After Wang Po and the demon marshal fought against each other, the first person to make a move was not King Xiang who jumped out of the sun, nor was he the black robe hiding behind the conspiracy, but the god general Heming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He rubbed his tired face, walked to the door of the Chinese military tent, and looked into the distance.

The wolf rider stopped his attack, turned into several dark streams of water, and retreated into the night passage under Norilang Peak.

The demon commander was defeated, and King Xiang followed, and chased after the head of the mountain.

Huairen Daogu sat on the ground to heal his wounds, Mao Qiuyu blocked the third demon general and the eighth demon general, and Wang Po stood in place, motionless.

The prince of the old snow city fell on the grassland, smashed out countless mud, and struggled to get up, his body was full of wounds, and he was about to die if he tried to see it.

"You're the Terran Commander?"

The prince looked at the Heming Divine General, his eyes showed crazy emotions, and said, "Then your luck today is really bad. ”

Although he is going to die, although the Heming Divine General is also a powerhouse in the Gathering Star Realm, the threshold of the Divine Realm is really high, and he can really kill the Heming Divine General.

The girls of Nanxi Zhai surrounded the Chinese military tent like scattered white flowers.

They didn't expect that this Sacred Domain powerhouse actually fell from the sky, and they were a little flustered for a while.

Ye Xiaolian was not flustered, and shouted clearly: "Collect!"

The god general said: "Scatter!"

His voice was calm, but firm.

Ye Xiaolian was very puzzled, and even a little angry, but thinking about the explanation of the Zhai master in advance, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "All the disciples disperse!"

The white flowers bloomed and floated away, and the tents around them collapsed.

Hundreds of crossbowmen, armed with holy light crossbows, aimed at the prince of the old snow city, who was covered in blood.

Hundreds of crossbow arrows shot out with holy light, forming a pillar of light several feet wide that pierced his body.

Most of the prince's demon body disappeared.

He looked down at his body, a blank look in his eyes.

Dense footsteps broke the silence, and the cavalry returned from the battlefield.

Before the people had time to disappear the shock and disbelief caused by the image in front of them, they heard an order that shocked them even more.

The god will say, "Set off in sixty breaths." ”

One of the generals was surprised and asked, "My lord, where are you going?"

The god general said: "Of course, it is the old city of snow. ”

He took this very seriously.

Ye Xiaolian was very surprised, and suddenly remembered the young master of the Tang family in Kyoto Shinto many years ago, and remembered the senior Su Li who was occasionally mentioned by the lord of the fast.

The specific arrangements were naturally in charge of the staff officers and other generals, and the god of Heming walked back to the tent, came to the dim corner, and said softly: "Hard-working saint." ”

Xu Yourong opened his eyes and looked at him and asked, "How sure are you?"

She hadn't closed her eyes for many days and nights the other day, and she was extremely tired.

Today she wanted to sleep well, but she was dragged by the head of the mountain to chat in the utility room, and finally left the head of the mountain, she hid here, leaning on the cage and wanted to squint for a while, but it didn't take long to sleep The battle outside was over, and someone came to bother her.

She didn't sleep well, so she wasn't in a very beautiful mood, and she spoke naturally and politely.

General Heming thought for a moment and said, "Sancheng." ”

Xu Yourong thought for a while and said, "Enough." ”

He Ming Shen said with emotion: "It is really a pleasure to talk to the Holy Maiden. ”

Xu Yourong said: "That's a good thing, if it's Chen Changsheng, it's really annoying." ”

She took something made of bronze out of her sleeve.

It was the magic weapon that Shang Xingzhou made with Haotian Mirror.

She wasn't going to contact Kyoto, because the other magic weapon was not in Chen Changsheng's hands, but in Xue He's.

She told Xue He two things.

First, King Xiang was seriously injured and could not return to the West Nine Camp for a short time.

Second, the commander Hemingshen will ask the entire army of the Western Route Army to march and must reach the central area of the Bunun Heights within three days and capture the city of Solo.

I believe that Xue He should know the meaning of these two sentences very well.

And this was jointly guaranteed by the god of Heming and Xu Yourong.

Sure enough, later that day, Xue He went directly to the right camp, seized the military power of King Xiang, and then began to march north with the West Nine Battalion.

The Central Route Army and the Eastern Route Army also moved at the same time.

The fastest was the vanguard of the Eastern Route Army, the North Third Battalion.

They marched for a day and night, bypassed the Xingxing Gorge, captured the Wutai River, and thus captured the most important military pass in the south of the Bunun Plateau.

