Time can never escape the law of entropy increase, it will only move forward, never backward.

Sometimes, myths also follow basic scientific laws.

The four-way army, the vanguard has pulled out Daizong's Kui Long, Chao Tian and Chao Lei lost troops in Jiuying, fortunately Wen Zhong sent Kong Xuan in time to curb Jiuying's ferocity.

Jiuying is very similar to Xiangliu, but it does not have the unpredictable ability of Xiangliu, and only has the power of fire and water.

But that's the case, Jiuying, who was bent on escaping, barely escaped from Kong Xuan's hands, and under the five-colored divine light, he fled back to the depths of the North Sea with serious injuries.

Only Zhang Kui's east road, due to the difficulty of the merchant army to go to sea, can only be trapped on the coastline to guard against incursions.

Under the design of the husband and wife, after working together to kill the tiger Jiao, the entire Kraken Legion died down and learned to worship the Hou Tiger.

Various military orders were issued in an orderly manner from the Taicheng camp to the entire Beihai County.

The more the battle deepened, the more Wen Zhong was unable to exert his strength.

Zhuang I became the ancestor of Tang, so many demon beasts, fierce and powerful, old ancestor, you are really powerful, you can use the power of the human race to drive this group of demon beasts into the Beihai Eye and seal it.

………………

In the twenty-sixth year of Emperor Yi, Bai Lu.

Heavy snow drifts in northern Xinjiang.

This year's heavy snowfall came too early and too much.

Everyone's hearts were worried.

The autumn harvest is not over, the heavy snow is coming in advance, the days of Chonghou Hu are not good, and the days in northern Xinjiang will only be more difficult.

If the heavy snow continues to drift to the Central Plains, the whole world will not have a good time.

"Mo Lihai, you take a trip, go back to Chaoge and ask the king, the winter clothes and grain and grass can no longer be supplied to the northern frontier, the king should prepare early, if necessary, you need to collect the grain and grass of the princes of the Quartet to help the north."

"If the king agrees, let the grain officer send the first batch to Chongchong, if the snow is heavy, I am afraid that the military period will be delayed."

Such a trivial matter of urging food was specially arranged for Mo Lihai to do it, which was enough to see that Wen Zhong was not optimistic about the future.

Wen Zhong stood straight at the gate, this old man, since the age of fifty down the mountain to assist Shang Wang Wending for thirteen years, after Emperor Yi ruled for twenty-six years, he is nearly ninety years old.

The mottled years have made him gradually blur many of the past, the big business is weakening, natural disasters are continuous, man-made disasters are endless, and every time he survives a crisis, it is like a catastrophe.

However, every catastrophe, Dashang can survive without danger, and it should be the same in the future.

Watching the sea of magic rites soar away, his heart was full of heroism and firmness, this is the society left by Wen Ding, even if he is going to lose, it will not be in his hands.

No one knows what the old man is thinking, and he still sees that future generations do not remember the past.

But after many days of rest, a seriously injured young man opened his eyes.

Meng Wei, who had slept for more than half a month, finally woke up, and when he fell asleep again, some people who cared about him were about to be unable to sit still, and sent him back to Chaoge for healing.

"I warned that if it's not life and death, try not to use that boiling blood power, it seems that you didn't listen."

Meng Wei's mind was still a little dazed, and when he opened his eyes, he was stunned for a long time before his eyes focused.

Looking at the unsmiling butterfly dance, Meng Wei felt the weak and sour body in his body.

Lying down for too long, I almost fell asleep unconscious.

Recalling that scene at that time, I can't remember how long I fought and how many ring dogs I slaughtered in my hands.

I just remember, endlessly, all the time killing, all the more chopping, all the more hammering, until finally tired down, as if returning to the arms of my mother, I stopped.

I'm so tired, just thinking about that scene, that sleepiness and exhaustion will come back to my heart.

"That's a matter of life and death."

"Whatever you want, your life is your own, what does it have to do with me?"

