"Xia Yang, the Northern Guard......" Kurosawa muttered softly as he looked at the bloody battlefield in front of him.

Hong Qi's miserable corpse was crawling at his feet, and there were hundreds of headless demon corpses, and many puddles of blood had appeared on the uneven ground.

Kurosawa actually came quickly, but Xia Yang walked faster, and he only left a miserable battlefield for Kurosawa, who was belated.

Feeling the terrifying wound on Hongqi's body, Kurosawa knew that Xia Yang's cultivation was afraid that it was advanced again, and a young demon clan general who had built a sixth-order foundation was actually shot to death......

"What's so mysterious about that Terran?" Kurosawa felt a trace of fear in his heart inexplicably.

In the daytime, he was able to carry the offensive of his Jindan third-order, and he thought that after only half a day, he would already be able to torture and kill the high-level demon generals of the foundation building at will, which was something that he couldn't do.

Kurosawa had a plan in his heart, and a fierce look appeared on his face.

"Order, after half an hour, the whole army will attack the city" Kurosawa gave the order for a general attack, just as the herald went down to deliver the order.

A demon soldier nearby trembled and said to Kurosawa, "General, it seems that a Terran has left our encirclement and is heading in the direction of the Terran Praetorian Guard behind us."

Kurosawa didn't react when he heard this, but instead showed a weird smile on his face and said, "It's okay, don't worry about the rear."

Then looking at the majestic Shanhaiguan in front of him, he said indifferently, "Break through Shanhaiguan again with me!" ”

The demon clans next to them all tightened their expressions when they heard this, and after receiving instructions, they all went down to convey the order.

The demon army moved in an instant, flying dust, galloping horses' hooves, and soldiers glowing with white light.

are all signaling the coming storm.

"Scared" Xia Yang on the city wall was joking with Lao Guan and Lao Zhang, and the two just shrugged their shoulders and didn't say much when they heard this.

Looking at the longbow that they had clenched a little tighter in their hands, Xia Yang had an answer in his heart.

Yes, who wouldn't be afraid, death, the most feared thing in life, they are afraid, and they are also afraid.

It's just that they, including themselves, have a reason to dispel their fears, perhaps to avenge the robes, or to fulfill their duties as soldiers.

Or, for the peace of the human race......

Xia Yang thought chaotically in his heart, and seemed to have found a sense of belonging in this world, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He smiled heartily.

Night had completely fallen, and the pitch-black sky covered everything, except for a bright moon high in the sky.

The reflection of the moonlight and the weapons echo each other, and the war is about to break out.

…………

Lao Liu didn't know how long he had been riding, but he knew that the speed of the horse under him had become slower and slower, and finally, the horse fell.

Lao Liu had a premonition in his heart, so he had been prepared and fell to the ground steadily.

Looking at the horses that no longer had the sound of wheezing, Lao Liu's heart actually gave birth to a sense of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.

How long can he live when he is at this time? Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's the day after tomorrow?

Who knows.

But the sorrow in his eyes quickly dissipated, because he knew that no matter how long he lived, he had to live the present moment.

To complete the order of Xia Zhenshou.

Then the sorrow in his eyes was replaced by a determined look, and he began to run on his legs in the vast night.

Fifty miles behind the Shanhai Pass, the stretching military tent shone with red orange candlelight.

The Central Praetorian Guard of the Ming Dynasty, the Left Army, is stationed here.

In the midst of the crowd of more than 10,000 people, there seemed to be some quarrels in the big tent.

"Why the stagnant march of the army three times and twice? Wei Jianjun? Li Zicheng was loudly questioning the Wei "supervising army" who was sitting leisurely in the tent of the large army camp at this moment.

I saw that he was wearing a plain dye printed robe, with a thunder gold ribbon tied around his waist, a trace of slightly messy long hair, and a pair of eyes as big as tiger eyes under his eyebrows.

With a sturdy figure, the aura of a battlefield general is exuding vigorously, but at this time he seems to be angry.

"What the hell do you want?"

"What's the matter? Didn't the demon clan be driven out by us? Wei Zhongxian didn't care about Li Zicheng's questioning, and said a perfunctory sentence.

"You? Those who disregard the Holy Family! The angry words were repulsed, and Li Zicheng turned around and walked out of the military tent, his face full of anger.

This dead eunuch, relying on rhetoric, has gained the trust of today's son, but he doesn't care about the situation of the demon race and the human race today.

A stinky eunuch who doesn't know anything about military affairs can now become the supervisor of a large army, and he can be a prisoner.

In the face of the fleeing demon army, he was unexpectedly free to let it go, and he could obviously annihilate them all, but because of his repeated strange orders, the Praetorian Guards could only hang far behind the fleeing demon clan.

"This person who kills a thousand knives, I'm afraid it's not a person from the demon clan," Li Zicheng returned to his tent and vented his dissatisfaction.

"General Li, I'm afraid that Gonggong Wei is really right by you......" General Li Zicheng on the side said with an obscure face.

"Don't talk nonsense...... Li Zicheng admonished like this, but the flickering look on his face was illuminated by the candlelight, which obviously betrayed his inner thoughts.

"What about the demon clan, what about Shanhaiguan, hehehe" Wei Zhongxian smiled leisurely as he held the lid of the teacup at the moment.

It seems that several high-ranking members of the Praetorian Guard have their own thoughts.

Lao Liu had already stumbled at this moment and saw a few candles in the distance, with a smile on his face.

His body was covered with mud, as if it was for this moment, for their lonely city of Shanhaiguan.

"Who's coming?" Several Janissary outposts who were exploring the periphery found Lao Liu, who was approaching the camp.

"The demon army of Daming Town, the Jiazi battalion of Shanhaiguan, the archer Liu Hu, came by the order of the town guard." Liu Hu replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, as if he didn't care at all about the few bows and arrows that were in the dark.

"Shanhaiguan?" Several people from the Praetorian Guard also looked at Liu Hu in surprise at this moment, and then asked, "Isn't there no one in Shanhaiguan anymore......

Who knew that when he heard this, Liu Hu, whose face was calm in the last second, instantly became furious.

"No one? What does it mean to be unmanned? As long as Shanhaiguan is still there! Then there must be someone there! ”

"At this moment, in front of you, you think that the Shanhaiguan where there is no one is fighting fiercely with the demon clan, but you are camping here?" Liu Hu has also reacted now.

Yes, why did they stay in camp here in the face of the demon army not far away, and stopped......

"Shanhaiguan is in danger at the moment! Take me to meet your lords, I have a battle order to report," Liu Hu said hurriedly.

Several people from the Praetorian Guard sensed that Liu Hu did not have the breath of the demon clan on his body, and then saw the demon suppression token presented by Liu Hu, and also confirmed his identity.

Thinking about the battle order of Shanhaiguan, several people did not dare to slack off and introduced Liu Hu into the barracks.