Murdering Heaven Edge

Chapter 232: despair

These days, they personally dug up too many warriors, and there was no way to deal with them. They could only dig and bury them on the ground.

In the end, even the energy of burying was gone. The people who dig out are piled aside. Anyway, these people, no matter what, are buried in this mountain.

They are constantly digging, but they are more and more desperate.

This channel... is too long!

They don't know how many places this passage has collapsed.

Even if you dig a passage, you see... a large number of dead people, and few survivors survive.

The collapsed area of ​​this passage is far more numerous than what they think!

In many places, it has collapsed in a dozen or more miles!

Imagine all the soldiers of the big Qi at that time, all of them were tight, dense and full of people... and then buried alive.

What is even more frightening is that these living people have a feeling: this way... even if there is no exhaustion, suffocation, thirst, starvation, being infected by the virus... they will despair and die sooner or later!

Seeing that all the excavated were the bodies of comrades-in-arms, the kind of desperate emotions spread almost everywhere.

Instead of digging up this passage, I saw countless robes and continually desperate... It’s better to follow the map and find a thin place to dig up.

Perhaps this will make them less desperate.

Looking back at the more than 5,000 people left, all of them are gray-faced, and most people wear only one. That miserable appearance, let Fang Dongming could not help but burst into tears.

"I'm sorry... it's me... it hurts you!" Fang Dongming, the shovel man, said with tears: "We may...have to die here. Over the country, the horse is wrapped in corpse, it is glory. But now, We only have humiliation, no glory!"

Fang Dongming cried, these elite soldiers of more than 5,000 elites. I can't help but cry.

"Great coach... don't blame you, this is God's will... no wonder you!"

"Yeah, handsome, this non-war crime... is the traitor of our big summer."

A group of elite warriors all burst into tears.

Jiang Huangyang, the three emperors, bite his teeth: "We can't die! The king must take you out! This hatred is not reported, and it is not a man!"

"This hatred does not report, swear not to be human!" These more than 5,000 elite warriors, full of humiliation.

At this time, someone came to sue, and the voice trembled because of excitement: "The handsome man...The subordinate...The subordinate found...I found a...ventilation! That place...and some air! Obviously landfilled Not deep...we...should go out from there!"

boom!

Everyone, at this moment, all boiled.

"Can we finally go out alive?"

"Can we really survive?"

"The sky is not endless... we can't stop us!"

All warriors. All excitedly shouted.

At this time, Fang Dongming frowned, his face showing a bitter smile, and glanced at the three emperors: "How did His Royal Highness think?"

Jiang Qiuyang was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "It may be another pit..."

The elite warriors who are cheering, seeing the three princes and the Lord’s face, have no smiles on their faces, and gradually... calm down.

"Even if it is a pit... let's get it, isn't it?" Fang Dongming's tone is somewhat erratic. Mumbled: "Going out... It’s better to die here."

Jiang Qiuyang is silent. If this vent is really a trap set up in the big summer. Then, they are out of this group. There are eighty-nine...is to be captured!

Others can be prisoners, but he is Jiang Qiuyang... but not!

Because once he is captured on the back, then... the big throne will have nothing to do with him!

Up and down the ruling. They will not accept a loss of a million troops, but the captives who have been captured have become their emperors.

Therefore, Jiang Qiuyang whispered: "Dong Mingshu... I can't go up with you!"

Fang Dongming is only thinking a little. I understood the meaning of Jiang Qiuyang and nodded. "Well, let's go up and explore the road first. If there is no danger... then send someone to pick up the temple!"

Jiang Qiuyang nodded and sat directly there and began to wait.

Fang Dongming here, first sent a physical warrior, and dug that vent.

The vents were not completely blocked. They only used half a day of effort to dig the vents.

This is more than ten days. This group of people felt the fresh air from the outside for the first time. There were a lot of people on the spot, bursting into tears.

Then, there are scouts to go up and investigate.

A total of more than a dozen scouts, after a half-day investigation. Expand the radius of investigation to dozens of miles away. As a result, no traces of the Great Summer Army were found.

This is the time to report the news.

After Fang Dongming got the news, he glanced at Jiang Qiuyang, who was sitting there quietly to restore his strength: "His Royal Highness, let's go up!"

Jiang Qiuyang nodded.

Later, the group survived the elite, one by one, and drilled out from that ventilation channel.

After so many days, I finally saw the sky again. After the group came up, they all looked at each other and had a feeling of being separated from the world.

A hundred miles away, the highest peak of the entire Tianshan Mountains. Zhang Rongguang looked coldly at the direction of the ventilation passage and sighed softly: "There are only two places where there are no vents in the entire passage, but they are really found out by them. But... this is A gift for you! After all, the millions of troops have been destroyed. If there is no prisoner, the emperor is not happy, and the people are not happy!"

Said, Zhang Rong ordered: "Give this group of people...all for me!"

Hey!

A ringing arrow slammed into the sky and made a harsh sound.

The group of people who have just re-visited the day and the day are all in a good position.

Fang Dongming just drilled out from the ventilation channel, squinting, listening to the sound of the arrow that seemed to have nothing to do, and his face became extremely ugly.

Later, the Daxia Miners’ Legionnaires, who had already been preparing for a long time, swarmed from all directions, all with their bows and arrows, and surrounded them.

"The surrender is free from death!" a young general shouted: "Revolt against the spot!"

The dozens of scouts on the side of Daqi were all stunned. Even if you see countless people appear in front of their eyes, they still can't believe, where did these people come from?

When they were investigating, it was clearly a trace of human activity!

Even the people who are so powerful and powerful in Chu Mo are hard to detect the traces of this group of people. Not to mention the scouts of Da Qi... This is called the crime of non-war.

For more than ten years, this miner's army in Daxia has almost completely integrated into this mountain range.

If they can find out these big scouts, they will be ashamed to commit suicide.

All the great elite warriors, all face humiliation and anger, while there is still deep despair in the eyes.

"Do you say... God really wants to die us?" said a young general of Qi Qi.

Later, everyone looked at Fang Dongming.

It’s a war, it’s a drop... Now, let’s look at the mind of the Lord. (To be continued...)

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