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"The Third Young Master is leading troops to fight for the first time. Before leaving, the garrison general should have told the Third Young Master that in critical moments, you must do as I say."

He Kui despises Chen Hao.

He completely ignored the fact that Chen Hao saved him in Tianxiang Tower tonight, and he didn't care about the strong combat power Chen Hao showed when he defeated the Vampire Viscount tonight.

"Do as you say?" Chen Hao's eyes became colder.

He Kui ignored Chen Hao and said to the five commanders, including Fan Sheng, "Lead the troops and evacuate immediately."

The five people looked at Chen Hao.

"I am the commander of the first brigade, who are you?" Chen Hao no longer held back, his eyes flashed with sharpness.

"you……"

He Kui was at a loss for words and publicly pointed out that Chen Xiaozi was a fake third son, which would undoubtedly cause trouble for Bai Lang and even Bai Clan.

"Being afraid of the enemy and fighting cowardly, regardless of the lives of tens of thousands of people, and disrupting the morale of the army is tantamount to betraying Daxia and should be killed!"

Chen Hao's momentum was breathtaking at the end.

Several captains could not help but feel their hearts tremble.

"you……"

He Kui didn't expect that the fake Third Young Master would dare to contradict him like this, and became angry.

However, as soon as He Kui opened his mouth, Chen Hao took action.

He Kui, who had just recovered from the poison of Ruanjin Powder, was already a little weak, and because he was confident that Chen Hao didn't have the guts to touch him, he was caught off guard.

Chen Hao grabbed He Kui's neck.

Pong!

A muffled sound.

He Kui's head exploded and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

There were several captains around, their faces and bodies were more or less stained with blood, and they were all dumbfounded and at a loss.

"He Kui betrayed Daxia and disturbed the morale of the army. He has been executed!" Chen Hao's words resounded from the Chinese army's tent and resounded throughout the camp.

The five thousand soldiers who had already assembled were either surprised, confused, or looking at each other, but no one had any objections.

In their minds, Chen Hao is the third son, the commander-in-chief, who can act arbitrarily at this special moment.

within the tent.

Fan Sheng's expression changed continuously.

He, He Kui and the "private soldiers" arranged by Bai Lang for Chen Hao knew Chen Hao's identity and were responsible for monitoring Chen Hao.

Now those "private soldiers" died in Tianxiang Tower, and He Kui became a headless corpse. What should he do?

"You have something to say?"

Chen Hao stared at Fan Sheng, his sharp edge showing.

Fan Sheng's heart trembled violently, he leaned forward, clasped his fists, and said respectfully: "In critical moments, a general can make arbitrary decisions, and there is no objection to his humble duty."

"it is good!"

Chen Hao nodded.

At this moment he had complete control over the brigade.

“But if you are told, don’t dare to disobey!”

The other four captains spoke in unison and saluted in unison.

"The army marches into the city to help defend it!"

Chen Hao ordered.

"Here!"

Including Fan Sheng, five people took orders.

Chen Hao watched the five people walk out of the tent.

Fan Sheng finally walked out of the Chinese army tent, feeling ashamed to face Bai Lang, and sighed sadly, but he could not sing with his palm alone.

In order to save his life, he had to surrender temporarily.

He Kui, idiot!

Fan Sheng cursed secretly.

Two soldiers entered the tent to carry away the headless body.

"You go back first."

Chen Hao asked the two to retreat, and then looked for the antidote on He Kui, but found nothing.

In a few days, it will be time for him to take the antidote.

If the antidote is not on He Kui, where will it be?

Chen Hao thought for a while, walked out of the Chinese army's tent, ordered the soldiers to dispose of He Kui's body, and go to the tent where He Kui had stayed.

After a while, Chen Hao walked out of the tent and searched for it, but it was still in vain, but he was not frustrated or angry.

After brushing against death again and again, he firmly believed that the poison Tang Xian asked him to take would not kill him.

