During the Xiaoice period, to some extent, the onset and spread of epidemics were slowed down.

But in another sense, prolonged low temperatures also make vegetation unable to grow, and food is becoming more and more scarce.

Nowadays, the price of grain in the market is simply priceless.

Dragons and tigers everywhere, strong and powerful everywhere, basically the bulk of the grain is in the hands of these people.

In contrast, Song Lanyi and Zhu Mingshu are not as strong as those who have the support of the family in terms of heritage.

It's just that Zhu Mingshu has a good wrist and strict military discipline.

Song Lanyi was ruthless on the battlefield, and his hands were stained with countless blood, and he was of the same race...... It's even more demonic.

During this period of time, relying on this bloody qi, he actually broke through to the four-grade realm.

Even if he was a clear void old man, he was frightened by this kind of cultivation speed and checked it again and again, for fear that Song Lanyi's cultivation would go crazy.

At this time.

Floating on the water, from a distance, it looks like a dark bunker.

On the periphery of the bunker is a steel rectangular thorn.

Entering the city, however, is a different story.

From time to time, you can see farmers working in the fields, and even people lying on the ears of wheat, holding a notebook, as if recording something.

Central in the city.

The fireworks of the prosperous market and the lifeless hell of the outside world seem to be in two worlds.

The center of Kongming City.

The tens of thousands of soldiers recruited these days, under the training of many generals at this moment, have knotted muscles and fierce eyes, and the whole team can feel a breath of blood like wolf smoke just standing in place, soaring into the sky.

Looking from afar, even the demons had to be avoided.

Song Lan was dressed in black armor, and the armor followed her thin lines, with a wild beauty.

Under the cold helmet, only a pair of dark and indifferent eyes were revealed, and the butterfly knife and rune paper in his hand were faintly mottled with blood.

Zhu Mingshu stood on the side, also dressed in the same way.

She glanced down for a moment before she slowly spoke:

"Since you came out of the demon hinterland, you have lived and died with me, and you have continued to survive in natural and man-made disasters such as cold waves, floods, and epidemics."

"Now the king of Hanyang and the PYHOU clan want to exterminate us and cut off our back road with the momentum of many treasure ships on the Tianhe River. Ladies and gentlemen...... Willingly? ”

The elite soldier below, blood boiling to the sky, spear in hand, roared with all his might:

"Unwilling!"

Song Lanyi clenched the weapon in his hand, although he was not hoarse, but he had an inexplicable convincingness:

"My Zhu family has more than 30,000 troops, but the king of Hanyang has 300,000 horses."

"There are only seven or eight ships in my Zhu family's army, but there are dozens of treasure ships under the King of Hanyang."

"But there's one thing, they're not as good as us."

The soldiers on the training ground were slightly stunned, and couldn't help but listen carefully.

Song Lanyi smiled and pointed to the ground, "They have treasure ships, armies, and treasure horses, but where is their safe place?" ”

Mo Zhai, who was standing behind Song Lanyi, heard this, and his eyebrows gradually relaxed.

provoked Qingxu Lao Dao to glance at him, and scolded Mo Zhai a few more times in his heart.

Shameless old man.

Obviously, he also put forward an idea in the early stage, and Song Lanyi pondered it later, and then improved it again and again.

Hearing Song Lanyi's words, many soldiers couldn't help but show a sense of honor.

Happiness is made by contrast.

When others eat bran vegetables, someone will find out......

The coarse grains in his hands don't seem to be so difficult to swallow.

Seeing that the soldiers suddenly became brighter, there was a wind of self-confidence that swept away timidity, and Song Lanyi added another fire.

"Why are the soldiers under the King of Hanyang working the battlefield?"

"Is it for the fame of the body, or for the glory and wealth? Actually, if I want to say, it's nothing! ”

"As far as I know, the major generals under the throne of Hanyang are almost firmly occupied by the family, and even the promotion channels of civilians cannot be exchanged for war exploits, so they can only be mixed for three meals a day."

"But can we be the same?" Song Lanyi's eyes overflowed with a slight smile.

"We are the teachers of the benevolent, upright. Why are we fighting? Is it because of money? Is it because of fame and fortune? No! Neither! ”

"What we're doing is to protect the city behind us! Protect the city, and its people. ”

Zhu Mingshu applauded.

The white eyes in the heart of Qingxu Lao Dao flew to the sky, but his face was still the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, and he applauded seriously.

Mo Zhai's expression remained unchanged, but if he looked closely, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

It turns out that everyone likes his ideas and designs so much......

At this moment, Mo Zhai suddenly felt that he was not alone on the road of the Mo family, but always alone.

After the battle before the battle, Song Lan went into battle with his armor on his clothes, and used the Taoist technique of the sleeve to carry everyone to the city wall.

On the city wall, there are large rivers, and in the dense mist, you can vaguely see the iron cables.

Hu Ben didn't know that he was standing behind Song Lanyi, and his tone was solemn, "Although the King of Hanyang has soft ears, he is easy to be manipulated by the family. But it's not stupid, at least this iron rope method, plus dozens of treasure ships, for a while, we can't help them. ”

Song Lanyi turned his head sideways and glanced at Hu Ben, his eyes were a little inexplicable.

"Tiger Ben, have you forgotten something?"

"Huh?"

"I mean...... Among us, there are also many monks with extraordinary powers. In terms of tactical choices, it is not possible to arrange them all according to the ideas of ordinary people. ”

When Hu Ben was still thinking carefully, Song Lanyi took off his armor and went into battle lightly.

The cold wind, which was so cold that it almost penetrated into her bones, was instantly extinguished when it touched her hot blood.

On the treasure boat opposite, a short and thin old man with a feather fan and a ram's beard pulled his inverted triangular eyes, looked at Song Lanyi, and squinted slightly.

He shook his head and sneered, "This heavenly leaky body is a bit interesting." Being able to cultivate to the Four-Rank Realm in such a short period of time naturally has its extraordinary. ”

"It's just...... Do you still think that my Ram Sun will despise you, disdain you, and finally be defeated by you, just like those fools before me? ”

He sneered, the feather fan in his hand tapped in the air, and in an instant, the feather fan turned into a five-color fairy bird fan, and at the moment when the old man urged his talent, countless Ruiguang iridescent colors all exploded.

Song Lanyi, who was in mid-air, seemed to feel something, and turned sideways suddenly, but felt that there was a rainbow light in front of her, like a bone appendage, wrapped around her.

She looked up, and her eyes collided with Ram Sun.

The sneer on the corner of Ram Sun's mouth was in her eyes.

Song Lanyi also smiled.

It's been a long time since the real guy has moved.

These people ...... You don't think that's all you have, do you?

(End of chapter)