When the grain team came to the middle of the canyon, Yang Gan immediately secretly erected the red flagpole.

Each log and stone was pushed to a predetermined position.

Yang Gan yelled, "Let go~~~!"

Suddenly, huge rolling logs and rolling stones the size of a human head rained down on the grain team.

Those soldiers were on their way, and they had just realized what was going on. When they raised their heads, before they could see what it was, their brains were shattered by the impact.

These heavy objects, supported by a drop of tens of meters, can almost flatten a horse.

"Ouch~~!"

The escort officer pulled out his bronze sword and shouted at the exit in front, "Put up your shield and charge me. As long as you rush out of the canyon, whoever can run will be as fast as you can."

Under the command of the escort officer, many soldiers began to raise their shields and ran towards the mouth of the canyon regardless of whether the pack horses were damaged.

"He who comes, stop~~~!"

Wu Gaolang led his people to block the entire entrance of the canyon on three levels inside and three levels outside. He was afraid that someone would rush into the formation, so he simply made a simple horse rejection.

These packhorses carrying baggage would not be able to fly even if they had wings.

The escort officer was riding a war horse, holding a bronze sword and shouting, "Come here, two people, knock the horses away for me."

Wu Gao said loudly, "Surrender and avoid death."

All the black armor cavalry present shouted in unison, "Surrender and avoid death."

"I, Shangguo, will not surrender~~~!"

Even though they were almost dying after being hit by rolling logs, many Shangguo soldiers shouted angrily, "I, Shangguo, will not surrender."

Looking at the approaching carriage, Wu Gaolang waved his hand, and saw the soldiers blocking the gorge separated on both sides, and four crossbows were pushed up from behind.

"Let it go~~~!"

"Swish swish swish~~~~!"

The four spears shot towards the Shangguo people with strong kinetic energy, and the black-armored iron riders began to shoot upwards with their heavy crossbows.

Such a violent attack caused the Shangguo soldiers, who were only wearing leather and bronze armor, to be turned upside down by the shots.

Any person or horse shot by a bed crossbow will be directly penetrated through the body.

The strong smell of blood came from the mouth of the gorge.

"Three-stage shooting~~~~flat shot!"

"Swish swish~~~~!"

The black armor cavalry has archers, crossbowmen and bed crossbowmen. The three shooting weapons are fired in turn, which makes up for the slow firing speed of heavy crossbows and bed crossbows.

Although the heavy crossbow is powerful, it is also slow to string. Even if it is stepped on, it requires a lot of strength. The light crossbow is fast to string, but Yang Qian has always felt that using a light crossbow is not as good as using a bow and arrow, and the firing speed is much faster. .

The escort officer was hit by two arrows. He covered his wound and turned his horse's head, "Retreat, retreat."

"General, general, the back is blocked." A soldier covered his smashed arm and said with blood all over his body.

"Teng Teng Teng~~~!" The sound of uniform footsteps sounded.

I saw a group of heavily armored soldiers appearing behind them, holding huge shields. Between the shields, they were all equipped with heavy crossbows and halberds.

"Swish swish~~~!"

Another row of heavy crossbows shot out.

After the map cannons of rolling logs, rolling stones, bed crossbows and heavy crossbows swept away the ground, almost no soldiers present could stand up.

Even the escort officer was hit by several arrows, and a large number of civilians either got into the bottom of the carriage or huddled in the corner of the mountain wall.

"Brothers, fight them and fight to the death~~~~!"

Soldiers fell into a pool of blood one by one, but an khaki flag remained standing. Several soldiers clung to the flag regardless of their own safety.

Whenever the soldier holding the flag was shot to death, another soldier would strive to take over and continue the fight.

Yang Gan had already arrived below and walked out of the shield wall, but was stopped by Jing Huai: "General, be careful."

Yang Qian directly pushed his arm away and said disdainfully, "How can this small number of soldiers still hurt me? Hmph."

He came to the escort officer and said calmly, "Will you surrender?"

"Surrender or not~~~~!"

"Surrender or not~~~~!"

