Chapter 8: The Lover's Wound

Xilin country is rich in products, rich in a variety of resources, rich and rich, strong and insufficient. The geographical location of Xilin is not good, the country is small and there are few people, and it is strange that it is sandwiched between several countries.

Xilin is like a little doll holding a golden bowl and wandering among the robbers, who can't help but make up their minds when they see it, and it makes no sense if people don't peep.

In the past, several neighboring countries restrained each other, so that Xilin was able to survive in the midst of the threat of force from various countries, and tried his best to satisfy the extortion of several neighboring countries, so as to seek peace for more than 100 years.

However, conditional peace is never really equal to peace. Zuo Wuzhou knows this truth very well, without strength, being bullied is destined to be the norm. This is true not only between people, but also between countries.

The army from the Red Tan Kingdom continued to drive towards the border, and launched a fierce offensive against the Xilin Kingdom eight days ago.

In less than ten days, the front army of Xilin Country was defeated and retreated one after another. Even though the Xilin Kingdom had already raised a large army to prepare for a big battle, it still did not expect the situation on the front line to be defeated.

The front line was defeated, and the Red Tan Kingdom advanced 300 miles into the territory of Xilin Country in three days. Xilin had no choice but to order the large army collected from all over the country to be drawn to the front line.

Because of the defeat at the front, the army from Linzhong County marched in a hurry, and rushed to the front line of the war in a few days.

Even if all the soldiers in the army are soul warriors of the first rank or above, such a long journey is by no means an easy task.

Don't say that the first-grade soul warrior is a second-grade like Lin Li, and they all look very tired.

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Set up camp and settle down for a night's rest.

The next day, the sergeants of Lin Zhongjun who got up together were on the front line, and they clearly felt the shadow of depression and war clouds.

Rao is Zuo Wuzhou is determined, and he is still in such a high-intensity atmosphere, and he feels his heart swaying: "War is really the most sharpening person, it seems that I have come to the right place." ”

"Only by experiencing the baptism of war can I sharpen my heart and heart to the Tao even more. Only by experiencing all this from the battlefield and surviving can I wash away the glitz and impetuousness. ”

Zuo Wuzhou held the knife excitedly: "This is not my war, but it is also my war." Only by detaching myself can I pursue a greater path of soul cultivation in a more positive way and with more qualifications!"

Chen Zongzhi is a person from Xilin Country, he glanced around and said in a dejected voice: "Are we really able to fight back from the red rhyme?" Even he has no confidence.

The barracks were full of panic, whispers everywhere, and people seemed to have lost confidence and their will to fight. After a great defeat, the Xilin army was demoralized like never before. Even the new army of reinforcements was deeply affected.

Zuo Wuzhou said in a deep voice: "It's one thing to fight or not to retreat." Whether to fight or not is another matter. ”

It is a kind of courage to meet on a narrow road.

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It's hard to say whether the Red Nation is too confident or too proud. Knowing that the reinforcements of the Xilin Kingdom are coming in a steady stream, they are constantly gathering. But the Hongchen army was not moved at all, and did not even send troops to disturb it, and sat back and watched the Xilin army assemble.

The current state of affairs, not to mention the generals of the Xilin Army, even Zuo Wuzhou, can see it thoroughly.

The people of Hongchen are confident, and they want to wait for the army of Xilin to gather and defeat Xilin in one fell swoop. But knowing the purpose of the Red Tan Country, Xilin can't help but deal with it like this, and it should be like this if it is not as good as others.

From the arrow tower, overlooking the Red Tan army ten miles away, the camp tent is endless, as if boundless, bringing endless shock to the Xilin sergeants.

It is natural for the country to have self-confidence, and Zuo Wuzhou also knows that the red is indeed much stronger than Xilin.

It is said that the soldiers of the Red Tan Kingdom are at least first-rank soul warriors, and third-rank are military commanders. This is simply equivalent to a violent army completely organized by soul warriors, and its combat effectiveness is so strong that it can be imagined.

It was very difficult for Xilin Country to do it, even if the Lin Zhong Army was temporarily recruited, it was a great benefit, and the huge Lin Zhong County only organized an army of 7,000 Whole Soul cultivators.

There are only eleven counties in Xilin Country, and the county in the forest has exhausted all its resources to gather this army of seven thousand soul cultivators, and the other counties are not necessarily much better.

And there are thirty-three counties in the Red Tan country, and almost all of the standing army are cultivators above the first-rank soul warrior.

The difference in combat effectiveness between the armies of these two countries immediately became superior as soon as they were compared.

Zuo Wuzhou thought about it, and knew that the Xilin Kingdom would be defeated. Xilin Kingdom is defeated if he loses, in fact, he doesn't care, the most important thing is that as long as he gets what he wants, it will be enough.

