Damn it!" Mengdoke stepped onto the big deer and ran towards the mountains, and the Dongyi soldiers followed one after another.

Tang Changyi frowned, waved his hand, then stepped onto the war horse, guarded the delegation, and led hundreds of guards to follow him into the mountains.

The distance was not very far. In less than half an hour, we arrived in front of that cave.

The screams inside had disappeared, quietly, but blood flowed out of the cracks of the rocks and rolled down the hillside, making this area seem like a bloody mountain.

Smelling the terrible smell of blood, everyone breathed a breath of air conditioning, not knowing what was happening inside. Several soldiers who were originally guarding outside were trembling at the entrance of the cave and wanted to enter, but they had no courage at all.

"What happened!" Mengdoko rushed over, grabbed someone, and asked loudly.

"Kill... that soldier killed someone first...and then...and then I don't know."

The soldier panicked and couldn't speak clearly. Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise.

"boom!"

The stone at the entrance of the cave was shattered by a knife light, and a figure slowly walked out from it.

The smell of blood came from the cave, like a vast ocean hitting everyone's brain, as if they saw a sea of ​​corpses and blood. But this person was spotless, with no blood marks on his body, which made people feel chilled.

After a while, Mondoko roared loudly: "What did you do?"

Qin Shaofu slowly returned the knife to the sheath with a cold look on his face.

"Soldiers who become prisoners are all waste, and living is a sin!"
Chapter completed!
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