"La la la..."

"Dong dong dong..."

"Clang clang clang..."

……

On the roof of the car, Tao Guo's representatives, under the coercion of Song Bing, beat the gong, the drum, and the suona...

Although their movements were a little awkward, they still formed a funeral band invisibly.

Cheered up the frightened soldiers.

At the same time, under Song Bing's mental "encouragement", the soldiers of the Tao Kingdom coalition and the Seven Kingdoms coalition, who had finally escaped to the top of the hill, turned back with silly smiles on their faces.

Rushed towards the chariot again.

On the battlefield.

With the help of Song Shenglong and Wangcai, the countless soldiers who were left behind were quickly cleared out.

Almost 50,000 to 60,000 soldiers were left behind.

This is a terrible amount.

"Okay, stop chasing and clean up the supplies."

Seeing that most of the soldiers had fled to the top of the hill, Zhang Tiezhu also ordered to stop the pursuit.

It's a miracle that so many people can stay.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are still many prisoners and supplies at the scene.

Many of them are children.

It’s better to deal with it first.

Everyone followed Zhang Tiezhu's orders and listened.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

However, Zhang Tiezhu and others just gave up the pursuit and stopped, intending to clean up the battlefield.

Then they saw the tens of thousands of soldiers who had originally run to the top of the hill, running towards them excitedly again.

"Yohoo? You still dare to come?"

"Are you here to die?"

"Are they okay?"

……

Looking at these soldiers who returned excitedly, all the Andu members were stunned.

Did you take the wrong medicine?

I finally managed to escape.

Coming back to die again?

"Look at that hilltop. It looks like the enemy commander is boosting morale."

Someone immediately captured the chariot where Song Bing was on the hilltop.

At this moment, on the chariot, a few strange people were beating drums and gongs to boost morale.

It's just that this sound feels a bit weird.

And this musical instrument?

Why does it look so similar to Anguo’s funeral instrument?

And suona?

What kind of morale booster is this?

Is it because the customs of each country are different?

But isn’t this too different?

"No matter what, since they are here, let's kill them."

Zhang Tiezhu's eyes immediately lit up.

"Yes, it's just something that comes handy."

The twenty level seven warriors smiled slightly, and immediately charged forward.

The rest of the caregivers and survivors followed.

Inside the chariot, seeing that these heroic soldiers had almost finished their charge, Song Bing released his mental control over these people.

All the soldiers came to their senses immediately, their feet still rushing forward by inertia.

But when they looked up, they were greeted by Zhang Tiezhu and others who were rushing towards them with level seven combat power.

Among them, Song Shenglong and Wangcai are the leaders.

"Huh? Why am I still here?"

"Didn't I escape from the battlefield?"

"Why did I run the wrong way?"

"Hehehe, it's fake, all fake."

"Help, help..."

“Ahhh… why is this happening?”

……

All the soldiers turned pale and tried to escape.

But it was obviously too late, and he was quickly killed instantly by Zhang Tiezhu and others who arrived.

Screams and unwillingness resounded.

But what responded to them was the beating of gongs and drums on the top of the mountain, as well as the slightly unfamiliar sound of suona.

"what…"

The representatives of Tao Guo who were performing were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

At one point I really thought it was their gongs, drums and suona sounds that boosted morale.

This allowed the soldiers who had escaped with great difficulty to return.

Looking at the soldiers who continued to die tragically, they dared not blow the whistle and listened subconsciously.

Inside the chariot, Song Bing, who was enjoying the music, heard the music on the roof stop and disappeared from the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already on the roof of the car.

He placed his hands on Representative Tao Guo and another representative.

"Ah...Song...Song..."

When several generals saw Song Bing appear like a ghost, they were so scared that their legs went weak.

"Why stop? Keep playing the music and keep dancing."

Song Bing raised his lips slightly and asked kindly, "Or do you also want to join the battlefield for justice?"

"Ah... No, no, let's play it, let's play it right away."

Upon hearing this, Tao Guo's representatives' faces changed drastically, and they quickly picked up their instruments and started playing them passionately.

Compared to committing suicide, playing now is more cost-effective.

The long funeral music sounded again.

This time it was even louder.

It can be regarded as a funeral for these soldiers who fought for justice.

As for Song Bing, he felt more comfortable breathing while listening to music.

At the same time, on the battlefield, Song Shenglong and Wangcai quickly killed tens of thousands of soldiers who had returned.

The man and the dog went completely crazy.

Song Shenglong even captured several representatives of the Tao State on the top of the hill, and immediately rode on Wangcai and rushed over quickly.

The speed was so fast that it was terrifying.

"what…"

When the representatives of Tao State saw the two killing gods coming towards them, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

They have witnessed how terrifying Song Shenglong and Wangcai are.

But while they were frightened, Song Shenglong and Wangcai, who were running over excitedly, caught sight of Song's illness at a glance.

The moment their eyes met, the bloodshot eyes of the man and the dog suddenly froze, and then the red blood quickly faded and gradually became clear.

On the battlefield, everyone quickly dealt with the tens of thousands of soldiers who had fallen into their trap. It was just a matter of convenience.

Zhang Tiezhu, who had been paying attention to Song Shenglong and Wangcai, also looked over here at the same time.

Seeing Song Shenglong and Wangcai stop for no reason, his golden eyes wrinkled slightly and he quickly followed.

Soon, Song Bing on the chariot was also captured.

Although Song Bing was wearing a mask, he still recognized Song Bing at a glance.

"elder brother…"

Zhang Tiezhu almost cried out in shock, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

No one would have expected that Song Bing, who had never appeared before, was actually in the enemy camp.

Could this be infiltrating the enemy?

So, those soldiers who suddenly turned back just now were also related to Song’s disease?

Zhang Tiezhu understood a lot instantly.

"No need to chase them, go back and prepare for the decisive battle at the West Gate."

At the same time, a voice from Song Bing sounded in Zhang Tiezhu's mind.

Zhang Tiezhu's expression froze, and he came to his senses. He nodded to Song Bing, then looked at Song Shenglong and Wangcai and shouted:

"Shenglong, Wangcai, why don't you come back?"

When Song Shenglong and Wangcai heard Zhang Tiezhu's call, they looked at Song Bing for a second longer, then turned around and followed Zhang Tiezhu obediently.

Tao Guo and his companions, who had already prepared themselves for death, saw that Song Shenglong and Wangcai, who were always ruthless in killing, were called away.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on their faces.

Just leave like that?

"Alas, we have failed again. Let me salute our brave soldiers.

Let's go too! Otherwise the enemy will catch up with us."

Seeing that the soldiers on the battlefield were almost wiped out, Song Bing sighed.

There are still some who are trying to escape. Song Bing can’t wait any longer, so he will forcibly absorb the disease and let him escape!

Tao Guo and several others looked at Song Bing, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Is it necessary to say this at this time?

"I know you are sad, and I am also sad about the loss.

But in order to defend the blue planet and eliminate the evil Song disease, we cannot be discouraged.

Let's go! Go back and regroup and fight again. Next time, we will definitely succeed."

Looking at the few people, Song Bing encouraged.

Tao Guo represented several people: "..."

……