"Phew!"

A canopy of blood sprayed on Agarwood's face, but the skills he learned from the battlefield made him not follow his instinct to close his eyes, he narrowed his eyes into a slit.

The long knife at his waist went from the bottom up, separating the two spears that were stabbing at him.

This was the first time that King Xiang's army had encountered a warrior who could go head-to-head with them.

The warriors were unusually strong, wearing only helmets and trousers made of animal skins, shields in their left hands, spears in their right hands, and a cloak of blood fluttering in the wind behind their backs.

The shield was wide, half a man high, and peculiarly round, very different from the Oriental style, but equally effective, a sharp weapon for killing.

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

There was an occasional roar or two on the battlefield, but it quickly subsided, and the two armies were like messengers of death, and each time they clashed, someone fell.

"Poof!"

A spear pierced Agarwood's abdomen, he didn't care about the wound, just an indifferent knife slashed out, a hideous head flew, after cutting a graceful arc, fell into the blood-stained red earth, and the sight of Agarwood wielding a knife remained in his eyes with murderous intent.

Trampled by countless pairs of feet wearing combat boots, it turned into blood and mud in the blink of an eye, mixed into this heavy earth.

"Phew!"

Black Charcoal spat out the flesh from the bite in his mouth, and his right hand disappeared from his elbow, not fully recovered, and was cut off by a ferocious shield blow.

At this time, he was not a little honest, his eyes were bloodshot, like a tiger after three days of hunger, trying to snatch people and devour them.

The sky sprinkled with one rain of blood after another, wrapping everyone in blood, and I don't know if it was the top powerhouse on that side who fell.

The clairvoyant in the heavenly court was so cold that he could see and hear it, and the clairvoyant quickly looked away, not daring to look more, for fear of attracting the attention of the terrifying man.

"Sparta!"

The earth-shattering roar made people's scalps explode, and King Xiang rode on a black horse, a man and a horse suspended in the void, and the black spear in his hand pierced through the chest of a strong man.

The shield of the strong man's left hand was pierced, and the spear in his right hand was thrown away, and he held the Ugin spear with that hand, but his vitality was already like a hole in the water tank, flowing out, and only a pair of eyes were still bright, more brilliant than the sun in the sky.

"You have earned my respect, but you should not offend the land, a warrior with the blood of the gods in his body will not fear death, and the sun god above the sky will watch over you, and he will send you into the arms of Hades. ”

King Xiang pulled out the spear and spear, and the majestic and strong man's spirit statue was withdrawn along with the Ugin spear, and fell straight from the sky.

"Bury him! This land preserves their methods of raising warriors!"

The cold voice fell from the sky, as sonorous and powerful as divine gold.

In the blood-colored battlefield, Agarwood collapsed to the ground, and with King Xiang's words, the strength of his body disappeared, and the knife in his hand could not be lifted, as if it was heavier than Mount Tai.

"Hey...... It's over!"

Black Tan showed his trademark smile, but unconsciously with a hint of sadness.

His slightly clumsy eyes looked at the land, there were warriors in armor lying on the ground, and Spartan warriors in red cloaks, corpses crisscrossed with flesh and blood that had been completely mixed with the dirt and formed dark red clods.

Sen's white bones were exposed, his broken ribs pointed diagonally into the sky, and his eyes, which had lost their aura, looked out of focus.

"It's so fucking hard to fight! It's not easy to fight!"

Black Carbon repeated the words, picking up the long knife of another guard who was familiar with him, and pinning it to his waist, the majestic man had already slept in this land, and there was no way to wake up.

The land was stained red with bright blood, and gradually turned dark red, and finally completely merged with the land.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

The thick and majestic voice sounded as usual, looking at the black battle flag fluttering above the sky, Agarwood felt heavy again, he gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, supporting his body with a spear to prevent himself from falling.

Once again, he saw the brilliant nine-colored brilliance, as well as the transparent shadows hidden in the brilliance.

Black Tan saw a transparent figure in the body of the guard he was familiar with, and he couldn't help but crack his big mouth, revealing his big white teeth with blood.

Stretching out his remaining left hand, he gave a non-standard military salute, and the transparent phantom returned the same salute.

As far as the eye could see, the entire battlefield was such a transparent phantom, one after another in armor soldiers solemnly said goodbye to their former comrades-in-arms, each other was relatively silent, just repeated salutes.

No one sheds tears, no one cries, this is the battlefield, and dying on the battlefield is the highest glory, and there should be no sorrow.

Clusters of transparent phantoms were thrown into the black banner above the sky, and the ancient battle flags were hunting and swaying in the wind, still the same.

The sharp-eyed agarwood also saw that the dead Spartan warriors also had clumps of phantoms floating up one after another, covering the entire void.

"What's going on?"

He asked, with his mouth wide open, shocked.

