"Just ......"

Xunchuan Shi saw that Lin Yuan was desperate to speak, so he nodded to him and said softly: "Lin Shaoxia has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, now Lin Mou has regarded you as his own." ”

Lin Yuanjue nodded solemnly and replied: "At that time, when Brother Han was collecting the information about this city protection array and activating the spirit seal from Shuofeng Lingzun, Lin Mou was always by his side, and he didn't find any mistakes. ”

"The Phantom Spirit Feng Sunset who wants to live in the Han Brothers' Spirit Sea is the five-stringed messenger of the Island of Destiny, and he is gifted, and the Phantom Dance he practices is also the supreme technique for absorbing the information in the human soul. The island of destiny is a small fantasy in the Stygian Sea, but it has stood for hundreds of years, and the information it trades has never been wrong. ”

"So I think that the two drawings that Brother Han got here from Shuofeng Lingzun will definitely not be a problem. This big array is self-destructing, I'm afraid that the problem is still in other links! Lin Yuanjie nodded solemnly and replied: "Because this Shuofeng Spirit Venerable can deceive others, but it can't deceive his own soul!" ”

"Brother Lin, don't say it!" Han Bo looked sad.

"Alas, Lin Shaoxia is reasonable." Xun Chuanshi sighed: "It's just, now, is all this still important?" Even if I and Hanbo are beheaded, this Xunyang City will not be able to come back! ”

"This ......" Lin Yuan wanted to say more, but finally swallowed the words that he wanted to say again, and said no more.

After being silent for a long time, Xun Chuanshi finally turned around and said to the two: "Let him pass the past!" The scouts reported that the remnants of the Purple Lotus Sect's rebels had entered Xunyang City, and because the situation was too chaotic, it was impossible to see how many troops they still had, but they were definitely much higher than us. ”

Lin Yuanjue asked: "We also saw this battle report, and it is precisely for this matter that we came, I wonder how the general intends to deal with it?" ”

Xunchuan Shi lowered his head and sighed: "The flood is surging, and Xunyang City has been lost again." This defense of the city was originally caused by me, and it is difficult to say that it is meritorious. Now that the army is defeated and the city is dead, how can we deal with it! It's just that what I didn't expect was that at this time, the kid in Weiyang actually wrote to me. ”

Lin Yuan Jue and Han Bo glanced at each other, their faces changed at the same time, and Lin Yuan Jue asked, "Is that Zi Xuan Weiyang that Shuofeng Lingzun said!?" ”

Xun Chuanshi turned around again, raised his gaze, and looked at the setting sun until his eyes hurt: "Who else can there be besides this Zixuan Weiyang, this child!" She wrote that the loss of Xunyang City was not a crime of war, so I asked me to collect the remnants of the army, stick to Lufeng Mountain, and choke the last gateway of the land of Weiyang Sanyuan. She is mobilizing a large army, and after confirming that it is safe, she will personally lead the army to help me recover Xunyang City. ”

"What is the general going to do?" Lin Yuan took a step forward, solemnly gave a military salute, and said loudly: "But there is an order, Lin Mou will go to the soup and pour the fire, and he will not give up!" ”

Han Bo finally reacted: "Is the general planning to take advantage of the unstable foothold of the Purple Lotus rebels, kill the horse pistol, and fight the enemy to the death!?" ”

"Alas, how smart and young two children!"

Xunchuan Shi quietly looked at Lin Yuanjue and Han Bo, and after a long time, he sighed: "I suddenly thought, maybe Shuofeng Lingzun's idea was right at the beginning!" Instead of sitting and waiting for death like this, it is better to go out and maybe fight for a glimmer of life! ”

"If you don't have it, you can kill it happily, and no matter what, you won't get to today's situation, you will be so defeated, and you will be so embarrassed!"

Xunchuan Shi's cloudy eyes shot a fine light: "Today, let the old man be like you, and be younger!" Let's kill back-"

Soldiers hunted with flags, and the soldiers of the 50,000 "Xun" battalion lined up on Lufeng Mountain.

After the catastrophe, after such a terrible disaster, everyone's eyes were filled with a trace of grief and confusion.

Xunchuan Shi's old and majestic body stood on a high place, with his back to Xunyang City, silent for a long time. Everyone's eyes were on their general, at the ruined Xunyang City behind him.

Xun Chuanshi opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "You saw it." That's right, that's Xunyang City, the Xunyang City that you protect with your blood. Now, it's ruined. Why is it destroyed? Is it a flood? Destroyed by a large array of self-explosions? Destroyed at the hands of the Wind Spirit!? Destroyed by the Purple Lotus Rebels!? ”

A ball of light burst out in Xunchuan Shi's eyes: "No! It is not destroyed and no one is to blame, but to the old man! Destroyed in the hands of me, a self-contained, incompetent old man! ”

"General—"

50,000 soldiers knelt down in response, with tears in their eyes!