With this as a breakthrough point, the Terran army advanced at an unimaginable speed, forcibly cutting the second steel defense line of the demon race into three pieces.

The most important thing is time, the seventeen days lost in the first battle were all recaptured in the process.

The strategic arrangement of the black robe can be said to be a complete failure.

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Chen Changsheng put down the file in his hand and came out of his mind for a while.

It's shallow to read on paper.

The third battalion of the northern part of the Left Route Army marched rapidly for a day and night, bypassing the Xingxing Gorge and capturing the Wutai River.

What kind of heroic and brave story is just a short sentence on paper, but in the real world?

"The most important reason is that when the demons invaded, the North Third Battalion did not suffer any losses. ”

Gou Hanshi thought about the three names at the front of the battle merit strip Chen and laughed.

Not because they have done great deeds to win glory for Lishan, but because they are still alive and well.

The point is why the thousands of vultures that flew out of the cliff suddenly fell to the grassland and burned themselves to death.

The officers and soldiers on the front line couldn't figure it out, and Liang Banhu also expressed his confusion in the private message sent back.

Looking at Chen Changsheng's expression, Gou Hanshi vaguely guessed the truth, but Chen Changsheng didn't mention it, and it was inconvenient for him to say anything.

The story between the Pope and his guardians, although not in a big way, is known to those who should know.

After all, since that autumn, no one has seen the girl in black beside Chen Changsheng.

Thinking that she had left the warm southern island and gone to the snowfield where her father had once set foot, Chen Changsheng's mood was a little complicated.

Then he noticed that Gou Hanshi was looking at him with a smile.

He felt a little embarrassed, thought about something, and changed the subject.

"What did that demon monster in the cliff keep shouting before he died?"

"Isn't Su Li gone?"

"Huh?"

Gou Hanshi smiled and said, "I mean that's what the demon clan shouted. He should be the demon clan's ghost clan, the best at controlling demon beasts, more terrible than the witch clan in the south, I heard that he was chased and killed by his uncle for many years, and he has been extinct, but he didn't expect that there was still a living one. ”

Why did Su Li chase and kill the ghost clansmen back then?

There is no record in the Lishan Sword Sect, Gou Hanshi doesn't know, and Chen Changsheng can't guess it.

They looked at each other and thought of a possibility.

Or did Su Li see the importance of that tribe to warfare hundreds of years ago?

Maybe that's really it.

Because before leaving this world, Su Li had been fighting against the demons.

It's not a fight, it's a war.

What about the guy who has been fighting demons since birth?

Chen Changsheng wanted to know where the folded sleeves were.

Gou Hanshi is also very concerned, because Folded Sleeve is now Lishan's son-in-law.

The front line has its own way of recording military exploits.

What is known now is that since the beginning of the war, he has folded his sleeves and killed more than ten demon soldiers.

For ordinary soldiers, this is already a very proud military feat, but it looks a little weird when it is placed on the folded sleeves.

His abilities definitely don't stop there.

Where the hell is he, what is he doing?

"Looks like I'm going early. ”

Chen Changsheng said to Gou Hanshi.

In the spring, Gou Hanshi told him that he could only leave Kyoto when he saw the old castle of Snow.

Although the three cavalrymen had already seen the Snow Old City, the Terran army was still a long way away from the Snow Old City, so why did he have to go at this time?

Because although the Terran army won this battle, in other aspects, the demons also barely achieved the purpose of this battle.

Most of the Terran Sacred Domain powerhouses, including Wang Po, were seriously injured and couldn't strike again in a short period of time.

At such a time, the soldier's mentality is prone to problems, because the strong of the Sanctuary represents confidence.

At this time, Chen Changsheng appeared on the front line, which would play a very good role in stabilizing the morale of the army.

If Xu Yourong appeared with him, the effect would be even more obvious.

Chen Changsheng said: "As long as Your Majesty is in the palace, there will be no chaos in Kyoto, and there will be no chaos in the hearts of the people." ”

This time, Gou Hanshi did not object.

Because the situation is very different from the time of spring.

Summer has already arrived in Kyoto.

The wind traveled through the city, filtered by Luoshui and the willows on the riverside, and it was a little cooler, but when it met the red wall in the palace, it became hot again.

Mo Yu's cheeks were slightly red, his sideburns were a little sweaty, and he kept fanning with a handkerchief in his left hand, and the button around his neck was not fastened, revealing a white section.

Chen Changsheng sat opposite her, looking at the tea in the cup, feeling as if a flower was about to grow inside.