Chapter 337: Xun Demon Monarch
"Tell your lordship, the exploration of the five miles outside the Colossus platform has been completed - there is no sign of demon beasts gathering!"
"Tell your lordship, the ten-mile exploration is complete......"
"My lord, twenty miles ......"
The three reports were presented to Tian Yu in turn within two hours.
Five miles, ten miles, twenty miles, three gradients of in-depth search and exploration, did not find the signs of the reunion of the beast tide, these three reports made Tian Yu breathe a sigh of relief, which shows that there is no worst situation he expected, the demon beasts have begun to assemble, and they have not even had time to correct the formation of defending the city, and they directly began to prepare for the enemy.
"After the order, the warriors of the Vulture Department will report back information every other hour. It is imperative to ensure that the news of the implementation of the border defense line reaches the beacon as soon as possible. ”
Tian Yu ordered in a deep voice, and his expression was obviously much more relaxed.
Ling'er had already gotten off the high platform, and started the "formation pattern correction" at the bottom of the high platform, this project is expected to take up to five hours, even if the beast tide begins to condense, it will take two hours to advance to the Colossus high platform battle line...... Well, the next five hours are the most important time to be prepared.
If you can survive the first three hours, the correction of the formation pattern should be fine. The soldiers on the high platform can also take a short rest or two.
After arranging a series of trivial matters, Tian Yu took two pieces of dry food from the guard, and came to the watchtower of the colossus platform, the little white wolf unloaded the white coat, wore a silver-white scale armor, hung a long knife from his waist, and pressed the wall at the edge of the tower with both hands, staring at the edge of the border with a calm expression, as if he wanted to see through the grassland on the horizon.
"Eat something. ”
Tian Yu handed out the dry food.
The little white wolf shook his head and refused: "There is no appetite, it is difficult to swallow." ”
The honest man looked indifferent, took a bite of food, and said, "Even if the sky falls today, people have to eat." If you start fighting, you will be counting on tall people to carry it on this frontier, and if you don't eat, how can you have the strength to fight?"
The little khan was silent for a while, and then said, "That's the reason. But I don't think I can do anything, this kind of taste is not comfortable, watching Miss Ling'er tinker with the formation, watching you arrange the battle. What can I do...... I can only keep an eye on the watchtower, but your eagles and falcons of the Vulture Department have been patrolling the territory twenty miles away, and my role on the high platform is no different from that of a watchman. ”
Tian Yu fell silent.
The little khan clenched his fists, looked pained, and said word by word: "Father Khan is a man who can resist the weight of the entire grassland, I want to be his heir, how can I be so incompetent?"
Every word in this sentence is extremely forceful.
I asked in my heart.
Tian Yu gnawed on this dry food, and for no reason tasted a trace of bitterness, he chewed slowly, looked at the irritable and dull face, and said quietly: "The Great Khan is indeed a great person. With the assistance of Fu Sheng and the Great Prophet, the mother river is well organized and glowing. But with all due respect...... It is not the Great Khan who really resists the weight of the steppe. ”
The little white wolf looked stunned.
He smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I know what you want to say, it's that Yuan-sama, right?"
Tian Yu's face was expressionless.
"Nope. Not Yuan-sama. ”
This answer was unexpected by the little white wolf.
His expression was a little surprised, and he looked at Tian Yu. Since the invasion of the Eastern Demon Domain and the pacification of the source of evil, Tian Yu has become the new commander of the Vulture Department, the long-awaited pioneer of the grassland, because of the inheritance of the mantle...... Many believe that he will be the next prophet of the steppes.
He is young enough, tough enough, wise enough, and a steadfast companion who accompanies Urle all the way to the mother river!
"You said that the man who bears the weight of the grassland is not my father Khan, nor is it Yuan?" the little white wolf narrowed his eyes and said, "Who else can there be?"
Tian Yu said softly: "Every person on this grassland, every comrade with the blood of Wang Qi, every brother who died in the border, every skeleton buried under the grassland. It was never one person who carried the weight of the entire grassland. ”
In other words, the grassland has always been here, and the Yuanda, like it, has survived forever, and the flowers in the world have bloomed and fallen, and they have been renewed...... We live here, the Great Sui monks live here, and the demon clan forces are entrenched here, and for them, there is no difference. Tian Yu said expressionlessly: "Because we cherish it enough and are tenacious enough, we are still alive...... If one day this tenacity is gone, then we should die. ”
"You ......"
The little white wolf opened his mouth and found that he had nothing to refute.
The steppe has never had an owner.
The grassland never cared who its owner was.
Because they live, they live.
This is actually a very simple truth, but he doesn't understand why Tian Yu is saying this to himself.
"Everyone is the master of the steppe, so everyone is equal. Tian Yu handed over the dry food again, he took a bite of what he had in his hand, and motioned to the little white wolf with his eyes to look at the heavily guarded team under the watchtower, and said, "Your father Khan is like those warriors, and of course you are like them. I'm issuing military orders, because I can only issue military orders, and Ling'er is correcting the formation pattern, because she can only correct the formation pattern. You're here as a lookout...... It's because you think you can only be a lookout. ”
He smiled and said, "When the fight starts, you have to rush to the front, the border warriors are not subject to the domination of the Muhe nobles, you need to show twelve points of ability to make them submit to you, which no one else can do." But in any case, you have to eat first, right?"