The war between Xilin and Hongchen was not his war in the first place. He only came for the sake of cultivation, and whenever he thought that leaving was conducive to cultivation, he would leave without hesitation.

What the generals in Xilin's army think, Zuo Wuzhou doesn't know, but he will soon set foot on the battlefield for the first time in his life.

Layers of orders came down: "Armor piercing, ready to fight!"

Chen Zongzhi, the commander of the third-rank army, became a little nervous, his expression changed a few times, he put on his armor, and nodded sternly to Zuo Wuzhou and other comrades-in-arms: "Let's go, it's time for us to fight." ”

The camp fence was wide open, and this reinforcement army from Linzhong County organized a part, and slowly walked out of the camp, and walked resolutely towards the battlefield in the middle!

On the opposite side, the barracks of the large army of the Red Tan Kingdom were wide open, and an army of more than 1,000 people also lined up! Compared with the army temporarily raised by Linzhong County, the array on that side was much more neat.

The shadows of the flames of war gathered over the battlefield, like a black cloud, pressing everyone to the point of suffocation.

Zuo Wuzhou is confident that his mind is very firm, but in such an atmosphere and murderous aura, he is still cold all over his body, and he actually has a little retreat for a moment!

He quickly regained his fighting spirit: "I thought I was very determined. When I went to the battlefield, I realized how terrible it was and how great the pressure of life and death was. So the best, whether I can be reborn or not depends on the grinding here. ”

Holding down the handle of the knife stiffly, Zuo Wuzhou's heart was wide, and his five fingers were slightly loose: "I'm still a little nervous!"

The iron armor made a rattling sound in the battlefield, as if it was scraping on everyone's heart, and everyone was watching this battle nervously. Xilin reinforces the army, and the enemy is invincible to the Hongchen army, so it depends on this battle.

Seeing that the distance between the two armies was getting closer and closer, the war drums were hammered, and the rumbling drums echoed over the battlefield, as if making this battlefield a cold and piercing world.

"Charge!"

An earth-shattering roar entered the ears, and the soldiers in the forest drew their knives and roared wildly: "Kill!"

The soldiers in the first row of the formation, under the leadership of the commander, pulled out their strength and ran. The long knife is facing the sky, reflecting a dazzling ray of sunlight!

The soldiers of the two armies rushed to the forefront, like two convective rushing tides, rushing into the sky, blood flying all over the sky with limbs, and screams and wails rolled into the hearts of every soldier.

Zuo Wuzhou's heartstrings trembled when he heard this, and he was a little discouraged. In a blink of an eye, I realized that my mentality was wrong, and my mind was like stopping water, as if I was in an ethereal place, and I was looking at the front calmly!

The simplest, most direct, and most naked hand-to-hand encounter!

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Wuzhou followed Chen Zongzhi, his face flushed, and he rushed into the enemy's battle formation with high fighting spirit!

Where the long knife goes, no one will be spared!

After the initial panic, Zuo Wuzhou slashed an enemy soldier in the chest who rushed over, almost cutting off his armor.

Fortunately, the experienced Scar parried him on the side, and after eating this knife, Zuo Wuzhou quickly calmed down: "You really can't make mistakes on the battlefield, if you make a mistake, you will die!"

"Slash!" Zuo Wuzhou drank like thunder, slashed the scarred opponent with a knife, and then stepped forward with a kill!

"Be careful!"

Zuo Wuzhou didn't think about it at all, and in a hurry, the water soul power was agitated and staggered from the soul aperture. As soon as he moved, he was like flowing water!

At this moment, he vaguely felt a trace of the water soul's use skills, and Suo surnamed threw away other thoughts and unscrupulously used the sword technique!

Zuo Wuzhou, who was in an ethereal state, slashed one after another, and the trajectory in the knife slash was far from being a move, but it made these three-grade opponents feel difficult to deal with.

Because Zuo Wuzhou faintly comprehended at this moment, the knife technique he used was endless. There is no stagnation in one knife after another, just like flowing water, once you seize the opportunity, it is difficult to be interrupted!

Zuo Wuzhou had a flash of inspiration: "The surname of the water is wrapped in mian!"

"Yes, the surname of the water is entangled in mian! entwined mian, like a lover's red face is soft and inseparable. ”

Zuo Wuzhou was pleasantly surprised to find that his water soul had completed a breakthrough from the second grade to the third grade in this instant!

I'm for the three products!

This enemy three-rank soul warrior was shocked to meet Zuo Wuzhou's sword after knife, and this sword technique was gradually rounded and became integrated. If there were still some flaws and not dense enough, then with the comprehension, this knife technique will gradually go to the next level!

After a crisp sound of Jin Ge, the three-rank soul warrior snorted, and fell down unwillingly: "What kind of sword technique is this!"

Left has no boat and does not return to the bloody battle.

"Lover hurts!"

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