When the three of them hurried to Zhenyang, what they saw was Zhenyang, which was about to fall completely.

The flames of war broke out everywhere, and screams rang out from time to time among the ruined ruins, and the prosperity and serenity of a few days ago were completely lost.

Although Jing has never been to Zhenyang, whether it is from the ghost clan or the human race, they have more or less learned about the original economic situation of Zhenyang, Zhenyang, will never be much worse than Qingcheng, and even Yongan will not admit much.

However, how can the walls in front of them, which are so dilapidated that they are not even as good as slums, see the original prosperity?

Looking at the down-and-out Zhenyang, although his face was expressionless, he was still more or less touched in his heart.

War is always cruel. Peace, however, is only a gap in war.

When the trio arrived at the makeshift trench, no one came to greet them. There were a few soldiers sitting scattered in the trenches, all of them covered with gunsmoke, and there was not a single one on their bodies that was not stained with blood.

Some of the soldiers even had their hands and feet broken, but they didn't wail at all, and their cold faces were full of numbness from the war.

When they saw Shao Nian and the others coming in the dust, they only glanced at it slightly, and then continued what they had been doing, without any interest in it.

Kagami frowned. She couldn't be more familiar with the looks of these soldiers. This numbness is so numb that it bears the feeling of life and death, which means that they can't raise a little fighting spirit, not to mention the problem of a small number of people and a strong combat force, in their state, even if they are resurrected with full blood, they will be defeated.

"Where are your generals?" Shao Nian didn't talk much nonsense, he never tried to comfort others.

A few soldiers in a daze looked up at them, and then continued to be in a daze. The rest didn't even look at them.

Yes, they are reinforcements. But even if the soldiers knew they were reinforcements, so what? Just three people, that's all.

Three people, no different from no one coming.

In other words, it is better for them not to come, because it can be seen as a humiliation to them.

Shao Nian narrowed his eyes. He was silent for a while, and then his aura was fully opened, and the cultivation of the Seven Heavens was undoubtedly revealed, and then he used his true qi and shouted in a low voice: "Where is your general?!"

This shout, like a bolt of lightning, pierced the night sky and awakened the cold hearts of those soldiers.

Finally someone raised their hand and slowly pointed in a direction.

Shao Nian glanced at the man and nodded slightly to express his gratitude. He immediately walked in that direction without delay.

"Thank you. Jing couldn't look at Shao Nian's cold method of thanking him and spoke up. Her voice was ethereal, out of place in the midst of war.

The soldier who pointed the way looked extremely young, but his arm was tied with a bandage, which hung limply to the side, and it looked like it was broken. He heard the sound of the mirror, was stunned, looked up at the sound, and saw a delicate girl with slightly hooked lips.

The mirror didn't stay long, and after finishing speaking, he followed in the footsteps of Luo Yifan and Shao Nian and walked away.

It wasn't until long after the three of them had left that the young man came back to his senses. He was indeed a little stunned.

On the front line of the war, how could there be such a beautiful girl?

He thought he had seen it wrong, but the fluttering clothes and the slender figure in the afterglow told him that it was true.

The three of them followed the direction pointed out by the young soldier when they saw a figure in armor in a corner.

The original silver armor was worn gray and black, and the mirror even saw that there were deep scratches of sharps on the back waist side of the armor and on the helmet.

"Cheng Nanjin?" Shao Nian said expressionlessly to the soldier in the corner.

Cheng Nanjin is the highest military general in Zhenyang and one of the strongest generals of the opposite sex under the name of the Ximen family.

"What's the matter? Didn't I say it, if you still can't stand it, then withdraw, Lao Tzu will hold it, you can roll it for me!"

A touch of respect appeared in Shao Nian's gaze. This Cheng Nanjin is still not afraid of death. If you say death, it can be regarded as death on the battlefield, and it can be regarded as a martyrdom.

"General Cheng, I'm Shao Nian. Shao Nian didn't plan to say more, anyway, whether his name was in the human race or the ghost race, few people didn't know it.

When Cheng Nanjin heard the name Shao Nian, he didn't think of it for a while, but just muttered: "Shao Nian? Shao Nian ......"

