Chapter 50 Head-on

Qinjia's fate took Chang Wei down. Before leaving, she didn't forget to give Wan Yanliang an expression of hatred. She was already used to it.

It's like the end of a farce. Unrelated people do their own things, leaving Qin Jiatian and Wan Yanliang standing in Changwei's room, not knowing what they are thinking about.

"Do you really think it's him?" Wan Yanliang still doesn't think it's credible, but looking at Qin Jiatian's appearance, he has had a calculation in his heart for a long time.

"Is it all over? His bad luck may make some people relax their vigilance." Qin Jiatian intentionally or unintentionally revealed his intention. Wan Yanliang did not choose to ask any more. In fact, the situation did not give her such a chance, because Huangfu Yuexun's army had passed through the entrance, and someone must have used this time to inform them.

Passing through the entrance, it was full of dark flowers. Huangfu Yuexun never thought that the branch of Nightmare Religion would be such a pleasant place. Although it is winter now, it is not difficult to see the beauty of spring and flowers. Unfortunately, he has no intention to appreciate these now.

"His Royal Highness has arrived, and my master has not been far away." Qin Jiatian walked slowly to Huangfu Yuexun and didn't mind that he was surrounded by his army. The evil smile on his face was very dazzling in Huangfu Yuexun's eyes.

"I am also very happy to see the pope again. I wonder if the pope likes the battle brought by him?" Huangfu Yuexun's slightly pale face showed his current physical discomfort, and the flashing light in his eyes showed his restlessness.

"I am happy that the fierce king came so grandly, but I don't know why the prince came?" Youqin Jiatian glanced around, and the soldiers looked at him with fear. Looking at him, he looked like a devil.

"If the master really doesn't know, I can let the people present tell you in person." Huangfu Yuexun's words alerted all the soldiers, clenched the weapons in their hands, and were ready to go to war at any time.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable." Although Qin Jiatian doesn't want to fight, he is not afraid of war. What's more, this is his territory, and naturally he has the final say.

Everyone knows that this battle is inevitable, so Huangfu Yuexun's mind was left to Wan Yanliang. He hasn't seen her since he entered here. Is it possible that she has left here? So how can he avenge his murder?

"The distraction on the battlefield is fatal." Qin Jiatian kindly reminded Huangfu Yuexun's more angry eyes and a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"In that case, let's fight." Huangfu Yuexun doubted how he had been arguing with Youqin Jiatian for so long. Obviously, when he saw his face, he was not angry.

With Qin Jiatian retreats a little, if the number of people competes, they naturally do not have an advantage, but their people are all armed with martial arts, and those ordinary soldiers have no other place to go except to become dead souls under the knife.

According to the ratio of the number of people on both sides, it is almost five to one. Five ordinary soldiers wave their swords to a church. The speed of swords is about the same as the frequency of people falling down. Neither side can take any advantage, but this war cannot stop like this, otherwise the future trouble will definitely be more than the corpses on the ground. Serious.

Youqin Jiatian also joined the battlefield. His goal is naturally Huangfu Yuexun. Huangfu Yuexun is now injured and will not have Qin Jiatian's opponent, so he has to use his own dark guard to compete with him.

Huangfu Yuexun's dark guard seems to be much more to deal with than Helian Yunqian's dead man. Without such a miserable training, he naturally can't really put his life and death aside. Qin Jiatian is an insurmountable high level for them. With cowardice and lack of skills in their hearts, they can The chance of victory is too small, so when youqin Jiatian did the last dark guard, Huangfu Yuexun issued an order to retreat.

Don't chase poor people. Besides, the casualties on Qin Jiatian's side are not so considerable. Without one person, they will lose one help, unlike the country's army that can continuously supplement their strength by conscription.

Wang Liang wandered among the religious masses of the Dark Religion and did not appear in public. Naturally, Huangfu Yuexun could not find her, and she did not want to be seen by Huangfu Yuexun, so as not to cause anything else. That guy was sometimes beyond Wan Yanliang's scope of thinking. Wan Yiliang walked to Youqin Jiatian's side, and the blood stains shocked Qin Jiatian.

"I'm fine. These are all other people's." Wan Yiliang has solved a lot by herself. She has a sense of guilt in her heart. Even if it is the situation of 'you die or I die', she is also the first time to kill in a real sense, and it is completely two feelings to look at others. Up to now, her hands and feet are still cold, and her heart is not good.

Wan Yanliang's preemptive explanation made Youqin Jiatian feel relieved, but when he saw Wan Yanliang's ugly face, he was still very worried, "What's wrong with you? It looks very uncomfortable."

