I'm the villain in the book

Looking at the golden armored general who was desperately trying to stand up, and listening to his words, Wei Changtian didn't know what to say for a while.

Don't want to answer?

no matter...

Stretching out his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, Wei Changtian's current condition is obviously not very good.

Although he has just completed the feat of "1v15", without borrowing the system, this battle is undoubtedly very difficult.

Ugh.

Turning his head to look at the fourteen corpses around him, recalling the scene just now, Wei Changtian sighed heavily in his heart.

Fifteen top-ranking third-rank masters who were already in high positions and respected by all, just like fifteen mad dogs, fought to the end with a style of fighting that was completely sacrificing their lives for injuries.

Feeling the bursts of pain in his chest, Wei Changtian remembered that it was the head injury of a dark-skinned man after he chopped off his arms.

And the wound on the left arm was caused by the second-rank master who punched him instead of retreating when facing a sword energy that was enough to kill him.

And right hand, back, legs... All the injuries on Wei Changtian's body were actually caused by these 15 people at the cost of their lives.

To be honest, these injuries may not be serious.

But facing Wei Changtian, who had gone all out and even summoned the Dragon of Luck, it was unimaginable that these people could hurt him.

It was also because of this that they were respected by Wei Changtian.

"General..."

Stretching out his hand, he slowly removed the black cloth covering his face.

When Wei Changtian showed his true face for the first time tonight, the eyes of the golden-armored general on the opposite side froze for a moment.

He obviously recognized Wei Changtian, but he didn't speak.

And Wei Changtian looked at him calmly, and said slowly:

"Although I know you won't agree, I still want to ask you if I can..."

"Young Master Wei."

Suddenly, before Wei Changtian could finish his sentence, General Jin Jia interrupted coldly: "Since you know I won't agree, why bother to ask?"

"..."

"it is good."

Nodding his head lightly, Wei Changtian did not speak any more, but slowly raised the Longquan Sword.

The silver light appeared on the blade again, although it was very weak, it was impossible for the golden armored general to resist.

If the surrender failed, no matter how regretful Wei Changtian was, he would not make such a move as letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Then all he can do is to give the other party a happy...

Since ancient times, heroes cherish heroes, and heroes have killed heroes since ancient times.

Wei Changtian doesn't know if he can really be recorded in the annals of history, how people in later generations will evaluate him, whether he is a hero or a villain.

But at least at this moment, no matter whether the man in front of him is an enemy or a friend, in Wei Changtian's heart, he is indeed worthy of the word "hero".

The same is true for the remaining 14 people who have died.

"General, let's go."

Softly saying the last sentence, Wei Changtian swung Longquan silently, and the sword energy went straight to the golden-armored general whose name he didn't even know.

But at this moment, the latter suddenly raised his right palm one step ahead, and immediately smashed it hard at his chest.

"boom!!!"

Amidst the dull and unexpectedly muffled sound, Wei Changtian's gaze paused, and a trace of astonishment flashed through his eyes.

But the next moment he understood.

Would you rather commit suicide than die by your own hands...

With a flick of his wrist, the sword energy that was supposed to pierce the golden-armored general's heart suddenly staggered a few inches, passed along the latter's side, and then slashed heavily on the ground, stirring up a piece of sand and gravel.

The dust was flying, covering the figures of the two of them in the night.

Holding the Longquan in his hand, Wei Changtian looked at the lifeless man opposite him without saying a word, but he was still standing upright with a spear in his hand, only the latter's last roar before his death echoed in his ears.

"Although I die today! But I will return forever forever!!"

"Eternal Prosperity!!"

"Eternal prosperity!!!"

"..."

......

The dust fell to the ground, the real dragon dissipated, and everything returned to peace on this night that was destined to be recorded in history.

"Young Master Wei!!"

When the figures of the Six Paths rushed close along the "bloody road" that Wei Changtian had killed in the barracks, the latter was looking up at the moon in the night sky.

The stars are sparse and the river shadows turn, and the frost is heavy and the moon is lonely.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the moonlight tonight seems particularly bleak.

"Mr. Wei, His Majesty saw the real dragon appearing in the world, and knew that you are in a crisis, so he ordered me to come and meet you."

"My lord, how are you injured?"

Beside him, the six people sent by Xu Suisui looked around while talking, their eyes gradually becoming astonished.

Although they guessed that Wei Changtian must be "showing off his supernatural power" just now, they never expected to exaggerate to this extent.

Thirteen third-rank, four second-rank, a total of seventeen upper-third rank...