In the middle of the ring, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the handsome man in front of him with burning eyes and said, "Qingcheng Shao General Shao Nian?"

When Cheng Nanjin heard this name, his eyes suddenly seemed to have a light, shining into a dead ash.

"General Shao, have you brought reinforcements?" Cheng Nanjin said excitedly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

At this moment, the mirror really saw the face of this General Cheng clearly. His eyebrows are cold and hard, serious and iron-blooded, not very old, about middle-aged.

"Hmm. Immediately, Shao Nian's words almost collapsed Cheng Nanjin's psychology, "Just three." ”

Su Liuyun didn't have time to arrive, and the people of the other families were thousands of miles away and didn't know when they would arrive, and Ximen Youyou himself would return to the family of the family, so he came to miss the three of them.

Cheng Nanjin was stunned on the spot.

Just three, doesn't that mean...... His gaze looked at the mirror and Luo Yifan behind Shao Nian. Just these three?!

A girl who looks soft and weak, probably can't even hold a sword, another young man with a sunny smile on his face, I'm afraid he hasn't even seen a dead person, and the only one who can is Qingcheng Shaonian.

But in Cheng Nanjin's heart, it is better for these three people to add up to only one Shao Nian and the other two...... As long as it doesn't lag behind.

"This ......" Cheng Nanjin was still a bit of a city government, and instantly put away the different colors on his face, but he lowered his voice a little and said suspiciously, "The two of them ...... Okay?"

Kagami raised an eyebrow. For this kind of person who doesn't trust her, she has seen many people in the Shadow Gate as early as she doesn't know how much.

So what? If you don't accept it, you will be convinced one by one!

Before the mirror could speak, Shao Nian said lightly: "My people, I invite Chu." How's your situation here?"

Just one sentence blocked all of Cheng Nanjin's words. After all, Shao Nianwei is famous, and his decision must have his reasons.

Cheng Nanjin no longer thought about the question of whether the two teenagers' combat strength was okay, frowned, and said in a low voice after a long time: "Two of the three lines of defense collapsed, and the last one was broken everywhere, even if it was too late to rebuild." ”

The last line of defense is the last line of defense in Zhenyang City, if the third line of defense is also broken by the whole line, then Zhenyang can really be regarded as lost.

"Fight in the streets. Shao Nian didn't mutter for too long.

His voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, and his words were declarative.

He was not asking for Cheng Nanjin's opinion, but giving orders.

Indeed, street fighting is the best option at the moment. Even Luo Yifan, who was following behind Shao Nian, had no objection to this.

However, when Cheng Nanjin heard Shao Nian's decision, he was shocked: "General Shao, don't ...... it"

But before he finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by the mirror: "General Cheng, this is not the time to think about brotherhood. The lives of the soldiers are important, but if you insist on delaying it any longer, not only will Zhenyang fall, but your soldiers will die even more. ”

Street fighting, why is it called street fighting, is because street fighting is fought in the streets. This method of warfare is the fairest and the most cruel.

Because you'll never know who you're meeting on that street corner.

When you meet your own family, you may be able to travel together, but when you meet an enemy, it's hard to say.

If the enemy is weak, it is lucky, kill, and then live, and continue to try your luck at another street entrance, but if you are unlucky, you may not even know how you died.

But in this way of fighting, there will never be a situation where the enemy is in the open and I am in the dark, and if you pull a back, you will be considered profitable.

Cheng Nanjin looked at the three people in front of him who were expressionless and definitely didn't look like they were joking, hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "Okay, then let's fight in the streets and see who drags it out to the end!"

But Cheng Nanjin himself is not sure whether he can survive tonight with his soldiers.

"When will the troops be dispatched?" Cheng Nanjin knew that there was no way out, but instead his eyes lit up with the flames of war, stood up, and the cultivation of the sixfold heavenly mirror unfolded, and the sword was unsheathed.

At this moment, he is an unsheathed sword, unstoppable.

At this moment, the faint sound of war drums came from the front line.

A vague smile flashed in Shao Nian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Right now." ”