When Yunshu saw that the white paper was leaking the heavenly secret again, the excitement was written on his face without words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of these so-called historical narratives are like blank sheets of paper telling stories on their own, and from the incident of the Zhenshan Singing Snake, these so-called stories are all about to happen in this world, or what is about to happen. At this time, the white paper once again revealed the short story narrated in black and white, which made Yunshu's calm heart inevitably ripple.

After a few stories, Yunshu had already understood the key content of the story, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, a long-lost smile appeared on his face, and said lightly: "God help me!"

Then Yun Shu realized that he was in this star space, and the outside world was afraid that several hours had passed, and the old man who killed people without blinking an eye was probably gone, and it was time to wake up. He was a little anxious to verify the truth of what the blank paper said......

Piercing Cloud Army Barracks.

Qiuzang didn't sleep well last night, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he would immediately see the scene of himself fighting to the death with the enemy on the battlefield. finally fell into a dream, but I dreamed of the miserable faces of those comrades-in-arms who were born and died with me.

It was only early in the morning, Qiuzang woke up, looking at the soldiers lying on the ground in the tent snoring like thunder, and the bitterness in his heart was indescribable.

He got up and walked out of the tent and saw the valley battlefield in the distance, and his face was gloomy like a dense dark cloud. He couldn't help but glance at the mountain of corpses piled up in the extreme distance, and suddenly his heart was full of mixed feelings, because that was the place where the soldiers of Sang Guo were buried.

There were too many corpses, and according to the usual practice, only positions above the capital level had the opportunity to be buried, while the bodies of other soldiers were either buried on the spot or cremated together.

Now there are not many soldiers left in the Cloud Piercing Army, and they are too tired to be busy cleaning the battlefield last night, so they have to put the corpses aside and sprinkle medicinal powder to prevent the beasts from stealing food, and plan to wait until the next day to make plans.

Qiuzang stepped on the loess and went all the way in the direction of the corpse mountain. The sky is gray, and countless birds on the branches are singing to their heart's content, and they are singing everywhere. Some of the grumpy ones even went straight to the ground, flapping their wings and using their short-pointed beaks to engage in a "fight", and in the end the winner was the king and occupied the branches, while the loser flew away with his tail between his legs.

Listening to the incessant birdsong, it was not until he walked to a corpse covered with animal skins that Qiu Zang stopped, lowered his head and sighed softly: "I, Qiu Zang, have the advantage of age, and I dare to call you Brother Yun." This life has only been in the world for a few autumns, I envy you for being high, who would think that it is really as you said, the same is the end of the world. Hehe, I came to see you early this morning, I just hope you can go all the way, I will replace wine with water and see you off. ”

As he spoke, this Qiuzang took out the water bag he was carrying, pulled out the plug, and gently swept the water in the water bag next to the corpse in front of him, and then stuffed the water bag into his mouth and drank a few sips.

At first, Qiu Zang couldn't believe it, the water bag didn't have time to take it out of his mouth, and he saw that the miserable white hand quickly stretched out a trouser leg that grabbed him!

"Poof......" Before he could swallow a mouthful of water, Qiuzang spit it out violently, and a mouthful of water was sprinkled on himself, and then his nose hung up, his little face was crooked, and he pinched his throat and shouted: "Hell it!!"

A bluebird that flew away.

The fact that Yunshu was not dead did not spread among the few remaining soldiers of the Yunshu Army, and Qiuzang only informed Mao Tiezhu and Hong Lao according to Yunshu's request.

Hong Lao and Qiu Zang took advantage of the fact that it was still early to carry Yun Shu's "corpse" to the red animal skin tent where Hong Lao lived alone, and checked Yun Shu's injuries.

Tearing open the rags, there are almost no strips of rags left, and what catches your eye is a shocking variety of scars.

On Yunshu's not stout but muscular body, I am afraid that there is no place where there is no injury, from knife wounds and sword wounds and burns to small scratches and bruises and broken skin. The deep wound can be seen that the white bones of the forest are unbearable to look at, and more places have festered the wound and are miserable.

However, fortunately, in the midst of misfortune, people are still alive, and the physical fitness of the fifth layer of mortals only needs to be quietly cultivated in the next few days, and it is not impossible to recover as before.

Beside Hong Lao, Mao Tiezhu's face was excited, after all, people die like lights go out, whether you are a prince and a general or a mustard cloth cloth before death, after death is just a white bone, this person is better alive than anything else. Qiu Zang, who was just waiting on the side, had a smile on his face, but his face seemed to be a little ugly, maybe he was scared enough before, and now he hasn't eased up.

It wasn't until after Hong Lao finished the examination that he asked Yun Shu in an ugly voice, "How did you survive?"

Yun Shu knew that the matter of the life shield should not be known to others, after all, it was Yun Shu's mother's mother's family, so he replied lightly: "It's just a little trick to use the Great Xuan Breath to get by." ”

Qiu Zang naturally heard this exercise and knew that it was possible to conceal his own breathing, and even do not breathe for a few hours. After hearing this, he was relieved of his doubts.

