"I'm willing to follow my lord to the death!"
The hundred soldiers roared, their eyes bloodshot.
"Ding! Fusion completed, 1,000 genetic points consumed. Current genetic points remaining: 1034.”
"Ding! Average diluted 0.2 - 0.3 ant gene fusion, average combat strength between 50-60.”
The system's voice slowly dissipated.
"Almost everyone here has a strength of 100 Jin.”
Yang Hao calmly looked at the 100-man army. This was his first army.
"I give you the name Divine Power Army!"
With an average strength of 100 jin, such an army was truly worthy of being called the shen power army.
One had to know that those with 50 to 60 points of martial strength were basically the defenders of a city.
For example, General Wei and the previous deceased Anasca.
Their martial strength was also at this stage. Even if it was higher, it was not much higher.
Perhaps it was not a big deal for one person to have great strength, but what about a hundred people?
This was an army of 100 city-guarding generals.
With such strength, the remaining Turkic soldiers of Black Rock City were no match for him.
Even five thousand Turkic cavalrymen at their peak would be a match for them.
Rumble!
The soldiers who had obtained great strength began to test their strength.
When they realized that they could smash a huge rock with a single punch, they realized how powerful they had become.
"Hu, the feast has begun. Let those damned Turks pay with their blood.”
Yang Hao took a deep breath and muttered to himself as the smell of blood permeated the air.
The Divine Power Army quickly gathered and began their journey of slaughter.
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As for the current Turkic army, after Yang Hao and Wang Meng's massacre, they had already reached the peak of the Turkic army.
The Turkic army of five thousand had shrunk significantly overnight.
Moreover, even the head of the general, Anasca, had been cut off, and only a pile of minced meat could be found.
If the Turkic cavalry couldn't detect anything strange, they would all be fools.
"What is going on? How did the commander die? Why are there only three thousand soldiers left?”
At the city gate, Anashitu angrily looked at the soldiers below and questioned.
He was equivalent to the deputy commander of the Turkic army, and Anascha was his father.
Last night, he had gone to the west of the city to look for prey, which had helped him avoid a calamity.
In just one night, the army had suffered such heavy losses, and his father, Anasca, had died without a complete corpse.
How could this not make him angry?
However, the soldiers below could not say anything. After all, how could the Turks who had seen Yang Hao and Wang Meng survive?
Anashitu frowned. He had a premonition that there were still survivors of the Sui army in the city.
Otherwise, the army would not have suffered such heavy losses.
"Wait. If the surviving Sui army doesn't appear, then we'll kill them one by one.”
In his rage, Anashitu directed his hatred towards the commoners.
Hundreds of civilians, including countless women, children, and the elderly, were mercilessly hung on the city wall.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, a Turkic viciously laughed as he stabbed a child to death.
"My son!"
The woman who was hung cried out in grief, but there was nothing she could do.
The surviving civilians all stared with wide eyes at the Turks.
If looks could kill, these beasts would have been riddled with holes.
"This Sui Jun is really calm."
Anashitu mocked as he played with his fingers.
Whoosh!
The sound of wind was heard as an arrow accurately hit a soldier beside Anashitu.
The Turkic soldier's head exploded from the force.
Red and white liquid splashed all over Anashitu's body.
The smug smile on his face froze in an instant, and he felt a moment of fear.
What if the arrow was aimed at his head?
"Sui Jun?"
With fear and doubt, he hurriedly turned around.
An army of several hundred people was slowly approaching from the city, led by two people.
One of the shirtless youths shook his head."My lord, I really want to shoot this guy to death with an arrow, but killing him like this is too easy for him.”
"Just a hundred people, you really dare to come?”
Anashitu's initial fear disappeared without a trace after seeing that Yang Hao only had a hundred people.
He was even holding his stomach and laughing with an exaggerated expression, as if he had seen the greatest joke in the world.
"Hahaha, kill them. Capture that shirtless guy and that young man alive. I want them to experience what cruelty is!”
Anashitu waved his hand and gave the order.
Under the suppression of his 3,000 men, the death of these 100 people was only a matter of the blink of an eye.
The Turks drew their sabers and roared excitedly as they charged at Yang Hao and the others.
They were clamoring excitedly about how to kill this group of Sui soldiers cruelly.
Some even said that they would behead a hundred people and use their heads as urinal.
They didn't find anything unusual about this army. It was just that this army was very calm, so calm that it was a little too calm.
He was completely different from Sui Jun, who had been trying to avoid their pursuit.
"Kill them!"
Yang Hao lightly pointed his finger forward, thus opening the curtain of the massacre.
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