The pro-soldier slammed directly into Nanke, and it should have been his head bleeding and the broth splashing, but this scene did not happen.

Nanke was still standing steadily with the bowl of piping hot broth, and the soldier had already passed through where she had been.

It was very weird, and the soldiers didn't know what was going on at all, and touched their heads in a bit of a daze.

Rob's eyes shrank, because he saw very clearly what had happened in the previous moment—just at the moment when the soldiers were about to bump into the Nanke, the Nanke took two steps back, and when the soldiers ran over, they returned to their original places again, and between retreats, silently, like a phantom, as if they had not moved.

Lightning-fast speed, ghost-like body technique, even the Golden Jade Law General who had been cultivating outside the White Emperor City for many years could not do it.

With his incomparably extensive knowledge, he only knew that there was only one woman in the world who could have such a fast speed, and it was absolutely impossible for her.

Rob quietly glanced at Nanke, then looked at the soldier and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Withdrawal...... Withdrawal...... The demons have withdrawn!"

The soldier gasped and said, the expression on his face was very complicated, a little delighted, and a little dazed.

The withdrawal of the demon clan, no matter from what point of view, is a good thing, and it should be rejoiced, and even the carnival is not exaggerated, but ...... It was too sudden.

Just like this personal soldier, most of the sergeants in the Hanya Racecourse, including the Matsuyama Military Mansion, the Black Mountain Military Mansion, the Yonglan Pass, the Yongxue Pass, and even as far as Kyoto, countless people were shocked and delighted by this sudden news, and then had some strange emotions.

The war that started more than two years ago, in the early days, because of the change in Tianshuling and the subsequent turmoil in the court, the Great Zhou Dynasty was not fully prepared, so that the demon army had some advantages, but then the two sides entered a long-term stalemate, and even the human race still had a slight advantage, including the wolf horse, the demon army suffered heavy casualties on the snow field, and so far did not get any benefits, in this case, why did the demon take the initiative to withdraw the army?

What was the Demon Lord thinking? What was the black-robed military advisor who was known for his cunning and cunning thinking? Was this two-year war just a nonsense, or was it just a show of force to stabilize the new monarch's position in the old snow city?

When he heard the news, Rob was also a little surprised, he had just learned about the death of Ning Shiwei, the god general of the Songshan Military Mansion, and he didn't know more about it.

Only Chen Changsheng knew very clearly why the demon clan retreated.

More than two years ago, there was a change in Kyoto, and there was an even bloodier rebellion in the old city of snow.

The demon army suddenly went south, not for the land and wealth of the human race, but to find the whereabouts of the demon lord, and at the same time to cover up the true intentions of the snow old city. For the new Demon Lord, the black robe, and the Demon Marshal, as long as he can kill the Demon Lord, a war, and 100,000 dead, what is it?

That night, the Demon Lord finally died in the lake garden in the cold mountain, what reason did the demon army have to continue to stay?

Up to now, only a very few people in the world know the truth about the retreat of the demon army, many sergeants are a little dazed, and guys like Folding Sleeves and Guan Feibai will feel very dissatisfied, but in the end, this is something worth celebrating, even the remote Hanya Racecourse has received a reward from the Matsuyama Military Mansion.

Far from being a rich reward, the most popular among the sergeants were the two carts of flying dragon meat - the so-called flying dragon, of course, could not be a real dragon, but a kind of demon beast in the cold mountains, known for its delicate and delicious meat, and was regarded as the supreme thing to accompany the wine by the gluttonous people of the world.

After dark, more than a dozen bonfires are lit in the mountains, and the dragon meat hanging on the grill exudes a strange and non-greasy fat aroma.

In the distance, there was a faint commotion of the horses, and I wonder if it was the new frost grass added at dusk that made them more impulsive in estrus.

Chen Changsheng sat by a campfire, holding a plate with two pieces of freshly roasted flying dragon meat in his hand.

The meat is hand-roasted by Nanke, and the edges are a little burnt, but it can still be eaten.

He looked to the side and saw that Nanke's little face was full of oil, and he was very happy to gnaw.

He suddenly thought that if he squeaked, he would definitely be very angry, so what about Yourong?

Then he remembered that the guy named Akiyama-kun was a true dragon bloodline.

For some reason, he became happy and felt that the meat on the plate was a little more fragrant.

As the night deepened, the stars set among the mountains, the horses were quiet, and the sergeants around the campfire were still eating meat and drinking, laughing and laughing.

Chen Changsheng noticed that he hadn't seen Rob today.

He stood up, looked around, and walked towards the mountain stream.

This crystal clear mountain stream is formed by melting snow from the peaks, heading towards the wilderness of the north, unlike most of the rivers on the continent that flow westward.

The starlight sprinkled on the mountain stream, like a silver belt, is very beautiful.

The surface of the frost grass in the mountains was originally covered with a shallow white velvet, but at this time, it was dyed by the starlight, and it seemed to become real frost.

A figure was under the starlight, a little lonely.

Chen Changsheng walked over and sat down next to the figure.

I don't know if it's because of the starlight, but the weed-like beard can't completely hide the true appearance of that face.

Chen Changsheng once again confirmed that Rob was very young, not a few years older than himself.

"What are you thinking?"

Rob didn't eat meat, he was just drinking.

A very delicate small wine jug was hung by him with two fingers, swinging slightly in the night breeze and starlight, looking very chic.

Listening to Chen Changsheng's question, Rob was silent for a while and said, "Reading the world is long." ”

Anyone who answers such a simple question with such a sentence will make people feel a little uncomfortable.

But when it comes out of his mouth, it doesn't feel like that, as if he should speak like this as a matter of course.

Of course, if Chen Changsheng's friend was present, he would still laugh heartily, and then humiliate Luo Bu Haosheng with mean words.

Chen Changsheng didn't, because he was from Xining Town, not Wenshui City, and he often thought about similar issues, but he rarely talked about them.

I don't see the front and the back don't see, the ancients came, and they wept in a hurry, and eventually flowed west.

He thought of the time scroll also known as the Xiliu Classic, the iron chain at the bottom of the Beixin Bridge, the tomb that no one knew about under the National Education College, and remembered so many things that had happened in the past ten years, and gradually sighed, looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers under the starlight, and said: "I am reluctant to give up day and night." ”

What are you thinking?

Thinking of heaven and earth.

When reluctant to give up day and night.

There seems to be no connection between a question, an answer and an answer, and it is stiff and mismatched.

At this time, here, there should be wine.

Rob glanced at Chen Changsheng and handed the small wine jug to him.

Looking at the small wine jug in his hand, Chen Changsheng was a little hesitant.

Rob was a little surprised and asked, "Don't drink?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Since I was a child, my health has not been good, so I pay more attention to this aspect. ”

Rob never forced anyone to drink, and when he saw that he was embarrassed, he laughed and prepared to bring the flask.

However, Chen Changsheng raised the flask and took a sip.

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(After returning to Daqing, it feels really better to write a story~)