"How should we deal with these people outside?"
His tone was calm but filled with an icy coldness.
Hu Qianqiu jumped onto the stone wall and then viciously shouted.
"What can we do, old rules! Didn't Ruler say that it is best those people have no way out, we can't be careless..."
Chai Zhou knew that would be the answer as he smiled, instructing the few Generals behind him.
Moments later, a huge number of troops were chased out of the city.
They didn't wear the red armor of Gantian Mountain but the pure black of Great Shang. Thousands of people were chased out to kill those Night Demons on the battlefield who still had some life left.
Fifty to Sixty people sliced together, cutting them up into meat paste.
Just at this moment, within the giant black mist, several angry shouts broke out. Sharp killing intent surged through the sky.