In an instant, I saw thousands of Ling Jing appear in the black pupils of Sanskrit. Under the winter sun, her eyes turned into a galaxy of dazzling light.

At this time, I saw the Beth Mountain, hundreds of millions of ice hanging and Sanskrit Yin's eyes echoing each other. The ice hanging is crystal clear, long and short, falling in the vast forest sea, like the silver sea of the ice country, forming a bundle of natural Ling mirrors, reflecting the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles.

A sharp falcon-like light shot out of Sanskrit Yin's eyes. In an instant, these hundreds of millions of images hung through Lin Haibing, overlapping and folding, all of which were collected under the eyes of Sanskrit.

At this time, thousands of images were reflected in Sanskrit's eyes, and the images of hundreds of miles were just clearly slashed through Sanskrit Yin's eyes in seconds. Her eyes were like the brilliant gems, crystal clear, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the refraction of the ice that made her eyes look like "diamonds", or whether her pupils really turned into the solid color of ice crystals, transparent and flawless.

"See?" heard the crisp voice of Sanskrit sound lit up in the cold air. She said this to Beitang Musi. Just when Fanyin was quickly collecting the image of this Bess Mountain with her eyes, and then connected with the spiritual power of the film screen, she transmitted the image to the Ministry of Military Affairs through the film screen in one go.

Beitang Muxi sat in the conference room, Teng stood up from his chair, and saw his eyes converge, staring closely at the movie screen. Not only him, but all the commanders present stood up, they couldn't believe it, everything they saw in front of them, everything in the state of Beth Mountain was being transmitted back by Sanskrit with their eyes at great speed.

"Adjutant General!" Van Yin shouted again, and at this time, Beitang Muxi lost his composure for the first time due to excessive surprise, and forgot to give back to Van Yin in time.

"I received it. Beitang Muxi hurriedly said.

"How many screens have you added?"

"Three-sided. ”

"It's not enough!" said Sanskrit. Her eyes only skimmed over the shadow screen floating in the air, and she received all the instructions from Tang Muxi in the North of the Ministry of Military Affairs.

At this moment, on the square of the National Orthodoxy Hall, a small "pop" sound suddenly sounded in the rest of the fragments' film screens. People have unconsciously stared with bated breath at the screen reflecting the Sanskrit sound, and the noise has been quieted. They saw Sanskrit's eyes that were like treasures at the moment.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of "poof", and the square of the National Hall was resounded for a week. I saw that the originally white seven-sided giant screen suddenly lit up at the same time. Countless clear images of Bess Mountain were quickly transmitted back.

"Fifth!" Nangong couldn't help but sigh.

"Adjutant General, I'm going to quickly get my vision within three hundred miles, and you can help me determine the range where the Lord is likely to disappear. Sanskrit said loudly.

"Yes, you can always follow my instructions. Musi said. He immediately discussed with the commanders in the conference room through the images transmitted by Sanskrit and combined with the terrain of Beth Mountain.

In the square, people stared in amazement at the ten giant screens, like a continuous picture scroll that reached the sky, reflecting the far north of the place they had never been to - Beth Mountain. The weather is cold, the people are barren, and everything retreats, and there is no end.

There is only one army rushing around the ice and snow at all costs, as if there is no shortage of sleepiness. In the square, people's hands were unconsciously clasped together, and it seemed that the chill of Bess Mountain was transmitted directly to their hearts through the screen.

She ...... It's still a kid. Someone muttered. A voice sounded slowly beside him: "They're all children." Most of the young soldiers were in their early twenties, and some were eighteen or nineteen, and as they spoke, their cheeks became unconsciously sour.

"She is the head of the second branch of the Ministry of Military Affairs, the fifth Sanskrit, my son's minister. A slender middle-aged woman took her husband by her arms and said with all the courage she could, "She is the best minister my son has ever met." ”

People looked at this mother, and what they wanted to say was held in their hearts. followed Qi Qi and looked at the soldiers who were rushing in the cold.

Ji Zhong looked at everything in front of him, only to feel angry. The originally prepared, impassioned words were stuck in my throat by Sanskrit sound, and I didn't have a chance to say it.

Suddenly, Fanyin pulled sideways with her left hand, and an ice-piercing blade appeared in her hand. She leaped lightly and jumped into the treetops, and the warriors followed her in the trees. With all her strength, Sanskrit swung her sword forward, and a stream of spiritual power struck out from the tip of her sword. Suddenly, the ice hung into a road, the branches were connected, and an ice road three or four zhang wide appeared in the mid-empty forest. Fanyin used her spiritual power to condense the ice and snow, paving a swift ice path, all the way forward, stretching out on the ground.

"Gather your spiritual power! Keep up!" ordered Sanskrit.

"Yes!"

I saw that the soldiers and her were like flashing dragons, whistling past, running faster and faster, and their appearance was no longer visible on the shadow screen. After stepping on it, the ice road disappears without a trace. In doing so, she not only helped the soldiers save their physical strength, but also helped them preserve their spiritual power to the maximum.

"Minister, we can keep up, you don't have to. You Xiang, the leader of the group, said.

"It's nearly two thousand miles from the northern foothills, and you won't be able to spend that time. Sanskrit said.

"But you, Minister. ”

"I'm fine, just keep up. ”

A moment and three passed, and the speed of Sanskrit and the soldiers did not decrease at all. Although they are less than two thousand miles away from the northern foothills, Bess Mountain covers an area of seven or eight thousand miles from east to west, and four thousand miles from north to south. Trying to find the missing commander here is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Beitang Muxi was in the Ministry of Military Affairs and kept narrowing the scope of the search for Sanskrit. Her eagle vision became more and more concentrated, until the last three hundred miles.

Another little more than a moment passed, and Fanyin's eyes began to feel tired. She couldn't help but close for two seconds, two lines of sour tears running down her cold skin. Just as she closed her eyes, Dongling's shadow screen also went black.

"Minister, are you alright?" Chabu, who was following her closely, noticed Sanskrit's movements.

"It's okay, just take a break. ”

After a while, the screen lit up again. Although it was only two seconds, it was enough to make the hearts of the people watching outside the square suspenseful. Immediately, a wheezing sound was heard, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Yan Lu walked to Ji Zhong's side and whispered: "Lord, just now some people said that they wanted to see the Ministry of Military Affairs on the square," Speaking of this, Yan Lu paused for a moment, and then followed, "I want to see the situation in the north." ”

Ji Zhong hummed hesitantly and said, "What do they know! Let them see it." "A change from his previous positive attitude.

"Yes! The subordinate went back to the consul. "The consul is the spokesperson of the various neighborhoods in Lingdu, and they regularly put forward some opinions and suggestions from the public to the National Orthodox Office. Ji Zhong immediately stopped asking.