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Chapter 167 Flesh Slaughterhouse

"Commander, why didn't that person bleed when he died?"

A soldier pointed at the Jiaozhi man who was rolled over by a rolling wood on the hillside and looked up and asked Lu Fang.●⌒

Seeing that the soldier was sixteen or seventeen years old, his face was still childish, he scratched his head at this question, and replied vaguely: "The Jiaozhi people came in a hurry and didn't have time to carry blood--"

Before he finished speaking, the soldier who was asking suddenly screamed: "Oh, blood is splattering!"

On the hillside, the soldiers holding the rolling wood were finally harassed by the Song army so much that they could not hold on. Most of them suddenly let go and turned around and ran down the mountain.

The first unlucky person was the deputy general. He was hit by Rolling Wood as soon as he got started and suffered internal injuries. His determination to persevere was the most determined. When others started to run away, he still gritted his teeth and persevered. As a result, Rolling Wood overwhelmed him to the ground and crushed him alive.

The rolling wood was not fast at the beginning and its power was not very strong. It just pressed over the deputy general, so that he could no longer get up, and he did not suffer any life at once. It was also the first batch of overwhelmed Jiaozhi soldiers who were overwhelmed blocked the rolling wood, giving others the chance to escape.

The most terrifying thing about rolling wood is that it will get faster and faster. If it is hit by a rolling wood at the foot of the mountain, it may become a crushed piece. This rolling wood has been transformed by Xu Ping. When it is fast, it will not knock people out, but will roll on the rolling wood and keep rolling down. Xu Ping's professional background in his previous life has specially studied the winding conditions and anti-winding conditions of cylindrical rolling bodies, which happened to be used at this time.

Whenever he did these things, Xu Ping always felt so nervous that he could not discuss theories with others, such as the speed and acceleration of the rolling wood, momentum and moment of inertia, how to do it to be the most powerful. The result was that he calculated it roughly and asked someone to try it out in practice. When everyone saw it, they praised the priest for his master's cleverness, which made Xu Ping feel like a charlatan.

When the Jiaozhi soldiers ran to more than a hundred steps from the top of the mountain, the soldiers behind were caught up by the rolling wood again. This time the power was much greater. The soldiers who were hit directly wrapped around the rolling wood and were crushed to the flesh and blood.

Once a person is entangled on the rolling wood, the slowing effect on the rolling wood is much worse. The rolling wood behind it is like a rolling pin, rolling the Jiaozhi soldiers on the hillside into a flesh-and-blooded cake.

Ruan Dali's heart was beating at the foot of the mountain. He had seen many scenes of people who had been through the battlefield, but he had never seen such scenes. This small hill was simply a slaughterhouse.

Lu Fang also frowned at the top of the mountain. He used Rolling Wood when he was guarding the city before. But it was placed up and down on the city wall, but knocking down the people on the ladder or smashing the ladder. Never have you ever seen someone crushing people like a rolling pin now?

In just a few breaths, several groups of rolling trees had reached the place close to the foot of the mountain. After a few swings, they stopped. The three hundred Jiaozhi soldiers who attacked were killed and injured, and the hillside was covered with broken bones and flesh. The hillside was dyed blood red, and it was shocking to watch in the sun.

Seeing the little soldier who had just asked him, he stretched his head curiously and looked down at the mountain. Lu patted his head: "At a young age, what do you do to see these things? Stay behind!"

Drinking the soldier away, Lu Fang shouted at the top of her throat: "Pull the rolling wood up, and let a few people come over to carry a few buckets of water. When it comes up, it will rush! The flesh and blood are blurred and it will not be cleaned. The smell of blood is rushing, so we can't stay in the mountain!"

At this time, the sun shone and a breeze blew. In a short while, the flesh and blood smell on the hillside attracted a large group of flies, buzzing around. There were a few vultures above my head, and they kept hovering, guarding the delicious food below.

There was no horn, no sound of drums, no shouts of soldiers, and even the Song army on the hill just now was still laughing and joking, it was not like fighting. Lu Fang felt that everything was so unreal. If someone told him such a story, he would definitely curse people.

But all this happened. With laughter, the lives of three hundred Jiaozhi soldiers were easily defeated, just like children playing. If it weren't for the dazzling blood on the hillside, Lu Fang would have thought that just now was a dream he had been thinking about.

With the squeaking of the iron chains, the rolling wood was pulled up. The Song soldiers fetched water and washed the blood and flesh stained on it, which was so inconsistent with the joyful atmosphere on the mountain.

Beside Ruan Dali, a general whispered: "General, I just rolled the wood to the top of the mountain, why didn't I take the people to rush up? The momentum is over, it is a rare opportunity!"

"Do you really think that we will rush faster than the Song army's rolling wood?" Ruan Dali shook his head and sighed, "And don't you see the Song army on the top of the mountain? They are not fighting, they are clearly playing with us Jiaozhi people! I dare to conclude that there are not only rolling wood on this hillside, but even if the rolling wood is broken, the Song army must have other means! I only have two or three thousand people under my command, how many times can I toss like this? Set up camp and wait for the army to arrive at the valley entrance. I don't believe that these two hillsides can block our 20,000 troops!"

The generals around him took the order and camped at the entrance of the valley with their soldiers. The red on the hillside was so dazzling that all the soldiers of Jiaozhi were like eggplants beaten by frost, listless.

Ruan Dali looked at the hillside. In his eyes, it was now a flesh and blood slaughterhouse, and no matter how many people were in the past, they would be crushed to pieces. Between the hillside, the wide valley entrance was empty, and even the city of Nanliangzhou at the bottom of the valley could be vaguely seen. But in Ruan Dali's eyes, the valley entrance was like the bloody mouth of a wild beast, waiting for the prey to enter its mouth.

The Song army had already put such great efforts on these two hillsides, but they had no precautions to leave the valley entrance, which was obviously to let the Jiaozhi people enter the valley.

What's in the valley?

Whatever it is, it must be more terrifying than the hillsides on both sides.

Ruan Dali turned his horse's head and no longer looked at all this. He was just a pioneer. Lu had already checked clearly and completed his mission. The rest was here to quietly wait for the arrival of the army.

Jiaozhi camped at the foot of the mountain, and the Song army was washing the ground on the hillside.

They fed water and fell straight down from the hillside to clean the mess on the hillside. Lu Fang originally wanted to clean the rolling wood, but after washing it, he found that the bloody smell on the hillside was still extremely pungent. The soldiers on the left and right mountain had nothing to do, so he simply cleaned the hillside.

This was the first time Lu Fang had fought such a strange battle in more than ten years. Human life was worthless, and hundreds of people could not even splash. Even the Jiaozhi people at the foot of the mountain lost their energy. They lost hundreds of people and turned their heads and camped far away, without even the courage to come up to collect the corpses.

The sun in the sky is white, and Lu Fang thinks this world is really magical. (To be continued.)
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