467 - The true colours of the soldier camp
Chapter 467, The true colours of the soldier camp
The yuan qi within his body was frantically bubbling. The dantian river was surging, endless river water was soaring, turning into an unending flow of yuan qi strength, and finally penetrating into Ye Qingyu’s limbs and bones, providing a continuous stream of power for Ye Qingyu.
Ye Qingyu entered the Bitter Sea stage at one hundred Spirit springs. Among his dantian desert, there was a total of one hundred Spirit springs that could continuously provide a stream of yuan qi, which was also the reason for his long endurance, and the reason he could miraculously withstand the attacks of hundreds of experts.
If it was another expert of the same realm, of the same cultivation base, they would have been depleted of their yuan qi long ago, and chopped into minced meat.
“Being so passive is not the solution...”
Beads of sweat were forming on Ye Qingyu’s forehead, feeling inwardly anxious.
His gaze flickered across the hideous and ferocious faces that were charging over, when he suddenly saw that in the crowd in the distance, the big fatty was lying on the ground pretending to be dead. His eyes suddenly lit up, kicked up, and a snapped blade on the ground was shot out like an arrow released from a bow string, exactly hitting the Fatty’s butt.
“Still pretending to be dead, get up to kill the enemy, your group of soldiers are almost all wiped out.”
Ye Qingyu yelled.
The fat man shrieked, jumping up and covering his butt with his hands.
All of a sudden, the other Jianghu sect experts immediately discovered the fatty, encircling him at once.
“Kill!”
“Within the city of Light, do not spare even a chicken or dog.”
“Kill, do not leave any alive.”
The situation was completely out of control.
The top experts that appeared today, included the Crepe Myrtle Sect, Violet Seven Stars Sect and the Sunset Great River Sect, it seemed that almost all sects have taken refuge in the Right Minister’s residence. It may be assumed that they must have reached some kind of agreement with the Right Minister. They had completely joined forces, from the supreme elders and masters, to sixty or seventy Spirit spring experts have all came...
In addition to these people, there were a number of other sects other than the Three Sects and the Three Schools, and many other large- and medium-sized sects that had taken refuge in the Right Minister’s residence earlier on that had also appeared, including the factions of the Snow Capital.
It was obvious that the Right Minister’s residence had done some sophisticated preparation. No one knew when he had quietly gathered these people into the capital, without the other parties knowing.
“Ah, ah don’t chase me, I’m dead... I am not with the [Light Palace], I am just passing by... it has nothing to do with me...”
The fat man screamed like a dying pig, his fat body tumbling around like a meatball on the ground. But his speed was incredibly fast, the more than 10 experts that he crashed into along the way were sent flying, unexpectedly creating an escape route for himself. The fat around his body can literally be said to be iron-skin impervious to swords and spears.
So the fat man rolled away in the direction of the Light soldier camp’s second district.
In the Light solider camp, a majority of the two hundred or three hundred men were pretending to be dead on the ground——a skill that must have been learned from the fatty, and they actually imitated him to perfection, that even the sect experts were tricked. The other group of soldiers were all gathered together, shivering and withstanding the attacks while screaming and wailing——
“Uncle, master, spare our lives. We have difficulty getting by, we are the lowest little soldiers.”
“Our lives are worthless.”
“That’s right, we were deployed here in the last two days”
“This brother, to be honest with you, I also work for the Right Minister. It was Right Minister that personally arranged for me to come here as a spy...”
“How could you say such shameless lies...” Another soldier lashed out at his companion, then turned around and smiled at a sect expert that was swinging his sword about. “He lied, I am the spy that Right Minister personally arranged into the Light soldier camp, I am with you guys!”
At the start, when there were a few soldiers claiming that they were spies, the sect experts also really believed them; after all, matters that involved the Right Minister were very serious, so they needed to be cautious and spared their lives. But later the experts came to realize that these so-called light soldiers were a group of scum and the words that come from their mouth could not be trusted at all.
“Kill, kill them all, don’t let one of them escape.”
A sect elder on the platform bellowed, “Right Minister said that we must flatten Light City today. Do not spare even dogs and fowls, who cares whether they are spies or not, whether they are our people or not, kill every single one of them.”
So the sect experts hesitated no longer.
“Ah? No... spare us, we’re going to betray them now. Can we not betray them now? We will join you and besiege the [Light Palace], we can launch a sneak attack....”
The soldiers shamelessly changed to another way of begging for mercy.
But the sect experts were not buying it.