"Since the rise of the Purple Lotus Sect, all the cities, villages and towns have been looted and slaughtered. They are a bunch of crazy people. It is you, it is you who have guarded Xunyang City, and the 3.15 million people and countless living beings in Xunyang City. ”

"Everyone followed the old man, carrying the taboo of supporting the army and respecting themselves, and insisted on holding on for a year and never waiting for the reprieves sent by the imperial court. But you have never given up, and you are worthy of the title of warrior! Although this city protection array has been destroyed now, we still have a 'Xun' word camp here! There are countless undead heroes who have died in this battle of Xunyang Siege! ”

"All the blame lies with the old man, we failed to achieve our mission in the end, we failed to keep our loved ones. I, Xunchuan Shi, apologize to the world, to Master Yi, to our great will of Zixuan, to the 3.15 million people who died in vain in Xunyang City and to our brothers in the 80,000 Xunzi Battalion! ”

Xunchuan Shi suddenly turned around and fell to one knee in front of Fengzhou City in the distance!

"General—"

50,000 soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound was like thunder!

There were tears, but no one cried.

Han Bo also stood in the middle of the group, holding a newly acquired standard saber in both hands, and stood beside Xunchuan Shi as a personal soldier. His eyes were blurred with tears, but in his chest, there was only bitter hatred and boundless murderous energy.

Xunchuan Shi stood up: "Xunyang City has become a dead city, and now those devils are celebrating their victory in the city. Soldiers, with the old man on the last expedition, this time we are no longer just holding on, we have to take the initiative! “

Xunchuan Shi's voice became high and firm: "If the brothers still trust the old man, then follow me to charge!" We retake Xunyang City and avenge the death of our loved ones! ”

"Revenge!! ——”

"Recapture Xunyang City—"

In Xunyang City, the scout Pegasus came and reported urgently in the ears of the Purple Lotus Hades.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask of the Purple Lotus Hades King, and he waved his hand to rebuke the scouts, and turned to look at the 120,000 Purple Lotus Cultists neatly lined up under the city.

"Here they are." The voice of the Fudo Ming King was surprisingly low, and the slightly hoarse voice carried an endless, demagogic charm.

"The Xun Demon relied on Yi Shizhong's legacy to resist my Purple Lotus army in Xunyang City for nearly a year. He is too arrogant, Xunyang City can be defended, relying on the strong city, the great array of the city protection, and the legacy of Yi Shizhong! But he was crazy, he thought that if he held on to the city, he would be able to resist my Purple Lotus's army of millions! ”

"So, when I came to Xunyang City in person, when he found that he had no way out, he actually cooperated with the spirit hunter in a vain attempt to destroy the city and blow himself up, causing the Moon Shadow River to pour water and burn our jade!"

"It's a pity, he has to understand after all that we are believers in Purple Lotus, and we are blessed by the will of the Purple Xuan Plane. Xun Demon will bring about its own destruction, our army will be invincible, we will sweep through Zixuan, and reopen the will of the plane! Sweep away this corrupt court, those vampires entrenched in the plane array, and give Zixuan a bright future! ”

"Now, the arrogant Xun Demon is not willing to fail, and he is here again, with the remnants of his army."

"My brothers, tell him with our swords. Purple lotus blessed, invincible! ”

"Destroy them, and glory is yours!"

Yellow silt covered every inch of land under Xunyang City. Han Bo only felt that every step would consume several times the energy of his usual days. He disobeyed Xunchuan Shi's military order to keep him by his side, asked for his own life, and joined the vanguard battalion of the decisive death.

Whenever he thought of the death of the old blind man, the sailors of the more than 10,000 dead recruits, and the comrades-in-arms who fought side by side with him on the same warship, he only felt tightness in his chest, and there was a murderous aura that did not vomit or be unhappy!

The gate of Xunyang City has been opened, and Xunyang City, which has lost the protection of the city array and the protection of the negative divine beasts, is no longer the fortified city that will never fall.

Now, it's just a tall wall.

Unexpected arrows rained down like arrows, and the light was like arrows. The surging flood swept away not only the people of Xunyang City, but also the ordnance of the Purple Lotus rebels.

This protective array has long since been destroyed by itself, and the rebels do not have enough arrows to form the first line of defense against the "Xun" battalion.

White blades touching.

In the ankle-deep mud, the battle began into a frantic scuffle.

Both the Purple Lotus Sect and the "Xun" battalion lost at least two-thirds of their strength in that great flood, the Purple Lotus rebels. Everyone didn't have time to rest, so they just hurriedly integrated and pulled into the battlefield.

