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His hand touched Yao Sisi's face, and laughed: "Girl, I will not give up on you in this life, so I will return alive. Wait for me to know?"

"Mm, if you're going to die, then I'll fall in love with someone else."

Yao Sisi said as she was choked with sobs, her nose was filled with an indescribable pain. She despised herself in her heart, hadn't she just decided to fall in love, how could she care so much about him, it was truly useless. As she watched Dong Fengpo walk away, the dream she had not long ago flashed through her mind quickly. Dong Fengpo's back seemed to overlap with crown prince of Pingnan's back at this moment.

"Will he be the reincarnated crown prince of Pingnan?"

She raised her hand to pat her forehead. "Hur hur, how could there be such a coincidence?"

Although she thought that it wouldn't happen, she still couldn't help but miss the scene in her dreams. She didn't know why, when she thought of the person that she had died for in her previous life — Nie Fan, she would feel a wave of depression in her heart.

"Ah …" Yao Sisi subconsciously covered his mouth, and thought: "How could I say that? How could that be? Could it be that she is gradually recovering the memories of her previous life? Could her fate have been to Nie Fan, then who was the reincarnation of Nie Fan? "

Thinking about it, her head grew bigger, thus, she shook her head, returned to her room with Qiuqiu and started strolling outside with them. She did not want to fall into her thoughts, looking for true love with optimism and enthusiasm.

Tens of thousands of people stood in front of the forest. The afternoon sun should have been shining, but something seemed to be cutting off the sunlight in this spacious area, creating a white fog.

Dong Fengpo sat on the horse and looked at the forest for the time it took for an incense stick to burn. At this moment, they had not even gotten close to the place of death, yet they could already feel the dense yin aura. As soon as the soldiers he had sent to scout the area, they hit the ground and died after twitching a few times. This shocked him and made him feel that time could no longer drag on. He said to the forty thousand people behind him, "Those who are willing to stand up for your family members who have transcended the realm of the dead."

Everyone stepped forward in unison. "We are willing, we are willing."

"Alright, now the first row will be second row, third row, fourth faction." In the fifth row, everyone will go get a shovel, those who are afraid of death can leave. "

A cold voice resounded in the air.

He replied loudly, "We are not afraid of death!"

Dong Fengpo looked at these people and jumped off his horse, bowing to the thousand people present. "You guys did well, rest assured that this marshal will promise you a good burial, including for those who have died innocently underground."

Dong Fengpo was very clear that although his method was the most effective, it was also the most cruel. But he had to do it, so he ordered, "You stand in a line, holding your spade in your hands, and you cut in front of your feet until you can't go any further. "Let's go!"

"Yes!" "Marshal."

This loud shout was the last sentence they had said, because they had all died within the time it took for an incense stick to burn. This scene did not cause the people behind to feel any fear, but instead made them more determined to eliminate this formation. Because the sacrifice of over a thousand people had resulted in a relatively accurate range, Dong Fengpo's eyes were red as he asked the soldiers to carry the corpses of over a thousand people to the side. He then ordered a pair of people to sprinkle the white powder on the last line, which was exchanged with their lives.

"You will lead a thousand men to dig a few large pits at the back of the army, north and south. I will bury our warriors here, and erect a monument. As for your innocent and dead relatives, bury them here as well."

After that, he glanced at the soldiers who were originally Qitian Country but now, they were his subordinates. From the bottom of his heart, he treated these steel-like youths of his as his own people, and then continued to instruct: "You will lead a thousand men to the south, and you will lead a thousand men to the north. Everyone stood side by side, trying their best to not miss a corner. After digging for ten minutes, we will switch to another group. Remember not to step into the white line, we have to clean up all the victims before we can go one step further, otherwise we will pay a higher price. There are also people who are sent alone to count the corpses dug out, who were then led by General Ying to remove the Soul Nail on their bodies one by one, and bury them properly afterwards. "

Everyone was staring at him, as if they were worshipping a god. Dong Fangshuang being able to say such words was the best solution, and for people like him, every action seemed very simple, but after careful deliberation, his every decision was made after weighing the pros and cons. He could be kind, but he could also be ruthless. Often it is also this kind of decisive people can be far-sighted, foresight like a god, prepared for a rainy day.

A deputy general with a serious face walked over. His name was Ye Wen, and he was around 30 years old, but his speech sounded serious. "Marshal, the miasma is getting heavier and heavier. It is indeed inappropriate for the marshal to do so according to this subordinate's judgement.

Dong Fengpo nodded, "This Field Marshal really didn't see the wrong person. You dare to say no to me, you are the first. Now stop everything. "Tell General Qiu that it's time for them to make an appearance."

Ye Wen looked at the calm Dong Fengpo, and did not ask anymore, and quickly passed down his order. He took over the shovel from the retreating soldier, and split it up to continue digging. However, they would change it every ten minutes, and the towel would be taken away and cleaned, and even after so many times, only two hundred corpses were dug out at night. As the corpses on the ground were dug out, the miasma would disappear. Although this result was very slow, everyone was happy and full of confidence.

The night was chaotic. The stars were dim, and only a crescent moon could be seen. More people fell, and the miasma seemed to expand.

Dong Fengpo's face was gloomy, no one could guess his feelings. He must be in a really bad mood right now...

"Everyone retreat. We'll dig tomorrow when the sun comes up. "

As soldiers, they had originally wanted to learn how to obey. As Dong Fengpo continued to display his exceptional skills, everyone also acknowledged him from the bottom of their hearts, so even though they were anxious on the inside, they still obeyed and retreated. They anxiously holed up in their tents and waited for dawn to break.

The moonlight lightly covered the forest with a layer of thin silk, making it seem tranquil and fearful. Dong Fengpo looked at the place of death in front of him, and knew in his heart that today was only the beginning. Although he did not need to worry about the surprise attack of the Qitian Country soldiers, facing this place that was filled with resentment, it was even more terrifying than real blades and spears.