Tang Yin is a man of clear gratitude and resentment. Although Sheng (Surname) is cold and cruel, it was caused by his tragic childhood. Few people in his life have really been kind to him. Just because of this, as long as there is a small favor for him, he will keep it in mind, not to mention that the middle-aged man saved his life.

The middle-aged man didn\'t know that he had just almost become the ghost under Tang Yin\'s spear. He was anxious, yelled at Tang Yin and pulled him back.

Run what? I can\'t beat them? Tang Yin frowned and stood still.

The middle-aged man saw his stubbornness, pointed to the front and shouted again.

Tang Yin looked in the direction of his fingers and frowned immediately. He saw the dust flying behind Bai Fang, covering almost half of the sky.

sand storm? This was the first word in Tang Yin\'s head, but soon he knew he was wrong. It was not a sandstorm, but the dust splashed by the huge cavalry in the full speed charge.

Gradually, the ground began to shake, and the roar like a heavy thunder came from far to near. The specific appearance of the other party had not been seen, and the momentum of the mountains and the sea had been pressed over, and the people who pressed could not breathe.

Don\'t hold on to him when he is middle-aged. Of course, don\'t hold on to him when he is middle-aged.

With the fall of the white cavalry brigade, the situation on the battlefield was even worse. The black soldiers gave up resistance and collapsed back in batches.

This run is a run to fight against death. Many soldiers threw away their black helmets, black armor and weapons in their hands. It\'s like a flood discharging river.

Tang Yin took the middle-aged man and ran with the black army. The more he ran, the more angry he became. He didn\'t recruit anyone and didn\'t provoke anyone. Why did he get into such trouble? First I slept in the forest for no reason, and then I got involved in the battle of the cold weapon era for no reason. What\'s going on?

Until now, he hasn\'t figured out why he ended up in such a situation.

But it\'s easy to get involved, but it\'s hard to get out again.

It can be said that the moment he put on the black soldier\'s uniform, his fate has changed, and he has embarked on a soul stirring and wonderful road.

The escape continued, and the enemies behind him were chasing after him. Later, Tang Yin didn\'t remember how far he ran. He only remembered that the middle-aged man didn\'t continue his physical strength and gradually couldn\'t keep up with the speed. He simply put the middle-aged man on his shoulder.

Tang Yin was thin and ran against one person, but his speed was no slower than that of the people around him, and he was not as panting and sweating as others. He darted and threw the deserters in front behind him from time to time. At this time, he found that this was not just a battle of hundreds of people, but thousands of deserters on the black side.

It\'s the so-called panic. This large number of fleeing black soldiers just cited this word.

I don\'t know who led the way. When they passed through a valley mouth, they couldn\'t run forward. It turned out that the valley was a dead valley, which was round, and there was no way out except the channel at the valley mouth. But it was too late to turn around and go back. The valley mouth had been tightly closed by countless white soldiers, let alone people, Even a mouse can\'t get through it.

More than 3000 deserters from the black side were forcibly trapped in this dead valley, while the soldiers from the white side at the mouth of the valley gathered more and more. Looking from a distance, there were at least 50000 white flowers.

The guide should be cut to pieces! Tang Yin looked around the valley and cursed silently in his heart.

The valley is very deep, surrounded by cliffs, as if they were cut by a huge axe. The dark cliffs are as smooth as a mirror and there is no grass. It is difficult for even the top mountaineers to climb, not to mention that they don\'t have any climbing tools in their hands.

Tang Yin is a man who is too proud to look better, but now he can\'t help sweating.

Looking at the black soldiers around, their faces are full of despair. No wonder they are desperate. Now the number of people on both sides is out of proportion, and most of the soldiers have neither armor nor weapons, and there are countless wounded soldiers. In addition, they are in a desperate situation at this time, and almost no one still has the hope of survival.

"Gulu... Gulu, Gulu..."

At the mouth of the valley, there was a loud cry, which could be heard clearly at a distance.

The shouting caused a burst of confusion among the lifeless black soldiers, and many people slowly straightened up and walked towards the valley mouth. At this time, a big man with black robes and the appearance of a general roared and shouted at the soldiers who wanted to go to gukou. The rest of the soldiers who sat on the ground did not move also showed contempt.

The soldiers walking towards the valley mouth lowered their heads one after another, blushed, and slowly sat back on the ground.

Tang Yin didn\'t know what they were talking about, but he also guessed about it. It was obvious that Bai Fang had just shouted to persuade them to surrender, while someone in black Fang was excited, but the general who led the team stopped them again.

The general is very bold and courageous. He is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death! Thinking about it, Tang Yin couldn\'t help looking up for a few more eyes. The general dressed up as a man in his thirties, with a rough and ferocious appearance and blood on his face and body, which made the whole person look more ferocious and terrible.

Tang Yin took back her eyes, turned her head and looked at the middle-aged man around her.

The middle-aged man noticed his eyes, shook his head and smiled bitterly at Tang Yin and whispered some words. Although Tang Yin couldn\'t understand it, he could feel his sadness and despair from his tone.

What will the other party do with them next? Tang Yin frowned and thought silently.

Seeing that there was no movement from the enemy in the valley, there was another cry from the valley, but this time the tone became severe and cold, with the meaning of final warning.

"Roar --"

The leader of the general suddenly turned back and roared. When he was summoned, all the soldiers got up one after another and picked up their weapons at the same time.

Is there a final showdown? Tang Yin stood up with the crowd with a bitter smile. He didn\'t know what kind of bad luck he had, and inexplicably fell into this dangerous situation. Until now, he didn\'t know where he was and who the soldiers around him were.

He was thinking about it. Suddenly, there was a whistling sound in the direction of gukou. The sound was from far to near and from high to low. Tang Yin subconsciously looked up and his eyes suddenly widened. He saw countless black Carved Feather arrows flying in the sky. The number was overwhelming, like a huge black cloth, and even the sun was almost blocked, And these arrows, which are as dense as raindrops, are flying rapidly in their own direction.

"Ah?" Tang Yin had never seen such a scene in his life. He couldn\'t help crying out, and squatted down with instinctive reaction.

"Puff, puff, puff --"

"Ah... Ah..."

The valley was empty, with nowhere to avoid and nowhere to hide. The arrow rain poured down almost unstoppably.

For a time, the collision sound of iron tools in the bottom of the valley, the dull sound of human body being pierced and the scream of tearing heart and lungs were connected. The dense, huge and fierce arrow array was like the open palm of the God of death, wantonly abusing all life it could touch.

The first victims were the soldiers who threw away their shields when they fled. They had no armor to block the roaring arrows. Their bodies were nailed into hedgehogs almost instantly and fell in a pool of blood like porcupines.

The soldiers holding shields did not hold on for too long. Although the shields successfully protected the key of their upper body, they could not protect their legs and feet. From time to time, soldiers\' legs and feet were shot through by carved feathers and fell to the ground screaming. Before they got up, they were blurred by the blood (flesh) shot by the subsequent arrow rain.

This is not a war, but a unilateral massacre.

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