Chapter 54: Flood and Fierce Beast

There was a sudden sound of thunder roaring sounds between heaven and earth. The earth trembled continuously, and the gravels all over the stream were beating slightly with the trembling of the earth.

The sleepy soldiers of the Kaile Empire by the stream had long been awakened by the roar of heaven.

The soldiers looked around in panic, shocked by the huge power of the earthquake.

The war horses neighed in fear, struggled to get rid of the reins, and ran toward the high place beside the stream in panic.

The panicked soldier watched the war horses run to the heights instinctively, and immediately struggled to get up, instinctively trying to leave the stream. However, the violent trembling ground made the soldiers stand unsteadily and fall to the ground.

"Oh my God! It's a mountain torrent!"

"Oh my God! The flood is coming!"

"Run quickly! The flood is coming!"

A sudden stormy mountain torrent appeared between heaven and earth. The overwhelming torrent came in an instant. It was like thousands of horses galloping, or like mountain thunder faintly. The natural power of the heaven and earth was raging the fragile nerves of human beings at this moment.

The overwhelming flood was like a hideous monster, sweeping everything wherever it passed. The rocks like hills were caught in the flood and rolled on the top of the tide.

At this moment, humans seem so weak and insignificant in the face of such a powerful heaven.

The soldiers were frightened one by one, crying and shouting at the mother and fleeing towards the high place by the stream. The soldiers of the Kaile Empire rushed to flee one by one, and the soldiers by the stream immediately became chaotic. The soldiers pulled me and I pulled you, and fell into chaos.

The overwhelming torrent arrived in an instant. The peak of the flood tide, which was more than ten or twenty feet high, was like a flood of beasts, instantly swept across the army by the stream.

The screams of despair, the crying of fathers and mothers, and the shrill screams added a bit of tragic color to the magnificent torrent.

Because he was in a higher terrain by the stream, Marshal Skaya narrowly avoided the invasion of the flood. However, he watched the soldiers who were within reach were taken away by the ruthless mountain torrent.

The surging floods and beasts were ruthlessly devoured by soldiers who did not escape to the high places in the future. The miserable howls and desperate screams were endless.

The artificial mountain torrent broke out, just the tide at the forefront was powerful and rapid. After a moment, the surging water gradually weakened. The faint sound of mountain thunder gradually faded away, and the overwhelming torrent gradually calmed down.

Most of the 50,000 or 60,000 soldiers resident by the stream were swept away by the ruthless flood.

The stream was in a mess, and heavy carriages were shattered by the flood peaks and scattered by the stream. Armors, shields, pots and stoves were scattered everywhere. Huge carriages were broken. All the items on the carriage were swept away by the flood.

There are still many soldiers who escaped by the flood holding huge rocks. They are already scarred and struggled to escape from the water without knowing the pain.

The soldiers who escaped from the flood struggled to escape from the water, and were limply beside the stream with pale faces, staring at the calm water flow in fear.

Skaya looked sad and looked at everything in front of her sadly, and the corners of her mouth kept trembling. The heart-wrenching pain made Skaya tremble all over her body, and the inexplicable sadness made him become much older and haggard.

"Hurry, hurry, go and rescue the injured, go to the silence to find the surviving soldiers! Hurry! Why are you still standing there?" Skaya looked miserable and shouted in anger at the soldiers who had been lucky enough to escape the flood, and went to the silence to find the soldiers washed away by the flood.

The teeth were chewing, and Skaya looked at the messy stream and said sadly and hoarsely: "What a cruel plan, what a poisonous method! These are all my faults!" At this point, the tears of blood flowed from the corners of Marshal Skaya's eyes.

The marching consultant comforted him, "Master Marshal, it's not that we are incompetent, but the enemy is too cunning! Master Marshal should not blame himself too much!"

"Oh!" Skaya sighed and said blamingly: "I am not a person who escapes responsibility. If I hadn't been able to see through the enemy's treacherous plan, how could the army have suffered such heavy losses? If I hadn't made a mistake, how could I rest by the stream!"

The marching consultant couldn't help feeling guilty. He was the marching consultant and it was his duty to explore the unusual environment along the way.

"Master Marshal, all this is the fault of a villain. Please punish the Grand Marshal!"

Marshal Skaya looked at the marching counselor with a miserable expression, shook his head, and sighed: "Now is not the time to hold people accountable. You should quickly take people to find soldiers who have escaped from the water."

The marching counselor bowed and took the order and led hundreds of soldiers down the stream. Along the road, many soldiers washed away by the flood were stranded on both sides of the stream and stopped by huge rocks by the stream.

There are many naked soldiers' corpses by the stream, and many soldiers are still ground into broken limbs by the gravel rolled up by the flood.

There were still surviving soldiers, covered in scars. They looked frightened and pale. They grabbed the huge rocks by the stream and refused to let go. The marching consultant had to order the soldiers to force the survivors who could not leave the huge rocks.

The marching consultant led the soldiers along the stream and rescued hundreds of soldiers who had been in the torrent for the rest of their lives. However, more tragic situations made the soldiers unbearable to pay attention.

Suddenly, the sound of war horses came from a distance, and a team of scouts rushed from afar.

"Sir, please return to the camp quickly. The Hongdu army has caught up with you!"

The march consultant heard this and did not care about saving people. He knew that only a very small number of soldiers who could live in the flood for the rest of their lives, and could not die here for the very few. The march consultant followed the scout back to the stream and reported to Marshal Minskaya.

When Grand Marshal Skaya heard that the Hongdu army had arrived, he wanted to send people to stop Hongdu on the one hand, and on the other hand, he still rescued the surviving soldiers along the stream, but was dissuaded by the marching consultant.

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Fighting the trade-offs, Marshal Skaya had to bear the pain and gave up the soldiers washed away by the mountain torrents and commanded the army to set off quickly.

As he expected that the enemy might set up an ambush in Fenglin Mountain, Marshal Skaya had to avoid Fenglin Mountain and go on a long way to disrupt the enemy's deployment.

In order to get rid of the follower of the Hongdu army, Skaya's army marched forward all the time. Not far from Shuangru Mountain, Marshal Skaya ordered the army to stop and rest for a while.
Chapter completed!