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"Stop!"

The leader raised his hand, and everyone stopped. He looked down and saw the bodies of men and horses everywhere. Occasionally, there would be some war horses that were not completely dead, twitching and letting out faint wails. There were no signs of movement among the rocks and rolling wood. It seemed like they were all dead.

"Take a few people with you. Kill those who are still alive and find the leader for me."

"Understood."

Those around him led a small group of people and descended the slope at the back. The surrounding people all stood quietly at the side, while some of them secretly lifted the black cloth from their eyes, glancing at the tragedy below. They couldn't help but want to vomit, and turned their heads, not daring to look anymore. On the stones of the river, there were also many dead people and their war horses, and they looked even more miserable.

"How many people are there in that group?" Do you see the people in the carriage? "

"General, there are about two to three thousand men. I only saw the carriage and it was too far away. I didn't see anyone in the carriage."

Wei Feng curiously asked: "General, who are these people?"

The leader coldly replied, "Don't ask what you shouldn't. The more you know, the faster you will die."

Wei Feng could not help but shrink his neck, not daring to say anything else. His eyes were filled with impatience as he turned his head away, no longer looking down. He was thinking about the unlucky bastard who had come from who knows where. Yet, he had actually been ambushed and annihilated. From the looks of it, this troop was very neat, like a regular army. Tian Yuan Kingdom, where did the army come from?

Suddenly, his body couldn't help but tremble as he turned his head to look down.

No, no!

It couldn't be the Iron Guard!

His eyes widened even more. He wanted to find the opposite answer from the corpses' armors, clothes, and flags. However, the more he saw, the more he trembled in fear, and the more his body trembled. Those fine black armor were not something an ordinary garrison army could possess. Furthermore, he had seen the infamous Sky Origin Battle God King's banner that had caused their hearts to break down!

The War God. He really was the War God!

These soldiers wearing black armor were actually Iron Guards!

How is this possible?

Why?

In a split-second, Wei Feng's heart was about to jump out of his throat. He had been strictly commanding everyone to use black cloth to cover their eyes. Those who went against the general's orders would have to make a final decision!

Earlier, he had only seen a black troop advancing towards him. They were too far away and were blinded by the general's command before he clearly saw who the flag was. Just now, the general had asked him to remove the black cloth and examine it below. The result made him almost cry out in shock. A big hand grabbed his shoulder and pressed him down.

"What did you see?"

Cong Junming's tone was somber and full of killing intent. He turned his head coldly and glanced at his men, who were still covered by black cloth. They stood there silently, awaiting his orders.

Wei Feng's heart was trembling non-stop as he tried to control himself so that his body wouldn't tremble again. He said in a trembling voice, "Dead people, so many dead people. Wow …"

He crouched down and lowered his head. Both of his hands were inserted into the rocks, making a posture of vomiting. His retching sounds were heard, but his eyes were secretly fixed on Cong Junming, whose face was full of murderous intent. If he were to say what he saw, he would probably chop off his head with the saber in his hand in the next second!

"Wa, wa, wa …"

Affected by Wei Feng's words, the surrounding people started vomiting. Some of the soldiers that were secretly watching earlier couldn't hold it in any longer and squatted down to vomit. Their faces were ashen, many of them regretting their actions. They shouldn't have secretly lifted up their blindfold to see such a miserable scene unfolding before them.

Wei Feng took a furtive glance at Cong Junming. His attention was caught by the sounds of vomiting and he turned his head away. He took the opportunity to insert his finger deep into his throat, dug it into it, and spit it out.

Cong Junming commanded coldly, "Turn around, take off the blindfold, and move back ten zhang."

The soldiers quickly turned around and acted according to the order. Wei Feng couldn't stop vomiting and laid on the rocks, as if he already had no strength to move. Crouching down, Cong Junming pressed a hand against the back of his neck and whispered, "I've always treated you well with my most trusted friend. Tell me what you've seen."

"Subordinate... Wow... Too miserable … A lot of blood... "Wow …"

As he pretended to vomit violently, his body began to tremble violently. He said a few words in a hoarse voice and lay down on a rock. He vomited until he couldn't speak.

At this moment, he was very clear that the hand at the nape of his neck could take his life at any moment. If he did not reveal the discovery he had made, he might have been able to survive. If he had thought that he was the general's trusted aide, the general would have immediately silenced him!

"Look, where did this group of people come from?"

"Wah …" Not a bandit... Wow... "Is that so?"

Wei Feng weakly asked as he laid down on a large rock. He didn't dare to look down as his heart was filled with extreme fear. He intentionally made his body tremble and twitch, as though he was terrified by the sight before him. He recalled that the few people whom the general had sent to investigate earlier were all the generals' trusted aides. It seemed that those people knew something about the truth.

In the army, he was one of the leaders, but he had no idea what he was going to do today.

The giant hand lightly patted the back of his neck and the cold voice entered his ears, "It's fine even if I see it, but at this time, do you think I care about being seen? Don't forget, your hands are stained with the blood of these bandits, and you want their lives. The reward will not be lacking any of you. If you are in the wrong, don't even think of letting any of you escape! "

At this point, Cong Junming bent over and said in a low voice, "Now, all of you can only follow me. Only by following my orders can you become an official and be my wife!"

Wei Feng panted heavily. "General's orders are like a mountain, this lowly subordinate has no intention of disobeying them. It's all because of General Jiang's use of troops like a god that he's able to exterminate the brave bandits. Cough, cough …"

"After today's matter, no one will have a chance to retreat. This general is very loyal to the emperor, and all of you, follow me in annihilating the traitors, you've done a great service."

"Yes."

Under the general's eyes, he was extremely respectful. He swayed on his feet, supporting himself on the rock. "This lowly one will first bring my brothers down to see if any traitors have escaped."

Cong Junming nodded slightly and took two steps forward. He lowered his head and looked down at the Shura's arena, a cold light flickering in his eyes as he said, "Even if you are the Battle God King, you will not be able to escape death if you ambush like this. With his esteemed identity as a prince, having three thousand Iron Guards accompany him in death was no small feat. "Your highness used to defend the north of the country and now that you've died here for the country, you will be buried for sure!"