Qin Feng took a step forward and walked to Zhao Dongyan's side.

"Brother Zhao, the festival mourns and changes ......"

"Roll ......"

Zhao Dongyan was roaring.

"100,000 iron horsemen, more than ten years of strong soldiers and horses, once it became a bubble......"

Zhao Dongyan felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"Poof......

Finally, I couldn't suppress it and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Haha......" Qin Feng felt that this was the happiest laugh he had in fifty years.

The voices on both sides of the strait are still echoing, and all the soldiers and generals who are fighting have stopped.

The dead and wounded, the battlefield of nearly 300,000 people, not a single one is intact.

At the end of the low feather hill, there was originally his own little Jiujiu, but when the second "乂" character appeared, he completely changed color, because he saw the nightmare of his life.

"Originally, I thought that my Blue Smoke Empire could take the opportunity to enter Liangzhou with this assistance, but I didn't expect ...... I didn't expect that there was such a power, this shouldn't belong to the world at all......"

Rainbow couldn't even believe her eyes, rubbed them, and finally confirmed them, but what she saw remained the same: full of devastation. Everywhere the eye goes, there is a sea of fire.

The low feather mound, which was originally twenty meters high, has sunk deep.

The originally dense arbor forest has no trace of the past at this moment, only flames, full of flames, gushing and churning......

"Desire, ......"

General Rainbow stared for a long time, and finally left three words, without looking back, leading his 100,000 soldiers and horses, and left......

"I came with hope, but I was scared back......"

General Rainbow no longer tried to advance into Liangzhou.

There is one man here, and it is better than a thousand armies.

General Rainbow remembered all the things of yesterday. When he first saw Yang Ning, he was even laughing at Qin Feng, saying that there was no one and so on, and he actually asked a young man who was less than eighteen years old to be a captain general, and he was also the captain general of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.

Now it seems that General Rainbow only feels that his face is hot.

was beaten by Qin Feng, and was beaten by Yang Ning, a boy under the age of eighteen.

"It hurts......"

General Rainbow ran away in a daze......

The fighting on both sides finally stopped, no one fought bloodily anymore, no one hovered on the verge of death, no one held a steel knife anymore, no one ...... anymore

They all just stood quietly......

Gazing at the low feather hill, gazing at this originally raised hill, now deep in the sea of fire.

Silence, silence......

Only the flame burns quietly......

Including Qin Feng and Zhao Dongyan above the sky, they were all mourning.

Time passed little by little, and seeing that there was no killing on the ground, the sun finally gave up.

The heavens and the earth were clear again, and the moat was brightened.

Everything becomes harmonious.

In addition to the devastation left behind, there was also a burning sea of fire, and the whole world was quiet......

The clouds have cleared, the sun is shining in all directions, and the earth is once again alive......

No one counted the casualties of the war, because it was so painful that no one wanted to face it......

Until dusk.

The flames gradually extinguished, and only the sparks that glowed faintly in the evening light of the setting sun, accompanied by curling green smoke, gradually faded away......

"Brother Zhao, go back......"

Qin Feng's heart is painful, the 200,000 Wind Army are all his own soldiers, and they are all heroes of the Liuyun Country, how many are left at this time?

"Go back......"

Zhao Dongyan's voice was hoarse, his face was not ruddy, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden, and he was no longer as majestic as when he first came.

"Let's go back......" Qin Feng looked at this old friend and old opponent of his own, and his mood was very heavy.

"Withdraw ......," Princess Jin shouted in a coquettish voice.

Between the two sides of the strait, the "dragon" mentioned by Yu Wenyong has been built, but no one is moving.

Because under such a devastating power, there is no power to resist.

The two armies finally separated at this twilight......

……

When Yang Ning fell, the second "乂" character fell, he was already in a blur. Even if he had the soul of his previous life, but under such an impact, he couldn't withstand it for too long.

After Yang Ning swallowed five spirit crystals, he was already in a state of ignorance.

There is no way to know what is happening in the outside world.

Yang Ning floated in mid-air under the floating background of the formation, falling into a state of silence.

When his mind entered the sea of knowledge, a sharp pain came from his mind, which made Yang Ning have a splitting headache, as if it was about to explode.

Unexpectedly, a Saint Crystal has such great power, fortunately, these three talents are not a large-scale killing array, otherwise with the power of a Saint Crystal, it can definitely destroy the entire Heavenly Trench.

Yang Ning felt a sense of happiness. But he didn't think about it, fortunately, the killing array was not very powerful, otherwise with his small life, he would have been devoured by the counterattack of the formation.

"I don't know if I can take this opportunity to make a breakthrough......

Yang Ning was no stranger to the Saint Crystal, and naturally knew that the spiritual power in a Saint Crystal was far more than that.

With the help of the formation, Yang Ning began to slowly start guiding with Ling Tianjue, and then channeled spiritual power into his meridians.

In this way, under the severe pain, enduring the backlash of the formation, Yang Ning began to cultivate.

After combing over and over again, running week by week, Yang Ning finally broke through after Zhao Dongyan just left.

The peak of the Eightfold Realm of the Mountain Viewing Realm is only one step away from the Ninefold Realm.

