Rainy night.

On the walls of Baozhou.

Harris, the Lust-eyed man, cursed his Mongol boss Hundhun as he patrolled in the rain with a dozen soldiers, while the Han women curled up under the stacks of arrows, holding their weeping children and watching them tremble.

These people could not leave the city walls.

Although Wuliang Hetai did not treat them with special nue, it was inevitable to be exposed to the wind and sun every day, eat those pigs and dogs, and even suffer the humiliation of those soldiers, and in the past half a month, they have been tortured to death every day and thrown out of the city, and the rest have been numb by pain, like the walking dead.

Of course, the soldiers defending the city did not have a good time.

They also did not dare to leave the city walls, even if it rained, they had to withstand it, so they could only take turns to take shelter from the rain in batches, and the rest had to patrol non-stop.

Because of fear, because of despair, because of the pressure brought by the evil outside, there are constantly defender soldiers going crazy during this time.

In fact, they also understand that their doomsday is just time, even if Wuliang Hetai instills a dream that reinforcements will come, they also know that it is really a dream, as long as they can't defeat the demon, even if the reinforcements come, they will be sent to death, and that demon, at least in the eyes of any sober-minded person, is obviously not something that the Mongolian iron cavalry can defeat, and if the Mongolian iron cavalry can defeat him, he will not let him tear the Great Khan apart. So they don't expect to survive, so the discipline of the soldiers defending the city does not exist, and even cannibalism has occurred, after all, in the case of collapse, people who are suppressed by despair are often very aggressive, and at this time, there are not many patrolling outside in the heavy rain, even on the city wall, most of them hide in temporary sheds to sleep.

Harris was kicked out by his superiors, he walked in the night rain, looking at the lanterns of another group of soldiers in front of him like ghost fire swaying in the dark, recalling that only half a month ago, they were still high conquerors, but now they can only wait for death in the miserable wind and rain, Harris can't help but feel sad, he seems to see the bright spring light of the green grass on the banks of the Syr Darya River.

Then in an instant, it turned into the face of the demon.

Suppressed to the limit, he howled like crazy.

Suddenly, he pounced on a woman next to him, and at the latter's screams, he grabbed her hair and dragged her out, and at the same time the soldiers under him could not hold it back, and did not hesitate to pounce on the nearest woman.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept past Harris.

"Dog thing!"

A Mongolian rebuke rang out.

He turned his head in astonishment, and a man in a black robe was standing behind him.

"Whose subordinate are you?"

The man shouted in Mongolian.

"Adult, the small one is the subordinate of the hundred households in Hundu!"

Harris quickly got up and said.

At the same time, he motioned to those soldiers to hurry up and line up, although it was such a time, but to these masters must also maintain etiquette, who knows which idle general came out to patrol, he and a dozen soldiers lined up and stood up.

"Raise your head!"

The man shouted in a stern tone.

Harris and the others quickly raised their heads, the man's hand was raised, and he pointed at him with his finger, as if he wanted to say something, Harris suddenly found that there was something strange at the tip of the finger, as if a faint water-like thing was rapidly elongating, reaching the front of his neck, he looked down curiously......

Suddenly, the finger swiped.

Harris looked up blankly, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the head of his companion next to him was slowly slipping, and at the same time, everything in his own field of vision was changing rapidly, and he subconsciously screamed, but he didn't hear his own voice. Then the muddy water under his feet quickly closed the distance, and then with a bang, he felt himself jump upward, and a very familiar body appeared in his vision, which had no head, and the blood on his neck shot into the sky like a fountain, and next to this body, there was a row of identical headless bodies, he opened his mouth but still did not make a sound, and then he felt himself fly out of the wall......

"Shh

The black-robed man made a silent motion.

The women looked at him dumbfounded.

He lifted his foot and kicked the heads and corpses on the ground out of the walls, and when the last corpse fell into the dark moat, the look on his face quickly changed to Harris.

Uh, this is Yang Xianzun.

The new version of Harris turned around and walked leisurely down the city wall in the excitement of the women, and then turned to the nearest cave, where a patrol of soldiers walked by, glanced at his face very casually, and the officer who led the team scolded him, and then led the people over. Yang Feng walked straight into the Tibetan Soldier Cave, dozens of soldiers in it were close together and were sleeping, his energy knife stretched out, casually and constantly imagining their heads, powerful energy instantly penetrated their brains, these unlucky soldiers turned into dead corpses in their sleep, and in less than a minute, there was no one alive in the entire Tibetan Soldier Cave except him.

He walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back, and at the same time his face changed to the appearance of an officer inside, and he swaggered towards the next hiding cave.

A group of soldiers who changed the guard passed by.

The leader immediately saluted him, Yang Feng waved his hand to signal them to go over, and then entered the second Tibetan Soldier Cave, as in the first one, he killed all the soldiers inside in a minute, and then came out with a different face and walked to the next one, because of the heavy rain, most of the defenders were in the Tibetan Soldier Cave, and there were only groups of soldiers on the city wall who were constantly patrolling, his identity was not doubted, and his means of killing people were clean and neat, and there was no sound coming out, he kept killing in such a Tibetan Soldier Cave until he killed more than 3,000 people... …

"The devil has taken his life!"

A frightened scream suddenly shattered the silence of the city.

Yang Feng smiled speechlessly.

"It's a joke that the devil is asking for his life!"

He spoke in Mongolian to the oncoming officer.

"I'll go over and have a look, Tahai answered!"

The officer nodded.

He walked over with his subordinate soldiers, Yang Feng turned his head into a hidden soldier cave, a soldier who was awakened looked at him sleepily, and was just about to get up and salute him, his finger clicked at him, only less than half a millimeter thick energy knife, instantly passed through the soldier's head and tilted through his entire brain, the soldier fell to the ground without the slightest struggle, but there was no obvious scar on his head, the wound was too thin, and Yang Feng's energy knife was similar to a laser, which would seal the capillaries to a certain extent, Not even a trace of blood could be seen, and from the outside, it looked like a demon asking for his life.

Because a team of patrols who did not wait for the changing of the guard ran to urge, it turned out that there was not a single living person in the hidden soldier cave, and they mistook it for an accident by a demon asking for their lives, and did not delay Yang Feng's killing.

Actually, the city is huge.

Only one demon asking for life will not affect the defenders in other directions, although then more and more evil ghosts are discovered, and then the chaos of the defenders begins to spread, but the vast majority of soldiers are still sleeping in the hiding hole, because this is not a foreign enemy to attack, afraid of a larger scale of chaos, those officers who found the evil ghost asking for their lives quickly blocked the scene and then went to report to their respective generals, all the way to Wuliang Hetai, and then when the chaos of the various armies in the city was reported, Yang Feng still kept killing one hidden soldier cave after another, until he killed nearly 10,000 people, and he really couldn't fish in the water.

At this time, most of the soldiers were awakened.

But the killing didn't stop.

Just when there was chaos under the city wall, and all the soldiers were looking at those strange dead corpses, trembling in the terrifying atmosphere of the evil ghosts asking for their lives, he silently entered a mansion of the Semu people, which was also used as a military camp, and a large number of Semu people who had withdrawn to the city gathered here, and the panic of the evil ghosts asking for their lives had not spread here for the time being, and Yang Feng walked silently among the Semu people who were sleeping all over the place, like the Grim Reaper who harvested life, and made a piece of death in patches.

No one noticed him.

Or rather, the person who perceived him didn't have a chance to speak.

He wandered in the dark, taking life after life like a demon seeking his life.

Only ten minutes later, this mansion became a ghost mansion, and then Yang Feng quietly left and soon entered the nearest official office silently, which was the same as that mansion, because they did not trust each other, and in addition, in order to prevent conflicts from leading to internal strife, Wuliang Hetai ordered all the Tatars and Semu who withdrew from outside the city to the city should not live together with the Han Khitan Jurchen and other clans, and they were all placed in the rich people of Semu and various official offices, which was also convenient for Yang Feng, lest he accidentally kill other people by mistake.

As he continued to kill, the panic and chaos in the city continued to spread.

Unless a craniotomy is performed, no one can see the real cause of death of those dead bodies, and the defenders, who have been tormented by fear for half a month, when they find that their companions are silent, and without any wounds, they must be evil ghosts asking for their lives, saying that their enemies are demons, since Yang Feng can summon heavenly punishment, of course, he can also summon evil ghosts.

What you can see is not the most terrible, but what you can't see is the most terrible.

Especially after even the evil spirits in the city demanded their lives.

The soldiers who were alive immediately collapsed.

They screamed in terror and ran madly through the city, completely bewildered and trampled, and soon there were soldiers who could not bear the terror and lost their minds, and opened the gates despite the resistance of the generals, who would rather go out and die in a bloody battle with the visible enemy than be killed by the evil spirits in this terrible city.

And those Han soldiers and Han people in the city who did not encounter the evil spirits demanded their lives immediately knew what they should do.