Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 95: Five hundred thousand Qing troops were brutally slaughtered and completely wiped out in half an hour. This is the terror of star power practitioners.

A moment later, the battlefield outside the city was filled with smoke and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere, the scene was horrifying.

Broken limbs were scattered randomly, some arms were separated from the body, and pale fingers were tightly grasping the broken weapons, as if they were still struggling to resist at the last moment of their lives.

The broken legs lay in a mess, and the blood-soaked trouser legs were torn and exposed the hideous wounds.

The head rolled to the side, and the empty eyes still contained the desire for life and the fear of death.

The faces were distorted and deformed, with the coagulated blood covering up the original appearance.

Broken armor and clothing were mixed among the corpses, stained with blood.

The blood on the ground gathered into a stream, flowing slowly, seeping into the dry soil and dyeing it deep red.

The tattered military flag fell down and fluttered slightly in the wind, as if it was expressing the last wail for the lost lives.

The entire battlefield is like a tragic scene of hell on earth, making viewers feel the cruelty of war and the fragility of life.

Hundreds of star power practitioners holding heavy weapons were looking at each other in bewilderment.

After a long time, someone finally broke the silence.

"We'll meet again in the mountains and rivers! Everyone! See you someday!"

"Hahaha... This fight was so satisfying! I'm going to go back and practice first. If we meet again in the future, we might be on opposite sides of each other."

"Humph! Who can dominate this world depends on who has more advanced means!"

"Alright! Enough of all the nonsense! Don't forget! There is that person!"

"..."

At this point, everyone fell silent, and they all thought of Lin Yaozu, the terrifying existence who erected the stone tablet.

However, even so, these people still have the ambition to replace the previous one.

At certain moments, when the temptation of interests exceeds a certain critical point, many fools who are self-deprecating and overestimate their own abilities will fall into blind fanaticism.

Just like the high-ranking ministers in the Qing Dynasty, they were always coveting to discover the supreme secret method of cultivation from Lin Yaozu.

Even though they knew clearly that this person possessed terrifying personal power.

He once broke into the Forbidden City alone and easily assassinated the puppet emperor and Empress Dowager Cixi. He still harbored a glimmer of hope and tried to succeed by chance.

After all, if one succeeds in one fell swoop, the rewards will be unparalleled, enough to make the fire of greed burn in one's heart and obscure the light of reason.

stupid?
They are not stupid!

It’s just... too greedy!

same moment.

Those star power practitioners who came specifically to kill the alien army in order to increase their cultivation speed left.

The city gate opened suddenly in an instant, and a bustling crowd poured out like a tide, and the people with joy on their faces rushed towards the battlefield.

Then, they began to pick up various valuables from among the corpses, debris and clothes scattered everywhere.

To those who practice star power, these odds and ends are nothing but insignificant things and are not worth spending time on.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, it is an extremely precious and sweet unexpected gain.

Of course, there were also many Han people who had been oppressed by the Qing people and took the opportunity to vent their anger on these debris.

at the same time.

Not only here, but also in the other three directions, similar massacres occurred.

Most of these sneaky star power practitioners have already tempered their star bodies to a level of 30-40, and those with exceptional talents have even reached over 50.

Once, in the first dream, Lin Yaozu only had 25 stars. He was able to lead the army and trample the foreign king's court. He could come and go freely among millions of troops and kill the enemy's leader as easily as taking something out of a bag.

Nowadays, it is naturally as easy as playing for a few hundred muscular barbarians who are even stronger than he was back then to destroy an army of one hundred thousand or even hundreds of thousands of Qing people.

Even if these Qing troops mastered the most basic thermal weapon technology such as fire control, the outcome would not have been changed.

What's more, those star power practitioners were not stupid. They had already done experiments long before they used their physical bodies to withstand the charge.

With their current physical strength, those rubbish fire systems can't cause any harm at all.

This is also the important reason why these practitioners are so ambitious and appear in a high-profile manner, charging into the Qing army without any defense.

In a blink of an eye, the four armies were slaughtered completely by the star power practitioners, who regarded them as a gift package for accelerated cultivation.

Those Qing generals who thought they could easily suppress the rebellion also became corpses on the battlefield in horror and despair.

These star power practitioners who, after a short period of initial training, have acquired several thousand pounds of brute force and can run faster than a horse, have already told the whole world with facts.

Times have changed again!
Hot weapons had just appeared on the stage of history, and the era of cultivators came like a surging river, inevitably crushing them.

The next day, the news that the four armies were brutally massacred and almost annihilated quickly spread to the capital of the Qing Dynasty.

Inside the imperial palace, in the Golden Hall, roars of horror could be heard one after another.

"What? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could those rebels be so strong?"

"It's fake! This is fake military intelligence! Those are 500,000 elite soldiers of the imperial court! How could they be slaughtered?"

"Ahhh... ridiculous... it's really too ridiculous! How can a mere slave or a lowly person resist the might of the Qing Dynasty's Heavenly Army?"

"..."

Not far away, the Han officials looked at each other with a hint of strangeness in their eyes.

Obviously, they did not expect that those civil forces would develop so rapidly.

Originally, the plan that both sides would suffer losses and the fisherman would benefit was completely destroyed.

And these stupid teammates also took the initiative to provide benefits to those peasants.

Thinking of this, the Han ministers felt a dull pain in their hearts.

If I had known this would happen, I would have found a way to recall the 500,000 troops back to Kyoto and massacre them first.

waste!

What a waste!

At this time, some Qing court officials became angry, especially when they saw those Han officials who looked indifferent, they could not bear it any longer.

He rushed forward with a roar, waving his fists fiercely.

"Damn it! You slaves! Are you the ones who are doing this behind the scenes? And you're killing my son!"

"It must be you! The army was defeated! It must be you traitors who did this!"

"..."

However, the next moment, the scene in which Han officials were beaten and fled in panic did not happen.

When the first Qing official grabbed a Han official by the collar, the official's face turned gloomy.

Then, as the smears flew everywhere, Han Chen was disgusted and furious.

Then, without saying anything, he slapped him in the face.

"Bang~"

Along with the sonic boom, the important official of the Qing clan, who was several levels higher in position than him, suddenly turned his head 720 degrees.

(End of this chapter)