The green light flashed in Butterfly Dance's hand, sweeping all the way along the top of Meng Wei's head.

"Your body's vitality is greatly damaged, and it is not much different from the Demon Rite Shou, so use that life-consuming ability after a period of time."

"The spirit is almost replenished, and if there is no problem, I will go first."

"What's the matter, ask someone to go to the Eagle Camp next to the Taishi to find me."

After saying that, Butterfly Dance packed the cloth bag around her waist and stood up to leave.

"Thank you, Butterfly Dancer."

One yard to one yard, the matter of blood and wine in front of him made Meng Wei feel that Butterfly Dance had bad intentions towards him, and this suspicion would not end with the help of treatment.

But for the grace of saving lives, you can't lose the courtesy, and you will definitely have to repay it if you have the opportunity in the future.

"Captain Meng, do it yourself."

Watching the deceitful butterfly dance out of the tent, Meng Weicai bared his teeth and let out a sigh, stood up and moved his sore, sore body that had been in bed for many days.

I just talked about Mo Lishou, and I think it was rescued, otherwise it shouldn't be said.

After inspecting his belongings, Meng Wei had a little headache.

The axe is still there, the two halberds are gone, the fire exploded at that time, and the power was so powerful, those two weapons that had been with them for many days were afraid that they would be wasted into slag.

Walking outside the camp, Meng Wei was a little surprised, didn't Butterfly Dance say that it was only half a month? How does this feel like sleeping from the beginning of autumn to the middle of winter? This heavy snow is no different from the cold of previous years.

Looking at the familiar faces of the various camps, Meng Wei's heart warmed, everyone was still there.

The armor soldiers here are all good brothers of Meng Wei, who followed Chonghou Hu all the way from Chongcheng, and also chose to stay with him.

If it weren't for the heartfelt recognition of Captain Meng, no one would abandon their families and children and not return to the war, and follow the strange army to participate in the war, if the lord didn't treat them as his own, they wouldn't know how to die.

"Captain Meng, you've finally woken up."

"Great, Captain Meng woke up, you don't know, this time, it's sad for us, I really don't know how we can go home without you."

Everyone gathered around, gossiping and caring for Meng Wei.

Meng Wei is also warm in his heart, this is not his subordinates, these are his brothers with different surnames.

"Hahaha, Captain Meng, don't look for it, don't worry, your belongings, with General Deng's help to tidy up, none of them have been left behind."

"Hey, you old man, even you dare to tease me."

The two people on duty at the gate are the veteran armor soldiers of Chongcheng, Xin Ping and Hou Chang.

These two people are usually the closest people to him, and they didn't have the word that they were in the army, but as soon as they had time, they would consciously come to guard Meng Wei's camp on behalf of the guard, and they were their own people in the real sense.

"Captain Meng, when you are unconscious, General Deng can come four or five times a day, and he will sit in front of your couch and talk to you when you come back, you have to remember this feeling, otherwise the brothers will not be happy."

"Go, go, what's the matter with you? When I come back and relax, I have to train you to death. ”

went to the stable, and seeing Chitu's unharmed and cheerful figure, Meng Wei breathed a sigh of relief, this is also his good brother, fortunately nothing happened.

Thinking of Deng Chanyu, he felt a little bitter in his heart, at first he was really just greedy for the secret weapon technique, on the battlefield, there was one more martial art, one more way to live.

After listening to the gossip for a long time, he can feel some of the girl's thoughts in daily life, and he has little experience in the face of children's affection, and he doesn't know how to deal with it for a while.

No, there seems to be something wrong, how did you get back?

Oops, my head hurts, I can't remember, it's a real headache.

Back in the tent and sitting on the couch, Meng Wei finally dealt with many matters, and was able to calm down and feel the surprise gift package of the scourge.

Incineration: Fire resistance is passively enhanced, attacks are inflicted with fire damage, and there is no upper limit on stacking.

