Chapter 27: Corpses Piled Up Like Mountains, Tears of Blood Forming Rivers!

  "Kill him!"

  The sound of killing shook the sky, and the thunder rolled. In the flash of lightning, countless soldiers rushed together, fearless of death. With their own flesh and blood, they collided with the enemy's long spears and big knives. They used their will to build a city wall. (Wind and Rain First Released)

  At this moment, human life is cheaper than grass. In a short while, countless corpses will be lying on the ground, with limbs and arms flying everywhere in the sky.

  Rumble...

  A deafening thunderclap shook the sky, and then lightning flashed like an angry dragon, twisting and writhing in mid-air, as if it too was stunned by the bloody battlefield and the ominous energy that filled the air, yet dared not strike down.

  Shock, terror, panic...

  Innumerable thoughts are surging in my heart, where is this place?

  I, why am I appearing here?

  Am I dreaming?

  But why did I dream of such a scene, and why was it so real, even the blood splashing on my face was scorching hot?

  The two previous scenes I could still accept, after all, that was where I lived. But at this moment, I actually appeared in a ancient battlefield, the scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere, how can it be accepted by me who lives in a civilized era?

  "Kill!"

  There was a soldier charging towards me with a knife, his eyes were already red from killing, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, the big knife in his hand was covered in bloodstains, and there were blood drops hanging on his face, body, and even hair.

  His eyes were bloodshot, like a demon god, holding a knife and rushing to my front. The big knife, under the moonlight, was flashing with a cold light, and in the next moment, it cut down instantly.

  "Ah!" I wanted to run, but in front of this devil-like man, my legs couldn't move an inch. In the end, I could only close my eyes and let out a loud scream.

  Pffft!......

  Blood splatters, hot blood surges!

  Then there was dead silence!

  I slowly opened my eyes and was immediately shocked wide-eyed.

  All I saw was a man standing behind me, and his head had already been chopped off by that man with a big knife.

  I even saw the expression on the face of the head flying high in mid-air.

  His face still wore a ferocious and malevolent expression, as if he was about to put his enemy to death, but in his eyes, there was only shock, fear of death, and despair!

  A dull thud was heard, a head rolled to the ground, and it happened to fall right next to my feet. The pair of eyes that stared at me were empty and hollow, while his headless body stood still for a moment before crashing to the ground with another loud thud.

  I couldn't help but swallow my saliva and immediately turned my head to look at the man holding the knife.

  All I saw was his ferocious and terrifying expression, as if he were a malevolent spirit crawling out of hell, both eerie and frightening.

  He wiped the bloody blade with the enemy's clothes and immediately charged at another person with his knife.

  He was extremely brave and fierce, his knife rose and fell, heads rolled on the ground, killing people with ease and speed, making me tremble with fear.

  But at this moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from afar, the whistling sound got closer and closer, extremely fast. The next moment, a dull thud was heard, a cold arrow had pierced through the man's back.

  He stared with wide eyes, his face full of astonishment, and the ferocious expression slowly disappeared, replaced by a face full of terror.

  No matter how strong you are, no matter how powerful you are, death is always worth fearing!

  He fell backwards with a thud, and he was just one of the countless people on this battlefield who were meeting the same end.

  At this moment, I understood a truth: on the battlefield where millions of people are fighting, there is no absolute strong person, nor is there an absolute invincible person. As long as you are still flesh and blood, as long as your body still flows with hot blood, then one day, you will be stained with blood on the battlefield!

  A good man should die on the battlefield, wrapped in his horse's hide!

  People talk about grandeur and heroism, but that's because they don't know the cruelty and bloodiness of the battlefield. If they had seen it with their own eyes or even experienced it themselves, would they still say such heroic words?

  I don't know!

  But at least I can't!

  Rumble...

  Dark clouds rolled in, heavy rain poured down like a deluge. Meanwhile, the situation on the battlefield had also taken a turn for the worse.

