Lu Qiu Jing endured his grief and awakened the ice spirit, and Han Zhuo also released the rose, Lu Qiu Jing thought that he wanted the rose to fight as well.

Han Zhuo said, "Let her see how strong Bing Spirit is. ”

Lu Qiu Jing realized that one thing descends one thing, roses are always wary of humans, and there may be some common language between sword and spirit.

It's just that Bingluo stretched his waist, yawned, and looked listless, which was really a bit embarrassing, Lu Qiujing pointed to the building-like wood carving in front of him: "Go, beat it." ”

Bingluo glanced at Lu Qiu Jing blankly, and asked, "Let me bully the small again?"

Lu Qiu said quietly: "What time is it? Can you stop bragging and show your real skills." ”

Bingluo pointed to the wood carving, "But it's already running away." ”

"What?" Lu Qiujing and Han Zhuo said in unison.

Originally, when Han Zhuo came over, the wood carving just stopped attacking the C-word company, maybe he was also afraid of the person who could collect his sandstorm in an instant, but he didn't expect such a behemoth to escape.

Han Zhuo and Lu Qiu Jing both thought that he was just adjusting his tactics, but at this time, he saw that the yellow sand under the feet of the wood carving was constantly circling, and it really had to move to the west, but it was too huge, and it was still static on the surface, but it had actually moved more than twenty meters.

Lu Qiu Jing's silver light skyrocketed, and he said to Bingluo: "If I take it first, I will see what old faces you will brag about in front of me in the future." ”

Ice Spirit was really anxious, and white light burst out all over his body, and a person the size of a thumb suddenly turned into an ice edge, with it as the center of the circle in the air, and there were constantly ripples diverging to the surroundings, and even the surrounding hundred and ten meters suddenly felt a burst of coldness.

Then the ice spirit rose into the air, and after a pause, it shot towards the stake, and the sound of a sonic burst burst was heard in mid-air.

Hearing only the sound of "tuk", the big wooden stake shook violently, like a tumbler, leaned forward violently, and returned to the right, still standing.

Look at the white light of the ice spirit, like a light arrow, up and down the whole body of the wooden stake, left and right, constantly shuttling back and forth more than a dozen times, and the sound of "tuk tuk" ice ridges hitting the wooden blocks is constantly heard.

Finally, it shot back to the same place, paused again in mid-air, the white light disappeared, and it returned to a human form the size of a thumb, and it turned around twice in the air, as if making a curtain call to the audience, it actually bowed to Lu Qiu Jing and Han Zhuo, and flew back into Lu Qiu's breast pocket.

At this time, Lu Qiu Jing's body was still exuding the silver light of Xuan Minggang's qi when it was running, looking at the big wooden stake, the colorful wood grain carved on his body was getting lighter and lighter, becoming a lifeless groove, shaking in place, and then began to bulge and crack, and finally exploded like a balloon, flying around, and the broken wood slag flew to the ground.

Lu Qiu Jing withdrew Xuan Minggang's anger, and only then did he hurriedly check the casualties of the C-word company, the tears on his face were still dry, and he wanted Han Zhuo to help with the handle, and when he turned around, Han Zhuo raised his foot, and he had already arrived at the place where the wooden stake had just exploded, and then he looked around, and then raised his foot, and the person rose in the air and flew quickly to the west.

Lu Qiujing didn't know what he wanted to do, or if he had found something, and he thought that his speed would not be able to keep up with him, so he still turned around to check the casualties of the C-word company.

The recruits' company also ran over, most of them were wounded, and the battle was over too quickly, so they could run here at this time.

Lu Qiu Jing commanded them to rescue the wounded on the spot, as long as there was still a breath of gasping, they couldn't give up, Rao was so, and the number of soldiers who sacrificed was also very huge.

A member of the recruit company complained: "We shouldn't have been allowed to participate in this mission, and we completely misjudged the enemy's situation." ”

"That's right, how did you lead it?"

"We don't think about our lives or deaths at all. ”

There was a soldier of the C-word company lying on the ground dying, the limbs soaked in blood were soft, as if there was no bone support inside, it can be seen that the wood carving method is ruthless, only to listen to his weak voice said: "When the real war or battle comes, there is a high probability that there is no time or conditions for you to judge the enemy's situation, we are warriors, when we encounter a battle, if we want to live, we can only fight to the death, that's all." ”

A recruit asked, "But if you die in battle, isn't it a senseless sacrifice?"

The soldiers of the C-word company stared at each other with round eyes, and said awe-inspiringly: "If you die in battle, you will die well!"

Another young recruit company soldier ran over, and while helping him stop the bleeding, he said: "Hello, I am Bai Zhongping, a soldier of the recruit company, please keep your vitality, don't talk anymore, don't listen to their nonsense, you will definitely survive." ”

The warrior closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Half an hour later, He Zhengfeng arrived by helicopter with the soldiers of the Azizi Company.

He Zhengfeng was so sad that he didn't cry, and he helped the dead soldier tidy up his appearance without saying a word, and kept saying: "We're going home, we'll go home immediately." ”

He was not only their instructor, but he also treated them as his own children.

After the cleaning of Luqiu Jing, 108 soldiers of the C-shaped company were slightly wounded, 20 were seriously wounded, and 72 were killed in the battle.