"General, the front troops have begun to enter the city!"

A soldier ran over and reported to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao said nothing and strode forward.

in the city.

Cui Xiong took the lead, killing the blood warriors who had captured the west gate one by one, and led more than a thousand people to climb the city wall.

He stared into the distance and sensed murderous intent.

The vampire army has arrived!

"A powerful enemy has arrived, prepare to fight!" Cui Xiong shouted.

On the city wall, dozens of ballistae are ready to go. Each ballistae has three launch slots and can shoot three special spears at the same time.

"General, General Bai has led his troops into the city!"

One person reported to Cui Xiong.

"Third Young Master, you are a true hero!" Cui Xiong expressed his admiration. The current Bluestone Castle is nothing short of a Jedi.

How many people can do this without retreating but advancing instead of retreating despite knowing that they are in a desperate situation?

"General Choi!"

Chen Hao's voice came.

Cui Xiong turned around, laughed, and opened his arms to face Chen Hao.

The two embrace.

Cherish each other, that's probably the case.

On top of the city, the two generals smiled as they looked at Chen Hao and Cui Xiong who looked like old friends.

After the two hugged, they stood in front of the crenel.

"I see that people have begun to evacuate from the east gate. All 30,000 people have left. How long will it take?" Chen Hao asked Cui Xiong.

Cui Xiong looked at Zhu Luo.

Zhu Luo was not only Cui Xiong's lieutenant, but also his military advisor.

Zhu Luo thought for a while and said, "We have to hold on until tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow morning..."

Chen Hao frowned and stared into the darkness.

At this time, dense crowds of people rushed out of the darkness.

These people were ragged, dirty and ugly. They roared like wild beasts and rushed towards the Bluestone Castle like a tide.

Not a vampire!

Chen Hao was surprised.

In his opinion, these tens of thousands of people running wildly were similar to the bloodthirsty zombies in movies and TV shows from another world.

Cui Xiong said: "The Blood Clan specializes in taming captured people into slaves like this to serve as cannon fodder in wars and consume our army."

Chen Hao looked at the blood slaves who looked like beasts all over the mountains and plains, and truly felt the cruelty of the blood clan.

Most of the soldiers from Heyuan Prefecture in Ganzhou fought against the blood clan for the first time and were filled with righteous indignation when they saw the blood slaves.

"brute!"

"Inhumane!"

"The Vampires must be destroyed!"

Angry shouts came and went.

The charging blood slaves were one mile away from the Bluestone Castle. Cui Xiong shouted: "Get ready to light the fire!"

Hundreds of archers set fire to their grease-coated arrowheads.

boom!

The ground collapsed, and a trench at least thirty meters wide and ten miles long appeared, and countless blood slaves fell into the trench.

At the bottom of the trench, densely packed sharp wooden stakes pierced the bodies of these blood slaves.

The blood slaves who did not fall into the trench jumped one after another, trying to jump over the trench, but nine out of ten still fell in the trench.

"Fire arrows!"

Cui Xiong ordered.

Hundreds of archers fired rockets.

The rocket fell into the trench, and the cans of kerosene between the wooden piles at the bottom of the trench were ignited. The cans of kerosene exploded and flames rose.

In an instant, the flames in the trench soared into the sky, forming a flame barrier more than ten miles long. Even so, the blood slaves continued to fight.

Tens of thousands of blood slaves stacked in the trench were struggling, fluttering and howling in the flames.

Although Chen Hao witnessed such a war scene for the first time, his expression remained as usual.

Everywhere, war is brutal and bloody.

He had seen heavy bombs fall and hundreds of people shattered into pieces.

He had seen invaders slaughtering women and children indiscriminately in a world that claimed to be civilized.

He had also seen images of nuclear explosions from the old days, with mushroom clouds rising up, destroying a city in an instant, and making a ferocious nation bow its proud head.

The scene before him was nothing to him.