Slaughter.
Death.
Instantly shrouded the edges of the Donghu tribe.
However.
They cannot be called civilians, because their tribe is entirely made up of soldiers.
When they massacre the defenseless Huaxia people, Zhao Feng will give them an equivalent slaughter.
Since you all don’t care anymore, why should Zhao Feng?
Regardless of gender, regardless of age.
Those who block the blades, kill.
The Qin cavalry charged rapidly.
Quickly approaching the already breached gate of the tribe by Zhao Feng.
And from the original line formation, they gradually rged, trying to rely on each other, forming a long serpent.
"Kill!"
Zhao Feng shouted fiercely.
Riding fast.
The cavalry closely followed behind.
Arrows rained down incessantly.
Madly slaughtering people inside the Donghu tribe.
Zhao Feng was the first to charge into the foreign tribe, raising his hand to unleash a palm at the sight of the foreigners before him.
"Descending Dragon Palm."
The True Qi transford into a vigorous palm force.
A dragon shadow burst forth, exploding in the air dozens of ters ahead.
The fierce True Qi burst forth.
In just an instant.
A dozen or so foreign soldiers gathered in front were instantly killed by this palm.
So were even blown away tens of ters, spitting blood, their internal organs shattered to death.
Under the night sky.
Even though the palm strike exploded with a faint dragon shadow, Zhao Feng was already fully committing to slaughter.
Great Grandmaster level True Qi.
His own powerful attribute power.
Was completely displayed at this mont.
Each palm strike instantly obliterated dozens or even a hundred foreigners.
Each palm strike turned the foreigners into minceat, crushed to death.
Compared to killing enemies in Shenzhou.
And now it was nightti, which could conceal Zhao Feng’s display of True Qi, Zhao Feng was completely slaughtering with madness.
The sound of collecting attribute power notifications almost never ceased at this mont.
Killing enemies here.
There was no distinction between foreign civilians and soldiers, Zhao Feng only needed to kill as much as he could.
"Follow the Shangjiangjun."
"Kill."
The Sharp Warriors followed Zhao Feng, storming into the tribe, crazily thrusting their long spears.
Those not close to the enemy would shoot arrows from the rear.
Crazy killing, crazy slaughter.
At this mont, every Qin Sharp Soldier bore the bloodlust of avenging the tens of thousands of Huaxia people who died at the hands of foreign massacres in the Land of Yan.
"Burn what you can’t take away with fire."
"Kill all those who block the path." Zhao Feng coldly commanded.
anwhile.
Holding a spear in one hand.
Waving a palm with the other.
Spear lights scattered, True Qi blasted out.
Mad slaughter ensued.
The nurous Qin cavalry did the sa.
"Burn the food of the foreigners."
"Burn the foreigners’ tents."
"Burn them all."
The Qin cavalry charged and slaughtered.
When they looked at the tents and supplies inside the foreign tribe.
They unhesitatingly pulled out flints, opened them, and threw them chaotically into the foreign tribe.
In an instant.
Raging flas ignited within the foreign tribe.
"Let add so fuel for you."
As Zhao Feng charged and slew, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
He raised his hand.
Directly manipulating the Netherworld Fla in his Dantian.
Increased the True Qi.
Whoosh!
The Netherworld Fla flickered black in the night, burning vigorously with Zhao Feng’s True Qi enhancent.
Since it is a fla.
It naturally targets not only souls but can also be used as burning fuel.
But once it started burning, it not only burned these foreigners to death, it also would directly incinerate their souls, obliterating both body and spirit.
"Go."
Zhao Feng waved his hand.
The fiercely burning Netherworld Fla in his palm was thrown out by Zhao Feng.
As it flew out, the original mass of fla split into over a dozen strands, rushing towards various parts of the tribe with the support of True Qi.
When the Netherworld Fla landed on the tents of the foreigners.
Landing on those combustible supplies.
It imdiately caught fire.
And it burned very quickly.
Unlike the fire-red flas, these flas burned black, spreading extrely fast.
Those foreigners touched by a trace of Netherworld Fla were instantly set ablaze, burning furiously.
"Fire, the Qin Army set fire, please save , save !"
"Hurry, save ..."
"Put out the fire..."
"Quickly, engage the Qin Army..."
The Qin cavalry charged, the Qin cavalry set fires.
The entire foreign tribe was pierced with shrill screams.
The tribe which originally spanned over ten li, now flas raged everywhere.
This foreign border tribe was not prepared, nor did it have any preparations.
Facing the sudden onslaught of the Qin cavalry, they were slaughtered without any chance to fight back, although there were calls to battle in the tribe, the speed of the Qin cavalry’s advance was fast, and under Zhao Feng’s lead, they charged madly, killing whover they t, trampling any tent blocking the path, setting fires without engaging in prolonged battles.
This battle.
Zhao Feng led the troops into the heart of the foreign tribe, not for the purpose of killing as many enemies, but to throw Donghu into chaos, weakening their national power, making them incapable of invading Shenzhou again.
Under the charge of the Qin cavalry.
Even if observed from afar.
In the dark night.
The area where the foreign tribe was, was ablaze with flas rising sky-high, black smoke billowing, visible from a great distance.
Screams.
Sounds of slaughter.
The sound of raging flas.
Endlessly resonated.
As the ti passed.
On the other side of the border tribe.
After raiding their tribe.
Directly charged from the southern side of the tribe to the northern side.
Several li away.
Zhao Feng reined in the warhorse, gazing afar at the burning foreign tribe.
The flas rose sky-high.
"Shangjiangjun."
"In this battle."
"It was especially fierce."
"I slaughtered at least a hundred foreign scum." Zhang Han said excitedly.
"I also slaughtered dozens."
"And those tents, the food of the foreigners, I set it all on fire in one go."
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