Situ Xunnan glanced at Ma Lai with some surprise, his eyes were full of an interpretation of misunderstanding, a new understanding of familiarity. Ma Lai didn't say anything, just shouted and smiled and nodded.

Situ Xunnan also nodded and said, "Mr. Ma is right, we still gather a small group of cavalry to attack. But it won't go through a hundred miles of stocks!"

Ma Lai was slightly stunned, and asked with an inquiring gaze, "What do you mean by ......?"

Situ Xunnan nodded and said, "Mo Jiang led a surprise attack on Shenna City, and the others arrived at Baili Valley and where the people turned, and then organized an attack. If my surprise attack is unsuccessful, I might as well go back the way I came, and pick us up by the way!"

Ma Lai thought for a while, nodded and said, Mr. 's method is good.

At this point, the matter was settled. As a result, Ma Lai suddenly thought of something, suddenly glanced at Zhang Ren and said, "The little boy has something to say!"

Zhang Ren was shocked, and said in his heart, this person is so powerful. Just now, everyone's mind was discussing strategy, and no one paid attention to Zhang Ren anymore. And Malay has been discussing military affairs, and he didn't even look at Zhang Ren, but he knew that Zhang Ren wanted to speak.

As soon as he said that, everyone looked at Zhang Ren, and this time no one took Zhang Ren's words seriously. Even Situ Xunnan's eyes were inquiring with respect.

Zhang Ren swallowed his saliva and said with some caution: "Actually, everyone hasn't considered a possibility, that is, the worst possibility!"

"The worst possibility?" Situ Xunnan was stunned for a moment and said, "The worst possibility is that the surprise attack is unsuccessful, isn't it ......?"

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, his face was a hundred, and his body trembled a little.

"The worst may be," Ma Lai also understood, and said in a deep voice: "The Canghai Hall of Baili Gu has all perished!"

Originally, she didn't say this sentence, and everyone could guess it, but when the words came out of his mouth, I don't know why, it was even more frightening.

After a terrible silence in the car, Situ Xunnan asked Zhang Ren with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Young man, have you ever been sure?"

Zhang Ren looked at him with a difficult look, and the high-spirited attitude when he first saw him was almost like two people, and he couldn't bear to hit him, so he had to go: "The mountain road here is rugged, what are we doing when the enemy ambushes us halfway." If we go to Baili Valley, it's just a round with someone somewhere. Moreover, it seems that these people do not want to annihilate us! In terms of numbers and combat strength, they are not up to the mark. So I'm thinking, what if the enemy has already broken off the Canghai Hall and then meets us on the way back?"

Situ Xunnan listened to Zhang Ren's words, closed his eyes, and couldn't see a trace of joy and anger on his face, and after a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and he said angrily: "No matter what, the surprise attack must be carried out." Even if the people of Baili are no longer there, as long as we take Shenna City, we can attack and retreat, and we have already grasped the opportunity!"

Zhang Ren was a little shocked by his open-mindedness, and also said, "What Mr. said is true." This battle is our battle, not the battle of those hundreds of brethren. They are our brothers in life, and they are the heroes of our eight great families in death, and they will always inspire us to move forward, and let them retreat without injury!"

Ma Lai listened to Zhang Ren's words, his eyes lit up, and he also smiled: "What this young man is talking about is that this battle is a shameful battle for all of us. It is the battle of our brothers and daughters, no matter what, we will fight the majesty of Canghai Hall!"

Situ Xunnan was a little moved when he heard his words, and looked at him excitedly. Malay's face was also a little rosy, and he looked at him sincerely.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and they both burst into laughter.

The sortie went straight to the Bloody Fangs, and the infantry advanced, aiming for the Valley of Hundred Miles.

When they approached the Valley of Hundred Miles, what they heard was not the joy of welcome, not the joyful reunion. It was a wail that shook the sky.

Ten miles away, it was so clear!

With a wail, all the footsteps became heavy.

Despite his mental preparations, Zhang Ren was still shocked by this hell on earth.

What a hell of Shura this is, what a blood-stained land this is!

Severed arms and stumps, messy in the Hundred Mile Valley!

After the ninjas of the Neon Country attacked here, they didn't have time to wipe out all the disabled here, so they went straight at them!

And here, it becomes a hell of death and suffering.

Messy flesh and blood were everywhere, and human limbs became the lowliest thing in the world, scattered in the valley of a hundred miles.

Everywhere there was the wailing of the wounded soldiers, everywhere the despair of losing their comrades.

Zhang Ren closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound coming from this Shura field. This is a resentment from the soul, this is a cry from heaven and earth. There is pain, unwillingness, pain, and sorrow. This is the most painful gift that heaven and earth have given to him - death!

Yan Yue walked over, her face even paler, without a trace of blood. The body trembled slightly, and the weak body was like a dead leaf in the wind, as if it was about to fall.

Zhang Ren hurriedly stood in front of her, wrapped his hands around her waist and said, "Don't look at it, you will dream!"

Yan Yue pushed Zhang Ren away and said, "Get out of the way, I'm not as fragile as you think." ”

Zhang Ren said: "I don't care if you are fragile or not, these things are not something you should bear." You are a warrior and you should not be shocked by death!"

Yan Yue smiled slightly bitterly: "Aren't you a little uncomfortable?"

Zhang Ren turned his head, glanced at the blood-colored Baili Valley, shook his head and said, "Everyone's suffering, if it is superimposed, is despair. All I have to do is divide these pains and that's it. ”

Yan Yue glanced at Zhang Ren and lowered her head: "It's rare for you to divide so calmly, to be honest, I don't understand you now." ”

Zhang Ren smiled slightly and said softly, "That's because you create death, but you don't really understand death." ”

Yan Yue said strangely: "Oh, do you know more about death than Zhang Ren." ”

Zhang Ren shook his head and said: "It's not understanding, but feeling, I can feel that the land here is slowly dying, and then a new dawn will slowly come." The suffering of the predecessors is nothing but the nourishment of the descendants. ”

Yanyue lowered her head and said, "I don't understand." ”

Zhang Ren said: "You don't need to understand, I just understand." ”

Yan Yue smiled and said, "You still have a long way to go." ”

Zhang Ren said: "In fact, everyone is going around in a circle, and when you think you have reached the point, you have just returned to the starting point. Therefore, every step on the road is the focus and the starting point!"

Yanyue shook her head, indicating that she still didn't understand.

Zhang Ren said softly: "Now turn around, go back to your camp, have a cup of tea, forget all this, and then sleep well." When you wake up, you'll understand. ”

(End of chapter)