There were light soldiers that were constantly getting hacked at and collapsing to the ground. Their blood gushed out, becoming ice-cold corpses.
“Damn, force or persuasion doesn’t work, brothers let’s fight with this group of grandchildren.” A soldier that sort of resembled that of a leader roared.
So this group of scum began to risk their lives.
The sect experts very soon discovered that, when this group of weak things that were like chickens had seriously began to fight, they unexpectedly became as fierce as lions, and finally there were several sect experts beheaded.
The situation suddenly turned extremely bloody.
“Fighting one is enough, killing two is more than enough.” One of the light soldiers bellowed with a bloodied-face, slashing across at a sect expert. While the sect expert that was hacked, in a drowsy and confused state, he still did not understand. It was evident that he could have dodged the Light soldier’s blade light, but in the end he was still killed.
“Kill!”
Several other powerful sect experts howled and came charging over, launching blasts of killing strikes.
As a result, blood gushed forth from the swords wounds on the light soldiers as they tumbled lifelessly to the ground.
The battle was chaotic and brutal.
Blood, like a fountain, was gushing everywhere.
The tragic screams before death were like the howling of a wild beast as it fled, sending shivers down one’s spine.
The outside and the inside of the Light soldier camp was already in complete disorder as the soldiers fled, but now it was like an Asura slaughterhouse, severed limbs, bones and blood spattered everywhere. It was a bloodbath.
But the battle was still ongoing.
Thesect experts were red-eyed, like crazy wild beasts, desperately killing every expert before them.
But one hour had past in the blink of an eye.
The battle continued.
The frantic, red-eyed sect experts were still unaware that the battle had lasted a little longer than they had expected. According to them, killing these weak soldiers should be as easy as mowing the grass, but the grass was a bit prickly.
Moreover, the sect experts had not realized that, from the beginning to now, the number of soldiers had not changed; there was still the same number of them.
At this time, the fatty rolled over like a meatball.
Behind his butt was a large group of sect experts chasing after him.
“Are you guys alright?” The fatty screamed sharply, like discovering his family members, and then cried tearfully, “I am being chased, hurry come rescue me...”
“Fatso go die,” a blood-covered soldier shouted. “You have brought so many fucking enemies here, why don’t you eat shit...”
“Yes, get lost, we can’t even take care of ourselves now,” another similarly blood-covered soldier roared.
“Do you not have a heart?” Fatty grumbled, rolling to the other side. “I am being chased now, we have more than 10 years of friendship in the army, has your conscience been eaten by the Lord of the Palace’s stupid dog?”
“Get lost!” a soldier yelled, unable to restrain his anger. “You fucking owe me 100 hundred gold and you want to talk to me about friendship.”
“We are also dying, our brothers are half gone, we can’t help you, fatty quickly bring the people that are chasing you away, die somewhere else,” the other soldiers said irritably.
“Bullshit, you’re all faking dead, quickly get up, the Palace Lord is in a bit of trouble over there, you guys should sacrifice your life for the Palace Lord,” the fatty meatball yelled, rumbling into the crowd.
“Damn it, the fatty leaked our tactics.” A man lying on the ground dead suddenly and mysteriously opened his eyes and grunted. “It seems that pretending to be dead is no use anymore.”
“You’ve been fucking pretending to be dead for half an hour. You should come back to life and let other brothers die for a while. It’s exhausting to live for so long,” another dead man lying stiffly on the ground suddenly shot open his eyes and scolded.
“Damn, because this fatty came we all can’t die. Fatty wants to take credit in front of the Palace Lord, we all have to get up and fight.” A third similarly stiff dead body also unbelievably came back to life, grabbed a long sword by his side, and burst into action, directly chopping the five sect experts nearby into seven or eight chunks.
This sudden attack was entirely different from the previous attacks, sword momentum resembling lightning ripping through the sky, the power erupted from the sword light was like the force of a raging river, that several spirit stage high level sect experts were not able to respond in time. They were frightened stiff and killed.
And at the same time, nearly hundreds of soldiers that should have been killed in the battle were, one after another, opening their eyes, standing up, casually grabbing the weapons around, and instantly administered an attack.
Scanning across, all the light soldiers were alive.
And the dead bodies on the ground that were really dead, unexpectedly were all sect martial artist experts.
“What’s going on?”
“These damn bastards... we’ve... been fooled!”
Seeing that the soldiers that were already killed were all of a sudden lively and vigorously climbing up, the sect experts that had entered into a berserk state of battle frenzy felt a feeling of collapse.
What... the hell is this situation?
The scene had changed in an instant——