Outside the forest, hundreds of people were standing naked in the snow, letting the cold wind blow, their skin was frozen purple, and everyone's faces were almost pale.

Not far away, the snow has been dyed red, and a large number of Chinese soldiers have died there.

The more than 1,000 soldiers of the Chinese Army were left at this time, and most of them were tied up by the Han army and threw them into the snow, which was torture them.

Wang Yun appeared in front of the soldiers, with his contempt on his face, as if he had a deep hatred with the Chinese Legion.

Wang Yun said viciously: "If you surrender, you won't be. Your mouth is very hard, it depends on whether your body is hard or your mouth is hard. I can promise that if you surrender, you will get food and clothes. Otherwise, hum, don't blame me for being rude."

It turned out that Wang Yun had just forced the soldiers of the Chinese Legion to surrender. Some of the more stubborn people were killed by them. Some of them were not determined to surrender and put on the uniforms of the Han army. It was not their fault. Everyone had their own considerations in the face of life and death decisions. If Qing Cang knew about it, they would respect their choices, but after surrender, they would be opposites. In the future, they would have to die when they encountered the Chinese Legion.

Except for those people, the rest of them would rather die than surrender, so this scene happened. Wang Yun threw them on the snow and tried to force them to submit with the cold.

Then someone spitted a mouthful of thick phlegm from his mouth and said fiercely:

"Bah! We were born as Chinese soldiers and died as Chinese souls. We are only loyal to our commanders in this life. It is better to kill us than to kill us!"

The speaker was a company commander-level person. He joined the Chinese Legion to fight for honor, and at the same time his words were supported by everyone.

"Well said! This is our Chinese soldier!"

"Unlike some people surrender directly, there is no principle."

"These people are not worthy of being Chinese!"

...

They were quickly suppressed by the Han army, and Wang Yun wiped the phlegm from his face, and his whole face was already in a distorted state. He didn't understand what was good about Qing Cang, and why so many people would rather die than surrender than follow him.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish, come and chop him down!"

Then someone immediately shouted: "Kill us together!"

"That's right, kill us, you can worry too!"

"Kill us, we won't surrender!"

More and more demands were made to kill them, but Wang Yun laughed. He smiled in great terror. He said, "I have changed my mind now and let him go. I want you all to freeze to death until someone surrenders."

The man who scolded him was thrown to the snow again, and the cold wind made him tremble.

At the same time, someone stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Chengshou, our people have been chasing us until now, right?"

Wang Yun thought for a while and said, "Yes, calculate the time. At this time, we should have chased Qing Cang. Everyone is ready for formation. Let's prepare. Once Qing Cang is caught, we will go north immediately!"

Nanpi can't go back anymore. Only after catching Qing Cang and heading north can they be safe.

"yes!"

Nearly 20,000 people gathered together. On the white snow, they showed a sense of arrogance and the entire team was full of energy.

Someone pointed at the Chinese soldiers on the ground and asked, "What should these people do?"

Wang Yun said viciously: "Give them another chance. If you don't surrender later, you will pick them off your tendons and throw them into the wild, so that the wolf can eat them!"

It is impossible to tell that a scholar who looks badly in appearance is so bad.

After his subordinates responded, they went down to prepare the knife. When the time came, all of these people would be thrown into the wild to feed the wolf.

He doesn't seem to be scary at all. Sometimes death is not scary, what is scary is the fear of death.

Suddenly, a roar came from a distance, which was a sound that did not belong to this era. Everyone, including Wang Yun, stopped and watched. They wanted to know where the sound came from and what was the sound made.

Some people with sharp eyes found a lot of snow rising from a distance.

When Wang Yun heard this, he made a judgment and said, "Something is approaching us!"

His words caused a lot of panic, and someone asked, "Is it a snow beast?"

"Very likely!"

"So quickly, look at him, he is already a hundred feet away!"

Someone pointed at the place ahead and saw a machine like a ship driving towards them quickly.

They saw its true face and asked, "Is this a boat? a boat walking on the snow?"

"I must have had hallucinations because I didn't sleep well, this must have been hallucinations."

There are also people who are unwilling to believe what they see.

At the same time, the soldiers of the Chinese Legion suddenly cheered, and they shouted: "It's the commander, it's the commander! He is back to save us!"

They had seen Qing Cang driving a swamp air boat, but this time the boat was different from the last time and seemed to be more beautiful.

"That's great, the commander is not dead! He is not dead!"

"Hmph, Wang Yun will definitely die miserably this time!"

Qing Cang's appearance simply added a dose of cardiotropic to these nearly 500 people. His appearance means that the Han army will die and the Chinese army will win.

Now it was fine, Wang Yun was confused: Commander? Didn’t he just point to Qing Cang? But what about Qing Cang people now? There was no one. I only saw the ship-like thing, but I didn’t see Qing Cang appear.

"Where is he?"

Wang Yun pulled up someone and asked viciously.

Because he couldn't see where Qing Cang was, he was a little anxious, and nearly five hundred people said at the same time that they saw it, what was going on?

The person he pulled up pointed to the swamp air boat that was heading here and said coldly: "That's our commander! Wang Yun, you are ready to die!"

A stone caused a thousand waves, and everyone was in panic. There was only one explanation, that is, Qing Cang was among them, he survived, and he survived by three thousand people alone, which meant that he must have some great killing weapon. If he had the power of one person to fight against three thousand people, he was already the existence of God.

But they didn't expect that Qing Cang just ran away.

"This must not be true. You are lying to me! You are lying to me! This is impossible! Impossible!"

Wang Yun was afraid, so he threw the man away, quickly got on the horse, shouting: "Come on! Force a guy to stop!"

Wang Yun immediately commanded the troops, and all the Han troops quickly gathered together to form a huge defensive formation. No matter what, stop the ship first.

Then, Wang Yun said viciously: "I don't believe it. Nearly 20,000 people can't get rid of your broken ship!"
Chapter completed!