The sun curls into a dot on the horizon.

It's so red that it is piercing red.

The blood is hot, but it can't drown the cold of the Gobi.

The cold wind rushed around the stone mountain, and it seemed that he was not happy, so he went to the knee and neckline of the soldier to do his best.

After two battles in a row, the military formations above and below the hill appeared stiff and silent.

It's like a giant beast that has been bled out.

Under the stage, the elites of each family lined up on two wings.

On the platform, the Hongzi battle flag danced wildly, like a locked angry wave.

Li Shenji and Hong Sheng took off their armor and sat on the chairs, reporting while letting Sui Junlang bandage them with medicine.

"Wudang rode slightly injured five, broke one, and one is closing the ghost door."

"Sixty-seven soldiers were wounded, twenty-six were dead, and they were unable to fight again."

Li Shenji gasped a few times, as if these two sentences were very hot.

"There are forty or fifty on the opposite side, there must be fifty, and I will kill one ...... through the realm."

As he spoke, he looked at Hong Sheng, who gestured with a two-word gesture.

"That's three cuts."

Li Shenji nodded, his face slightly soothed.

In the past two years, the southern Huaiyang country has not been peaceful, and there are many displaced people.

As long as the horses are not injured, the lost soldiers are easy to replenish.

"Haifei must have used medicine just now, either the Yaksha or the Ghost King."

He settled down and continued—the Yaksha was able to temporarily suppress fear and pain at the cost of life.

"Those elite soldiers with full body armor don't know how to retreat if they have broken arms, and several of them are bleeding to death."

"I didn't see the Great Sun Knife Wheel, but the Seven-Step Killing Star and the Four-Armed Yaksha were all on it, with a team of penetrating dark arrows."

"But their bows are not very good, their speed and strength are mediocre, and they can't break through the armor."

As Li Shenji was talking, the cutting wound on his back was suddenly tightened by Lang Zhong, and he couldn't continue to speak.

"And Lei Zhenzi."

Hong Sheng added.

He had seen this thing many times in Gimhae's previous city defense battles - as a contraband, the restriction level was higher than that of iron armor.

"But they definitely don't have a lot of stock, otherwise they wouldn't have used one until the end."

"Hmph, the things that were made by the overseers were used by the sand bandits against us......"

Hong Sheng was not angry, and cast his gaze towards Hongduo Mountain.

On the first line, the sand bandits were kicking the corpses of both sides down the steep slope, simply clearing the position and recovering the arrows.

This also means that the bloody battle just now did not achieve any strategic and tactical goals except for the consumption of arrows and stones.

There was a moment of silence on the stage.

Hong Sheng and Li Shenji were injured and exhausted.

Chi Liangbi was sitting precariously, his eyes locked on the mountain, like a stone carving.

The second master of the Cui family's fist clenched and loosened, and stopped talking several times.

At this time, Li Shenji got up and left his seat.

"Hong Shibo, the sand bandits take advantage of the natural danger to hold on, and they still have spare strength to wait for work."

"If we insist on attacking, regardless of victory or defeat, we will surely suffer heavy casualties."

He sighed and threw his hand at Hong Jian.

"To break this second level, you have to ask Shibo to take action personally!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Chi Liangbi and Cui Jiashu suddenly became vivid, and it was obvious that what Li Shenji said was exactly what they thought.

In terms of cultivation, the four members of the coalition army are the strongest in the realm, followed by the fifth elder of the Chi family, Cui Er's second pulse cultivation, and Xi is the last.

In terms of military strength, the 150 soldiers cobbled together by the second- and third-tier families are far inferior to the Li family's integrated and well-trained soldiers.

Since even the combination of Hong Sheng and Li Shenji has been defeated, even if Cui Er leads people up, it will only be in vain.

But the innate master is different.

Although Hong Jian has not made a move for a long time since sweeping away the snake people, his innate four-innate cultivation has long been known to everyone.

No matter how steep the sky of Hongduo Mountain is, it can't slow down his pace.

"The power of the qi realm is not comparable to the power realm."

"With the help of the lord, the big thing should be decided."

"In front of the Innate Fire Knife, any giant shield and heavy armor have to be swept away!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion around Dianjiangtai.

However, Hong Fan felt that things were not so simple.

In an instant, many images flashed through his mind.

Hong Jian's deep residence and impermanence, the strong smell of medicine in his study, Li Heming's grief and vomiting blood, and Li Shenji's initiative to ask for help.

and most importantly, the two mysterious masters who were mixed in the Wudang Ride and plotted against themselves......

Hong Fan couldn't guess what these people wanted to do.

But he's willing to let them not do it.

On the stage, Hong Jian bowed slightly to Li Shenji and got up with his sword.

"That is ......"

He looked at the cliff from afar and spoke slowly, but saw a person in the audience come out of the queue and strode to the front of the stage.

It is his second son.

"Slow down!"

Hong Fan said loudly and saluted solemnly.

The noise stopped, and only the flag hunted.

Hundreds of eyes gathered in an instant.

But Hong Fan didn't realize it, and just spoke highly.

"The sand bandits are already at the end of the crossbow, why do you need Jiajun to take action personally?"

"I am willing to be the third arrow, the first to fall into the battle, and I will break this level!"

The words are fierce and the wind is blowing.

There was a sudden explosion in the army, and even a few people in the realm of chaos turned their heads and ears.

Everyone was surprised, but they did not despise it.

If this is said in other realms, even if it is the forgiveness of the twelve serious cultivators, it will only be self-inflicted.

But Hong Fan is different.

Although his cultivation was low, he really cut off Fang Tianzong's head.

It is important to know that even if the four rankings are ranked, they are the first in terms of performance.

"Second brother, don't be big!"

Hong Sheng frowned and said, his words were as harsh as reproach.

"The enemy is in danger, there are locusts and arrows on it, and there are heavy shields in front of it; Even if I join forces with Brother Shenji, I find it difficult. ”

"You only penetrate the six realms of the realm, why should you be the first to get into battle?"

There was a pause in the chatter.

That's exactly what others want to ask.

"Brother Hui," Hong Fan looked directly at Hong Sheng and said slowly: "I am through the Seven Realms of Orthodox cultivation at the moment. ”

When the latter heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"If it's one-on-one, I'm far from being a brother's opponent."

Hong Beom continued.

"But this is Jinsha Hanhai!"

A short sentence is worth a thousand words - who can say that the sand world can't be in the desert?

Chi Wu and Cui Er, who were originally going to persuade them, also shut up.

They have all seen the scene of Ma Jingsha calling for wind and rain back then.

But Hong Jian was still hesitating.

In his opinion, even compared to this victory or defeat, the safety of the star monarch in the clan is still more important.

"Don't worry, I'm the only one to lead the team, of course it's not enough."

Hong Fan spoke again.

"In the third formation, please also ask Second Master Cui to go with me."

Cui Jiashu, who had been sitting on the stage for a long time, naturally refused this invitation.

After looking at the second son for a while, looking at his clear and resolute eyes, Hong Jian finally made a decision: "Okay, then the third formation will be led by you." ”

Moments later, Shen Shi Weiyang (less than four o'clock in the afternoon).

Hong Fan and Cui Erye stood still in front of the mountain road.

Behind them were twelve men and one hundred and twenty soldiers elected by the confluence of the two sides.

Hong Fan checked his armor for the last time, and looked sideways at the foot of the mountain not far away—Hong Jian was standing here as he moved forward a few hundred meters with Da Xu.

"Guys, it's on."

Drawing his sword, he turned his head to look around at the crowd and strode up the mountain.

(End of chapter)