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Chapter 359 Spiral of Hatred(1/2)

【Xianluonan Road】·Guyang City

Guyang City, built on the mountain, is located at the junction of plains and mountains. As a land transportation hub for [Hsien Lok North Road] and [Hsien Lok South Road], this city was once particularly prosperous.

However, with the invasion of Fusang, this second largest city on Xianluo South Road has gradually declined, and it is no longer as busy as before.

Now, this devastated city once again heard the cry of killing.

"Kill, kill, kill! [Zhen Guo Gong] has ordered, kill them all! Leave no one behind!"

Bloodthirsty and brutal roars echoed over [Guyang City]. The thousands of Fusang troops who stayed in the city were no match for the 100,000 [Shenwu Army], and the defense line was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Subsequently, the fierce [Shenwu Army] warriors spread out in the city like mercury pouring down the ground, efficiently wiping out all resistance forces.

"How can it be repaired! How did these Damin people bypass General Hasegawa's military front and secretly lurk to [Xianluonan Road]?"

In a closed high-rise building, a group of samurai saw through the cracks in the windows the wolf-like [Shenwu Army] chasing them all the way, beating the collapsed Fuso soldiers into sieves in the street.

"It's such a sharp iron cannon. It can even punch a hole in a person's armor. I'm afraid we won't be able to get rid of it if we go up there..."

"Cowards! We are deeply favored by the Emperor, and now is the time to be loyal to our country!"

From a long distance away, Tang Hongda's response still seemed to ring in his ears. Zhao Yinshun looked down at the city below and ordered in a low voice.

To kill? Or not to kill?

When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, the soldiers of the [Shenwu Army] closest to Zhao Yinshun were more than ten meters away. They looked at the Fuso warrior falling from the sky in shock, their eyes full of confusion, and they forgot to react for a moment.

"yes!"

Watching the captain leave quickly, Zhao Yinshun sighed in dismay, tapped his toes, and rose into the sky like an arrow, overlooking the entire city.

"Generals, the ninjas ahead have discovered something."

A few minutes later, when they arrived at the forefront of the army, the scene they saw made their faces so gloomy that they seemed to be dripping with water.

"However, along our marching route, the army spreads out as much as possible... It is estimated that it can eat at least tens of thousands of defenders along the way."

Several other warriors looked up at the ceiling, their sights seemed to penetrate obstacles, and they saw the ominous blood cloud gradually covering their heads, and a tragic and noble awareness surged in their hearts.

"Originally, I thought Hasegawa would entangle them here. With the mobility of the [High Wind] army, even if they cannot defeat them, there is still no problem in dragging the enemy down..."

But soon, they recalled all kinds of information that broke common sense during this period, and their facial features gradually became distorted.

Pulling out his katana, a bearded ronin struck the table with his sword, splitting it in half on the spot.

The densely packed corpses are like maggots entangled together, and some faces still retain the painful distortion before death. Just looking at this seemingly "alive" high hill, everyone can feel the unparalleled deep despair before they died.

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"If we can't capture him alive, just kill him. That's enough for us!"

"Gentlemen, I have a bad guess..."

Two divine generals, an army of more than 200,000... Such losses are enough to drive the base camp crazy...

"Everyone, see you in Hirasaka. I've been having a hard time for a long time!!"

Tying a sunburst scarf on his forehead, the bearded ronin brandished his sword and shouted wildly. The mad atmosphere affected everyone in the room, and even the timid samurai became red-eyed.

A huge army stretching for dozens of miles galloped across the land, and the terrifying blood evil energy gathered into a blood dragon and meandered. All the demons and monsters along the way were split apart and fled in all directions after tens of miles.

"The enemy's march is slower than expected. Maybe we can be a little bolder."

"Well, they made me determined. Since I took the risk to carve up Shenli, I have to bear the price..."

"The end is here!"

On the other side, bathed in complex sights such as fear, hatred, awe, and joy, Zhao Yinshun walked leisurely across the corpses of Fuso soldiers on the ground.

Just as he was about to take another step forward, a [Shenwu Army] captain rushed over in fear and half-knelt in front of Zhao Yinshun.

"If the two are superimposed, the enemy's mobility is probably more than twice that of ours, and we simply cannot catch up."

"The general neglected his duty and frightened your Majesty!"

“China’s bastard, let’s die!”

"It's the army under Hasegawa Beidou's banner in [Xianluo South Road]. What on earth did they encounter that they can't even run away?!"

"What's more important is that the enemy has a navy."

