Chapter 172: Northern Xinjiang

Under the gaze of a group of people who locked the sky, the Red Guards and their party advanced nearly five miles with difficulty, and the originally high-spirited teenagers were already walking like a negative mountain at this moment, and even the Ink Scale Stepping Snow Beast that was originally used for travel had become an existence that needed to be taken care of by them at this time.

One, two, three......

Stepping on the legs that seemed to be filled with lead, leading his mount, a young man walked forward silently and slowly, during which he did not know how many times he had faced a collapse, but as "Zichuan" said, the pride that was almost engraved in their bones made them always burst out with a firmer belief whenever they were close to a collapse, supporting them to continue walking!

In this way, forgetting the time and place, there is only an almost numb forward, forward, and forward.

When watching the Red Guards silently cross the limit of the "Yunzhi" in front of them laughing and talking, the lock was closed, and Cheng Yongyi and the others of the capital army no longer had half a look of talking and laughing, but instead they were full of amazement, when the Red Guards silently advanced to less than ten miles away from the pass, Cheng Yongyi finally smiled with appreciation.

"Let's go, let's go see these little ones!"

With a wave of his hand, with that hearty laugh, Cheng Yongyi strode away from the juncture.

Under the lock of the sky, holding the ink scales and stepping on the snow beast, San Lang, who was slowly moving forward step by step, was already sweating like rain, if it weren't for the belief in his heart that he would not admit defeat, maybe he would have fallen.

"Huh?"

At a certain moment, he suddenly felt that the team in front of him stopped, and Saburo looked up with some doubt.

"Gollum ......"

Just at a glance, San Lang was agitated by the scene in front of him, and stood in place, unable to think of what words to use to describe the scene in front of him for a while.

The tall and majestic Suotianguan stands quietly in front of him, looking up from the bottom, like the pillar of optimus, the golden sunlight sprinkles at the pass, adding a bit of majestic and magnificent color to it, the top, on both sides of the Suotianguan, the high city wall extends to the depths of the mountain range, just like the giant who stands on the top of the sky and the earth opens his arms.

"Good...... What a hero!"

After half a salary, Saburo was stunned and said a simple and unpretentious compliment.

And just when San Lang was looking at Suotianguan and his heart was surging, Qu Haiping, who was leading the army in front, had already seen Cheng Yongyi and others who had come down in advance and waited.

After a military salute to each other, Cheng Yongyi set his eyes on the young people in the rear, and it was not difficult to see with his eyes that they were already at the end of the crossbow, but they had been holding on to their last breath, but it was precisely because of this that this firm will touched people's hearts even more!

"Good, good, good!"

After saying three good words in a row, Cheng Yongyi retracted his gaze with deep satisfaction, and then invited a group of people to enter the customs.

After a simple night's repair, the next day, before dawn, the Red Guards packed up their bags again and set out on the journey north again, but compared to the difficulty of entering the customs, when they left the customs, they were much more relaxed.

It's not that the Red Guards became much stronger overnight, it's just that Cheng Yongyi deliberately opened a passage for them.

Standing at the juncture, watching the Red Guards form a formation and move away quickly, Cheng Yongyi slowly retracted his gaze: "Everyone, get ready, perhaps, the wind and clouds will change!"

Hearing this, the faces of the "Yunzhi" and others behind him also flashed with solemnity in an instant.

As early as before, when the Red Guards did not come, although they had some slight names, they did not pay much attention to them, and after seeing the Red Guards for the first time, everyone thought that they had picked up a treasure, and their minds quickly became active, thinking about how to seize the opportunity, so as to dig this batch of reserve troops into their own army as much as possible.

But later, after further observation, someone suddenly discovered that something was wrong, this group of people was really too good, so good that such a group of people were concentrated in the name of the Tiens Legion, and they Tiens Legion might not be able to eat it.

Combined with some rumors they had heard a long time ago, they soon deduced something else......

Thinking about the current situation, the major forces have been accumulating for a long time, and the foundation has been laid very strong, just like a pile of dry firewood.