"Nothing, just a little unaccustomed, you know? Today is the first time I killed someone. Wan Yiliang said self-deprecatingly that he was obviously not such a kind person, so he pretended to be as if he couldn't look bloody.

"I won't let your hands get blood again." Youqin Jiatian didn't want Wan Yanliang to throw himself into the darkness like him, but once his hands were stained with other people's blood, he might not even be able to clean them off in his next life. He still remembers that when he first killed people, he looked at his blood-red hands and did not cry, but he no longer dared to touch anything with these hands, as if he would kill him. Like staining them, even holding chopsticks while eating feels extremely disgusting, as if swallowing other people's blood, but when you get used to it, you will find that it is nothing more than that. Life and death are rich and noble in heaven. His actions will not be a relief for everyone, but for him who is gradually paralyzed, killing people have become his own salvation.

"It doesn't matter. It's really just that I'm not used to it." Wan Yanliang comforted Qin Jiatian and comforted himself. Isn't this the world like this? If you can't endure the slaughter, you can only accept your fate. Otherwise, what can you get even if you resist? Wan Yiliang has long known that a person's fate is the most controlled by himself. What can such a thin force do? Is it lucky enough not to be stepped into a meat pie in the face of thousands of troops and horses? Is there anything else that should not be expected?

Youqin Jiatian lovingly held Wan Tongliang in her arms and didn't care about the blood stains on her body, which made both of them embarrassed.

Wan Tongliang snuggled in her arms, which was the warmth she longed for. They were all people who didn't know how to express their feelings, but a hug and a kiss were enough to represent everything. Listening to his strong heartbeat, she seemed to be more and more like a little woman.

"Huangfu Yuexun will definitely come again. Have you figured out the countermeasures?" Although their casualties are not heavy this time, no one can stand it for many more times. After all, it is not a way to go on like this.

"Look at him, it is impossible to retreat. Unless we have an overwhelming advantage, how long this war will last will become a problem." Qin Jiatian may be addicted to killing, but for these ordinary people who have no power to bind chickens, it is difficult for him to get down happily, so he simply avoid contact with this group of people, and in their opinion, he is completely a monster. Why bothering himself again?

Overwhelming advantage? Wan Yiliang thought to himself, but the smell of blood on her body disturbed her thoughts. "I think I'd better change my clothes first."

Yu Qin Jiatian nodded, went back to the yard with her, and told everyone to "clean up this place. It's the people in the church to bury it." Qin Jiatian knew that there must be people who didn't want to be buried here, but now they don't even have a final choice.

On the other side, Huangfu Yuexun can be said to have lost soldiers. Not only the soldiers sent by his father have lost a lot, but even his own dark guards have been destroyed. In this way, his hatred for Qin Jiatian is not a little more.

"Your Majesty, what should I do now?" Mo Yu hid behind the team and saw that the killing was not a tragic one, but for him, it was enough to put a strong burden on his heart.

"How good, how good, your father sent you here and you will say so. What's the use of you!" Huangfu Yuexun originally appreciated Mo Yu, but he didn't expect that he was empty and couldn't help anything. At most, he occasionally put forward a few constructive suggestions. He didn't know how to look at people's faces at all. As long as he was not blind, he could see that he was in a bad mood and so ignorant. At that moment, he thought about Mo directly Forget it here. Maybe he can get a good reputation for dying for the country.

"Weichen is incompetent, please forgive me." Mo Yu was so scared by Huangfu Yuexun's sudden anger that he knelt directly on the ground. Generally speaking, there was nothing wrong with him when he made this big gift, but he looked a little embarrassed now.

"Forget it, get up." Even if Huangfu Yuexun vents his anger on others, it won't help. His father only sent such a person to him. Who else can he use without him?

"Thank you, Prince, thank you." In the past few days, Mo Yu has understood the moodiness of Huangfu Yuexun. Next time, he must have a long memory. Seeing Huangfu Yuexun's appearance, he will definitely hide far away.

"Have you counted the casualties this time?"

"The total number of deaths and injuries is about 600, which is not heavy in terms of quantity."

"What about the team of elite soldiers sent by my father?"

"One died and eight injured." It is said that the elite soldiers are just better than ordinary soldiers with better physical fitness and more experience. They are not nothing to the demons who live on the edge of the knife every day. Mo Yu secretly despised himself in his heart.

"Tell the living people to be energetic. The enemy may not come at any time. They must be on standby at any time."

"Yes, prince, Weichen is going to convey it."

"Go down." Huangfu Yuexun waved his hand to let Mo Yu retreat. He was also tired. The wound on his body had a tendency to crack because of the previous dodge, and the blood stains penetrated into the bandage. This injury really brought him too much trouble. He absolutely had no reason to forgive them.