Chapter 157: The fate of the fireflies

"Fireflies!"

The starry fluorescence staggered in the dim night, like the stars that would fly in the world, twinkling and confusing.

Zhu Xun'er said: "I didn't see it because I had been standing in the light of the torch before, but now I suddenly turned around, it turned out that there were so many fireflies here, although their light was not bright, but they were embellishing the darkness with life, so ......"

Zhu Xun'er looked at Feng Feiye, her eyes still had the brilliance of fireflies, and she said, "So they're actually beautiful, right?" ”

It's beautiful, but for him, the light is too faint, and even if the fireflies ignite life and glow, it still makes people unable to see the road ahead.

"Well, it's beautiful."

"Well, that's a gift from you."

"Gifts?"

"You see, I just told you a few days ago that it will be my birthday in a few days, and you really forgot."

Feng Fei's heart sank slightly, yes, he forgot, and it was all gone.

"Sorry, I forgot."

"I don't blame you, the war has been so busy these days, everyone has come and gone, you have to deal with so many things, where will you remember, anyway, the firefly should be the ...... you sent me"

It seemed that he still wanted to say something, but suddenly choked up and smiled: "I'm going to leave now, if you feel guilty, wait for me to come back and give me a big gift." ”

Zhu Xun'er rode away, and the moment she turned around, the tears in her eyes flew down from the corners of her eyes, like two forgotten fireflies.

Tang Qianshu's birthday is the summer solstice, more than two months ago, Feng Gaoyang officially began to activate the demon soldiers, Feng Fei was besieged in Yongqiu at night, and was injured, but insisted on breaking through the siege overnight and rushed back to Yu County.

Because Tang Qianshu was in Yu County at the time, and that night happened to be the night of the summer solstice, Tang Qianshu's birthday, he just wanted to give her a jade pendant that he carved in his spare time.

If that person is in his heart, no matter how busy he is, he will have time to think about her. If that person is not in his heart, he will not think about it even if he is free all day.

You never know how disappointed I am, because you don't care.

It's like a firefly that you ignore under the firelight......

Feng Feiye watched Zhu Xun'er's horse hooves drift away, countless soldiers holding torches walked past him, knowing that the crowd stepped forward, the firelight peeled off, and finally in the dim night, in the vast mountains, I saw the dotted fireflies flying all over the sky......

But this may be the last grand scene in the world that Zhu Xun'er saw in her eyes.

He...... did prepare a big gift for her birthday.

Fireflies float like stars in Feng Fei's eyes, but the light fades, and his eyes full of hatred cannot carry the beauty of the world.

Is there really no other way for him to get Kim Jong-ho's troops than this move? Probably not, but it was the fastest and most straightforward solution, and he didn't have any time to waste.

Whether it was his urgent need to rebuild the strength of the Baili family, or his urgent need for the army to support Tang Qianshu, any excuse made him choose this shortcut without hesitation.

Zhu Xun'er, may your sword destroy your suffering.

If you can't, I'll get Jin Zonghao's order for you in the future.

Feng Feiye turned the horse's head and walked along the light of the torches that opened to the sky......

Shi Hu and Wang Liang struggled for another night, struggling whether to attack or not, and the attack was afraid that it would fail like the battle when they lost their right eye. If you don't attack, you're afraid that you'll miss the time to capture the important land of Xishan.

Wang Liang said: "General Shi, the sooner we attack, the better, if it is any later, I am afraid that they will transfer troops and horses from Great Xia City, then we will be too late!" ”

"What if their soldiers and horses are already waiting in the city, and they will give us another invitation to enter the urn!"

The two disagreed, Shi Hu was a little frightened, and when it was almost dawn, Shi Hu suddenly couldn't sit still and went out to organize an attack. At that time, the people of Fengfei Night were still here!

Tang Qianshu had already taken precautions, and knew that Shi Hu's attack would inevitably lead to the charging of demon soldiers, so there were countless spell formations in front of the city gate, which were specially used to besiege the demon soldiers. A large number of runic seal magic weapons were thrown in the first battle.

Shi Hu's ordinary soldiers thought that there were demon soldiers to open the way, so they would slack off and wait for the opportunity to attack again.

Earlier, Tang Qianshu had deployed 1,000 people from Liaojiang to go up the river and go around behind the Shihu army to cover the attack.

Shi Hu in front saw that there were indeed no reinforcements in Xishan City, but the rear was attacked and chaotic, and his forces were divided into two, and the front and rear were greatly disturbed by the enemy.

Subsequently, Feng Feiye arrived with reinforcements.

