The system is a broken bowl

Song Chen was chatting and laughing with Chen Yan, when suddenly, flames shot up into the sky and wailing sounded in Tianyun Canyon.

"Report to the commander, our army has occupied Tianyun Canyon, and Prince Zamucha is killing the enemy."

The messenger lowered his head to report, not daring to look up at Song Chen.

"They are killing the city! The water of Tianyun River is dyed red!"

Song Chen was very angry. After repeated instructions, Zamucha still went on a killing spree.

"Quickly pass on my order, strictly prohibiting the killing of surrendered soldiers and ordinary people. Those who violate the order will be executed immediately!"

If Zamucha doesn't listen, will he really be killed? Song Chen was worried that the messenger would find it difficult to stop Zamucha, so he and Chen Yan hurriedly mounted their horses and galloped towards Tianyun Canyon.

In Tianyun Canyon, Zamucha was already blood-thirsty! He didn't care whether it was the army or ordinary people. Wherever the scimitar went, heads and blood flew.

Not only the soldiers and royal family of Tianyun, but also the surrendered soldiers and the elderly, women and children were not spared.

Batches of heads and bodies were thrown into the Tianyun River.

"The commander has ordered that the killing of surrendered soldiers and ordinary people is strictly prohibited. Those who violate the order will be beheaded!"

The words of the messenger made all the Yuquan soldiers stop, only Zamucha was still killing people, he was already in a state of confusion!

"Stop!"

Song Chen's thunderous shout finally made Zamucha stop.

The remaining tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians of Tianyun knelt on the ground.

"Sir, spare my life!"

"Please spare us!"

The pleading sounded throughout the canyon.

Song Chen jumped off his horse and came to Zamucha.

At this time, Zamucha's eyes were red and bloody, and his pupils were also turbid.

As a last resort, Song Chen had to use his mental power to help him sort out his consciousness.

Zamucha's consciousness world was in chaos, and he was already somewhat unconscious.

A trace of coolness came, and Zamucha shuddered. "Marshal, what's wrong with me?"

Song Chen shook his head and sighed.

"Come on, help His Royal Highness the Prince down to rest, he's too tired."

Zhamucha was helped down, and the soldiers of the Yuquan Corps, as well as the surviving surrendered soldiers and civilians, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the piles of corpses in the valley, Song Chen was speechless for a long time.

War is cruel, and he has seen many bloody scenes.

But it is the first time that tens of thousands of innocent people have been beheaded like this.

Among those who died tragically, there were old people and children, and even many babies.

"Heba Shaman, set up an altar to commemorate these innocent dead souls! I hope this can reduce some of Zamucha's karma."

Song Chen suddenly remembered that in the history of the earth, the famous Qin general Bai Qi, who killed hundreds of thousands of Zhao surrendered soldiers, did not end well in the end, not to mention that he had not massacred innocent people.

"Marshal, don't worry! I will arrange to set up an altar to save the dead souls."

Heba was also helpless. "At that time, the blood-thirsty Prince Zamucha even used martial arts to kill these innocent people.

My cultivation is not as good as his, and I can't persuade him or stop him by force.

Fortunately, the shaman of the Tianyun tribe followed the army to the south.

Otherwise, it is estimated that he would not be able to escape death, which would bring great trouble to the Yuquan tribe."

Song Chen was chatting and laughing with Chen Yan, when suddenly, the flames in the Tianyun Valley shot up to the sky and the wailing sounded loud.

"Report to the commander, our army has occupied the Tianyun Valley, and Prince Zamucha is killing the enemy."

The messenger lowered his head to report, not daring to look up at Song Chen.

"They are slaughtering the city! The water of the Tianyun River is dyed red!"

Song Chen was very angry. After repeated instructions, Zamucha still went on a killing spree.

"Quickly pass on my order, strictly prohibiting the killing of surrendered soldiers and ordinary people. Those who violate the order will be executed without mercy!"

If Zamucha doesn't listen, will he really kill him? Song Chen was worried that the messenger would not be able to stop Zamcha, so he and Chen Yan quickly mounted their horses and galloped towards the Tianyun Valley.

In the Tianyun Valley, Zamcha was already bloodthirsty! He didn't care whether it was the army or ordinary people. Wherever the scimitar went, heads and blood flew.

Not only the soldiers and royal family of the Tianyun tribe, but also the surrendered soldiers and the elderly, women and children were not spared.

Batches of heads and corpses were thrown into the Tianyun River.

"The commander has ordered that the killing of surrendered soldiers and ordinary people is strictly prohibited. Those who violate the order will be executed!"

The words of the messenger made all the Yuquan soldiers stop, only Zamcha was still killing people, he was already in a state of demonic obstruction!

"Stop!"

Song Chen's thunderous shout finally stopped Zamcha.

The remaining tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians of the Tianyun tribe knelt on the ground.

"Sir, spare our lives!"

"Spare us!"

The pleading sounded throughout the valley.

Song Chen jumped off the horse and came to Zamcha.

At this time, Zamucha's eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, and his pupils were also turbid.

Song Chen had no choice but to use his mental power to help him sort out his consciousness.

Zamucha's conscious world was in chaos, and he was already a little confused.

A trace of coolness came, and Zamucha shuddered. "Marshal, what's wrong with me?"

Song Chen shook his head and sighed.

"Come on, help His Royal Highness the Prince down to rest, he is too tired."

Zamucha was helped down, and the soldiers of the Yuquan Corps, as well as the surviving surrendered soldiers and civilians, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the piles of corpses in the valley, Song Chen was speechless for a long time.

War is cruel, and he has seen many bloody scenes.

But it was the first time that tens of thousands of innocent people were killed like this.

Among those who died tragically, there were old people, children, and even many babies.

"Shaman Heba, set up an altar to commemorate these innocent dead souls! I hope this can reduce the karma of Zamucha."

Song Chen suddenly remembered that in the history of the Earth, Bai Qi, a famous general of the Qin State, who killed hundreds of thousands of Zhao surrendered soldiers, did not have a good end in the end, not to mention that he had not massacred innocent people.

"Don't worry, Marshal! I will arrange to set up an altar to save the dead souls."

Heba was also helpless. "At that time, His Highness Zamucha, who was bloodthirsty, even used martial arts to kill these innocent people.

My cultivation is not as good as his, and I can't persuade him, and I can't stop him by force.

Fortunately, the shaman of the Tianyun tribe followed the army to the south.

Otherwise, it is estimated that he will die, which will bring a lot of trouble to the Yuquan tribe."