Sui and Tang Dynasties: Obtained 80,000 Jin of Divine Power at the beginning
9 Killing Feast 8

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The three thousand Turks were like a vast ocean, and the one hundred soldiers of the Divine Power Army were like a small boat in the ocean.

It was as if the small boat was about to fall into the sea with a gust of wind.

But what happened next shocked the Turks.

The soldiers of the Divine Power Army closest to them were the first to charge forward.

They glared at the Turks with bloodshot eyes, as if the Divine Power Army wanted to swallow them whole.

"Kill them!"

With a furious roar, countless aggro was released at this moment.

The combined roars of hundreds of people were like the roar of a tiger in the forest.

At this moment, the morale of the Divine Power Army reached a peak.

All the soldiers raised their spears and stabbed forward.

The muscles on his arm that was exposed from the broken armor bulged, and the veins on it bulged like dense little snakes.

There was only a sound.

The spear easily pierced through the Turkic soldiers 'armor.

He charged straight for the Turkic soldiers behind him.

Only after piercing through the chests of three Turkic soldiers did the spear's attack weaken.

"Impossible!"

The Turkic soldier stared at the hole in his chest in disbelief.

Even when the spear was pulled out, he did not close his eyes.

As for the soldiers of the Shen Li Army who had lost their weapons, they fought the Turks barehanded.

The soldiers of the Divine Power Army raised their fists and smashed at the heads of the Turkic soldiers.

Once the fist hit, a crisp sound of bone cracking could be heard.

Fresh blood began to drip from the top of the Turkic soldier's head, bright and dazzling.

Even the ordinary soldiers of the Divine Power Army were so terrifying, let alone Wang Meng, who was the commander.

He walked into the Turkic crowd and tore off his robes, revealing his not-so-sturdy body.

However, who knew that this body contained a thousand pounds of strength.

"Kill them!"

Wang Meng clenched his fists and pounced into the Turkic soldiers like a ferocious wolf.

The Turkic soldiers had been intimidated by Wang Meng's aura and didn't dare to advance.

However, when they saw that Wang Meng actually took the initiative to pounce over, they were all overjoyed. The group of people directly faced the blade against Wang Meng.

Wang Meng sneered in the air, his fists smashing down on the warhorse blades unique to the Turks.

With a crisp sound, the saber that could even cut through Ma Capital with a single slash was broken just like that?

Fear!

The only thing left in the Turkic soldiers was fear.

Wang Meng shattered the saber and swiftly grabbed a Turkic soldier.

He grabbed the Turkic soldier's arm and tore it apart. With a swoosh, the Turkic soldier's body was torn in half.

Warm internal organs flew out along with fresh blood, causing the remaining Turks to shudder in fear.

Looking at Yang Hao's direction, his attack was the simplest. It was his fist.

The unskilled fist easily turned the Turkic soldiers in front of it into a bloody mess.

The strength of this fist was ten thousand pounds. How could a body of flesh and blood block it?

The three thousand Turks were rapidly decreasing in numbers, and the thick stench of blood permeated the walls.

Anashitu's eyes widened as cold sweat trickled down his face.

At this moment, he finally understood why his father had died without a complete corpse.

He must have been smashed into pieces by that young man's punch.

" This is a devil, this is a devil."

He kept repeating.

However, Yang Hao, who was covered in blood, walked towards him elegantly.

The rapid impact of the massacre feast did not make him frown.

However, this didn't mean that Yang Hao was a demon who killed without blinking.

It could only mean that the enmity between him and the Turks had reached a terrifying level.

One step, two steps.

Yang Hao calmly walked through the three thousand Turkic soldiers to Anashitu.

As for the remaining Turks, they were all killed by the Shen Power Army.

In an instant, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

There was only the sound of Anashitu's breathing, which had become very rapid due to fear.

Wang Meng and the others put down the women and children on the city wall and quickly walked behind Yang Hao.

All the Turks in Black Rock City had died, leaving only Anashitu.

At this moment, he had also experienced the fear of the Han people being slaughtered. How desperate it was.

"Blood for blood."

Yang Hao's lips moved as he said this.

Then, the soldiers of the Divine Power Army slowly walked towards Anashitu with their weapons in their hands.

In order to let the people of Black Rock City vent their anger, Wang Meng also distributed weapons to many people.

"Don't worry, you won't die so quickly.”

The corner of Yang Hao's mouth curled up slightly, giving Anashitu a cruel smile.

After that, he could leave everything to the Divine Power Army and the people of Black Rock City.

The crowd swarmed over. Their eyes were filled with hatred and blood vessels. It was destined what Anashitu's fate would be.

"Ah!"

The first soldier of the Divine Power Army who approached cut open Anashitu's tendons expressionlessly.

This scream had completely aroused the ferocity of many commoners.

They raised the large blades in their hands and slashed at Anashitu's body.

He kept repeating the chopping action.

Several hours later, Anashitu's corpse had already turned into minced meat, and the stench assaulted his nostrils.

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