In this world, all the old people will love the next generation, especially the youngest junior. The Jade Qilin is also in his thirties now, but he is still the youngest junior in the Jade family, and the awakened ones are not old, and he looks like he is in his early twenties now.

The old ancestor was already more than 400 years old, and he couldn't kiss the jade qilin when he saw it, so how could he start fighting? Of course, if he wasn't close, the old ancestor wouldn't take the jade qilin to the crystal cave alone.

"Silly boy, why don't you understand..."The old ancestor sighed and said, "Our Jade family has only explored three areas now, and it has already maintained its reputation as the first in a hundred years. Let's not mention how important the Ten Directions Spirit Pool is, just talking about the Demon Field and the Hill Hunting Ground, the food produced in those two areas is enough for us to feed an army of 100,000 people..."

"If we don't have this illusion, we can't go to the mortal world to rob like everyone else? You're not smart..."

The words of the ancestor cannot be refuted, because every sentence is reasonable. But it's not a matter for the jade unicorn to return in vain, the killing on the Immortal Ridge can't be wiped out with a sentence or two, it can be in vain.

Thinking of this, the jade qilin kowtowed heavily and said, "The truth of the old ancestor general, no descendants of Xiao will understand, but the jade family on the Immortal Ridge has already killed 20,000 elites, and if we continue to fight like this, our jade family will have nothing..."

"I beg the ancestors to have mercy..."After speaking, the jade unicorn kneeling there howled and cried.

The old ancestor looked at the child's helpless appearance, he was really distressed and unbearable, and after thinking about the effort of a meal, he stomped his foot fiercely and sighed.

"Well, get up. I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow, remember, I'll only help you for half a day, and I'll have to guard the crystal at noon tomorrow..."

Jade Qilin stood up, rubbed his numb knees, and turned his head to report the situation to his father.

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The bloody battle has lasted until the second half of the night, and there is no reserve in the camp of the Driftfire Alliance, and the soldiers of the three coalition forces have already been fully rotated, and now the second cycle has begun.

In the two days of fierce tug-of-war, the Liuhuo family alone had already lost more than 10,000 people, and preliminary statistics showed that 9,000 people were killed in direct battles, and nearly 3,000 people were seriously wounded, and even if they were saved, they would be disabled for the rest of their lives.

Hou Wen, who had just retired from the front line, took the towel handed by the guards, and casually wiped the blood and minced meat on his face, and even some white ** mixture. He asked, looking at the bright lights in the camp for wounded soldiers.

"How's the morale of the Black Iron Legion? they've lost a third of their numbers..."

Hou Wen's guards are old men who have followed him for many years, and they have always been known for their calmness, but today his emotions are actually a little excited.

"Don't ask, young master, I also want to say that Lord Liuhuo's subordinates are simply a bunch of crazy people... No, no, it should be said to be a miracle..."

"I just came out of the wounded barracks, and guess what? There's still someone in there singing the Skywalker's battle song, and they say that singing can relieve pain... I really don't know how Lord Flowing Fire trained it, those soldiers who were not injured or lightly injured, saw that the wounded battalion actually did not have the slightest timidity, and there was no fear at all..."

"There are even people who calculate how much they can get if they have a crippled leg? Monsters, the soldiers here are all a bunch of monsters..."

Just as the guards reported to Hou Wen, they happened to walk outside the fence gate of the wounded barracks. At this time, a group of lightly wounded people outside the fence were joking with a soldier in the courtyard who had had his calf amputated.

"Liu Laosan, you unlucky ghost, you actually charged once and were carried down, this is good, you can be regarded as a drought and flood to ensure the harvest, and in the future, the militia will be blessed for the rest of their lives..."

"That's right, fortunately, half of the calf was broken, if the root of your life is broken in half, then you won't be looking for a daughter-in-law..."

"Haha..."

The wounded soldier named Liu Laosan looked depressed, and his eyes turned red when he looked at the brothers around him who helped him relieve his boredom.

"Brothers, help me kill a few more brutes, my younger brother died in the fire of Peishui, I have been holding back this strength all these years and want to take revenge, but I didn't expect it, I killed a beast for the first time, and I was injured, I didn't kill a fucking brute..."

Speaking of which, Liu Laosan was obviously a little out of control, he sat on a wooden stool and covered his face and cried. In his crying, the surrounding soldiers all put away their laughing expressions, and they all remembered the miserable night that year.

Just when people's emotions were extremely depressed, suddenly there was a shout not far away, "Black Iron Army, the 600th captain has gathered soldiers, it's about to be our turn to play..."

Of the lightly wounded, there were exactly four members of the 600 Centurion, and when they heard the call, they quickly got up from the crowd and ran to the flag not far away.

Behind the four of them, there was a group of people's voices of encouragement, "Kill a few more brutes... Don't embarrass us Peishui people..."

The four men on the run did not answer, they just put their hands behind them, and then cocked their thumbs up vigorously, gesticulating a gesture of extreme confidence.

