Chapter Ninety-Five: The Oriental White Shield
Yu Xiaoyue looked into the distance from the city wall, and in the vast area between the sea and the city, countless demons haunted it. They seem to be disorderly, indiscriminately destructive. As long as the human race organizes an army of cultivators and cooperates with the fire support of civilians, they can be divided and eliminated piece by piece.
But two years ago, a unique existence called Demon Shogun began to appear among the demons. The demon will be able to summon these unscrupulous demon beasts and form a demon tide that will overwhelm everything.
At that time, humans could only defend the city.
Yu Xiaoyue saw that on a hill in the distance, demon beasts were gathering abnormally. Take a closer look, and sure enough, a bright red demon will be embraced in it. This demon general's body is far larger than that of ordinary demons, and his spiritual power has increased by a hundredfold and a thousand times.
It seemed to notice the gaze on the city wall, and its hideous head turned in this direction, followed by a cold, bloodthirsty divine thought.
With a crackle, Yu Xiaoyue's forehead exploded, and a few strands of hair shook slightly. The demon general snorted and bowed his head to leave, and it did not get any benefit from this confrontation of divine thoughts.
Yu Xiaoyue sneered and asked, "Lightning, what's the response from the imperial capital?"
Lightning took a step forward and replied with some restraint: "It's still the same answer, there is no ability to support for the time being, unless ......"
Yu Xiaoyue turned her head to look at the lightning, her gaze was full of coldness, which made her blood freeze. The lightning stopped behind the words. He lowered his head.
The air was quiet again, and Lightning stood respectfully with his head bowed, just as he had been by Master's side before.
Before leaving, Sun Xiang asked him to take care of Yu Xiaoyue and the Luhe Group. Unexpectedly, not long after, the aura recovered, and the world was in chaos. Everyone couldn't contact Sun Xiang, but fortunately, there was a steady and old lightning in charge.
He immediately took out the "Eight Methods of Hongmeng Qi Induction" given by his master at the parting gift, and the three brothers plus Yu Xiaoyue began to practice diligently. Lightning and the others are different from those in the outside world who cultivate "casually". The three of them, brothers and sisters, after all, have been by Sun Xiang's side for many years and have been influenced by orthodox cultivation.
In less than half a year, the strength of several people is the best in the entire coast. Under their leadership, the Luhe Group not only did not suffer a fatal blow in the troubled times, but instead became the core organization of the Coastal Cultivators' Organization.
It's just that Lightning didn't expect that Yu Xiaoyue's growth rate would be so fast.
It is not only the growth of strength, but also the growth of heart. He could never understand what kind of pressure made the girl who loved to laugh back then have such a cold gaze. What kind of suffering will make her grow into the mainstay of the fight against demons in the Eastern world now:
The Valkyrie of the Firmament, the Oriental White Shield Yu Xiaoyue!The most powerful cultivator of mankind!
Her name resounded throughout China.
It's just that Lightning wondered in her heart, is this Yu Xiaoyue really herself.
The silence was broken by a commotion, and the city guards caught the four deserters. Today's deserters cannot escape from the city, so they can only hide in the refugee camps in the city, trying to get into trouble.
The city defenders took them out, and according to military law, they should be put to death. But the deserters wept and pleaded.
In the crowd of many soldiers, the exemplar was in a dilemma with a knife.
"What's going on?"
There was a cold cry from beside him, and the executor saw that it was Lord Martial God coming, and he immediately became smart.
"Valkyrie-sama!Report Valkyrie-sama, it's a few deserters, but it's ......"
Before he could finish speaking, a deserter in the middle struggled and fell at Yu Xiaoyue's feet, crying:
"Lord Valkyrie, I'm not a deserter! My old mother is seriously ill, I'm just going back to see! I don't want to be a deserter! Please, spare me!"
By this time several soldiers had already set him up and pushed him to the execution table.
Yu Xiaoyue said: "Send someone to see his mother, and if it can be cured, send it to Dean Yang." ”
The executioner received the order, and then asked hesitantly, "Then these soldiers ......?"
He was referring to the five deserters on the execution table who were begging for mercy.
Yu Xiaoyue's mouth lightly spit out a word.
"Kill!"
Few people know that when a person's head is cut off, because of blood pressure, blood mist can even spray more than ten meters high. On the execution table, the five deserters became the souls of the swords, and the blood spurted high.
One of the drops of blood, fluttering in the wind. landed on the cheek of Yu Xiaoyue, who had already walked away.
She held out her fingers, wiped the blood, and put it in her mouth.
The smell of blood was bitter.
A soldier, standing very close to her. Among the deserters, it seems that there are his friends.
He knelt down on one knee and asked sadly, "Lord Martial God, can we win?"
"We will win!"
Yu Xiaoyue's answer was categorical and unquestionable.
