Although Xiaobai is a bare shopkeeper, but he is quick to work, a person can top several people, and after a while, several exquisite dishes are listed on the table, which is quite good in terms of the color and aroma of the dishes, and can compete with Langya, Liquan and other wine restaurants in the northern super cities.

Jun Moxiao and Qi Xiaoyang had a tiring journey, since they left a small town three days ago, they had not encountered any villages along the way, and there was no grass growing in thousands of miles.

The two quickly feasted at the dining table, and just as they were eating, Xiao Ye opened the door of the old man and came to the appointment with a dusty appearance.

Jun Moxiao was eating happily, and when he saw him coming, he restrained a little, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and beckoned him to come over: "You are here, come and eat some together?" ”

But Qi Xiaoyang didn't care, just glanced at him hurriedly, still holding chopsticks in his hand, sandwiching a large piece of braised pork into his bowl, still immersed in the rhythm of heartily destroying all kinds of delicacies in front of him, and muttered something in his mouth, "If you don't hurry up and eat, it's all mine." Words like that.

Xiao Ye looked slightly embarrassed when he saw this scene, and when he was thinking about whether it was wrong for him to come, Jun Mo shrugged his shoulders with a smile, showed a helpless smile, and waved his hand to let him come and sit down.

After a while, a large number of delicacies on the table were almost swept away by Qi Xiaoyang alone, and she saw Xiao Ye sitting opposite with black lines on his face, and Jun Moxiao who covered his face and whispered a smile on the side.

Faced with such an embarrassing situation, Qi Xiaoyang was not ashamed or shaken, but shouted again in the direction of the kitchen: "Xiao Er, the beef hot pot can be served, you want the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, and the spicy must be perverted and spicy!" Soup to duck soup! ”

Xiao Ye couldn't stand it anymore, and smiled at Jun Mo and said, "How many days have you not eaten?" I said you kid is too a bastard, such a beautiful girl follows you, you don't give people food! ”

Jun Moxiao felt very wronged: "We came from the forbidden area, the magnetic field in that place is weird, and the negative atmosphere is deep, how can it be like your military can be equipped with special vehicles, you can eat hot pot and sing songs here." ”

Xiaobai's hands and feet were quick, estimating the amount of food for the two, it was almost the same at this time, and he served a steaming pot of mandarin duck soup at a very timely time, and sent all kinds of fresh beef, fish balls, vegetables, etc., and also put dishes, chopsticks and sauces for Xiao Ye very clearly, facing this steaming hot pot, Xiao Ye also had a little appetite.

In this cold and freezing ghost climate in the north, if you stand outside for an hour or two, you will feel that the feeling of your whole body seems to be paralyzed, and your hands and feet are not your own. At this time, you can eat a steaming hot pot and enjoy the hot and spicy taste of big fish and meat in your mouth, which is really happy like a fairy.

"Let's eat?" Jun Moxiao, as the nominal host of the treat, began to give orders with great pride.

The three of them did not hesitate, they picked up a piece of beef sliced with a fat and suitable cut, and sent it to the pot, among them, Qi Xiaoyang and Xiao Ye did not hesitate to stretch their chopsticks into the bottom of the red soup pot, and among the three of them, a "shameful" traitor, the heretic in the red soup pot - Jun Moxiao, he stretched the chopsticks into the clear soup pot and shook it.

Qi Xiaoyang and Xiao Ye are both experts in spicy food, Jun Moxiao believes that this has a close relationship with their ancestral land, Qi Xiaoyang was born in the divine capital of the Southern Continent 'Phoenix', which is the sacred hall of Yan monks, and there are as many as hundreds of Yan cultivation schools in the divine capital, and there are many world-famous Yan cultivators who are from the divine capital.

And the god capital is located on a large volcano that stretches for thousands of miles, and the people of the people who have lived there for generations are born with extraordinary talents in the royal use of fire.

With associative thinking, they can easily control even the ferocious flames, not to mention the little pepper.

And Xiao Ye is a rough man who is crawling in the border army, he smokes, drinks, and burns everything, and the little pepper is naturally a piece of cake.

And Jun Moxiao, one of the three, has always grown up in Bai Yujing, and the food there is lighter, so it is naturally difficult to withstand such a spicy smell.

And Qi Xiaoyang, who has been playing since he was a child, knows Jun Moxiao's habits very well, so he specially ordered a mandarin duck pot for him.

Seeing this scene, Jun Moxiao knew that Xiao Ye had started again, he smacked his mouth unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "Boy, you can't do it, it's been so many years, and you haven't learned to eat spicy food...... I remember when I was in the Broken Camp Squad, you were the only one who didn't know how to eat spicy food, and every time you opened a small stove, you dipped in water and ate hot pot, and you were ridiculed by veterans several times for this. ”

When it comes to the past, Jun Moxiao has mixed feelings for a while.

As a special structure of the Drifting Fire Army, the Breaking Camp has always been responsible for special operations tasks such as forward reconnaissance, operations behind enemy lines, and battlefield sharps, and is a scalpel that enables the Flowing Fire Army to carry out aggressive and fiery operations.

