Volume 2: Youxue Mingchan Chapter 238: The Handsome of Qiulan
When he came to the north city wall, Chu Haoyun understood why the Silver Snow Cold City could become a moat.
The height of the north city wall is almost double that of the south city wall, about two hundred meters high, and the thickness has reached nearly one hundred meters.
The personnel on the north city wall were wearing the blue armor of the unified system, and there was an aura of slaughter, which made Chu Haoyun tremble a little, which was the momentum accumulated in the battlefield for many years. Chu Haoyun was surprised to find that the weakest strength of those soldiers was the sevenfold refining body, and if they were placed in the interior of Xingyue, any team of people could sweep through a city where there was no master in charge.
In the center of the city wall, Chu Haoyun also saw rows of camp tents, and after Xiao Tian's introduction, Chu Haoyun understood that those camp tents were actually the handsome tents and military tents of Qiulan Iron Cavalry. In this case, they actually list themselves in such a dangerous situation.
Once the enemy country attacks the city, this northern city wall can be said to bear the brunt.
Feel the soldiers on patrol, and from time to time cast awe-inspiring glances at those tents. Chu Haoyun sighed secretly, it seems that the commander of the Qiulan Iron Cavalry is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In this dangerous time, he can still put himself in the ranks of the first front, and his courage is far from being comparable to the people of Star Moon City and the four major sects.
This is the person who truly guards the moon and the moon.
"Let's go, I think, you'll be surprised. After Xiao Tian showed the token, he took Chu Haoyun and walked straight to the vicinity of the tent.
In this row of tents, the most obvious tent is at the front, and almost out of the tent, you can see everything outside the city at a glance.
In front of the tent, several figures stood with a strong killing aura on their bodies, each standing behind a middle-aged man in blue armor with gray hair, discussing something in a low voice. On the side, a young girl, dressed in silver-blue armor, was teasing a hairball on her shoulder, forming a very unbalanced symmetry with those big men.
"Dashuai, Xiao Tian, the commander of the Fourth Army of the Qiulan Iron Cavalry, has come to report!" Xiao Tian saluted loudly, and Chu Haoyun's somewhat surprised gaze fell on the girl beside Dashuai. This girl, wearing this armor, that kind of feminine temperament is particularly prominent. What puzzled her the most was that after not seeing her for half a year, this girl actually broke through to the fourth level of the Void Spirit Realm.
With a turn of his eyes, Chu Haoyun saw Mo Yuanshan, the long-rumored commander of the Qiulan Iron Cavalry. The vicissitudes of life have a solemn face, and a temperament that is not angry and arrogant, but middle-aged, but with long gray hair, it makes people feel a touch of bitterness. Nominally speaking, Mo Yuanshan is still the commander of the Qiulan Iron Cavalry, but since the Imperial City began to divide the Qiulan Iron Cavalry, the only thing he can command now is most of the old deployments.
The rest, although subject to it, are truly under the command of the forces of the Imperial City. It is rumored that a few years ago, Mo Yuanshan was still heroic, and the town defense became more than ten years, repelling countless enemy troops without tasting a single defeat. However, the pressure from within Xingyue made him tired and lost his former demeanor.
"Xiao Tian, who is this?" Mo Yuanshan and some veterans of the Qiulan Iron Cavalry were puzzled. Chu Haoyun's dress made them a little suspicious, after all, someone had just broken through the defense line and entered the hinterland of Xingyue not long ago.
"Chu ...... Brother Que?" Mo Qiulan also raised his head and looked at Chu Haoyun with a look of surprise, if it weren't for the people around him, he might have pounced. The small hairball on Mo Qiulan's shoulder pounced directly, and the small eyes under the hair kept blinking, as if he wanted to see through everything about Chu Haoyun.
The reaction of this little thing made Chu Haoyun a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Xiao Tian broke the siege in time and said respectfully: "Returning to the handsome, this is my disciple of Yueyuan, Que Jiuzhong." He was ordered to come and obey the commander's command. ”
Xiao Tian glanced at the excited Mo Qiulan, and began to understand a little why the Eighth Prince would hand over the Silver Moon Order to Chu Haoyun. Chu Haoyun stepped forward and presented the token that Xue Feishuang handed over to him, and Mo Yuanshan glanced at Mo Qiulan before taking the token. Slightly surprised, he said, "It's actually this thing, it seems that you are favored by the Holy Judge." ”
"Ahem, the big handsome laughed. Chu Haoyun coughed dryly, not understanding what Mo Yuanshan meant, but when Xue Feishuang gave him this token, he should have concealed it. Mo Yuanshan looked Chu Haoyun up and down for a long time, and even the generals around him looked at him with a strange expression. Xiao Tian sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, smiled secretly at Chu Haoyun, and retreated to Mo Yuanshan.
"Boy, welcome to Silver Snow Cold City. First of all, I want to thank you in advance!" After a long time, Mo Yuanshan's first sentence made Chu Haoyun even more confused.
"I don't know what the big marshal means?" Chu Haoyun scratched his head and asked puzzled.
Mo Yuanshan laughed, his majestic temperament was gone, like a loving father, he looked at Mo Qiulan with tender eyes and said, "Qiulan is my only bloodline. This girl, since she came to Silver Snow Cold City, she hasn't talked about you to me a lot. ”
In a word, Chu Haoyun understood everything.
"Marshal, let's retire first and go back to deploy what we just said. "Those veterans have followed Mo Yuanshan for a long time, and their hearts are exquisite, Mo Yuanshan responded and let them go.
Soon, on the edge of the city wall, only Chu Haoyun and Mo Yuanshan's father and daughter remained.
"You two, come with me. The generals left, Mo Yuanshan sighed, and took Chu Haoyun and the others back to the tent.
In the tent of Mo Yuanshan, in addition to a bench to rest and a hanging long sword, there was only a huge map and a sand table terrain model. The simple and simple appearance made Chu Haoyun a little dumbfounded. Mo Yuanshan ignored them, focusing on what he was looking for on the sand table.
"Big brother, are you okay? I heard that ......" Mo Qiulan asked in a low voice, and Chu Haoyun said: "Do you see me like I have something to do? Don't worry, your eldest brother and I are the strongest." ”
"Que Jiuzhong, right? Listen to Qiu Lan, you are the descendant of Lan Lao?" Mo Yuanshan sat back on the bench and raised his eyes to look at Chu Haoyun. In an instant, Chu Haoyun suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming over him, which was not only the momentum of a long-term superior, but also a substantial oppression.
Mo Yuanshan was actually a master of the Star Realm, and it was much stronger than Chu Haoyun's Normal Yuan Force Realm. In his aura, Chu Haoyun had a very strange feeling. Looking at Mo Yuanshan's eyes, Chu Haoyun felt that he was facing a phantom pupil, as if everything was going to be seen through by him.
"Presumably, Qiu Lan has already told you most of the things. Do you still have any questions?" Chu Haoyun's body did not move, secretly transforming Mo Yuanshan's oppression, and it seemed to be crumbling, but it was not really affected.
"Alas!" After a while, Mo Yuanshan sighed and retracted his momentum. Mo Qiulan didn't know what was going on, and curiously observed the changes between the two. "Since you are the heir of Lan Lao, and Qiu Lan trusts you so much, I will believe you once. ”
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