Realms In The Firmament

The explosion finally calmed down. Yet the valley is still vibrating. Countless boulders have fallen madly on both sides of the 100-mile canyon, some artificially driven, and others directly vibrated...

In fact, many soldiers push the wooden wooden 30988; stone, because of their own instability, or carelessness, so the wooden 30988; stone rolls down...

Everyone beneath me leaned backwards, and all the prairie soldiers' faces showed a strong sense of despair...

Such a tight trap, layers of ambush, continuous blows, there is no hope of escape at all.

Danger Spot!

An entire 100-mile wide canyon has become a flesh factory at this time; the blood corpse lays almost a thick layer on the ground!

“Accelerate the blow, Rolling Wood, throw it out completely in half an hour!” Ye Nantian shouted loudly and shouted hundreds of miles!

HONG HONG HONG LONG LONG...

“Fire! ”

In fact, this order is no longer in use.

Because in the canyon, the fire is already raging, the surrounding area is full of fire, the bloody fire, the eyes are full of red, the most elegant.

Previous explosions have already fully ignited pre-arranged ignites in the oblique valley!

Fire protection at this moment, at best, is just an extra load of wood.

Though the amount of this' piece of wood 'seems a bit huge! Countless pieces of dry wood were thrown down and thrown into the fire.

The fire has been connected in these hundreds of miles of canyons...

Smoke rolled up and rolled up.

Next, countless prairie people have been on fire, screaming, running away, rolling in vain, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies...

But as soon as you get down and roll, you're trampled by the crowd or the horses...

All sides, a mess, are panicking, running in no direction, even without a focal length in their eyes.

“Archer ready! ”

“Arrow! ”

“Enemies in all the canyons, don't let one go! ”

Hundreds of thousands of archers emerged from both sides of the hilltop simultaneously. The rain was dense as if it were two super heavy rains from the previous period, and it drifted wildly...

Obviously, those quenched arrows, at this moment, do their best, fire and poison, everything, suffocate life extremely quickly!

“Reserve, all units, let me go! ”

Ye Nantian flew out with his sword and yelled: "Kill! ”

Even as he jumped from the top of the mountain in front of him, he crossed the mountain that had been falling from time to time and rushed directly into the outside of the canyon. Approximately a quarter of them did not enter the lucky enemy group of the canyon trap. The sword swept down, and hundreds of people stood up to the swordsman and the blood rushed to the sky!

The prairie people in the canyon, they don't need to kill. They have collapsed, they have trampled on each other, they have extinguished 30%, fire, explosives, bows and arrows, alternating, waves by wave; enough to turn hundreds of miles into dead zones!

No one can come out alive!

Ye Nantian took the lead and rushed into the enemy group outside the canyon!

Seriously, it's like a tiger in a flock of sheep...

Uh, no, the tiger must have stormed into the bunny herd!

If it is a sheep, more or less dare to use the horn to flip back, the rabbit faces the tiger, there really is no power to fight back!

At this moment, it is truly impenetrable. Ye Nantian's past is as crushing and decaying as nothing can compete!

“Ye Nantian! ”

“My God, it's Ye Nantian! ”

“No wonder he was heavily ambushed... it turns out Ye Nantian is here to command the army! ”

“Dead and dead, too! ”

“It's over, it's really over, it's this god of killing sitting here in town! ”

“Everybody run...”

The shade of a person's name is the shade of a tree, the prestige of Ye Nantian, absolutely the most horrible of the grasslands, none!

In the prairie boundaries, no one dares to compare with Ye Nantian, no one dares to say that they can match Ye Nantian!

This is the reputation of the Chen Imperial Army god Ye Nantian on the prairie!

At this moment, he just appeared, but he had already made people already panicked. The nearly desperate prairie man had a broken liver and gallbladder. Without any further will, he pulled his legs and ran away, and took a highway escape!

Even at this moment, there has been mutual trespassing.

Ye Nantian flew in pursuit, the long sword overflowed with the rays of the restored sword, pieces of slaughter, unilateral slaughter...

Alone, on the run of hundreds of thousands of people, carry out absolute unilateral massacres, most glamorous, just this straight path...

This situation is absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented!

A four-word review, unprecedented!

Behind him, the rumbling horseshoe sounded abruptly, and floods of cavalry troops of the township's northern army, which had long been ambushed in the vicinity, swept out.

So far, the big picture is set!

This war has been fought for three days and three nights!

Million prairie iron rides, the whole army is destroyed in Nobody's Valley!

But since the war, Nobody Valley has changed its name to Broken Vein Valley!

Broken pulse valley, because, after this war, the grassland tribe of Cold Yang mainland, since then, the blood has been cut off, becoming a historical noun!

Zhenbei Army iron came and went on a whirlwind, and 700,000 troops came and went to search and troubleshoot, eliminating all fish that had missed the net. The bodies of all the savannahs, in the end, were piled up in several places.

As Ye Nantian ordered, all the bodies were poured on fire oil and burned!

Then the whole army sworn to the grasslands!

This war is the deepest guilt in Ye Nantian's heart many years later; it is also the most brutal war in the entire Cold Yang continent!

None of them!

Since the day Ye Nantian marched, the day of the slaughter begins!

The whole prairie was slaughtered three months later.

There is hardly any survival except for the extremely individual old and weak women and children!

It's called the Hundred Days of Slaughter!

Ye Nantian used a very fierce war, Ding Beijiang!

Ye Nantian also carried a thousand ancient curses: butcher! Executioner! Extinction… etc.

But since then, the entire Cold Sun continent has been a civil war, and there has been no foreign aggression! If you don't move, you slaughter the city, you loot the empty, brutal outsiders, and you never show up again.

It's merit, but how do you say it?

After the war, Ye Nantian finally found out. The Wolf King Huron, the wolf lord of the meadow, actually wrote such a poem, he couldn't help but laugh a little.

“The sky is full of ink; millions of wolves ride down Nakahara! I'll see you tomorrow at Dream River Mountain. Unexpectedly, this old man Hulun wrote quite well...” Ye Nantian's words read, Guan Er smiled, “It should be... the sky is like an ink wind roll, a million wolves riding Zhongyuan; the mountain river is the only battle, the thousand ancient blood revenge tonight!... Well, the phrase 'a thousand bloodthirsty revenge tonight' is good, very factual. ”

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