Chapter Eighty-Three: Now We're Moving Forward!

Although the road in the grassland is not like the snow-capped mountains, the weather is cold and freezing, and it erodes people's lives all the time, but secretly, it is a hidden killing machine.

Moreover, after the difficult trek to the snow-capped mountains, many soldiers have actually been physically exhausted, and the difficulties brought by the muddy roads in the grass are even greater than those of the snow-capped mountains.

In some places, it seems to be grass, but in fact, when you step on it, it is a quagmire, and people fall directly into it, and the more you struggle, the deeper you fall.

In addition, in the grassland, the temperature is hot and dry, bacteria breed, many soldiers have frostbite on their bodies, and many fighters even freeze off a few toes, this environment undoubtedly makes their wounds more susceptible to infection.

Under these conditions, you can imagine how difficult the road on the grass is!

It was not until mid-July that the large army came out of the meadow, and the number of troops was reduced from 50,000 to 45,000.

Wang Daoming had only seen this period of time in books in the past, and only imagined that when he experienced it himself now, he knew the difficulties of this road.

It is a miracle in the history of human civilization to complete this transfer under various disadvantages, and the whole journey is close to 25,000 miles, surpassing the limits of human beings!

And they are the people who work miracles!

The revolution is not the revolution of one person, but the revolution of a group of people, the revolution of the whole world, Wang Daoming is only a guide, if the revolution can be victorious, it is not the credit of one person or two people, but the credit of all those who participated in the revolution.

When he walked out of the grassland, Wang Daoming's breath became more and more unfathomable, and no one knew what kind of transformation Wang Daoming had completed along the way.

Although the Extreme Realm and the Dao Realm still cannot be achieved, the perception born from this journey has turned into Wang Daoming's heritage, Wang Daoming knows that as long as he cultivates the realm, he will be successful, and there is no need to spend several years polishing like Mo Chengkong, the second in the Hidden Dragon List of the Federation.

A group of people, their hearts burned without extinguishing the fire, trekking 25,000 miles, this is a miracle that cannot be replicated, Wang Daoming can have such an achievement, and it cannot be copied!

Wang Daoming is now only missing one chance, or one thought, one inspiration, so that he can grasp the balance of the two realms of the extreme path, and he can truly cultivate these two realms.

At this time, Wang Daoming also understood the extreme realm and the realm, why cultivating one can be invincible at the same level, because this is due to the change of the mind, if you become the extreme realm, you can cultivate the extreme realm of thought, the Dao realm can become the realm of the Dao realm, and if the two realms are the same, it is ...... Extreme thoughts!

Wang Daoming doesn't know what the Extreme Dao Idea represents now, but judging from the prudence of the six generations of Yuan Demons, it is definitely not simple!

And in the past half a year, Wang Daoming's third turn of the Three Nine Xuangong has also created a prototype and set the most basic thirty-six acupoints, but by this time, Wang Daoming's wisdom has been exhausted.

Sanjiu Xuangong is stuck here, Wang Daoming is not in a hurry, with his current realm, it is already his limit to be able to create this step, if he wants to create the latter method, he needs to stand at a higher level, otherwise it is just conjecture after all, and it is difficult to achieve results.

Out of the grassland, the large army moved westward and prepared to go to the Shaanxi region, where it would join the Second Army and establish a revolutionary base on the spot.

However, at this time, Gu Zhongzheng saw through the movements of the Red Alliance, and first sent people to the west of the Yellow River to station 30,000 troops, wanting to cut off the front of the Red Alliance, and then sent 100,000 White Alliances to encircle and suppress it, which was bound to be done once and for all!

However, Li Hongxing guessed Gu Zhongzheng's strain, and suddenly changed to march to the north, directly evaded the encirclement and suppression of the White Alliance, and tried to cross the Yangtze River in the lake area, and then to the Shaanxi area.

Along the way, led by Wang Daoming and Zhu Tianhua, they led 5,000 troops, traveled lightly, broke through the thirteen cities in the lake area all the way, and liberated them, opening up a passage for the march of the large army.

However, three of the thirteen cities in the lake area are empty cities, and in recent years, the lake area has been in great drought, and the people are not able to make a living, and those who have the ability to walk have gone cleanly, leaving only some of the old, weak, sick and disabled who can't go.

As for the White Alliance, now they only think about exterminating the Red Alliance, how can they care about the life and death of ordinary people, in the eyes of those big businessmen and big landlords, ordinary people are just pigs and dogs that can still be enslaved, they are not human beings at all, and they are not worth spending money and food to rescue.

Yucheng, originally a prosperous small city, ten miles and eight towns, all came here to catch the market, but since the drought three years ago, it has been empty.

When Wang Daoming led the troops to arrive, there were not many people here, and there were no young people, only a few skinny old people and children.

In Yucheng, Wang Daoming gently kneaded a skinny old man and a little girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old, and the pair of ancestors and grandchildren who were hungry and fainted on the side of the road suddenly woke up.

Wang Daoming saw his grandson wake up, took two bowls of gruel and handed them to the two, and asked, "Uncle, how long have you not eaten meat!" ”

The old man took a sip of porridge, and when he saw the soldier with a gun standing behind Wang Daoming, he suddenly shuddered, and was a little afraid: "The old man has not seen rice for three months, and these days I have relied on a little thin chaff and mixed with turf roots to live, and three days ago, the bran was also eaten." As for meat, the last time the old man ate meat was three years ago, and it was the village that killed the pig, so he shared the old man and me! ”

But at this moment, the little girl next to the old man said crisply: "Grandpa, we obviously ate meat last month, why didn't we say we haven't eaten it?" ”

When Wang Daoming heard this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, knowing what was happening.

But at this moment, a little soldier behind Wang Daoming couldn't help it, he was a little angry, and said: "The old man Commissar Wang was kind enough to save you, why did you lie to Commissar Wang?!" ”

This little soldier was originally a member of the Spark Special Forces, and now he is Wang Daoming's escort, and he can be regarded as a personal soldier.

Wang Daoming waved his hand and motioned to the little soldier to shut up, but the old man sitting on the ground couldn't help but shed tears: "A month ago, my eldest grandson starved to death, and even Erya couldn't afford to be hungry, so I took the eldest grandson and exchanged it with someone else for a starving child, cooked it and ate it!" ”

When the little soldier who spoke just now heard this, his hands couldn't help but tremble, and the little girl cried directly.

Wang Daoming also closed his eyes, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, although he had already guessed that the so-called meat was human flesh, but when he heard people say it in person, it still felt different.

Wang Daoming asked the pair to give the pair of ancestors a little food, and then continued to advance, and the enemy was still ahead.

In this era, miserable and desolate, endless suffering, endless pain, what Wang Daoming wants to do is not to save one or two, he must move forward, otherwise, there will only be more misery in the future, good people work hard and complain and are not satisfied, and the wicked are powerful and blessed, if the future is still like this, Wang Daoming's mind is difficult to reach after all!

By the time Wang Daoming and Zhu Tianhua broke through the thirteen cities and finally came to the bank of the Yangtze River, there were already 8,000 white alliance troops guarding the other side of the Yangtze River, and the bridge that could cross the river had been dismantled, leaving only four iron cables, iron cables across the river!

And the chief martial arts instructor of the White Alliance, the head of the million White Alliance, and the spear god Lin Qianjun, on this day, suddenly sent a battle post, wanting to compete with the invincible Wang Daoming, the first master in the Red Alliance, on the Yangtze River!

In a very short time, this news spread throughout the three armies, and some people were surprised, some people were stunned, and some people looked forward to it.

PS: Ask for recommendation votes!