Her resolute attitude infected many people, and the soldiers seemed to have regained some spirit and straightened their backs in grief.
Yu Xiaoyue's gaze swept over the soldiers who had been plucked up again, and finally stopped at the distant horizon. There was only one sentence in her heart:
You promised me that you would come back!
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Sun Xiang woke up from a dream, how many years, he did not fall into such a deep nightmare. Today, in this cramped cabin, in a dilapidated hammock, he slept until someone slammed the door.
Waiting outside the door was Ji Xuan, she knocked impatiently and slapped on the door.
"Brother Sun, Brother Sun, it's dawn!"
Sun Xiang squinted his eyes and opened the door, but the first thing he saw was two apples.
"Here you go, fresh apples. This is a special supply that can only be enjoyed by cultivators in the Jindan period. "Ji Yuan's spirit is vivid.
These days, fresh fruit is much more expensive than gold, let alone on this fleet of fleeing ships. Ji Yuanyuan also looted a few because he became a logistics boss and mastered the warehouse. Hurry up and give it to Sun Xiang like a treasure.
Sun Xiang put the apple in his pocket and saw an eldest sister standing next to Ji Yuan.
It was the eldest sister of treatment who made some impression on him that day.
This eldest sister looks to be in her thirties, with a delicate face, large breasts and a thin waist, and walks with various swayings.
Her original name is untestable, because of the obvious characteristics of her breasts, everyone calls her Sister Cow. Instead of being angry, she took the title for granted.
Sister Cow was a nutritionist before the troubled times, and after the revival of the aura, she awakened some abilities to heal others. Because she can save people without a threat, and her personality is particularly bold, she is very popular among cultivators.
She was originally Zeng Rui's deputy, and Zeng Rui hung up on her, which she felt was a pity. After all, such a strong animal is not easy to find these days. But she is not annoyed by Ji Yuan, and she still has a share in besieging Zeng Rui.
After introducing each other, the cow sister explained her intentions.
In the past few days, due to lack of food, the fleet docked on the coastline of the Barents Sea for a three-day seal hunt. So far, the hunt operation has ended. Uncle Wen announced that the food had been replenished and he was ready to set sail.
Now the task of the three of them is to distribute food.
The assignment on the warship Donggui is not to worry about discipline. Most of the people living on this boat are practitioners. When Sun Xiang was still asleep, Sister Cow had already finished distributing.
Now it's up to the three of them to deliver the prepared food to another passenger ship, the Wangxiang.
There were almost 3,000 civilians crowded on board the Wangxiang, and the food consumption was huge. But on the supply side, it's really tight, because after all, the supply of cultivators has to be given priority. In this regard, the cow sister, who is a former nutritionist, is very worried, because malnutrition is still quite difficult to deal with when sailing at sea.
This hunting operation was very fruitful, so the cow sister hurriedly mobilized food and waited to transport it with Ji Yuanqi Sun Xiang.
The exchange of goods between the two ships was quite troublesome, because the difference in gunwald height was very large. So you still have to rely on transport boats.
A dinghy loaded with bits and pieces of seals was launched. Of course, the good meat has long been cut off for the cultivators to enjoy, and the civilians can only fish for it to fill their stomachs. The climate of the Barents Sea is cold, and these meats, blown by the sea breeze, have long been frozen. Standing next to it, there is no fishy smell.
Sun Xiang frowned, but didn't say anything. He only wanted to sail back to the shore immediately. If Uncle Wen's ship slows down, he doesn't mind killing Uncle Wen himself.
Ji Yuan looked at him and frowned, thinking that Sun Xiang didn't know the situation of this fleet, so he explained: "I haven't been able to eat enough on the Wangxiang, and I used to have to give my share to Xiaopang and Brother Kun, anyway, I usually can't eat so much...... Alas......"
Because he thought of his little friend, Ji Yuan sighed again.
The cow sister took over, but her voice was louder.
"Brother, let me tell you, these are already good, God willingly can really find a pack of seals. You don't know, a few days ago I suspected that I was going to eat people. ”
Sun Xiang wondered, "When so many of you go to sea, don't you have enough food?"
"Before sailing, Uncle Wen said that he had prepared plenty of compressed biscuits and vegetables. "The cow sister was angry at the mention of this, and she complained, "As a result, something went wrong when I got on the boat, and most of the supplies were withheld by the white men in the city." Uncle Wen said that there is no need to worry, there is a trawl net on the Wangxiang and you can fish. As a result, a few fish were not caught along the way, and later the trawl broke down. ”
"If it weren't for the seals, it would be over!"
Ji Yuanyuan and the cow sister said in unison, it seems that the lack of food in the past few days made them feel uneasy.
Sun Xianghu looked at the seal meat under his feet suspiciously, and thought deeply in his heart.