Hou Wen stood not far away, looking at the scene in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion. Flowing fire is blessed, flowing fire is talented, and it is not easy to mobilize the morale of Peishui's people to the extreme.

The battle has already reached a third of the attrition, although the Blizzard guards and hunters have also suffered such a large attrition, and the warrior perseverance of the two of them is not enough. However, that is only perseverance, that is, a trace of ruthless perseverance driven by military discipline and the general's example.

But the Black Iron Legion is different, these people hate the enemy in front of them to the bone, and they even think that it is most honorable to exchange a life for a life on the battlefield, which is a kind of heartfelt belligerence, and this belligerence seems to be a part of their lives.

Thinking of this, Hou Wen couldn't help but say: "Is this the consequence of the so-called 'all the people are soldiers'? But this kind of reckless military means of governance, the common people really have no complaints? Also, how can the flowing fire be a soldier on the one hand, and on the other hand, the economy is still so good?"

"I don't understand, it seems that after the end of the war, I must live in Dawang City for a long time and study hard..."

Just when Hou Wen was standing in place and stunned, a herald suddenly ran from a distance, stood in front of him and saluted, "My lord, breakfast has been set up in the tent of the Chinese army, you should eat..."

After listening to the soldier's words, Hou Wen suddenly subconsciously looked up at the sky. Sure enough, there was already a hint of white in the eastern sky, and the dawn of the third day finally arrived.

Just as Hou Wen was striding towards the big tent of the Chinese army, there was a sudden commotion from the east of the coalition camp, and it was actually from the Shijia hunters' camp.

What is going on? Where did this strange commotion come from? Before Hou Wen could ask, the shouts of the lookout were suddenly heard from a tall tower not far from him.

"The East... Hundred Gardens... There's an enemy..."

Just this voice stunned everyone present at the time. Hou Wen took three steps and made two steps, but he didn't even need a ladder, and he actually flew up directly to the watchtower, which was nearly twenty meters away.

Hou Wen was engrossed in checking the horizon in the east, and at this time, the morning light in the east had already pulled a glimmer of light on the earth, and against the backdrop of this light, Hou Wen actually saw an infantry team of seven or eight hundred people running wildly on the ground.

"Damn, what kind of soldier is this? It's not like the elite of the sneak attack, no matter how you look at it, you stumble like that..."It's too far, the middle camp of the flowing fire is too far away after all, even with Hou Wen's eyesight, he can't see it clearly.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it clearly, the long horn sound in the Drifting Fire camp proves everything, and all the rangers on standby in the whole army actually pulled out and rushed straight to the east.

The smoke and dust raised by thousands of cavalry lingered on the ground for a long time, and the abnormal movement on the plain also alarmed Yufei and Li Xiao on the ridge, and they put their hands on the pergola to the east to observe carefully, and it didn't take long for them to shout in unison.

"Li Feiyang... It's Li Feiyang's guards..."

That's right, in the early morning of the third day, Li Feiyang finally arrived here, more than a thousand miles away, Li Feiyang and they only took a little more than two days.

At this time, Li Feiyang was called miserable, and the dozen or so guards he brought out had all died in the pursuit all the way, and even the general and Uncle Qiang were also hung up.

The war horses were already tired to death, and if they hadn't met the 1,005 soldiers who came to meet them on the way, the three of them would have been in a bitter battle.

Fortunately, Mei Jiao Niang and Suzaku did not lose it, and their mission was not in vain.

"Quick... Fast... Let's hurry to the Hundred Gardens, where we can open the door of the illusion..."Li Feiyang is tired now, and it seems that even the awakened people can't bear the hard work along the way.

At this time, the intelligence officer 007 of the Yu family, who answered Li Feiyang halfway, suddenly spoke.

"My lord, it's broken... The orcs are closing in again..."

Li Fei was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, "Damn, ask a fart, leave a hundred dead soldiers to entangle them, let's continue to hurry..."

In the face of the young master's cruel military orders, these people actually had no complaints, and more than a hundred soldiers were stripped from the rear of the team, and a small defensive formation was quickly organized.

"Come, you beasts..."

Of course, it was the giant trees that rushed up, and these fifteen giants had already broken up those carts, including those war horses, and they were almost exhausted.

Giants are not born to ride horses, they can only rely on their own feet to pursue the enemy, but the vast giants are natural swordsmen, and that kind of enduring endurance and combat power is simply not comparable to mortals.

Along the way, Jumu and they had already wiped out six waves of blocking military formations, and in the face of this small military formation in front of them, Jumu didn't pay attention to it at all.

What Jumu is now holding in his hand is a huge two-handed war hammer, this black iron war hammer was originally a guard of honor and decoration in the Flowing Fire Council Hall. When Daydream ordered the casting of these huge weapons, the original intention was to furnish them, to be a majesty, and he never thought that anyone in this world could use such weapons.

However, he forgot that there is such a race as giants in this world, and for them, these huge weapons are too handy, and they rely on these weapons, even if there is a thousand-person array or a thousand-person array on the opposite side, they have no fear.

"The god of war is in the sky, and the master is in front... Let's kill the beasts..."