Although they were barely lined up, as soon as the two armies clashed, the formation that lacked run-in training was chaotic.

In a moment, the two armies were mixed together, not to mention the synergy formation, that is, the ordinary charging and defensive formations were unable to maintain, and all the people, as soon as they engaged each other, were fighting with the most primitive instincts.

Spiritual lights flashed everywhere, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Hanbo numbly brandished his saber. Under the blade, blood splattered and dripped on the yellow mud, making the blood-stained land even more muddy. The mud and blood splattered again, sticking to the armor made of the skin of the wild bull, and as soon as the sun broke, it dried up immediately.

It was a beastly war, with no strategy, only blood in the chest; There can be no retreat, and there is only death in defeat.

There was a beastly glint in the eyes of all, hatred, fear, sorrow, fanaticism, and resignation to fate. These Chiron feelings are mixed together, and it becomes, crazy.

Kill, kill the enemy; revenge, revenge for relatives; Regardless of the blade.

Whether it is the courage of the "Xun" character battalion in recent years, or the Purple Lotus Sect who is not afraid of death, when the enemy's blade slashes people's bodies, when the spiritual power rolled up by the chakras is inserted into the enemy's body, they all fall and die indiscriminately.

The corpses were increasing one by one, the blades had been curled, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea had long since dried up.

But no one retreated.

The warriors who were inspired by that flood to bleed bravely, no matter how the people around them died, their hatred sustained them, and they only swung their knives desperately until they died.

Never back down! On the other side is the devil! They must be destroyed! Xunyang City is ours!

The tragedy of this battle made it difficult for the battle-hardened Xunchuan Stone to face it.

Lin Yuan was covered in blood, and the white light flashed, and in a moment, he returned from the battlefield to the side of Xunchuan Shi: "General, the front is almost unbearable!" Not on the reserve yet? ”

Xun Chuanshi smiled bitterly: "Look behind you, where are the reserves?" As soon as the battle began, all our forces were pressed down. ”

Lin Yuan Jue could barely stand still, looking at the bloody battle under the hillside, he fell to the ground in despair: "As long as there are 10,000 more people, we will definitely win." They're also at the end of the crossbow. ”

Xunchuan Shi looked up sharply and looked at the empty field. Shaking his head gently: "It seems that it is indeed not who can become a commander like Master Yi." Lin Shaoxia, we are indeed going to lose this battle. ”

The new lieutenant general around him hurriedly reported: "Hurry up and withdraw the troops." General, please get on your horse and withdraw first. ”

Xun Chuanshi smiled bitterly: "How can you withdraw troops in this situation?" Withdrawing troops is tantamount to showing their backs and letting them slaughter. Lin Shaoxia, we lost this bet, and we lost this battle completely. ”

Lin Yuan was silent, and Xun Chuanshi suddenly laughed: "Although I lost completely, I lost happily." Although we are defeated, we will never let the Purple Lotus Hades King feel good. Generals, we don't need to do anything here, our brothers are below, draw your swords. The 'Xun' battalion only had warriors who died in battle, and there were no generals who fled. Follow me! ”

Xunchuan Shi was just ready to use his spiritual power and soar into the sky. Lin Yuanjue suddenly jumped up and grabbed the old general who was about to die generously: "General, wait, look! ”

Han Bo also knew that he was about to lose.

Although you are on the battlefield, you can't see the whole picture. But his blade is getting sluggish and sluggish, his comrades around him are getting fewer and fewer, and their front is retreating step by step.

The broken knife was still sharp, but the hand that wielded the knife was numb, and the scars on the body were increasing faster and faster.

His spiritual eyes were useless to see more spiritual threads, and Han Bo no longer had the strength to dodge the attacking knives and guns, and now he could only barely avoid the vital points every time.

It's going to be defeated.

I'm going to die.

No one can save themselves anymore.

I'm going to fall right away.

But he didn't regret it, but was full of joy. Thinking that he Hanbo was just a native orphan in Xunyang City, he naturally struggled to make a living on this Linyuan dock.

In his short life, there were many hardships and difficulties in survival. But in the end, this Xunyang City still brought him a lot of happiness that he remembered.

The encounter with the old blind man who wandered all over the world, the laughter with the boss of the fishing dragon gang at the dock, and the laughter and scolding of the second aunt next door...... These ordinary daily life, which was originally just ordinary, now seem so luscious.

Although he was only an orphan, these people were relatives. This is his home, and this Xunyang City is his grave. He was born in Sri Lanka, and he deserves to die in Sri Lanka as a matter of course.

Although the changes in the past few days made him unexpectedly step on the door of spirituality, he saw the opportunity to move towards a different life. But in the final analysis, he is just the little man who supports himself on the riverside wharf in the north of the city, a little orphan who grew up eating hundreds of meals here-