After a short period of killing, Yang Ning's cultivation improved.

As Yang Ning woke up, the Sancai Killing Array finally began to sway.

Yang Ning landed.

The six thousand Wind Army, as the formation broke, were all flickering, obviously weakened to the extreme.

"Back to camp, rest and ......"

In the mountains and forests, Qin Feng's voice was echoing.

The First World War finally came to an end, and no one knew who would win and who would lose the battle.

Although Yang Ning's final killing array, the enemies who seemed to be killed were shocked, but under the most elite iron cavalry of Yuci, the Wind Army could be said to have suffered countless casualties.

The impact of 100,000 iron horses, even if it is a well-trained wind army, must temporarily avoid the edge.

After three days of rest, the barracks of the Hurricane Army finally had vitality.

But in terms of numbers, it is almost half.

In one battle, nearly 100,000 people were killed.

"This is war, and war is always cruel."

Yang Ning stood on the platform in the back mountain, looking at the military camp below, and realized a little.

"Yes, this is the ...... of war" Qin Feng's voice sounded behind Yang Ning.

"General......" Yang Ning didn't expect Qin Feng to come back here.

"Okay, okay, you, the hero of this war, feel a lot......" Qin Feng looked at the barracks below.

"I came to the barracks, and under the trust of the general, although I had no real experience, I felt tired of war."

Before Yang Ning came, he was a little yearning, yearning for the killing breath of war, because he could not only improve his experience, but also improve his cultivation.

But now, Yang Ning has a feeling of hating war.

It's just brutal......

Although he personally created the biggest killing, but with such a big array, Yang Ning would not want to preside over it a second time.

When the word "乂" was chopped out, the helpless voice below still echoed in his ears.

How many families have been shattered under their own butcher's knife, and how many families have husbands left forever under the character of "乂".

This is war......

A war that never wants to be a part of again.

Three days ago, Princess Jin's weak beautiful eyes screamed miserably......

Yang Ning even regretted taking out the Saint Crystal a little.

But at that time, Yang Ning was already involuntarily, and once he split the mark, he could no longer control it.

Yesterday, Yang Ning went to the low feather hill, where there was only a deep pit left, which was full of corpses, still emitting green smoke, rising from the spoof.

This is war, a cruel war, with only countless gunpowder smoke and countless good sons and daughters who died tragically......

"Let's go, let's go see off the soldiers......"

Qin Feng stared for a long time, finally said a word, and began to walk down the mountain.

"Yes, see them off, this is the only thing I can do......" Yang Ning muttered to himself, and finally followed Qin Feng's footsteps and walked down the mountain.

Nearly half of the soldiers were missing, and the barracks were much deserted and even a little depressed.

Everyone's face is full of sorrow, because their usual companions who laugh and laugh will never come back, and the sister-in-law and children at home will be adrift in the world from now on......

Collection ......

The horn sounded, and the order to assemble was given.

Under the leadership of Qin Feng, more than 90,000 wind troops came to the low feather hill and came to the deep pit.

Each soldier endured the pain in his back and buried his brother.

As the sun sets, a monument appears on top of the original low feather hill.

100,000 loyal souls shed their blood and cast a monument torso.

Don't leave a name for the ages, just do a life without regrets.

Qin Feng personally left poems for the heroic souls and cast a monument of 100,000 heroic souls.

The stone monument stands, gazing at both sides of the moat, turning into a heroic soul, guarding this natural barrier.

After the First World War, there were heavy casualties, and this is the price of war.

Qin Feng finally stood for a long time, and finally left a sentence.

"May there be no more contention in the world, no more desires, and a piece of tranquility."

Yes, this is a wish, but the wish is still far from reality after all.

Far away, far away......

On both sides of the moat, the breeze reverberates, in addition to the smoke of the war, the clouds and mist begin to fall, and under the sunset, there is a feeling of beautiful scenery.

However, no one appreciates it, because the people in the neighborhood are all sad and grieving......

Finally, on the second day, guests were welcomed in the barracks of the Hurricane Army.

The people who came were none other than Princess Jin and Princess Li.

However, this trip is not to make a war letter, but to seek peace.

Within a hundred years, as long as the Liuyun Kingdom and the Yuci Empire are not destroyed, the border between the two countries will be friendly and will not be disturbed.

In a word, more than 90,000 soldiers of the Hurricane Army rejoiced.

Because such a peace is really not easy to come by, it requires the blood of nearly 200,000 people to get it.

How precious......

Yang Ning was also happy that the soldiers of the Hurricane Army had arrived.

"General, general, finally here......"

"I haven't been home in thirty years......" Market-Guide exclaimed happily.

The grief of the departure of 100,000 brothers was swept away, and only joy remained.

Beyondsoft is also rejoicing, because this news has been long-awaited for a long time.

A hundred years of peace have not come easily.

……

Everything was settled, and at this moment, Yang Ning proposed to leave and drive to the barracks.

Qin Feng didn't keep it, because now that the war was gone, and he had no reason to let Yang Ning stay.

Yang Ning walked out of the camp and left the Windswept Army.