Chapter 40: Evacuation to the South (Part II)

South, south.

Crossing the border with the shortest travel distance, the Celestial Dynasty could not stay any longer.

In the middle of the night, with tens of thousands of homeless people and mourning all over the field, the old regiment commander and the gunner were guarding the only chariot carrying artillery, the gunner had fallen asleep in a daze, but the old regiment commander could not sleep peacefully.

He flashed a flashlight on the map, and used a pencil to trace the lines on the map.

"Tomorrow we will be able to completely enter the southern hills, if there are people in the brother army who have made the same plan as us, then it is estimated that after reaching the southern hills, the military rations will basically not be raised...... At present, the number of this army has expanded to almost 20,000 people, and the vast majority of them are still people with their families, and tomorrow morning's porridge will be our last ration...... How can this be......?"

The old head of the regiment was obviously under a lot of pressure, his brows were furrowed into Sichuan characters, and the knuckles of his fingers holding pencils were even whiter.

A major choice is in front of him, and a person like him who was born from the grassroots and has worked hard for almost a lifetime to climb to the position of regiment commander is particularly entangled in this choice.

"Going south is the only way to survive, let's take a step at a time for food and grass......

After a long time, the old regiment leader closed the map, and he sighed softly before turning off the flashlight.

……

"The sky is really 'big and thin'. ”

As His Holiness had expected, after a carpet cleanse of the coastal city, the Bloodclan army quietly landed at night, but unfortunately they did not see a single living creature after traveling in the middle of the night on a convenient modern means of transport.

Dead, all dead, all that could be found among the pavilions and pavilions that had collapsed into ruins was a charred corpse.

"I didn't expect the Heavenly Dynasty to take the initiative to play the 'scorched earth strategy', everyone pay attention, don't take a drop of water or a leaf from this moment on, the meaning of the 'scorched earth tactics' is to leave no resources for the other party, even if you keep it, it is a problematic resource. Lawrence dissected a charred corpse on the side of the road with gloves, and a military order reached the ears of every Bloodline.

"Field Marshal Lawrence, we can do what you say you want, but you also know how long our front stretched this time. If we can't get supplies on the Celestial Empire mainland, we will have to return to sea in two days at most. ”

If a person does not have a food source, he can maintain his combat power for about three days, and for the blood clan, this time is almost average. Aware of the fact that they couldn't get supplies on the spot, the slightly more active subordinates immediately raised their doubts, but apparently this was only the question that the 'slightly more active ones' would ask, and those who were a little higher than that, such as Jack, remained silent.

Without food, every inch of land can be poisonous, and no one wants to stay in such an environment for two days without a precise goal.

Since the blood clan has chosen to land, then it must have a higher level of purpose than satisfying the appetite.

"Don't ask, do things. ”

Someone taught Lawrence a lesson to his tongue-in-cheek men.

"Yes!"

The Bloods searched the scorched earth city and finally dug a huge hole somewhere under Jack's command, and Lawrence drove them back and filled them up.

"Let's go, let's go to the next place. ”

The Bloods got into the car again.

That night, Lawrence and his team walked around the area that had been scorched by the Celestial Dynasty military, digging a total of fifty-seven pits and burying fifty-seven things before returning to sea before dawn.

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The southern border, at the boundary marker.

Snatching away the last fragment of the red sky in front of him, the red light between the collapse of the mangrove tree was appropriately covered on the invisible line, and none of them crossed the line.

"Fragment...... We've collected fifteen pieces...... Then I will go over, the small country of South Vietnam, the strength is weak, and there I can rest a little and then try to make other plans. Brother Moxie, what do you think?"

Zhao Chongtian stood in front of the boundary monument and looked at the scenery of other countries in the distance.

“……”

Mo Ye didn't say anything, because he knew that he couldn't persuade Zhao Chongtian.

Those who are frightened will not look back.

Don't dare to look back.

What he can foresee is that in the future, when he is in a foreign country, every time it is rainy, Zhao Chongtian will definitely be panicked.

"Well, I see what you mean. ”

Everyone is a smart person, and Zhao Chongtian actually understood Mo Ye's meaning as early as the road.

"Whew......!"

Stretching out his hand, he took out the seven Chixiao fragments that had been distributed to him along the way, and slowly sent them to Mo Ye with mana.

"I'll leave the sword to you, you can use it. ”

Zhao Chongtian said.

"Hey, hey. ”

Mo Xie smiled.

"I only have one hand left, where do I need so many swords?"

He pushed his sword back.

"Brother Zhao, you go to take refuge, depending on the time, it can be as short as half a month or as long as half a year, and I will definitely summon you. It's not too late to give me the sword then. ”

Mo Evil Dao.

"Okay, then wait for the news of Brother Mo Xie. ”

Zhao Chongtian replied after obvious hesitation.

Putting away all the swords, Zhao Chongtian stepped over the invisible line, and his figure gradually blurred in Mo Ye's eyes.

"Smack. ”

After Zhao Chongtian's shadow completely disappeared from Mo Ye's field of vision, Mo Ye also disappeared in place with a soft sound.

On the third layer of the 'Heavenly Realm', the floating clouds flowed, and the vast sky light fell from the 'hole' that led to the higher levels, and eight soft swords were neatly placed outside a circle of light with a diameter of more than ten meters on the ground.

They were brought in one after another in a relatively short period of time, and with a soft thud, the being who had sent them here appeared out of thin air not far from them.

That person is naturally Mo Xie.

Mo Xie picked up a fragment of Chixiao, and at the same time took out the "Dao Xuan True Explanation (Qing Lingzi Translation Version)" and flipped through a few pages to find the chapter describing the refining weapon.

"The ability to divide a sword into forty-nine parts, each of which can independently wield its full power, is a technique worth learning. ”

When his strength encountered a bottleneck, considering the benefits to be achieved in the next mission world, Mo Ye had to set his sights on weapons.

The Chixiao Sword, which can only be wielded a few times, is strong, but it is defeated because of the limited number of uses; the weapons bred by the cloud carpet in the 'Heavenly Realm' can be fished out at will, but even the blades bred in the third layer can't bear Mo Ye's sword qi; the Huolin Sword has been blackened, and it is indeed excellent to take out the opponent and yin it, but as long as it comes into contact, I am afraid that it will pit itself first.

Mo Xie urgently needed to find himself a weapon that could stand up to regular use.