"Warriors deserve respect, King Xiang has integrated their battle spirit into the battle flag, and we will be able to see them in the future. ”

Black Tan was a little surprised, and said as a matter of course.

"Any warrior who fights with us and dies to the last man does not retreat is worthy of respect. ”

Agarwood was silent, only feeling that it had undergone another round of baptism.

......

In the blink of an eye, twelve years have passed since Agarwood's expedition, and he has become a tall and long heroic young man, and fighting is as simple as eating and drinking water for him, which has been integrated into his bone marrow.

He no longer asks about the true meaning of war, nor does he ask about the difference between Heavenly Court and Xiang Wangjun, but is just silently accumulating strength and waiting for the day when he rises.

......

Datang, Chang'an.

The eldest grandson, Wuji, walked at the forefront, and behind him was a large group of scholars, who were lined up in a line, neat and orderly, in the middle of a grand square.

And around the square, countless people of Chang'an gathered together, watching the five-colored auspicious clouds slowly descend, and let out huge cheers.

At the front was Tai Bai Xing, who had a kind smile on his face, and exchanged a salute with the eldest grandson Wuji at the front of the crowd, which meant that Heavenly Court had officially established contact with the human race, and was no longer as secretive as before.

After the initial exchange of polite words, Tai Bai Xing spoke first: "Your Majesty's tolerance for those few armies with unknown purposes has reached the limit, and someone must go to negotiate with them. ”

Eldest Sun Wuji's face was calm, and he smiled harmlessly from people and animals, and said: "This aspect should be negotiated by Heavenly Court, that army is so powerful, and only the strength of Heavenly Court is qualified to communicate with them normally, we don't have this qualification." ”

Tai Bai Xing's face twitched, hesitated, and said: "It's not that the Heavenly Court side has not made this attempt, but the characters who dared to approach that army are all dead, clairvoyance is smooth, I have been blind eight times over the years, deaf eight times, and I don't dare to observe their movements anymore, we hope you can make a move......"

Tai Bai Xing said a lot, the kind smile on his face was almost unmaintainable, and he was scolding his mother in his stomach, and he met an opponent for the first time in his life.

"They are all lords who do not see rabbits and do not scatter eagles. ”

He cursed in his stomach, but secretly praised the other party's performance in his heart, only such a person can serve as the envoy of the Tang Dynasty.

The eldest grandson Wuji had a harmless expression from beginning to end, but his wise eyes clearly revealed a sentence: "Well, you say it! ”

I can't find fault with it, but I have a fire in my heart.

Tai Bai Xing muttered for a long time, exerting his greatest patience, but to no avail, he could only use a killer move.

He looked around at the noisy crowd around him, and motioned to return to his palace to rest and go there for a deep talk.

When there were only him and the eldest grandson Wuji, as well as the two attendants, he changed his previous smiling face, just like the changing face in Peking Opera, and became serious, and said: "Judging from the clairvoyance and ears, as well as the investigation of the five directions, it is very likely that the group of characters who are constantly expanding their territory are Wu clans. ”

"Witches?!"

The eldest grandson Wuji finally couldn't keep a harmless smile from humans and animals, and faintly changed color, but quickly recovered, and reluctantly smiled: "What about the Wu Clan?"

"Alas!"

Tai Bai Xing sighed deeply, this breath was heavy and long, as if it had exhaled all the air in his lungs.

He looked like he was digging out his heart and lungs, and said: "The flesh of that group of people is incomparable, and the blood is as majestic as the great sun, everything is in line with the characteristics of the Wu clan, plus they have been fighting, and it is also very in line with the aggressive character of the ancient Wu clan, and only the Wu clan will fight so brutally." ”

"So what?"

The eldest grandson Wuji changed to that harmless expression again, which made Tai Bai Xing's hateful teeth itch.

He had to continue to break the news: "Just a group of Wu clans who are not protected by real strong people will naturally not be taken seriously, but they have pushed all the way over, killing hundreds of millions, and even killing areas that the Buddha Gate has not crossed, which makes people suspicious......"

"So what? as long as you don't offend my Datang, just let them go!"

The eldest grandson Wuji kept all the information in his heart, but his face was silent.

"Well, in that case, I'll get straight to the point. ”

Knowing that it is impossible to exchange this information for enough value, Tai Bai Xing doesn't care, this is what he wanted to tell the Terrans, and the Terrans don't know some news about that army, how can they possibly send forces to explore.

Since you can't empty the white wolf, you have to come up with real benefits.

"We have the complete inheritance of Confucianism and military families among the hundreds of schools, and we can exchange these for the strength you sent to investigate the direction of those armies. ”

Eldest Sun Wuji pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking and communicating with a certain being, and after a moment, he raised his head and smiled, "Welcome to Datang, my friend." ”