Chapter 1110: The new cannon fodder is on the battlefield
After seeing the two knights quickly pass through the barracks and go straight to the direction of the city with a big sword in the distance, Gao Shenghan quickly turned to the monks behind him and said, "The elders of each faction have led their disciples to their respective camps to rest, and the general has prepared a banquet for you in the evening. There is something important in the next place, so I retired first. ”
Most of the major sects here are led by uncles and uncles in the sect at this time, like the Lingshan faction at this time, there is the pavilion master of the Zangxiu Pavilion, Wu Tianzhu is their leader, Li Chengfeng automatically stepped down, and obediently hid in the team to be a younger brother.
Hearing Gao Shenghan say this, the faces of many monks in the team looked much better, and they felt that the general still valued them.
Gao Shenghan quickly left in a hurry, heading in the direction of the big wall erected high in the city, while Li Chengfeng and the others followed the leaders of each faction towards the camp in the western city.
Guangyuan City was built on a mountain, after a hundred years of repair, it is not only a city that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but also a commercial city with developed economy and trade.
Li Chengfeng and they walked out of the barracks, and when there was no high wall of the barracks to cover their sight, they could find that they were in the high places of the mountains, and the highest place in the whole city was where the Daxu of Longtenghai was located, which was also where his handsome tent was, and the war was fought to his situation, unless it was an extremely important decisive battle, his handsome tent and Daxu would not move easily, and the people and soldiers of the whole city could see this towering at the highest point of the city, which was more than ten meters high, fluttering with bright yellow red flags.
Standing at the top of the mountain and looking down, you can see that the entire city is almost black, white and yellow.
Yellow earth and mud are like blood vessels intertwined in the city, and the rest are white walls and black tiles, rows of residential buildings.
Li Chengfeng was born in the northwest region, when Xie took him away, he was still young and couldn't remember the things in the northwest, when he was evading the pursuit, Xie took Li Chengfeng to the southern Xinjiang of Daqi for a short time to hide, but at that time Li Chengfeng had not yet been weaned, and he had little memory of all this.
In his life memory, he is basically all in the northeast and central parts of Daqi, where the city has little rain and more snow, the climate is dry and cold, so the walls are thick and the houses are high, and the eaves are gentle, but the territory of Daqi is extremely vast, the distance between the north and the south is close to 10,000 miles, when the snow is falling in the north, the south is the scorching sun, and everywhere you can see the rough men with bare breasts and shirtless bodies in the city or carrying out engineering construction, or driving oxen and horse-drawn carts through the streets.
Therefore, the walls of the houses here are thin and low, the eaves are high, and especially the long drainage ditches are left on both sides of the houses to prevent water from penetrating the houses during heavy rains in the south.
In the outermost part of the tricolor city, there is a verdant river that surrounds the city like a belt, this river is majestic, the white sails on the river are like forests, and thousands of boats are like mountains, and the end is like weaving.
Many northern monks were amazed by such different customs and customs, but there were also many who did not adapt to the extremely humid climate here when they first arrived, and desperately scratched and wiped their sweat with their hands.
After descending the mountain along the winding official road, everyone passed through a heavily guarded military camp gate again, and they officially came to Guangyuan City.
Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing couldn't cultivate home, and when they walked down, they couldn't help but be hot from this pervasive hot flash, and the two of them desperately pulled their collars and fanned the wind, and the other kept fanning their faces with their hands, and their faces were full of bitterness.
There are not a few monks like them, and only monks who have cultivated to the Golden Body realm can completely not be afraid of this hot weather and keep this heat out of their bodies.
Everyone went down the mountain and entered the city of Guangyuan, and was greeted by a noisy and lively crowd, except for the soldiers who were fighting in front, the soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers stationed here were still as many as three or four hundred thousand, such a huge population naturally attracted countless merchants to come to do business.
One of the most lively places is the four streets built around the barracks, which are respectively engaged in gourmet meals, green building kilns, bulk trade, retail trading and other businesses.
Li Chengfeng and the first street they entered was the sheep intestine street in Guangyuan City, famous for the street like a sheep intestine path, the left and right sides are full of snacks from the north and south, along the way you can see many soldiers sitting in front of the stall or eating noodles, or dipped in soy sauce tofu brain and eating fritters, the street is steaming with cooking smoke, and the white mist is curling with the smell of fireworks.
At the entrance of the barracks are these simple open-air stalls, and further inside, there is a snack shop with a façade and a restaurant with a plaque hanging in the depths.
"Hey, Master Monk, don't you want to try my excellent box of three fresh leeks? This is a fairy grass that nourishes yin and yang!"