……

Familiar skill descriptions are always vague and incomplete.

How much fire resistance do you give, and how much damage does this fire attribute damage have?

Meng Wei has always felt that the source of his own ability is unknown, the ability is unknown, and only the vague Butterfly Dance seems to know some reasons, but he just doesn't say it.

You have to explore everything by yourself, and the gold finger is the gold finger, and the manual is not given, isn't it too perfunctory?

Meng Wei removed a bronze sword from the weapon rack, wanting to test the power of the new skill.

After being busy in the camp for a long time, Meng Wei finally understood what kind of ability this was.

For sharp weapons, such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, etc., the effect is very powerful, similar to the effect of attaching a layer of hot melt knife to the weapon, attacking once, just like a hot knife with high temperature cutting meat, just cutting the wound, it is attached to the fire poison effect of severe burns, and the knife edge is the same as smearing poison, except to cut off this large piece of meat, there is no other way.

The loss of sharp weapons is also relatively even, a single attack, almost 2% of the blood volume, there is a pure yang body and noble life, and the endurance is guaranteed, it is not unacceptable.

Some blunt weapons can't be drawn, different weapons require different amounts of blood, like Zhao Bing's two big copper hammers, it is estimated that he has just attached attributes, and he has to kneel on the ground and wait for death.

The effect is also average, there is no point in a high-temperature blunt object, a hammer down, all living beings are equal, what is the use of a dead person forcibly giving him a scalding effect, it's just chicken ribs.

The most useful should still be fists and feet, and the effect is the same as when killing Congcong and Yuan Shouren, at that time, it was purely by hitting the boiling blood in the body to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

The fire attribute attack attached to the incineration acts on the fists and feet, which is full of high-temperature firepower, if he is standing in front of him now, he doesn't need to drill into it at all to 'dig out his heart and lungs', he only needs three easy punches to make him feel the sweetness of death.

It doesn't matter how strong it is, but it's not weak, compared with Kui Long, who he is looking forward to, Meng Wei can only say that he doesn't lose, but he definitely doesn't make money.

After cleaning up his greasy hair and body after falling asleep, Meng tasted refreshed, and took a hot bath on a snowy day, nothing could be more comfortable than this.

Meng Wei sat cross-legged on the couch, wiping his long hair, and was thinking about whether to go and visit Mo Lishou later, and see if this guy would have a harder mouth this time.

The heroic Deng Chanyu opened the curtain with an excited face and broke in.

"Taste, I heard you...... Bah! Stinky rascals. ”

Deng Chanyu took a sip and ran out shyly.

“……”

Good sister, if you don't knock on the door, you can also let me know, seeing that she didn't have time to wear dirty pants and robes, and the appearance of spring, Rao is always thick-skinned Meng Wei, and she was a little embarrassed.

In the summer, the sergeants did not have the habit of wearing obscene pants, so they added a suit of obscene pants to their camp brothers under the pretext of riding a horse and grinding their feet.

"Okay, no, a big man, how can he be more mother-in-law than a girl."

"Okay, okay, you're embarrassed to say it, and rush in without saying a word, so what if I just take a bath?"

Deng Chanyu was slightly angry, and looked at Meng Wei with a little shyness.

Not to mention, even though it is through the obscene clothes, you can see the strong and powerful muscles clearly, the white clothes are better than the snow, the pair of bright and vast eyes under the sword eyebrows are not thick or light, and the tough face in the young vitality is dignified.

It's not very handsome, but he has good facial features, full of heroism, and has the unique temperament of a young general after grooming.

A slap hit Meng Wei's shoulder, and Deng Chanyu raised her head to the sky.

"Well, ahem, it's all right, it's good, it's good."

"Ben will ...... Army, and military affairs, farewell. ”

“……”

Covering his shoulders, Meng Wei grinned and looked at Deng Chanyu who rushed out again.

This...... This female Rakshasa, if she has been so arrogant, is she really afraid that she will not be able to marry?