As for Hong Lao, although he was full of doubts, he had no choice but to personally ask Ren Shanhe to help at that time, so he did not see the terrorist attack that Wanzi Nu performed on Yun Shu, otherwise he would not believe that Yun Shu was only injured by this injury. After all, it was a blow from a powerful man, a crazy blow that moved the two mountains of Jichi Zhuangping and turned them into giant sculptures.

Mao Tiezhu was sincerely happy for Yunshu, and the silly smile on his face never stopped, as for how Yunshu survived, he didn't want to know, and he wasn't interested in knowing, he just needed to know that Yunshu was not dead, then it would be fine.

Seeing that Hong Lao was still thinking, Yun Shu said lightly: "My merits have exceeded three thousand points, I can now be promoted to a regular soldier, right?"

The enemies that Yunshu killed were in groups, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that there were more than eighty people, and the small three thousand merit points, Yunshu had obviously surpassed.

Hong Lao said in a cautious voice: "It's hard to say, there are not many survivors of the battlefield this time, and more of the survivors are people who are not on the battlefield at all but are on standby in the rear." As for the merit points you mentioned, there will be a special person to register, and the Overseer Eagle will handle it impartially, so you don't need to worry about that. ”

Qiu Zang said a little anxiously: "Elder Hong, you haven't said how his injuries are?"

Hong Lao glared at Qiuzang, who immediately bowed his head and said nothing. However, Hong Lao still spoke matter-of-factly: "You kid, I really don't know how you survived, although the injury is serious, it is not fatal, and it will not be disabled, but it needs a period of recuperation, which can be regarded as a wounded soldier." ”

Hearing this, Yunshu was first distressed, and then happy.

The reason why he was distressed was because part of Yun Shu's injuries were injured by the Cloud Piercing Army in the barracks of the Cloud Piercing Army, and after the injury, he didn't have enough time to rest, so he immediately went to the Canghai Navy battlefield to clean up, and then rushed back to the camp non-stop, and finally on the battlefield, the old injuries were added to the new injuries, which made Yun Shu so weak at this time.

But fortunately, Yunshu blocked all of the 10,000-character slave's shocking blow with a life shield, otherwise he would have been crushed into meat foam.

As for the joy in his heart, it was because Yun Shu needed time to cultivate at this time and digest the experience of the battle, and he was expected to break through the fifth layer of the mortal product and enter the sixth layer of the mortal product. What's more, Yun Shu has obtained a large amount of poison recipes at this time, and he wants to refine some poison for his body, if he encounters an enemy in the future, even if the realm is not invincible, there will be a highly poisonous pressure array that will not be passive.

Hearing that he was a wounded soldier, Yunshu knew that he could be very comfortable in the next few days.

Seeing that Yun Shu was thinking and sometimes happy and sometimes bitter, Hong Lao said angrily: "If you live, you will live, why bother to hide it and even pull it to my residence, there is no size like this, if it weren't for the heavy casualties of my Cloud Piercing Army, I pity you as one of the few people left in my Ascension Army in front of the battle, and I would have dragged you out a long time ago." ”

Mao Tiezhu smiled stupidly and said truthfully: "Old Hong, you don't know, this kid is a great hero. ”

"Oh, great hero, can you be a great hero on the battlefield with the Great Xuan Breath Sutra?" Obviously, this Hong Lao didn't see the majesty of the moment when Yunshu organized everyone to fight back, and naturally he didn't know how Yunshu held a snake Nobunaga whip to kill the Quartet during the battle, only when Yunshu used the exercises of this Great Xuan Breath Sutra to pretend to be dead on the battlefield, he survived after **** luck.

Qiu Zang was indignant: "Elder Hong, how can you say that about my Brother Yun, he ......"

However, Mao Tiezhu interrupted Qiu Zang's words, and immediately changed the topic and said with a smile: "Elder Hong, when will the statistics of merit points be carried out?"

"What's the hurry, the one who should come will always come, you kid, carry this kid out. ”

"Elder Hong, what should I do next for the Cloud Army?"

When Hong Lao heard this question, his cloudy eyes couldn't help but become rosy: "I will report it first, let you go to the rear to rest, and wait until the recruits arrive to regain your strength." ”

Although it is to regain his strength, Hong Lao did not show the momentum to revive the morale of the army, and the whole person seems to have grown old from the age of the sixtieth year.

The Cloud Piercing Army was obviously the brainchild of Hong Lao, and this battle was almost completely annihilated, and it seemed that it was difficult for him to pull himself together.

"Elder Hong. Yun Shu spoke at this time.

"How?"

"At the last moment, the surviving dozen or so soldiers dared to fight even in the face of the mediocre and strong!"

Hong Lao shook his head and sighed: "So what, everyone is almost dead." ”

Yun Shu said in a deep voice: "The Cloud Piercing Army and the Ascension Army have not been defeated, the people are dead, but the soul is still there. The corpses that litter the ground are our glory and a disgrace to the enemy!"

"Our glory, the enemy's ...... Shame ......"

"Zheng Dutong said before he died, the soldiers of Sang Country are invincible!"

Hong Lao couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly the old man burst into tears, and said in a desolate voice: "Soldiers of the Sang Kingdom, you can't be defeated." ”