Shi Hu suffered from the enemy on his belly and back, if it weren't for those demon soldiers fighting with a human shield against a hundred, I was afraid that his head would have been cut off.

In the end, Shi Hu's army returned with a heavy defeat, not only could not break through Xishan, but was also defeated and withdrew from Liangzhou, which was returned to Liaojiang by Fengfei Night.

The Liaojiang army annihilated 2,000 Shihu demon soldiers, more than 3,000 ordinary soldiers, and more than 800 prisoners were captured at Fengfei Night, and the number of weapons captured was not counted one by one.

The Battle of West Mountain was a great victory.

Li Zhuobao, Yan Lei and others cheered.

In fact, in the process of participating in the war and destroying demons, the demon slayer will improve their cultivation, and they have been in the army for a few months, which is more than a year of cultivation in the master's sect.

They were no longer those immature cultivators, but demon slayers who had experienced life and death and were growing rapidly.

It turns out that the predecessors before said that the Nine Gates are the place where the Demon Slayer has long been the place, but the real growth of the Demon Slayer is in practice.

Some people say that there are people who practice to become immortals in the Nine Gates, but the number of people who become immortals is far less than the number of people who become teachers, perhaps not only because they think that it is difficult to cultivate immortals inside, and the success rate is low. It's because cultivating immortals is boring, and he can't keep too many hot-blooded young people.

They have been practicing in the sect for many years, but the men have ambitions in all directions, and if they want to pursue a higher realm, they must temper and temper themselves into gold in a melting pot such as rivers and lakes or battlefields.

Tang Qianshu has never liked this kind of killing, look at the blood all over his body, look at the blood-stained soil, look at the corpses that are lying around, and look at the hideous deaths......

Who would love a place like this?

Everyone has their own aspirations.

He looked back at Hua Thirteen, he looked at everything in front of him with cold eyes, this person didn't seem to be abrupt wherever he was placed. If she hadn't heard him say that he wanted to be a bird to be free, looking at his solemn aura of criticism and murderousness, and his cold eyes on life and death, she would have felt that he was born to belong to the battlefield.

But only Hua Thirteen knew in his heart that if he killed one more, Tang Qianshu would be less in crisis......

What he holds in his hand is the Heavenly Dao Sword, it is said that the divine sword made by the Immortal Venerable thousands of years ago, but the divine sword is contaminated with blood, what is the difference between it and the magic sword? When Immortal Venerable used it, did it ever use it to kill people? Are all the people who should be killed?

But who deserves to die? Who should live? Who's positive? Who is evil?

These are just the differences in the world's position and the world's vision.

He doesn't think anyone deserves to die, but those who violate him don't deserve to live. If the way to protect it can only be done by slaughtering, then there will be no forgiveness for his killing.

He looked back at Tang Qianshu.

Tang Qianshu retracted his gaze that stared at him, turned back to the soldiers and said, "Sweeping the battlefield, as long as there is a breath of air, all of them will try their best to treat them." ”

"Yes."

It is the duty of doctors to save lives and help the wounded, but there are doctors who save while killing?

Feng Feiye and the general who led the troops in Liaojiang redeployed the guard of Liangzhou, Feng Feiye has always seemed a little absent-minded, and his eyes can't help but look at Tang Qianshu and Hua Thirteen under the city.

As for how Liangzhou is on guard, he doesn't care about how the general likes to arrange it, it's just that at this moment he needs to pave the way for the future fight.

Fortunately, Tang Qianshu didn't say anything to Thirteen, so he was relieved to turn around and talk slowly to the general.

After dealing with everything, except for the disciples of the Ninefold Sect who had to stay behind, Hua Thirteen brought all the remaining back to Great Xia City, and from now on, he would lead the team to solve the Mirage Demon case as quickly as possible.

It was already noon when I returned to Daxia City.

Hua Thirteen saw that Tang Qianshu had been ordering the wounded to be treated, but the wound on her arm had not been treated. After enduring it for a long time, I finally couldn't help but step into the wounded barracks.

Tang Qianshu put down the gauze, checked the wound treatment of the seriously injured soldier, and stood up. Seeing Hua Thirteen walking towards her, her eyes sank and she walked towards the other end to prepare to leave.

She's hiding from him!

Thirteen strode to follow, and lifted the white cloth that was drying in the courtyard. But Tang Qianshu walked quickly, and the figure had already gone up the corridor. Thirteen leaned on the guardrail, and his sturdy body flipped over and followed.

Tang Qianshu had already crossed the corridor, and Hua Thirteen chased after him in a panic, shouting: "Tang Qianshu! If you want to be so calm, don't run. ”