So, Wei Changtian killed all these people alone? !

Judging from the expressions of the six people, they obviously couldn't believe that all this was true.

But analyzing the current situation, they couldn't think of a second possibility.

"Wei, Mr. Wei, this..."

Finally, a third-rank lieutenant couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to ask Wei Changtian about the specific situation.

However, another eminent Buddhist monk was calmer, knowing that now is not the time to talk about these things, so he interrupted first:

"Young Master Wei, is your injury serious?"

"If we can persist, then let's go back to the city first."

"..."

"Well, I'm fine, let's go."

Looking at the six people around him, Wei Changtian nodded calmly, and put the Longquan sword back into the star scabbard.

He didn't take away the body or head of the golden armored general as a trophy, but turned around silently and walked towards Fengyuan City step by step.

And the six upper third-rank masters faintly guarded him, and the sound of footsteps was particularly obvious in the dead silence.

Now there is no longer a third-rank general in the entire Qianhui army, which means that no one has the ability to stop a group of people like them.

However, when the seven people had walked less than a dozen feet, a figure suddenly appeared from behind a broken carriage, blocking their way.

"Ok?"

The eminent Buddhist monk walking in the front squinted his eyes and looked at the person blocking the way.

But the next moment, the vigilance in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a trace of surprise.

Because the one standing in front of the seven of them was not some top expert, but an ordinary soldier of only ninth rank.

Dusty soft armor, the most common standard long knife, a slightly green face, and an angry and nervous expression.

Obviously, this little soldier should be young, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

Coupled with the fact that he only has a rank nine cultivation base, he must be just a low-level pawn in the Qianhui army.

But it is such a weakest person who is now standing in front of seven upper third-rank masters.

In fact, Wei Changtian and others knew what he was going to do.

But this act of sending to death...

Ok?

Suddenly, Wei Changtian's expression froze for a moment.

Because at the next moment, he saw another figure after another coming out of their hiding places.

One hundred, five hundred, one thousand, two thousand...

Soon, an unknown number of the most ordinary soldiers slowly gathered together, surrounding the seven of Wei Changtian with mortal courage.

They clenched their weapons tightly in their hands, some of them were pale, and some were trembling.

It's clear they all know where they end up.

But just like the 15 people just now, none of the weakest ants escaped at this moment.

Chapter 744 More evil, more ruthless, and more desperate

In the military terminology of the previous life, there is a professional term called "crash rate".

The so-called collapse rate refers to the casualty ratio when an army collapses critically in battle.

This ratio is not an absolute indicator, and it varies from time to time, from country to country, and from military to military composition.

But for the most part, the breakdown rate of any army is much lower than most people think.

According to professional research in previous lives, the collapse rate of the ancient farming army was about 5-10%.

This means that as long as the casualty rate of an army reaches one-tenth, the entire army will collapse on the battlefield and begin to flee desperately.

With the development of the times, this number has also increased a little bit.

For example, the collapse rate of the US military is about 20%. Once it exceeds 20%, the commander can consider surrendering.

Of course, this is not absolute.

After all, the army collapse rate of some small countries is even only 1%, while some armies can fight 90%, or even 100% "non-collapse rate in field battles".

Fight to the last person in a position, neither escape nor surrender.

Without discussing the above, in short, any army, no matter how large it is under normal circumstances, the morale of the army is extremely easy to collapse.

And the threshold of this collapse is actually very low.

This undoubtedly proves that human beings are often not as brave as imagined.

But at this moment, when Wei Changtian looked at the strange and determined faces around him, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of sadness.

......

The moonlight was like ink, and there were more and more soldiers around, and soon reached tens of thousands.

They stared at Wei Changtian and the seven men, the weapons in their hands reflected the dense cold light like stars in the moonlight and firelight.

Undoubtedly, compared to the golden-armored general who died for his belief just now, these ordinary soldiers don't have such a strong sense of honor for their family and country.

Normally, although the casualty rate of this million-strong army tonight is not high, when all the high-ranking generals in the army are killed in battle, they should collapse and flee.

After all, "a group of dragons cannot achieve anything without a leader", not to mention these people are far from being "a group of dragons".

So why did they make this choice?

Was it infected by the integrity of those 15 people fighting to the end just now?

Is it because of the last sentence of the golden armor general, "Big return to eternal prosperity"?

Wei Changtian didn't know, he could only say that human beings are sometimes so strange.

When you are weak, you are afraid of nothing.

When you are brave, you are not afraid of anything.

As for whether it is cowardly or brave, it may only be in one thought.