  And all this is due to the man standing on the distant mountain peak.

  He was extremely skilled at leading troops, with a hundred different tactics, and from time to time he would command his soldiers to launch surprise attacks, each of which would achieve unexpected results.

  He rode a tall horse, standing proudly on the mountain peak, the strong wind blowing his cloak to make a rustling sound, he seemed like an overlord looking down at the ants below killing each other.

  At last the enemy was defeated and they gained a victory, but they did not treat their prisoners well. Instead, they herded tens of thousands of prisoners together under guard.

  Those captives were once brave soldiers and courageous warriors, but now they all knelt on the ground with their heads down, their faces a picture of numbness.

  A team of soldiers with big knives walked over, and at the command of the man riding a tall horse, these executioners raised their knives and chopped them down. Immediately, tens of thousands of heads rolled off, and tens of thousands of headless corpses fell to the ground.

  Heads were rolling everywhere, and I couldn't even tell which head came from which corpse.

  Heads and corpses were piled up into a mountain of the dead, and at this time, the rain grew heavier, and suddenly a landslide burst forth from the distant high mountains. The landslide was unstoppable, and the general on his tall horse gave an order, leading his soldiers to flee in panic. The corpses and heads that had been piled together were all buried by the landslide.

  Even I was swept away by the mudslide!

  But what's strange is that although I was in the midst of the mudslide, I didn't feel even a bit uncomfortable, and before I knew it, the mudslide had stopped, and not far away, an extra mountain had appeared.

  That mountain is formed by countless corpses and human heads piled together, covered with a layer of mudflow.

  But when I saw the appearance of that high mountain clearly, I suddenly widened my eyes, and the fear emotion drowned me.

  Although times have changed, the Mantou Mountain of today is no longer what it used to be. However, when compared with the mountain in front of us, a similar outline can still be seen.

  That's right, I'm sure of it - this mountain made up of piled-up corpses in front of me is Mantou Mountain!

  "Waaaahhhh...!"

  A gust of dark wind blew by, making a strange and eerie sound, like the wailing of ghosts or the howling of wolves. I suddenly turned my head, and saw that the sound was coming from the direction of the Gurgling River.

  At this moment, the direction of the Gulong River is flowing with blood, and the bloody water flows out from Mantou Mountain, getting more and more, finally forming a river of blood.

  Is this how Mount Mantou and River Genggeng originated?

  My whole body started shaking violently, it was too terrifying, the village where I lived for 21 years was actually at the foot of a mountain made up of dead people and human heads?

  And the river water that our village has been drinking all along is actually formed by blood?

  In an instant, I was shocked and bewildered. At this time, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from afar. I looked up to see that in the direction of Mantou Mountain, dark clouds were swirling, and amidst the flying sand and rolling rocks, I seemed to see countless corpses crawling out of Mantou Mountain. They were densely packed, covering the entire mountain slope, and after crawling out, they began to dig into the mountain.

  They're looking for their own heads!

  "Waaaahhhh...!"

  But their skulls were all gone, nowhere to be found. They started crying, and just then, a corpse suddenly saw me and rushed towards me with its teeth bared.

  My legs seemed to have taken root and I couldn't pull them out, and at this time, the corpse rushed in front of me, stretched out its hand, and grabbed my throat!

  "Hmm...!"

  The feeling of suffocation is getting heavier and heavier, I only feel dizzy and lightheaded, my body has started to go soft.

  At this moment, a domineering voice suddenly echoed from beside his ear.

  "Give it to the old lady!" A cold shout, like a muffled thunder, exploded in my mind, and the next moment, the scene in front of me suddenly distorted, followed by a violent spin!

  I sat up with a start, panting heavily, and turned my head to see that I was lying on something white and fluffy, like a big brain. Xia Yu Xin was lying beside me, and Xiao Hei was not far away, gobbling up the white fluffy thing with his mouth open wide. When he saw me sit up, he actually turned his head and smiled at me with a silly grin.