"Hey, take a look and taste it, the fried buns just out of the pot are crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside, and the chicken soup is filled with juice!"
"Come and eat, come and taste, the general praised it himself, the world's first burden of noodles!
"Secret swan eggs, ancient secret methods, tender and delicious, unforgettable!"
"Jiupintang, Jiupintang, North and South delicacies, East and West delicacies, birds and animals, fresh seafood, everything!
Zhao Xiaobao stretched out his head and looked at these various snacks and drooled, but Han Tianxing frowned, secretly thinking about the previous incident, he couldn't help but whisper to Li Chengfeng: "Senior brother, what did you say happened to make Gao Shenghan so anxious?"
Li Chengfeng thought for a while and said in a low voice: "I don't know, as long as you don't use us as cannon fodder, you can do anything!"
This sentence is in the hearts of all the monks here, and they have actually realized in their respective schools of practice that although practitioners are beyond the mundane, when they are in a special system and group, as long as they do not have the power of transcendent sanctification, they have to submit to such a system and obey such a group.
This is not an exception even for people like Li Chengfeng, who are the best.
Gao Shenghan's dismount was obviously specially killed to show them, just to let them, the arrogant monks, understand this: this is a military camp, not their own sect.
For these monks, beheading is not the most terrifying, the most terrible thing is that the elders of the sect are also fighting for the tiger, and they are in the same stream as Long Tenghai Gao Shenghan!
It's horrible!
There are the elders of the sect who endorse them, aren't they still being rubbed by Long Tenghai and Gao Shenghan, who are like rubbing pills, letting them be rubbed flat and round?
Want to be naughty? Want to be a deserter?
Okay, even if you can escape from the barracks, ask the elders and heads of your own sect to see what their opinions and reactions are? Will you tie them up and send them back to the barracks?
There are all smart people here, and they clearly see the exchange of interests between the court and the sect behind these things, the court gives away benefits, and then the sect sends people to participate in the war, and they ...... It's a victim!!
There is a great reward for surviving, but once you die, everything is over.
What about the monks of the first rank?
What about the good people??
How did you become the most worthless cannon fodder?
No one wants to be cannon fodder, everyone knows that in such a million-level battle, monks like them who can go to heaven and earth will also die!
They have spells, magic weapons and magic circles, and there are also magic crystal cannons and airships on the other side!
It is said that as soon as that kind of magic light cannon goes down, the golden master will still be wiped out!
Thinking of this, many monks couldn't help but look at Li Chengfeng with envy, jealousy and hatred: I'm so angry, why are everyone monks, and this guy can get the favor of Gao Guan as soon as he comes?
......
Gao Shenghan returned to the tent camp, and as soon as he opened the tent curtain, he felt a solemn aura rushing towards him, and the generals on both sides of the tent looked at Gao Shenghan, and as soon as he saw his figure, he immediately brushed up and saluted respectfully: "Military advisor!"
Gao Shenghan waved his hand with a smile and said, "What's wrong?"
Long Tenghai is not tall, looks very thin, the stubble on his cheeks and green beard has obviously not been shaved for several days, and he looks very messy, he looks about forty years old, his appearance is Tang Tang, the lion nose is wide, and there is a heroic aura rushing to his face at a glance.
The powerful general stood in front of the military account desk, he gently kneaded the bridge of his nose with his hand, and looked like he had a headache: "It's a flying battleship, the puppet country finally used their flying battleship, and all the monks in the White Valley were blown up." ”
Gao Shenghan was suddenly moved: "It's all gone?"
Long Tenghai nodded, sighed, and said, "It's all gone!"
A bearded general in the front row of the queue on the side frowned and said, "General, if you don't want to do this dog-day flying battleship, you can't fight this battle!"
Long Tenghai shook his head: "Now those monks are making a lot of trouble, and no one dares to go anymore." ”
The bearded general smiled disdainfully and said, "These guys are more afraid of death than the other, and if they fight two battles, they will be as oily as rats in the oil tank, and if they don't leave their hands, they will know that they are stealing and playing tricks!"
When Long Tenghai heard this, he was immediately moved, after all, everyone here knew that the flying battleship was the killer weapon of the puppet country, and every dispatch would definitely bring them great damage, but every time they wanted to find this flying battleship and successfully raid it, they would pay an extremely tragic price, but they could not succeed.
After many times, the monks gradually regarded this task as a death mission, and no one was willing to go again.
The current batch of newcomers should not know the power of this flying battleship, let them send the elite to give it a try, it will be a great joy, and it will not hurt the muscles and bones if they lose!
Long Tenghai thought of this, looked at Gao Shenghan, and asked his opinion with his eyes, Gao Shenghan thought about it and nodded heavily.