However, as the broken camp of the scalpel, it is also the most fragile object, at the beginning of the creation, it was created to be able to easily cut through the skin, once the blade of one scalpel becomes dull, it will be directly discarded and replaced with another.

The same is true for the Broken Camp, every member of the Broken Camp was solemnly informed at the beginning of joining that they were going to face death threats and be prepared to die at any time.

In other words, in the so-called broken camp, everyone is a dead soldier. You need to use your life as a blade to break through the enemy's armor, and you are like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

But even so, in the hundreds of years since the establishment of the army, the number of broken camps has still increased. There are two reasons: first, the sky-high pension, every member who died in the battle in the mission of breaking the camp, the family can receive an astonishing amount of compensation, which is enough to let him live and work in peace and contentment in the most prosperous and glorious imperial capital, and live a life of peace and joy. Second, the speed of promotion is extremely fast, and those who complete a front-line battle without dying can be promoted to the elite wargroup in the army, and at the same time, the military rank is promoted by one level, and the span is unimaginable.

This gives a lot of mud legs who have no power background great hope for their rise.

But hope and despair always depend on each other, hope is like the embers of the long night, illuminating a little light in the darkness, while despair is like endless darkness, raging in the long night.

He remembered the voices, shapes, and appearances of everyone in his team, and he also remembered the funny scene of being ridiculed for dipping water and eating hot pot when he opened the small stove, and he remembered every little thing they did in the team, as well as those distant names.

Cold Fog Firefly, Zilu, Lei Bicheng...... Slowly and flowing cherry blossoms!!

Thinking of this, Jun Moxiao's eyes flashed a slightly cold light, and there was a cold killing intent hidden in his eyes, as if he was accumulating a murderous sword intent, which was about to kill people in an instant, making Xiao Ye's heart tremble.

I haven't seen him for six years, and I heard that he was seriously injured in the original battle, and his realm fell down, but now he can't see the true realm of the person in front of him at all, but it is worth affirming that it is definitely not weaker than six years ago, and even stronger and more terrifying!

"Mo Xiao......" Noticing that he was strange at the moment, Qi Xiaoyang called him softly in a low voice.

Only then did Jun Moxiao realize his abnormality, calm the killing intent in his heart, and then asked Xiao Ye: "Why did you become the way you are now, you can't find any traces of the past, not only your appearance, but even the nature of your breath is completely different." ”

"It's a long story." Xiao Ye sighed, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and said: "In the big battle six years ago, I was sent to Langya by the boss to ask for help, but for some reason, there was a strange change in that area, as if there were great supernatural powers, laying out the great momentum of heaven and earth in the land of thousands of miles centered on Yangguan, I couldn't leave the northern frontier no matter what, and then Yangguan was broken by the barbarian army, thousands of miles of land were destroyed, blood flowed like a river, and a terrifying blood gas formation spread for thousands of miles, devouring the life essence of that land, I was also dyed by that formation of blood and qi, At the moment of almost death, a Taoist who traveled all over the world passed by, broke through the formation of heaven and earth, and rescued me, but after the invasion of blood and qi, my internal breath was completely destroyed, my body and mind were crippled, and my face was completely destroyed, and I followed that Taoist to recuperate for four years before I regained my current appearance and strength, but even so, my eight veins of the Qi Sutra have been abolished, even if it is that Taoist, there is no way, so I will choose a new path, and take the scientific side as the path of re-cultivation. ”

Hearing this, Jun Moxiao thought of something, and sneered: "Heaven and earth formation...... Hmph, it's really funny, the peerless figure who was famous all over the world in the past, his methods are so dirty, and his courage is so low that he is like a mouse, he is really a state-owned rat, and there are endless troubles in the future! Wait, I'll find you one by one. ”

Xiao Ye noticed something in Jun Mo's joke, so he asked, "What do you know?" After recovering from the injury, I have been checking the things of the year, it is really strange, the terrifying blood array of the barbarians spread millions of miles from Yangguan, and it stopped at the border of the northern border, and what is even more strange is that the blood array seems to have intentionally or unintentionally avoided Langya Liquan and other big cities in the northern wilderness, and picked some wasteland domains to gnaw and invade, and then a monstrous blood cloud rose over the northern border for seven days and seven nights, and all the creatures in that area were devoured and turned into nutrients absorbed by the blood array, and then the blood array naturally dissipated for some reason. ”

"During this period, the imperial armies of the big cities such as Langya and Liquan in the north and the center of the imperial capital did not even make any intervention, and it was clear that the seven imperial generals of the empire all had terrifying cultivations, but they were collectively silent. Also, the prison and marshal of the empire disappeared mysteriously during those seven days and nights, and disappeared, before disappearing, the marshal issued a military order to the armies everywhere strictly prohibiting unauthorized movement, and violators will be punished, I still don't understand, why did I do this, everything is too confusing......"

Speaking of this, Xiao Ye became neurotic, his eyes projected a strange gaze, Jun Moxiao was very familiar with that kind of gaze, six years ago, he also had a period of time like that, trapped in an incomprehensible fog, wandering and hesitating, unable to find a way out.

That ghost-like fog that haunts the mind really makes people crazy.

