Chapter 31: The Traveler from the Blue Planet

The chapter name is a bit long, forgive me.

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The cold light sniffed lightly in the distance, and he could smell the smell of blood, and he couldn't help frowning.

Menghua looked at Hanguang lightly by Hanguang's side, not comforting.

People, Hanguang has killed, and more than once, killed, are all people who deserve it, although sometimes they make mistakes and are not killed, but Hanguang kills people in principle.

Today's events can be regarded as due to the cold light, but the cold light does not feel guilty. Because even if this bandit does not move today, he will definitely have an inflated ambition to attack the city one day in the future. It's just that today I saw the fall of countless lives with my own eyes, which made Hanguang a little unbearable. Hanguang didn't dare to imagine if he was one of the thousands of soldiers who died in battle......

Hanguang was a little disgusting, he wasn't very afraid of death, but he was also afraid of death. Which person is not afraid of death? No matter how open he is, he will always have concerns in the world. And the same is true of the soldiers who died. Which of them has no wives and children, and which one of them does not have elderly parents? These are their concerns. The downfall of the family is likely to be because of their own death in this battle......

Hanguang only felt that his scalp was numb, and he didn't have the anticipation and excitement of the war before the war, but only the disgust of the war. But this disgust, the cold light also had to be suppressed. The first army to attack the enemy, the second to attack the army, the second to attack the city...... But sometimes, war is inevitable, and it is called war to stop war.

When the reinforcements of the thief army arrived at the east gate for reinforcements, all the thief troops at the east gate had been cut down cleanly, leaving no one alive.

The arrival of the reinforcements of the thief army also gave a powerful impact to the exhausted officers and soldiers who were killed at the east gate, and under several rounds of volleys, the officers and soldiers suffered more than 1,000 casualties.

Fortunately, the general who led the team made a quick decision, quickly commanded the cavalry archers to counterattack, and then used the speed advantage of the light cavalry to quickly withdraw from the attack range of the crossbowmen, so that they were not disabled.

Seeing the army that was defeated back, Hanguang had no choice but to order the troops to be collected and rested.

Up to now, 15,000 of the remaining 30,000 people of the thief army have been annihilated, and countless wounded are even more numerous, and the morale of the army is even more unshaken. But the leader of the thief army still did not change his voice. I still sit on the chair and read books first.

"Boss, the people brought by the second brother have arrived. Is it time to launch a general offensive? The three masters savagely lifted the curtain of the big boss's tent and rushed in excitedly. The third master was ruddy and very happy, and one hand was even on the saber at his waist.

The big boss smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not dark yet, it's dark, it's good to kill!" The big boss spoke very elegantly, and the word murder was downplayed by him, and there was no taste of blood, as if it was just a very ordinary word.

The night was getting darker, and in an open open space with a back mountain ten miles away from Songcheng, Hanguang and others were stationed.

Of the 9,000 light cavalry when they came, more than 3,000 were now dead, and more than 2,000 were wounded. There are only more than 5,000 people left in the complete combat force, and the people of the Zhenlian caravan are also killed and wounded thirty-three people.

But it is undeniable that the people who have been left after such a brutal battle are the elite of the elite.

Everyone was resting, and some spontaneous crowds were handing out soup porridge and bandaging the wounds of the wounded soldiers.

Menghua is still dressed in pink, her face is covered with white sand, and in this murderous place, she stands out of the dust, like a fairy in the earth, not contaminated with any earthly atmosphere.

When the wounded soldiers saw the shuttle, Menghua bandaged the soldiers one by one, greeting them with concern about their injuries and why they were injured.

After a circle, Menghua was already drenched in sweat, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, Menghua panted and said to Hanguang: "Hanguang, I suddenly realized a problem. "

Hanguang was sitting on a chair in a daze, his face was not very good, and when he heard Menghua speak, he was slightly startled and said, "What did you find?"

"I don't think we're looking at the enemy too simply," Menghua found a chair and sat down, and said, "Now the remaining number of those thieves is less than 20,000, and the morale of the army is even more unstable. It stands to reason that there may be room for survival if we retreat, but they do not retreat when they know our strength. In my opinion, they have something to rely on. "

"I thought about that too. It's absolutely possible for them to have something to rely on, but we also have a lot to rely on. The corner of Hanguang's mouth smiled lightly, and said: "Since they have been able to entrench themselves in the plucking cliff for so long, not to mention that they can resist the encirclement and suppression of the official army. Some big caravans even have quite a few masters of the Yin and Yang Realm, why do they still have to act according to this rule? So, I guess, there is a force among them. The average strength is not lower than the quenching state of mind, and the high-end strength is also in the yin and yang realm. "

Menghua was a little anxious, she really couldn't stand this kind of scene. When he heard that the enemy might have so many masters that it would cause greater casualties, he said anxiously: "Then what can be done?

Hanguang smiled, stood up, looked at the distance of the official road, and said, "Of course not, in each city, there are national masters stationed there." I have already used the seal of General Leyangxiu and my identity to mobilize those masters, and soon, they will come. However, I can only mobilize the masters of the Yin and Yang Realm at the highest, no matter how high. I can't transfer it right now. However, with these masters, plus the possible higher-level masters hidden in Matsucheng, plus the advantage in the number of our soldiers, we can easily win without having to pay a lot of netting. "

Menghua looked at Hanguang with some surprise, seemed to be teasing, and said with some playfulness: "Hanguang, why are you so abnormal today? I remember that before, you were still disgusted because of this bloody scene, why did you become so decisive in the blink of an eye? "

The word traversal is also in the kamikaze continent, thousands of years ago, there was a master, saying that he crossed from a blue planet and brought a lot of strange things, but he never told others how to make those things, and he did not leave a successor, and gradually, faded out of people's field of vision. And then, there were constant revelations of who had crossed over from there. However, in the eyes of most people, this is just an after-dinner joke, and the credibility is not very high.

Hanguang smiled bitterly and said, "I really wish I was the one who crossed over." Then I will have a higher mind than others, and I will not feel bad because of this today. "