bayedsolid Chapter 332 Massacre! Massacre!
Chapter 332 Massacre! Massacre!
The Gatling gun has an exceptionally unique metallic texture.
Everyone saw it the moment it appeared.
Many of the Yin-Yang Clan soldiers who were relatively close to Tang Yu were frozen in place.
They turned their heads, their foreheads covered in cold sweat, and looked at Tang Yu, their mouths trembling.
"It's that weapon again! We're doomed. What should we do?"
"I think we should break out. We are people who follow the will of Heaven. We shouldn't stay here and wait to die."
The group of people made a move to back away.
Tang Yu then pulled the trigger, firing a burst of bullets into the sky.
"Da da da da da da da da..."
The buzzing of the gun barrels instantly drew the group's attention.
Tang Yu then spoke in a low voice.
"This is your last chance. If you retreat, you will not participate in this war. If you surrender, you will also not participate in this war. Why not surrender on the spot?"
"If anyone dares to retreat, then I will have no choice but to kill them."
They looked at the Gatling gun in Tang Yu's hand, their expressions hesitant.
Tang Yu was also making one last attempt at anticipation.
If this expectation fails, then Tang Yu will probably have to prepare for the worst.
He desperately hopes that these people can give each other a way out.
This gives them a way out in life, and it also gives Tang Yu a way out.
However, Tang Yu was disappointed by the group's reaction.
They looked at Ye Tian, who was already charging backward, glanced at Tang Yu, raised their swords with fear in their eyes, and rushed backward.
"Never mind him, retreat! There will be other opportunities after we break through the encirclement!"
"Kill! Retreat!"
Tang Yu was taken aback when he saw the crowd receding into the distance.
Then he remained expressionless.
They didn't care at all about the group's departure.
Meng Tian rode up to Tang Yu's side and said.
"Your Excellency, should we stop them?"
Looking at Meng Tian's expression, Tang Yu numbly shook his head.
He knew these people were going to die here today.
I tried to save them several times, but I failed each time.
It can only be said that the people of the Yin-Yang School are incredibly skilled at brainwashing.
Furthermore, the belief in ghosts and spirits is still quite popular in this day and age, and people are not enlightened, which has led to the current disastrous consequences.
However, regardless of who they are, they are all staunch believers in Yin-Yang philosophy.
Even women who were capable of fighting were like this; they regarded the words of the Yin-Yang School as sacred decrees.
In that case, even if they were saved, there would be no hope whatsoever.
Tang Yu's eyes were now devoid of tears and light.
At this moment, he seemed to truly understand the feelings of Lord Wu'an when he killed someone.
So this is what it means to stop killing with killing, to stop war with force.
At that time, Lord Wu'an must have been filled with immense grief.
"Go, get all of Qin's iron cavalry behind me, far away from them, the farther the better."
At Tang Yu's command, Meng Tian, though unaware of the reason, naturally obeyed Tang Yu's orders as Tang Yu's first little fan in Qin.
He immediately ordered the Qin cavalry to retreat.
The moment this group received the order, they looked at each other.
However, upon seeing that it was Tang Yu who gave the order, it turned its horse around without hesitation and headed towards Tang Yu.
The Yin-Yang School, who had just been breaking through the cavalry, felt a chill run down their spines upon seeing this scene.
Ye Tian said with even more pride.
"Haha, I told you we could break through successfully, right?"
"Although they seem quite formidable, they still have too few men. Haven't they retreated on their own initiative?"
As he straightened up smugly, many members of the Yin-Yang School army were flattering him.
"Lord Ye is truly remarkable; he is indeed a military genius."
"We are able to survive today entirely thanks to Lord Ye's command of the army and the people."
As they talked, they didn't see that Tian Yong, who was standing next to them, had already taken out a compass to observe the celestial phenomena.
A slight breeze seemed to be picking up in the air.
Meanwhile, grains of sand were being kicked up all around.
Upon seeing this, a look of astonishment appeared on Tian Yong's face.
Then came a relieved smile.
It seems I'm destined to succeed.
Their joy did not last long.
At this moment, the soldiers and civilians in Handan City, as well as the Qin cavalry brought by Meng Tian, were watching closely.
Tang Yuyu, holding a Gatling gun, got on his Harley-Davidson motorcycle.
As he turned the accelerator with his right hand.
"Boom——"
Now, his physical condition allows him to wield a Gatling gun with one hand as easily as eating or drinking.
At this moment, he transformed into the image of a Terminator.
Carrying the Gatling gun, he headed towards the Yin-Yang Clan army that had just fled.
When he caught up with the Yin Yang School army, the group of people were all in a panic.
"Oh no, he's catching up! What do we do?"
"What should we do?!"
Ye Tian turned his head and said subconsciously.
"Don't panic, he's just..."
"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz... Tap tap tap tap tap tap..."
This time, Tang Yu remained silent.
He simply walked up to the last group of people and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The six gun barrels began to spin rapidly.
The flames spewing from the gun barrel were exceptionally conspicuous even in broad daylight.
The dense gunfire instilled fear in everyone's hearts.
Then the group felt a sharp pain in their bodies, their vision went black, and they completely lost consciousness.
In front of Tang Yu, there were now piles of minced meat.
"Since you insist on forcing me to do this, then I'll just have to show you."
After a tremor in his heart, Tang Yu, holding a Gatling gun, began to unleash a merciless massacre on the Yin Yang Clan's army.
The flames spewing from those six gun barrels were like the scythe of death, reaping the lives of the Yin-Yang School army.
Before him, flesh and blood were as fragile as bubbles.
Everywhere they went, there was slaughter and death.
"It hurts, I...I'm in so much pain."
"What kind of weapon is this? How come they're all dead?"
"Where is everyone? How come everyone is dead?"
All the people saw was Tang Yu riding a motorcycle in the distance, holding a Gatling gun, launching an attack on the Yin Yang Clan army.
In just a moment, Tang Yu had killed nearly ten thousand people.
However, Tang Yu did not stop at this moment; instead, he killed even faster.
At this moment, the hillside was covered with corpses and dismembered limbs.
It dyed the original yellow sand crimson.
Ye Tian panicked.
He watched as his army was slaughtered and tortured, and he couldn't care less about anything else.
He rode his horse forward.
"Run, run!"
The Yin-Yang Clan army that originally numbered 60,000 behind him was reduced to less than 20,000 after Tang Yu's massacre.
And the killings continued.
"Since you are so stubborn and refuse to see the light, then I have no choice but to perform a ritual to help you pass on to the afterlife."