"The deal, it's a shameful deal! Don't ask anything else, you can't bear it, and you don't have enough ability to do anything, it's up to me...... It is up to me to light the first fire of the long night. Jun Moxiao empathized with this, but he couldn't tell Xiao Ye the bloody truth, which made people feel desperate, angry, disgusting and powerless, he could only go all the way alone, and he could not fall until those damned people were dead.

"Deal? You mean...... Someone took millions of miles of land in the north...... Traded to the Barbarians? Xiao Ye heard these two piercing characters, and a certain string in the depths of his heart suddenly snapped and broke, like a deadly sword inserted into his heart, what he had held on to all these years, what he had believed in and fought for for almost half his life, seemed to have become worthless.

He jerked to his feet, his eyes casting a venomous and bloodthirsty gaze like a vicious tiger.

Suddenly, his arms shook, he roared into the sky, and his whole body instantly shot out energy fluctuations of astonishing intensity, and the entire wine shop and even the entire Guanzhong town trembled violently because of the energy fluctuations he emitted, as if it was about to collapse in an instant.

At the first moment, the border troops in the pass explored the past towards the release center of the energy fluctuation, and the martial god in the sky quickly locked on to the source of the energy, and at the same time, the supercomputer analyzed the nature of the energy fluctuation, and they quickly judged that this energy property belonged to the captain Xiao Ye recorded in the Ghost Slaying Pass.

Xiao Ye's communication headset was ringing, and inside was a warning message from the Martial God in the sky, asking him to immediately stop releasing this frequency of energy fluctuations, otherwise he would be punished by confinement.

The border soldiers in the distance, after receiving the message of the Martial God in the air, were also scolding and shouting: "Old Xiao, you are fucking crazy, you will be shaken!" We thought it was an enemy attack! ”

Xiao Ye didn't care about all this, he stared at Jun Mo Xiao quietly, but there was a fierce lion and tiger in the depths of his eyes, roaring wantonly at the bottom of the vent, as if he could be slaughtered from his eye socket in an instant, destroying everything in front of him.

"The energy fluctuations of such a series ...... You have already recovered to about the eighth rank of mortals, and you can be called a quasi-grandmaster according to the cultivation side, and you should be at the captain level to evaluate you by the division of ranks on the scientific side. Jun Mo looked at him with a smile and said calmly.

The mortal realm, from the perspective of the cultivation side, is divided into nine ranks, such as Bigu, Spring Sowing, Immortal, Summer Harvest, Good Hand, Strong Hand, First-class, Quasi-Grandmaster, and Grandmaster, ranking in the eighth stage of mortals, and he is already a great master of the rampant side in the rivers and lakes, and he has the qualifications to open a sect.

The extreme outburst was followed by extreme silence.

Xiao Ye's face had completely cooled down at the moment, he was eager to know the truth in the fog, and wanted a specific object that could be killed, he asked Jun Mo coldly and smiled: "Tell me, who did it?" ”。

"What can a prospective grandmaster do?" Jun Mo asked him with a smile.

"I can die." Xiao Ye's voice was fierce, his whole body was murderous, and he roared in an almost roaring voice.

Jun Moxiao understands very well, sometimes the survivors are the most painful, and he has gained too much in that overturned army like Jun Moxiao, a brother who has died, and a lover who cares about him...... Now, all of this has turned into a cloud of smoke, and some are just broken swords in one place.

In the past six years, he and Jun Moxiao have spent every night in a nightmare, and this nightmare that will never wake up is like a vicious curse that binds everyone who lived in the past.

"As soon as you make this noise, about tonight, the vanguard of those people will come to probe it, and you can go and ask them to see if their mouths are so tight." Jun Mo looked at him with a smile, couldn't help sighing, and finally spoke, but his tone was so indifferent and calm, calm as if he was an outsider.

"Why are you so calm?" Xiao Ye was puzzled, and his voice was almost trembling as he asked.

Something in his heart was shattering little by little, it seemed that those people were constantly disappearing, and the cruel reality was eating away at him little by little in the chaos of six years, making him gradually understand that those people, those who were once high-spirited, were all dead.

After many years, even his sincere blood like gold and iron has been cooled for the most part, and the arrogant and unruly fierce generals of the past are now the down-and-out pawns of the border army.

But even so, he firmly believes that Jun Moxiao, that invincible young general, will not be like him, he always sticks here, just so that one day, Jun Moxiao can wear the flame scale rose armor that symbolizes glory and blood and fire, carry the battle flag of the leopard soul and flying fire, gallop from the sky, and lead them from destruction to glory again.

"I am willing to use my life as a blade to break the formation, and I would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile." Jun Mo stared at his eyes with a smile, just like the oath he made when he broke the camp and charged, this oath symbolized the determination and determination to die.

"I see...... You're ready for that. Xiao Ye was shocked by him, and then showed an expression of sudden realization, he knew very well the meaning of these words, this was the last words that the soldiers of the broken camp often said before they died, which was not only the last word, but also an oath symbolizing enlightenment.

The weight of this oath is heavier than Mount Tai for every Drifting Fire soldier, and he has made this last word many times in front of the battle, and many people have died without his luck and fate.