At the right time, Hua Canghing said in the space world as if the wind was inviting merit, "How about my chief planner at this critical moment, I didn't disappoint you, right?" ”

When did she tell Tang Xun about this, why didn't she know? Youfeng gave two thumbs up in admiration, and he did not hesitate to praise the words. The flower hedge was satisfied.

Arrange for someone to find Qiao'er Qin Lei, who retreated into Huaifeng Mountain, and Youfeng and his party returned to the city with their injuries.

After returning to the city to count the casualties and clean up the battlefield, the atmosphere of victory in the whole army plummeted several degrees.

War is a matter of death, war is not a joke, and when the cold corpse was brought back, it was originally laughing and eating with its companions yesterday, but when they came back, they found that it was only themselves.

The battle of Ningcheng lost more than 10,000, and the battle of Guzhen destroyed 20,000 enemies and suffered nearly 8,000 casualties. If it weren't for the high morale of the Xuanfeng Curtain Army, the low morale of the Xuanling Flower Family's army, and the sneak attack, the number of casualties would have been even greater.

This is a gloomy and gloomy weather, outside Ningcheng, when the sun slopes, a group of black-armored soldiers with white scarves on their shoulders lined up neatly, looking at the front with sad expressions, watching the coffins covered with white cloth being put into the square pit that has just been dug shortly, it is difficult to look directly away, forcing tears back.

Soldiers died on the battlefield, and the horse leather shroud is their belonging, their glory, but this glory is too heavy for the living!

As the coach, Youfeng stood at the forefront, her eyes were cold and silent, and her cold face was full of pain, this scene was not the first time she had seen it.

She remembered that in that world, when she was still peaceful, her grandfather, who was a soldier, took her to participate in a memorial to the martyrs.

At that time, she wanted to grow up quickly, she didn't want to see the grief on the faces of her grandfathers and uncles, and the pale faces of the families of the victims who almost fainted!

Hua Cangli once pointed out that she had no intentions and did not deal with this war wholeheartedly, and she admitted it. Looking at the pain on everyone's face, the cold corpse wrapped in a white cloth, she regretted it, she was selfish.

The purpose of the war has never been revenge, not for their own will, they are fighting a war of defense, driving the enemy out of their homeland, and preventing such incidents from happening again in the land of Xuanfeng to defend the country!

"Mourn!"

"Take a bow!"

"Two bows!"

"Three bows!"

The ceremonial officer sang a eulogy according to the request of Youfeng, and the three armies fired no more guns, but bowed and saluted.

After the funeral, the army was ready to go straight to the next city that was urgently needed to be recovered, Fenglin City.

The ancient and quiet mountain gate stands quietly on the top of the northwest, it has been hundreds of thousands of years, the peaks stretch for tens of thousands of miles, this mountain gate is between the peaks, the ancient atmosphere, not the vicissitudes of life, but there is a domineering majesty that is difficult to compare with the top family.

The mountain gate is directly inserted into the clouds, and the auspicious beasts such as the poor and strange in the cultivation of the real world are painted to guard the mountain gate, which is simple and mysterious, giving people great psychological shock, and it is obviously very deep and difficult to peep.

From the mountain gate is a chain bridge hidden in the dense fog, across the chain bridge, the mountain becomes steep and difficult to climb in vain, the fog is faint all around, the air is moist and the trees are luxuriant, at a glance, you can't tell where is the cliff, where is the mountain road.

At this time, there are dozens of young adults passing through this dangerous mountain road, they are all dressed in white embroidered brocade robes, the mountain wind blows, the robes fly, all of them look long, unusual.

They are the youngest children and nephews of the Hua family, and they are also the future of the Hua family.

The old man standing in the highest elder's hall on the top of the mountain looked at several figures below, his old face was sad, and he sighed deeply, it seemed that there were many people, but it seemed so short and poor. One of the four great emperor domains, a flower family in Nuoda, there are only so many heirs of the young generation, and the decline is already so obvious, but those people behind him are still there...

The old man looked at it for a while, and looked back with some disgust at the so-called pillars of the Hua family, who were blushing and pushing each other's responsibilities, showing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"The shogunate has no generals to send, how did they defeat my hundreds of thousands of troops and easily take back the entire Ning City?"

"It's not because you're stupid and don't have any brains!"

"Aren't you stupid? Isn't everyone aware of what the Hua family is like now? There's only one way to go! If we win this gamble, we can continue the glory of the family for tens of thousands of years! ”

"Did you win? Did you win? Not to mention the outright loss, the gains from the capture of two cities in a row, only one real battle, all of them were returned to others, and it also caused our Hua family to suffer heavy losses, and there were no soldiers to come out, why don't you say it? Yes? ”

"Who said that you must lose, aren't there still two cities in your hands? Not this time..."

The battlefield was one-sided, and the side that opposed the attack on the shogunate had a reason to scold as much as they wanted, and the gray-haired elders of the main battle faction were so angry that they couldn't come up with a better reason to refute it.

"Don't make any noise!" A majestic voice interrupted the quarrel between the two parties, and the crowd spontaneously gave way to a way, and they all bowed their heads silently, and shouted respectfully, "Patriarch! ”

"When is it, it's still noisy!"

The middle-aged man in white who embroidered the flower branches on the other side looked at everyone with cold eyes, and his handsome face was very similar to the young man walking next to him. And the white clothes worn by the young man had no pattern at all, his handsome and graceful face was expressionless, and his eyes were equally unwavering, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

Everyone saved, and hurriedly shouted, "Young master! ”

The young man in white moved his eyes slightly when he heard this, and instantly fell silent again.

Hua Hongxuan, a middle-aged man who was called the patriarch, couldn't help but sigh lightly when he saw Hua Langying's reaction, he just went to the lower three realms for decades, how could he be like a different person. Is he still the young master of the Hua family, one of the four great emperor domains?

As soon as he remembered that in the spatial path that led directly to the Upper Three Realms, he used his wings to cover his family, which directly led to the fact that decades of ambushes were empty, and the patriarch Hua Hongxuan couldn't dissipate his anger and snatched the embroidery on the other side of his white clothes as a warning.

"Guys, this isn't the time to make trouble, it's time to get down to business!" The majestic and cold words of the patriarch Hua Hongxuan fell on the ears of every Hua family, and everyone gradually stopped thinking about internal struggle and began to focus on major matters.

Yes, what's the use of fighting now, defeat is defeat, how to redeem it now, whether it is the main battle faction or the main peace faction, they are all Hua family, one is prosperous, one is lost.

Hua Rongying followed behind the patriarch Hua Hongxuan, and the painful struggle flashed in his slightly drooping romantic eyes, did you send him to the battlefield? He actually wanted to......