Although the Burning Sun army had been stationed fifty miles away, they had no offensive posture at all, and it was impossible for people to guess at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Shan adopted the strategy of not moving the enemy and not moving, and defended the iron wall city. Every few days, several small detachments will be sent to spy on the military under the cover of night.

But without exception, the results obtained are not satisfactory.

Ling Shan, who had heavy military affairs, was unable to withdraw many times, so the daily training of the Sun Extinguishing Team was changed from mandatory training every day to training every three days.

The relaxed and comfortable Yang Hao was simply out of place in the extremely tense military camp in this war.

As soon as he had time, he went to Sima Hong to learn from him, so as to practice his unfamiliar marksmanship, increase his actual combat experience, and hone "Phantom Moon Trace".

Time, just like that, a month has passed!

The peaceful life of Iron Wall City finally came to an end on this day.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, but Yang Hao's enthusiasm for cultivation could not be stopped, and he worked hard in the military tent to comprehend the third volume of "Phantom Moon Trace".

It took a month to complete the first two volumes, and it still needs to be honed to reach the final level. Despite this, his strength is no longer the same, and there has been a qualitative leap.

"Phantom Moon Trace" has a total of nine volumes, each of which must have its key points, which are speed, flexibility, elegantness, lightness, afterimage, instantaneous, subtle, phantom moon, and trace!

Speed and flexibility are quite easy to understand, but in the third volume, when he comprehended the elegant artistic conception, Yang Hao was helpless.

For this reason, he also consulted Sima Hong many times about what is elegant and how to be elegant.

Sima Hong's explanation is also ambiguous, the feeling is like a fallen dead leaf, and it is like a flag fluttering in the wind...... Even he couldn't tell himself, and Yang Hao was even more confused.

So he began to study the situation of the falling dead leaves, trying to realize the true meaning of the artistic conception.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

When Yang Hao touched a few dead leaves in his hand and frowned, such an abrupt voice suddenly came from outside the military tent.

"The guests have arrived, and it is too shameful not to go out to have a look. ”

Yang Hao's divine perception had already flipped open, completely locking the three figures hidden outside the military tent.

Although these killers had used breath-holding talismans to suppress the fluctuations of their breath, they were far from enough in front of Yang Hao's powerful perception.

He took out the Red Flame Spear, and the Phantom Moon Trace Stepping Method exploded, and the speed was extremely fast. With the cover of the dark night, the three figures didn't even see Yang Hao clearly, and the meridians were forcibly interrupted, and their cultivation was completely lost.

Although Yang Hao planned to spare their lives, these guys had already taken the poison and died in a few breaths.

"Brother Sima, what's the situation on your side?"

Yang Hao and Sima Hong's military tent were not far away, and for the sake of insurance, he went to meet Sima Hong first after instantly killing the killers who besieged him.

"The killer is not strong, and he can't hurt me. ”

"It seems that this night attack is still the work of a spy in the army, and the situation is similar to the last time, except that the target of the attack has been replaced by our Sun Destroying Squad. Let's split up and help the lower-ranked warriors. ”

Yang Hao quickly made a judgment on the current situation, and Sima Hong agreed, and the two immediately took action.

On this night, the Iron Wall City revealed the oppression of slaughter, and under the dark clouds and moon, blood and cool breeze filled the military camp.

Yang Hao's guess was not wrong, the target of the assassination was the Yang Extinguishing Squad. But he didn't guess that the focus of the assassination was on the last fifty warriors of the squad.

After the killer took the drug, most of his cultivation was between the peak of the fourfold refining body and the fifth level of refining the body, and the bottom fifty of the Yang Extinguishing Group were all mid to late stage of the fivefold refining body. In the face of the sneak attack of the ten-person team, it was completely powerless to fight back, and it was ruthlessly killed.

And the sneak attack happened almost at the same time, although Yang Hao and Sima Hong had done their best, only seven people were rescued, and the remaining forty-three people were all killed.

Since Ling Shan's military tent was far away from the place where the accident occurred, by the time she arrived, everything had already settled.

Forty-three body refining fivefold powerhouses fell, and this tragic loss was even more sad than the 30,000 casualties that day.

Looking at these familiar faces who often train together, passing away without warning, Yang Hao was also a little uncomfortable.

He walked over to the cold corpse of a middle-aged warrior, crouched down, and gently closed his eyes that had not been closed. This person is none other than Zhou Fatzi's second uncle, the Zander who stubbornly guarded the bet that day and won unexpectedly.

"Fat people will be sad......" Yang Hao said silently, and left.

This is the battlefield, if you are not careful, you may be the next to die.

As early as when he joined the defenders, Yang Hao had some awareness, but this consciousness was very different from the consciousness of becoming a strong man.

On the battlefield, there is nothing more than life and death, the strong live, the weak die, this is the consciousness on the battlefield. But the consciousness of the strong is all-encompassing, and life and death are only a small part of it.

In the past, Amethyst Prison was in trouble, Zhou Zhilan took away her qi and blood, betrayed her ruthlessly in the white night, and was taken away by the strong in Xingyue, all kinds of painful experiences honed Yang Hao's will and made him realize how profound his consciousness of the strong was.

He does not succumb to fate, much less to anyone. Even if you are weak, you will struggle with all your might, and even if the road ahead is dangerous, you will still move forward bravely. Because he doesn't want to lose the most primitive indomitable in his heart, and he doesn't want to lose those important people.

Since you can't change others, change yourself and make yourself stronger. It is so strong that even if God wants to take away his beloved, he will kill God.

Yang Hao knows that such sentimentality will be staged one after another in the near future, and he will only be one of the silent mourners.

......

Over the next ten days, there were five riots in Ironwall, each of which was the work of spies, each of which resulted in a large number of casualties.

Although Ling Shan had done her best to investigate the spies, she had little success.

After many riots, the morale of the army was low and collapsed. The smell of blood lingered for a long time, and it made a large part of the martial artists feel numb.

Even some members of the Sun Extinguishing Team began to be disappointed with the current state of the army and withdrew from the army one after another, causing the number of members of the Sun Extinguishing Team to drop sharply to forty.

Yang Hao didn't care about the bad situation in the army, this was originally a cannon fodder battle planned by the superiors, even if he could save them once, he couldn't save them a second time.

Moreover, from the beginning of this war, he had a question in his mind. Until this doubt is solved, he will not act rashly.

Yang Hao just mechanically did the assigned tasks, and his life was not affected by the sluggish atmosphere in the army, and he was still comfortable.

Perhaps it was because of this peaceful state of mind that he finally touched the threshold of the elegant artistic conception and began to cultivate the third volume of "The Wandering Moon Wandering".

No one notices that a huge crisis is coming.