"But as a result, we may arrive at our destination three to five days later than expected, and with the army fighting all the way, the enemy may eventually gather a certain amount of troops in Kangxing City..."

"No matter how fast the [Minguan] army runs, it can't run faster than a martial arts prodigy. I think...it should be Damin [Zhenguo Gong] who blocked the pass and blocked their retreat..."

However, upon hearing his words, the first reaction of several other god generals was that it was impossible.

"They were only one step away from escaping into the mountains. It felt like something was stopping them, and they could only be annihilated alive on the plains..."

The war is not over yet, are you so anxious to divide the benefits?

Looking at his innocent and immature appearance that day, he shouldn't have thought that he would be safe just following the army, right?

Hearing the young man's muttering, the captain, who was half-kneeling on the ground, felt a chill inexplicably, and lowered his head in even more awe.

Smiling and waving his hands, Zhao Yinshun raised his eyes, feeling the cry and begging for mercy from the whole city, his pupils gradually became cold.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve been in trouble!!”

Blinking his eyes and looking at the corpses falling around him like rain, Zhao Yinshun hesitated to speak, but hesitated to speak.

"Then let's go and see it together."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Kangxing City, the southern capital of [Xianluo South Road] on the map.

Even in some unspeakable dark considerations, this completely pushed the majority of Shenli people to oppose Fusang, cutting off the possibility of them compromising and surrendering, and stirring up a more violent spiral of hatred for the subsequent war.

When the time comes, the land of Shenli with all the "guerrillas" will not only be unable to transfuse blood to Fuso, but will instead become a bleeding wound, continuously consuming Fuso's poor national power.

At this moment, a ronin who was always paying attention to what was going on outside let out an excited roar.

One by one, the ronin tied a sunburst turban on their foreheads, drew their katana, and looked at each other with evil smiles.

A group of people hurriedly leaned on the crack of the window to observe. They saw a frail and handsome young man walking slowly along with the wolf-like enemy troops. They looked around curiously. His noble and graceful temperament made him look like the noble man from Tianhuang who had lived in fine clothes since he was a child.

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"The corpses of the victorious battles were laid out, and the land was sealed into a temple. Damin [Zhen Guo Gong] is showing off his martial arts to us..."

Repay injustice with injustice, revenge with hatred!

I believe that with Choi Eun-hyun's passion for sending her little life to heaven, they will happily vent their grievances during this period.

As if having some kind of ominous premonition, several Fuso God Generals frowned, looked at each other, and stood up in unison.

With his lips raised, Zhao Yinshun took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and put them on his face, looking deeply at the vast mountains.

The remaining force poured into the internal organs, shattering the soft organs into a lump of pulp, and then squeezed and sprayed along the esophagus.

That's it?

"Yes, if we don't resist now, when the army's killing array spreads and covers the entire city, we won't even have a chance to resist!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, all the god generals immediately gathered around Kubota Tomuki and stared at the map in his hand.

"What's your dereliction of duty? You don't think you can protect me, do you?"

In addition to the army, there seem to be quite a few local Fuso people...

His whole body was shaken, and the captain instantly understood the meaning of this move and nodded fiercely.

Are you here to make fun of me?

The time has come for the jade to break into pieces!

Is it my little Shunshun who can’t move?

Or are you Fuso people drifting away?

Do you know how miserable the death of the guy who stood in my face last time was?

On the other side, he found that the young man in white was "frightened out of his wits" under his own pressure. The leader of the group, Fuso Ronin, laughed ferociously, put down 70% of his strength, and prepared to kidnap him.

"Gentlemen! Let these Damin people feel the pain!"

Amid the low roars of gnashing teeth, a towering high hill with a height of more than ten meters revealed its true appearance, and the corpses of tens of thousands of Fuso soldiers were piled together to form a sensational "landmark".

Speaking of this, Kubota Tomoki let out a long sigh.

"But I didn't expect..."

An army with ideals and beliefs should not attack ordinary civilians!

So... let Shen Liren handle this dirty work herself...

If it's Damin's monster [Zhen Guo Gong], it doesn't seem impossible...

Strictly speaking, they are civilians...but I don't have time to send them to Fuso Happy Camp...

Although I don't know how noble the identity of the boy in white is, judging from the respectful and humble attitude of the enemy soldiers towards him, it can at least influence the enemy's commander's decision.

Zhao Yinshun waved his hands nonchalantly, and Tang Hongda, who was far outside the city, nodded respectfully.
To be continued...
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