——As for what Taipan said, the conditions for whether those soldiers participated in the battle, everyone knew that this was just a fig leaf to kill those mortals.

The duty of those soldiers is to guard the dock. The dock was destroyed, but the soldiers ignored it. Even if they could survive this time, how could they escape the strict military law?

As long as the left and right die, it is better to die here in battle. You can still be brave enough to bring a little bit of blessing to your wife, children, and children.

Therefore, in this battle, the outcome of the soldiers was almost destined. As for the craftsmen, if they were lucky, they might be able to survive.

The afterglow of the setting sun converged little by little, and the practitioners also scattered in silence, siegeing the dock and the military camp from different directions.

More than 60 practitioners on the inner level were the main force of this battle, while the more than 30 people in the outer circle were to avoid the fact that the practitioners in the dock fled alone when they saw that the situation was not good, revealing their own details.

When the afterglow of the setting sun subsided and the night was covering the fields bit by bit, the dock was surrounded by a solemn atmosphere. Under the solemnity, the sound of insects that were usually annoying was completely gone.

In addition to the mosquitoes, there was naturally the soul monk who was sitting in the dock.

Under normal circumstances, when this Yuanshen cultivator noticed the solemnity, he had already sent a message to awaken the soldiers and the disciples, ready to fight the enemy at any time. However, this time, the Yuanshen cultivator had already known the King of Wu's plan and accepted his established destiny. In this case, the Yuanshen cultivator was naturally too lazy to wake up those people and responded in time.

It's just a dead person.

"In a cage, everything is fate!" The cultivator of the Yuanshen smiled bitterly, his eyes full of sorrow.

What can he do if he sees through the King of Wu’s plan?

As a primordial monk, although he has a certain say in the world of cultivation, where can he have room for struggle in front of those real chess players?

"Ha, die."
Chapter completed!