Nine: One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither
readx;?ā At the back of the main battlefield, there is a seemingly ethereal pavilion, that is Lu Yufeng's base camp, Shen Han went there, but we don't know much about the internal structure of Lu Yufeng's base camp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Tian Qigong looked at me and the fat man with burning eyes, as well as Lao Huo, "So, you must be calm and don't act brutally, so as not to disappoint Shen Han's hard work." ā
The fat man and I nodded, I know that the reason why Shen Han didn't wait for us to go by ourselves was that he knew that there must be a lot of death and death in it, and we, or I, would definitely go back to save Lao Yan'er's grandmother and Zhuo Faner, so she didn't say goodbye, and went to break into Lu Yufeng's base camp alone.
However, no matter what Shen Han's motive is, the top priority now is to rescue Shen Han, Lao Yan'er's grandmother, and Zhuo Faner as soon as possible.
"Okay, don't grind, let's go, the flowers will be thanked for a while, hehe" The fat man bowed his head and was silent when he saw what Tian Qigong said, and thought that I was a little discouraged by what he said, so he stopped Tian Qigong's words and urged us to leave quickly.
I shook my head at the fat man, meaning buddy, I'm fine, then, I looked at Yin Chuanshan and smiled, "Political Commissar Yin, hey, let's call Uncle Yin, you have been taking our children, but today, I want to say a word to you as a man, come on, I won't say anything superfluous, but I will definitely bring back Shen Han to you with all the beards and tails, and I will definitely honor what I said." ā
Yin Chuanshan smiled bitterly, his eyes showed a trace of indescribable pain, but he didn't say much, just patted me on the shoulder with his hand: "Xiao Kai, there are many things, don't force it, you must know that the number of lives is the way of heaven, it is difficult to change, do your best and listen to the destiny of heaven." ā
I grabbed Yin Chuanshan's arm and squeezed it: "I will definitely prove to you that the way of heaven is not immutable." ā
After speaking, I turned around and walked out, and the fat man glanced at Lao Huo: "Sister, don't go, let's let the pure masters do it, ah." ā
"I went with them, and in terms of tactics, I was more experienced than them, and at least I could organize an effective attack in a short period of time." Lao Huo glanced at Tian Qigong and Yin Chuanshan firmly, showing that he had made up his mind.
Tian Qigong and Yin Chuanshan nodded and agreed.
"Girl, Xiao Kai, Yifei, this time, Uncle can't go with you, the evil spirit is too heavy, Uncle is old, and his soul can't stand it, I'm afraid that not only will I not be able to help you, but I will have to drag you down, hehe" Uncle Li looked at us with sad and helpless eyes, and said what he was most unwilling to say.
Looking at Uncle Li, who was tired and a little stiff, I had a sour nose with the fat man, yes, Uncle Li is really old, and he is no longer the cynical and unserious old naughty boy, he is an old man, he really needs to rest.
"Uncle, it's okay, we've all grown up, just wait for the news of our victory, ah." I forced out a smile and said to Uncle Li in a playful tone.
Uncle Li waved his hand: "Let's go." ā
Leaving Tian Qigong's military tent, the fat man and I, and Lao Huo saw that the war outside had entered a white-hot state, the warring sides were twisted together, stirring up the yellow sand in the sky, in the sand curtain, there were constantly white swords and sword shadows flashing like lightning, and every lightning flashed will be accompanied by the fall of the figure, the lightning continues to flash, the figure keeps falling, every fallen figure will immediately turn into white bones, and disappear into the long yellow sand, only the five fingers that have been ossified leave the last futile grasp in the air, It didn't go into the gravel......
Once the success is achieved, only when you have truly experienced the killing and cruelty of the battlefield will you have a real intuitive and personal experience of this poem soaked in blood and corpse stench.
However, we didn't have time to make any further observations of the tragic situation on the battlefield, so we quickly interspersed along the fleeting gaps between the warring sides, and ran quickly in the direction opposite the boulder that Tian Qigong and them were serving as temporary headquarters.
"God, how did Shen Han get over here?" In the process of crossing through the war group of those people and ghosts, we need to constantly avoid not only from the enemy, but also from the red-eyed friendly attack, and between the flashes and movements, but also to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, for those Japanese undead ghosts or ghost legions from the Tang Dynasty, I and the fat man, and the old fire are merciless, basically ending with the blade, but for the friends who kill the stunned, we can only try to dodge, and then quickly run away.
As a result, our combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, and we have almost been injured by our own people on several occasions, however, the more this happens, the more worried I am about Shen Han, when she walks through this battlefield full of madness, bloodthirstiness and hysteria, will something happen to her, and even, she has not even walked out of this blood and sand of death, she has already ......
Also, why did Yin Chuanshan keep counting his fate and preaching the way of heaven to me just now, could it be that he had already foreseen something but was unwilling or afraid to say it.
All my senses and limbs were getting cold and stiff, and my movements were slowing down, and in a trance, I thought I could feel a wisp of Shen Han's soul looking at me mournfully under the yellow sand, and weeping.
The undead ghost of a Japanese soldier with a half-white ossified face happened to be close to me at this time, and when he saw Oh Mu standing there in a daze, he did not hesitate to slash at me with a Japanese sword in both hands.
The fat man slammed me away with all his might, and then with a flick of the ink thunder sword in his right hand, he nailed the Japanese immortal ghost to the yellow sand, and in an instant, the Japanese undead ghost completely turned into a skeleton with teeth rattling and Bai Sensen's bones twisting violently, and it seemed that he was reluctant to be swallowed up by the yellow sand.
However, the yellow sand seemed to be extremely sensitive to these ghosts, and soon, the white bones of the Japanese ghost were like insects that had fallen into the trap of the man-eating flower, and were swallowed up by the yellow sand.
The fat man slapped me in the face: "You're fucking crazy, if you want to die, you can pick a time, Shen Han, Lao Yan'er, and Fan Er are all waiting for you and me to save my life, fuck your uncle." ā
The fat man's scolding made me feel excited, and the frustration that I had inexplicably just now was alleviated a lot, so I kicked away an undead ghost of the Japanese army that pounced on me without saying a word, and ran towards Lu Yufeng's base camp, which could vaguely see the outline of the city behind the yellow sand and miasma.
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