As long as the recruit company can still walk, crying and shouting to personally carry the sacrificed soldiers onto the helicopter, all the wounded then boarded, and the rest can still walk, stand by in place, waiting for the next helicopter to come to pick them up, He Zhengfeng is afraid that there will be a mistake, and wants to stay here to protect them.

Lu Qiujing said: "There are many wounded on the plane, morale is very low, they respect you the most, you need to be by their side at this time, I will watch here." ”

He Zhengfeng didn't say anything, only nodded, and the last one boarded the helicopter and rushed directly to the nearest provincial and municipal hospital.

This is the heaviest loss of the Martial Arts Army since its establishment.

Han Zhuo had already flown dozens of kilometers west at this time, and Lu Qiu Jing thought differently, this time his speed was not fast, but he kept looking for it while flying with his head down.

He didn't want to leave suddenly with Lu Qiujing, he always felt that the big wooden stake was not moving, evoking sandstorms, or even killing people for no reason.

Although the carving on its body was a little strange, it looked like a magic circle, and it looked like some kind of secret art pattern, Han Zhuo didn't know it, but one thing was confirmed, it was at most an energy body, and someone must be controlling it.

Just now when he checked the place where the wood carving was fried, he found that there was a strange energy fluctuation in the west, which was different from the exercises of Xuan Ming Gangqi, Martial Arts and Guoshu, and even Wu Shi of the Wa Kingdom Shinto Society, and he had never seen it.

Unknown things are usually accompanied by danger, and despite the ice spirit's injuries, Han Zhuo still didn't want Lu Qiu Jing to be in danger, so he decided to go alone.

At this time, he was almost at the edge of the Qaidam Desert, and Han Zhuo felt that the energy was nearby, but there was still nothing but the desert in all directions, and there was not even a single vegetation in this barren land.

"Strange, will it be invisible?" Han Zhuo muttered to himself, thinking that it was not unheard of this exercise, but the cultivation must be very high, even a level higher than his current level to be able to do it, with the degree of depletion of the spiritual energy on the earth, it is impossible for anyone to do it.

Han Zhuo suddenly remembered that there was a natural cave where the Nine Shadow Divine Soldiers and Purple Ice were buried in the Frozen Spring, and his heart moved, and he pushed his demon sense a little deeper into the ground, reaching the appearance of two kilometers, and finally sneered: "Cheap rats." ”

Attracting the dark source force, he stretched out his hand and pointed down, accompanied by the magic barrier, the air was like an invisible giant diamond, and the sand dunes directly below suddenly began to rotate rapidly, forming a sand vortex, Han Zhuo shouted, and the whole person sank towards the center of the sand vortex.

Soon came to two kilometers underground, where the demon barrier was like an invisible giant net, enveloping the surroundings tightly, not even a grain of sand could escape, and then quickly retracted the cage, and after the people hiding in the yellow sand were firmly tied up, Han Zhuo took the prey in the demon barrier and ejected it to the ground together.

The endless undulating sand dunes suddenly burst into a gap, and two black shadows returned to the ground from the gap one after another.

Han Zhuo withdrew his strength and stood quietly on top of the gravel, looking at the person in front of him lying on the sand with an expressionless face, "Wow" and vomiting out a mouthful of blood.

Han Zhuo said lightly: "Cultivation is okay, in my magic barrier, I was only a little injured." ”

The man was dressed in a wide black robe, wrapped in a head that showed only a pair of eyes, and the thief turned from side to side.

"Who are you?" Han Zhuo looked at this clever ghost who had hidden himself so deeply, and wondered if he had used some torture to extract confessions?

As a result, the man in black didn't say a word, ignored Han Zhuo, and kept coughing up blood while holding his stomach, Han Zhuo was taken aback, and wanted to go over to see what moth he was playing, but he was already angry, and he bled to death.

"Poisoned?" Han Zhuo thought to himself, "Maybe when he realized that he was exposed, he took poison, and his cultivation was not bad, why can't he think about it?"

Han Zhuo pulled open his mask, and it turned out to be a blonde foreigner with a cross of blood carved on his face.

"I've heard them talk about some things about Western religion in the past few days, is this the person of Western religion, what are they doing in China, and they also want to fight the idea of miracles in Nanzhou?"

The person is already dead, and it is useless to guess, Han Zhuo set up a gangfeng, took this person's body, and went back to the martial arts army base.

When he arrived, He Zhengfeng had just arrived with a helicopter of martyrs and wounded, and Han Zhuo threw this person's body on the ground, telling him that it was a wood carving controlled by this person.

The remnants of the recruit company and the C-shaped company were eager to go up and crush the "black robe" to ashes, but after all, it was a disciplined force, and Han Zhuo brought him back just to let the strength of the national defense military investigate the origin of this person, which was more efficient than himself.

"What about Lu Qiujing?" Han Zhuo asked He Zhengfeng, whose eyes were red, and the latter also looked at the corpse of the "black robe" with fierce eyes.

Finally, he didn't make any moves, and only replied to Han Zhuo: "Still in the Langgan Desert, Chao Cheng has already sent two more helicopters over to bring the rest of the people back, Xiao Jing should be with them." ”