Two thousand soldiers started shouting together.

The escort officer was covered in blood. At this time, he was gradually unable to hold himself up. He pressed his bronze sword against the ground to prevent himself from falling. Suddenly, his face turned red and he seemed to shout with all his strength.

"I am a noble person and will never surrender~~~~!"

At this time, a gray-haired old man walked out tremblingly from the side of the mountain wall, came to a corpse that had been smashed into minced meat, and knelt down.

The corpse had been smashed, leaving only a solitary head leaning sideways with half-closed eyes, as if complaining about the injustice of the world.

The old man closed his eyes with trembling hands, picked up the bronze sword on the ground, and his body gradually straightened up, and he looked at Yang Qian with blood-red eyes.

"Ah~~~~!"

He shouted, ran straight towards Yang Gan, and suddenly struck his head with a sword.

"Click~~~!" Yang Qian didn't even look at it. He grabbed the bronze sword directly with one hand. With the protection of the gauntlet, he was using the sword with bare hands, while Yang Qian was using one hand to catch the sword.

"You are just a civilian, you could have avoided death, why did you kill me?"

"Uh-huh~~!" The old man gritted his teeth, his eyes red.

"That pile of meat is my son. Why do you think I want to kill you?"

Yang Gan looked around and saw all the men, women, and children looking at him with red eyes.

"Are these soldiers your relatives? If you have relatives in the food transport army, please come forward," Yang Gan shouted.

In the mountain wall, the peasants who were hiding stood out one by one. Yang Gan raised his head, smashed his mouth, and shook his head helplessly.

Looking at the red-eyed civilians, he knew that it was impossible, and in order to keep it as secret as possible, he had to do this.

He picked up the dragon-slaying knife with one hand, and with a flash of cold light, there was a line of blood on the old man's neck. Within a breath or two, his head fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Gan held the dragon-slaying knife in his hand and shouted, "Kill everyone without mercy!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers in the rear blocked the way with huge shields. The soldiers in the front moved their horses away and started shooting continuously, killing the civilians.

An arrowhead can often kill a common man. Stimulated by the massacre, all the common men resist one after another. But how can a group of common men be a match for elite soldiers?

They held bronze swords, but they could not penetrate the folded steel armor of the Black Armor Cavalry.

"Everyone, be careful, you must not leave anyone alive, and you must not cut off their heads."

A group of 180cm tall, strong men armed to the teeth, killing civilians is no different than punching a child. A thousand people, thousands of civilians were slaughtered in less than half an hour.

The escort officer was already lying on the ground. He struggled to crawl to Yang Gan's feet and said through gritted teeth, "You, you are from Xia."

Yang Qian laughed and said, "How do you know?"

"Xia, Xia people are tigers and wolves, only you will cut off your heads."

Looking at the furious escort officer in front of him, Yang Qian broke the half-tilted flag with one hand and thrust it into his head.

"I don't want to kill anyone. I have no choice but to let you die painlessly. This is my greatest mercy."

Yang Gan walked toward the crowd, taking out a pack of pork buns from the lining pocket of his armor and eating it.

"Everyone, use Liao Guo's bronze sword and stab them a few times to make sure everyone is dead. No one can survive."

Wu Gaolang came over and clasped his fists and said, "General, everyone is dead."

"Well, the arrowheads used this time are from Liao Guo, right?"

"yes."

"Pull out all the arrowheads from the corpse."

"No~~!"

Yang Gan stopped him again, thought for a while and said, "It's better to pull out most of the arrowheads, break some intentionally, and leave the arrowheads in the body to fake it."

"Bury all the corpses, and when using the carriage, deliberately make the wheel marks sparse so that they can be found, but not too obvious."

"Also, hide all the grain, but scatter the corn slightly to ensure that someone can find it."

"All the carriages are damaged, we will take away the horses."

Yang Qian was thinking and talking while Wu Gaolang carefully recorded every request he made.

With the help of horse-drawn carriages, it still took two thousand people an hour to bury everyone in the dug pit.
To be continued...