Chapter 138: Consciousness
After half an hour, the guards reported: "General Liang, they didn't catch up, we have come to the west gate of the border city, and we have joined the iron guards here, everything is safe." ”
"Oh!" Liang Jiujiang muttered to the sentry, "It's good to come back!"
"Guards, go and gather all the soldiers at the North City Gate and the East City Gate, this city can't be besieged, let's discuss it together!"
The guards took the order.
When he saw the other guards guarding outside the gate and his own battalion troops, he finally relaxed, and the young strong man just now, who had forcibly entered the camp alone without killing anyone, came to his side, saying that it was impossible for him not to be afraid of death.
But when he learned that the goal of the strong man had nothing to do with him, he immediately gave up any resistance, and it was important to kill the enemy with meritorious service, but there was a killing god standing beside him, ignoring them quietly without saying anything, and it would be too unjust to kill him if he was angry.
Liang Jiujiang suspected that it might be that the sentry horse had offended him, and he also suspected that the strong man was coming for him, but the sentry point was not very good, and he stood at the end of the barracks.
Either way, he had already lost the courage to fight him, God knows how he raised his sword at that time, and if the strong man got angry and killed him, what would his family do?
But fortunately, he ignored himself and his life was guaranteed, so in this case, it was better to simply disappear in his field of vision, nothing was important.
Liang Jiujiang faced the entire Iron Guard Army, and after a little hesitation, he spread his hands and said helplessly: "We are here to work hard, all because we all have old people and children in our families who are coerced by the king, and you have seen the enemy just now, if there is one of him, then he can't be defeated, what do the brothers think?"
Liang Jiujiang hurriedly threw the pot to everyone, if he wanted to escape, he would be liquidated and questioned in the future, but there was no problem with everyone carrying the pot together.
General Lin is already dead, and the strongest blood path is temporarily gone, and if you can't beat it at this time, you can't beat it, after all, there are no too strong people.
"My lord, let's ask for help, we can't fight here, if we don't listen to the order, we will withdraw directly, and all of them will be liquidated and questioned, we will pretend to be defeated and retreat, and then we will guard the North Wind Pavilion!"
"Yes, I think it's okay! Let's retreat. ”
"Bloody Journey alone can make none of us dare to go out of the camp, because what? It's not because this is the world of the strong, they suddenly have such a strong man, why do we still have to go to die?"
Liang Jiujiang was very satisfied with everyone's performance, and pretended to be embarrassed: "But, how should I explain to my superiors." ”
"It's all on General Lin, the superiors only recognize him, General Lin ordered us to besiege Princess Xiaoxiao, since we can't beat it, we can't besiege it, General Lin is dead again, since the generals are dead and retreat, what does it have to do with us, no one can blame you, we will guarantee you!"
"Yes, it's all to blame on General Lin, he insisted on going his own way to duel with the enemy, and being killed directly destroyed his ability to investigate, who is not to blame?"
Liang Jiujiang relieved his heart and said with a sigh of relief: "Send a sentry to ask for help, we will retreat to the Beifeng Pavilion, no matter how we decide, ignore them for the time being, if they take this opportunity to run to the north city, it is best to fight them uselessly." ”
After speaking, Liang Jiujiang immediately ordered to evacuate back to the Beifeng Pavilion to defend, and soon, the troops of three thousand people disappeared near the border city.
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Wang Chuxuan stood quietly in the barracks, not moving for a long time.
The sentry in front of him was dead, and Wen Jing hugged him behind his back again, but Wang Chuxuan was still completely delirious and his eyes were dazed.
The guards had all withdrawn, and no one dared to come to Wang Chuxuan's side.
As soon as the soldiers in the border city passed, Wang Chuxuan would immediately raise his sword to meet them, and the person who broke into the camp alone had already made these people in the border city full of awe and respect him like a god.
And everyone can see that Wang Chuxuan's consciousness is very vague now, except for Wen Jing, who can get close, no one else can.
If Wen Jing hadn't stopped him, no one would have been worried that he would have killed his own people.
Wang Chuxuan just stood there and didn't move, as long as he didn't go near him, he didn't pay attention, the soldiers in the border city were overjoyed, packed up all the supplies in the barracks and went back.
There were only two of them in the military camp of Nuoda.
"Chu Xuan, can you hear my voice?"
Wang Chuxuan did not answer.
Wen Jing gently wiped the blood from his forehead, stood in front of him and stared at him for a moment, reaching out to hug him.
"I love your determination, I hope that next time I can save you and make up for the opportunity I couldn't achieve this time,"
Wen Jing looked up into his eyes again: "If you don't speak, you just acquiesce, then we'll talk about it, and it's a word." ”
Seeing that nothing had changed, Wen Jing sighed softly.
It wasn't until midnight that Wang Chuxuan closed his eyes and fell down.
Wen Jing carried him back to the border city, and for a while, the entire border city was talking about this young man, and the act of breaking into the enemy camp alone could not calm these people's hearts.
Wang Chuxuan once again fell into the void of the moon blade, and the trick he forcibly used almost killed him.
When Wang Chuxuan entered the void, he noticed the abnormality, twelve was dead, nine points of power belonged to Mo Xiaolin, and one point belonged to himself, this point of power mobilized the remnants of twelve in his body to use endless anger a few times, as the number of times increased, the less natural power he had, the more he returned to the ordinary attribute of human beings.
This forced use seemed to be the real last, and his spirit couldn't bear the anger of even a few people, a captain, a general Lin, a guard, and then two more were added after the outbreak.
He didn't have any physical initiative other than to maintain the only shred of sanity, and he insisted entirely on his hatred for the sentry rider and the anger of these people.
Hatred led the way to the sentry rider, and the anger guided the body, and the soul of the fourth-stage powerhouse forcibly used the glimpse step, which led to his shocking performance in the barracks.
Later, when he saw that the sentry was dead, he gradually fell asleep, and his body was only moving according to the instinct to protect Wen Jing.
Wang Chuxuan's entry into the void is the protective ability of the sword spirit, once the spirit and strength are seriously damaged and lags behind, the ability of the sword spirit is to sleep.
He fell into a deep sleep.
Wen Jing was very anxious to stay by Wang Chuxuan's side every day, but she was helpless.
The more I looked at him, the more moved I was in my heart, this man had lost consciousness, but his instinct was still to kill the person who had bullied him.