Earlier, Ying's "Twenty-three Days" was in the limelight under Ying's deliberate operation, and the major forces almost knew what the idea was, and now, the Xiong family seems to have appeared a group of amazing heroes, if the two of them collide, a little spark will ignite the entire firewood!

"The world's major events, together for a long time, must be divided, and after a long time, it may be time to move!" Looking at Gu Dao in the distance, a fierce light suddenly flashed in the eyes of "Yunzhi".

"Let's wait for the wind and clouds to gather!" Hearing this, "Zichuan" on the side also said quietly.

And just when Cheng Yongyi and the others were speculating about the general trend of the world in the future, San Lang and the others had already ridden the Ink Scale Snow Beast and rushed out of the range of cloud suppression, and rushed towards the north.

All the way through Guchuan Pass, Mengxia Pass, Fengzi Pass, Caiguan Pass, Dahong Pass, it took nearly 20 days to walk out of the Tianmu Mountain Range, and then continued to walk further north without stopping.

Walking on the vast plain, the farther north he went, the more Saburo rode the snow beast with ink scales, the more he felt the true meaning of the two words - desolation!

When I first came out of the Heavenly Mother Mountain Range, this feeling was not obvious, I only felt that the sky was high and wide, and it was pleasant, but after a day of travel, this desolate atmosphere was completely revealed.

Not only the surrounding scene, but even a slightly taller tree was difficult to see, and even the aura that filled the sky and earth became thinner and thinner, so that the already monotonous environment became even worse.

Walking on this barren plain, the Red Guards and their party seemed to be affected by the environment and became completely silent.

After walking for two days, the monotonous scene finally changed, and a city appeared in front of everyone's eyes, which was the destination of the Red Guards' trip - Huaicheng!

Huaicheng is located in the northern plains, its city is far less majestic than the road city that San Lang saw before, and even slightly inferior to some of the prefecture cities, the only thing that makes San Lang remember is that the traces on its city wall that can not be erased after several modifications, that is the traces of war!

The scene in the city is no different from the ordinary city at a glance, at most it is not so prosperous, but the lively energy is more than that of many other places.

On both sides of the street, among the restaurants and restaurants, a large group of people drank wine in large bowls, ate meat, and all kinds of meat jokes came as soon as they opened their mouths, causing laughter and laughter.

But if you look closely, you will find that Huaicheng is different from other places, the people here are mostly young and strong men, that is, the occasional women, who are more heroic than men, and as for the old and young, it is more difficult to meet than women.

Moreover, the people here seem to have an indescribable unique temperament, which is a kind of calmness and calmness after seeing life and death, and it seems that nothing can make their calm hearts ripple, which is mixed with a bit of indelible ruthlessness, maybe just an occasional glance, but also gives people a feeling of being targeted by a hungry wolf, which makes people feel cold.

The army entered the city, not as much attention as expected, people just glanced at it and continued to drink and laugh, at most the age of the Red Guards made them pay more attention to it for a while, but that's it, although this kind of thing is not common, but it is not unseen.

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may!

Walking on the fairly wide avenue, looking at the lively scenes on both sides, inexplicably, Saburo thought of such a word.

There was no word all the way, and the Red Guards and the people in Huaicheng were like oil and water, touching but incompatible, each doing their own thing, plain and weird.

Along the stone path, all the way to the military camp in the city, where they were stationed, some of them were still in a trance.

Is this into the city?

When the dinner was cooked, some people held the rice bowl and thought that it was really the current situation, if it wasn't for the fact that they were in the Huaicheng, it was really not much different from camping in the wilderness.

When night fell, standing on the high city wall, the wind was blowing, and Saburo, who was on duty at night, actually felt a trace of cold, you know, due to the existence of aura, most places in the Tianwu world maintained a relatively suitable temperature, plus his own strength, Saburo had not felt the coolness brought by nature for a long time.

Tightening his neckline, listening to the rapid wind, and looking at the darkness outside the city, San Lang took a deep breath: "Is this the Northern Frontier?"