Chapter 143

"Did not appear?" Seventeen looked at the young city guard and asked, "are you sure he hasn't appeared?"

"My subordinates guarantee their lives, and everything they say is true!" Liu Yang clenched his teeth and said.

"Yes!"

Nod at seventeen.

The anger over Wang Yongbo gradually dissipated.

He knew that as a general of the Bauhinia legion, Wang Yongbo had no reason to stand idly by at the critical juncture of the siege of Qingfeng city.

Wang Yongbo was born in the Wang family of Nanyun state. The Wang family was originally a powerful family, and he had no reason to betray the country.

Once the innate master takes action, the city guard in Qingfeng city cannot be invisible.

The most likely thing is that Wang Yongbo is dead.

Die silently.

A congenital master died silently, which made seventeen all a little dignified.

"Do you know who is the innate master who attacked Qingfeng city?"

"The Ninth Army of the black iron army, I saw their flag with the word 'Li' written on it!"

The Ninth Army, Li Xue, and Hui Qingying planned to ambush him, but they didn't meet Li Xue of seventeen.

Seventeen bit his teeth hard. He said where was the Ninth Army? It turned out that he came directly to Qingfeng city!

But a fierce blood can't easily kill Wang Yongbo!

"Where's your Jiang Tongling? He's dead, too?"

Seventeen is to ask casually.

Liu Yang replied in a low voice, "on the day the city was broken, Jiang Tongling has not returned!"

"Didn't come back, what did he do?"

Liu Yang said, "he went out to investigate!"

"The day I left?" When Jiang Jiankai went out, he knew that Jiang Jiankai kicked Wang Yongbo. Even if he knew that Wang Yongbo was unconscious and didn't remember it, he was scared to death, so he found a reason to investigate the enemy's situation and left the city, "but you Jiang Tong didn't come back on the day when the city was broken?"

"Yes, deputy commander Qian has always been responsible for guarding the city."

……

"I see." Seventeen glanced at Liu Yang's wound and said, "go and deal with the wound!"

"Commander!"

"Huh?"

"Qingfeng city is too miserable. Please avenge us!"

Liu Yang cried bitterly and hit the bluestone slab on the ground with his head. The bluestone slab was directly smashed. Blood flowed on his forehead and dyed the debris red.

"Please, commander!"

Seventeen was about to speak, but he found the man fainting directly on the ground.

He sighed gently and turned to the city Lord's mansion.

The soldiers in the Legion may come from various counties and cities in the country, while most of the city guards recruit local fighters.

When he came to the city Lord's mansion, the whole city Lord's mansion had been reduced to ruins. Seventeen didn't find any useful clues. He ordered the Bauhinia army to immediately disperse around the city to search for useful information.

The fall of Qingfeng city is too strange!

Seventeen, I don't believe that Wang Yongbo can die so simply.

At best, a congenital master, even if he is dead, at least he will throw some spray, right?

Seventeen lift found a big rattan chair and put it on the corner of the big square in Qingfeng city. He sat down, and the rattan chair began to sink, sending out a groan of pain?? Sing.

He leaned the red blood demon sword on the ground with his chin on the end of the hilt. His face was numb, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were scattered, as if in a daze.

His eyes were full of twisted black bodies.

In the history of the Chinese war, there are not a few massacres.

Slaughtering the city is an effective means to intimidate the enemy. Chen Hao told Shiqi before.

But listening to a story and seeing it with your own eyes are not the same thing.

Chen Hao knew that seventeen was very angry.

His anger is no less than the last time he heard someone say bad things about LAN Yanlin in the 17th restaurant of Yiyang City.

How calm he is on the surface, how crazy he is inside.

As a silent and cold person, he just habitually pressed all his emotions at the bottom of his heart

Qingfeng city is the city of the seventeen garrison. He has some feelings for this city more or less.

Feelings?

Seventeen feelings?

you 're right!

The fact is so incredible... Bloody hand Tu "Chen Pengfei" is a person who values feelings!

Even, he is far more emotional than ordinary people.

Stubborn people are like this. Everything is stubborn!

In the afternoon, the Bauhinia army began to come back to report the situation.

Qingfeng city is completely over.

In Qingfeng city with more than 60000 people, there will be no more than 3000 survivors.

The city guard was almost completely annihilated, and no more than 50 people were still alive.

The whole city was burned in a large area, and the fire continued to spread.

Meng Fei lowered his head and said, "commander, Qingfeng city is so miserable that there are few people left!"

He didn't dare to raise his head. His eyes were red. As a thousand households, he was afraid of being laughed at.

He just laughed at several recruits who directly looked at them and cried.

Meng Fei stared at seventeen without turning his head. The Bauhinia soldiers standing in front of seventeen almost dared not look at the bodies in front of seventeen.

He really didn't understand why the General Assembly chose such a place!

Those corpses will drive people crazy if they are seen for a long time.

Even those veterans who have fought on the battlefield can't stand it.

"Yes!"

"My Lord, they all want to see you!" Meng Fei whispered.

"See me? Who?"

"The living city guards, and some who survived..."

"See you then!" No objection.

He slowly propped himself up and leaned back in a very comfortable position.

More than 20 people came up under the leadership of the Bauhinia army. They glanced at the dense corpses in the middle of the square, and their eyes were full of crazy hatred.

"Commander!"

Twenty people knelt in front of seventeen.

In this world, almost no one kneels on both legs, even the family trained Domestic Slave martyrs will only kneel on one knee.

In the military clan, there is no kneeling ceremony.

Generally, they only kneel their parents, their dead ancestors, and kneel on the scaffold.

"What can I do for you?"

"Please avenge the 60000 people who died in Qingfeng city!"

The city guard kneeling in front said.

The city guard was unkempt, about 40 years old, and its strength was about in the early days of Zhenyuan territory, and its chest was wrapped in red white cloth.

"I'm just a little commander. Why do you think I can avenge you?"

"With your commander, you can defeat the tenth army of the Black Iron Army!"

Seventeen asked, "who told you?"

Meng Fei secretly closed his eyes.

The city guard didn't answer, but slammed his head on the ground and never looked up again.

"Chen Tongling, please avenge us!"

An old man looked up, his whole face covered with black ash, wet with tears, looked funny and ridiculous.

But even so, seventeen still recognized the old man. The old man often set up a stall near the door of the Bauhinia barracks to sell bowls of mutton. His craftsmanship was good and the price was affordable. Many Bauhinia soldiers patronized him.

Seventeen also went to eat several times. I heard that his son is a city guard, and he just married a daughter-in-law last year.

"Your son died in the war?"

"Commander, they are all dead. They are all dead. The bodies can't be found." The old man crawled towards seventeen on the ground, climbed to seventeen's feet, just stretched out his hand, saw his black hand, he stopped powerlessly, and cried in embarrassment, "I found my daughter-in-law, she died miserably, her heart was gouged out, and the three month old child in her stomach was also missing..."