The little khan silently took the dry food and chewed it slowly, not knowing whether he was chewing the food or chewing the specious truths that Tian Yu said.
While he was nibbling on dry food, he figured out some truth.
His father, Khan, is a tall enough and confident "guardian", if he comes here today, even if he can't help, he will never lose confidence. Father Khan was a reliable man who would never be absent on important occasions and would never drop his chains, and he must have the determination to do everything after the war.
And this determination...... Own too.
The little white wolf gnawed a large mouthful of dry food, gobbled it up, and after eating the food in three times and two times, his eyes became sharp as a knife again, and he was no longer impatient, and the temperament of the whole person sank, and he stood silently in the watchtower, like a long knife returned to the sheath.
He stared calmly at the distant horizon, waiting for the arrival of the beast tide, waiting for the moment when he was unsheathed.
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A snow-white falcon soaring above the clouds.
The view of the colossus on the edge of the platform is in full view, and in the direction of advancing twenty miles on the vast plain, there is a dense and tall ancient forest.
At the boundary of the chessboard of the Western Demon Domain, there are many mountains and forests, which is extremely convenient for the monsters to hide their bodies, so the general beast tide, which is not large, can be controlled by a few high-level demons, and can be hidden from the exploration for a long distance, and suddenly condensed, towards the border
Unleash the onslaught.
The wandering of eagles and falcons is generally used to convey the vision of the mountains and forests, so as to judge the purpose of the invasion of the beast tide.
Sometimes the beast tide breaks out, forced by hunger, and hits the human border, plundering human food, or directly using humans as food.
And sometimes...... It was premeditated.
Twenty miles away, in a mountain forest, a white-robed woman, sitting cross-legged on a boulder, had an extremely charming and delicate face, but her face was not good at the moment.
"The falcon patrol on the Colossus platform has increased its frequency. ”
The white-robed woman spoke faintly and said, "Why are those grassland fools vigilant?"
Beside her, one on the left and one on the right, there were two people.
On the left is an old man lying on the ground, the old man is wearing a cloud-patterned black robe, his hands are pressed to the earth, look carefully, and find that he has no legs, the robe is bloated, and under the waist, several long red limbs as sharp as knives extend, and the deity is a red scorpion.
The red scorpion old man sneered: "Some people can sell grassland information, and naturally there are also people who can sell demon clan information." ”
The one on the right is a handsome young "man", topless, with a simple leopard-print animal skirt tied around his waist.
The man said expressionlessly, "It shouldn't." ”
"The last feint attack of the beast tide was seamless, and it should have been concealed from the Great Khan of the steppe. At this time, the White Wolf King was already in the mother river. The woman frowned and said, "Why is it close to the general attack that it was noticed...... There are such sharp people on the frontier front?"
"Bai Wei, what's the use of talking about this now?" the red scorpion sneered.
"The date set by the Xun Demon Monarch is approaching, and if you want to collect a thousand barren bones, you must launch the beast tide......" The old man's wrinkled face oozed a cloud of red mist, and he looked gloomy, and said: "In my opinion, the grassland is already vigilant, we don't have to wait any longer, just do it." ”
Bai Wei frowned beautifully.
"Wait a minute, I'll contact Xun Demon King with a psychic mirror. ”
The woman sitting cross-legged on the boulder, with a sincere expression, took out a small snow-white mirror and injected it with demonic power.
I saw layers of ripples on the mirror surface, and a circle of pitch-black mist rippled.
The red scorpion caught a glimpse of this scene and scoffed.
Seeing those falcons flying overhead, the killing thoughts in his heart had already surged, at this moment the red scorpion no longer endured, raised his head directly, the robe behind him rumbled and flew, and a huge scorpion tail went to the sky like an iron cable, instantly piercing the body of an eagle falcon, and the next moment it was suddenly dragged back to the earth, and the eagle falcon didn't even have time to scream, and was directly grasped by a powerful hand.
Bai Wei frowned, looking at the old man who was eating the corpse of the falcon covered in blood, the white falcon's internal organs were gnawed clean by him, the red scorpion was pleasant, satisfied, popped out the tip of the tongue, swirled around on the withered old cheeks, and wiped his facial features.
The white-robed woman looked disgusted, and cursed a dirty thing in her heart.
Then her expression froze.
I saw that in the small forest, the black air was swirling.
The small snow-white mirror hanging in the air gradually changed color, as if rendered by an ink pool, and gradually became pitch black.
Finally, there was a void face, slowly emerging in the small mirror.
When the three of them saw the change in the mirror, they all looked sincere and spoke respectfully.
"See Xun Demon King. ”
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(PS: You don't have to wait any longer, the second chapter may be tomorrow morning.) )