Two thousand four hundred Heavenly Soldiers were attacked and killed in one night in the Heavenly Realm, which was a big case for the Heavenly Realm, and it was a resounding slap in the face to the Heavenly Realm and the Heavenly Emperor.

The appearance of unknown elements to the premeditated and planned attack and retreat shows that there are loopholes in the vigilance work in some parts of the Heavenly Realm, allowing unknown elements to take advantage of them.

The matter has already happened, and how to investigate, remedy, and prevent the problem has become a top priority.

Xuanyuan Shadow led the shadow army under his command to track down, and the sixteen teams of heavenly soldiers have launched a pursuit of eight groups of unknown elements, and there are small teams of heavenly soldiers in the towns along the way. The generals of the department all joined the pursuit team and commanded the heavenly soldiers to pursue all the way.

There was a time lag between the dispatch of the nearby Heavenly Soldier Clan, and it was this time difference that made the eight groups of unknown elements not caught up until now.

According to Xiao Yue's description, the number of each group of unknown elements was only one hundred, and in terms of combat power, it should be at the level of a first-class assassin, and it was led by a captain who was proficient in assassination and attack. Quick and accurate, swift and orderly in retreat, he was clearly a well-trained assassin, not a rabble of militia and rogue ranks.

It is not known what kind of force these unknown elements belong to for a while, and the weapons used are all ordinary weapons produced in the Heavenly Realm, and no particularly representative equipment has been used, so it is impossible to investigate the background.

These 808 unknown elements killed 2,400 heavenly soldiers and wounded more than 800 heavenly soldiers. The casualty ratio of 0 to 4 made Hou Yi simply unacceptable.

Hou Yi plans to personally teach these eight groups of unknown elements a bloody lesson, otherwise this head will be opened. There will never be peace in the heavens. If the unknown elements were allowed to escape, it would undoubtedly be a blow to the prestige of the Heavenly Realm.

Xiao Yue presented another military order to Hou Yi, and said: "Brother Yi, don't worry about Xuanyuan Shadow, Xuanyuan Feng, Xuanyuan Yu, Xuanyuan Blazing, Xuanyuan Thunder, Xuanyuan Breaking Army, Xuanyuan Tianyou, and Xuanyuan Ming have already brought the guards to the eight major defense areas overnight to intercept them, and I believe that they will soon be able to bring the unknown elements to justice and avenge the heavenly soldiers who died in the heavenly realm." ”

Hou Yi checked the military order, the eight princes went forward to investigate and intercept, Hou Yi was still very relieved of them, Xuanyuan Ming did not care about the government and military affairs, but today he helped the heavenly realm, not bad. The children can be taught.

Xiao Yue guessed that Hou Yi would have questions about Xuanyuan Ming. took out a letter of request for war and handed it to Hou Yi, and replied: "Brother Yi, this is Xuanyuan Ming's child's letter of request, and he said it with emotion. I will give him permission to fight on behalf of Brother Yi. and allocated him three hundred Heavenly Realm Imperial Forest Army to accompany him. ”

Hou Yi opened the letter of invitation. Let Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er come over and watch with him.

I saw that the petition for war reads:

Father, queen and mother worshiped Anhao, Ming'er was not good at military and political affairs since she was a child, and she didn't like to be entangled in complicated affairs. I only like to dance and ink, and it is enough to enjoy a sword dance, play poetry, piano, calligraphy and painting, and Ming'er selfishly just wants to live a free and unrestrained literary life.

Thanks to the protection and love of her father and mother, Ming'er is the only one among her brothers and sisters who does not participate in military politics, and can follow her mood and preferences from Wenwumo, Ming'er is indeed unfilial.

If it weren't for the care and tolerance of her father, queen mother, and aunts, Ming'er would not have more attainments in calligraphy, painting and writing, nor would she have achieved anything in music, rhythm and piano skills, and would not have been fortunate enough to receive the teachings and guidance of a famous teacher like her mother, and even a comfortable childhood where she could learn whatever she wanted.

Ming'er is not bad at martial arts, but he doesn't like the bloody rain and corpses on the battlefield. Ming'er loves swords and dragons, and writes heroic poems with sword energy. This is most grateful to his father who taught swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and his father did not give up teaching Ming'er's swordsmanship because of Ming'er's paranoia and selfishness.

Thanks to his father for respecting Ming'er's hobbies and choices, Ming'er, who has always had special choices in her future career, has also been affirmed and supported by her father every step of the way.

Although Ming'er likes to follow the text, Ming'er still understands the rules of survival in the mythological world, and Ming'er does not dare to despise his swordsmanship. Swordsmanship and mana will not survive in this mythical world full of gods and demons, so Ming'er must be strong and live wonderfully.

Maybe Ming'er once saw through the battlefield and power, but she didn't see through the laws of survival in this world, and she didn't see through the other side of the insidious darkness in this world. Fortunately, with the correct guidance of his father and queen mother, Ming'er did not become a bad boy and a bad prince who had nothing to do and was a prodigal wreck.

Born in the family of Xuanyuan royal family is Ming'er's happiness and heaven, Ming'er has always followed the teachings of her father and queen mother,

But Ming'er is not a lazy child who only knows how to enjoy life, Ming'er has never dared to cause trouble and discredit Houyi and the heavenly realm.

Some of the plans of the heavenly realm in terms of culture, as long as Ming'er plans hard and can help as much as possible, Ming'er will do it well. Although Ming'er has made a little contribution to the heavenly realm in terms of literary talent, there is also a heavenly literary god who does not conform to reality.

But this is not as good as Brother Guangming's outstanding contributions to the Heavenly Realm Dynasty, and Ming'er is still ashamed of this.

Every time the heavenly realm experiences a crisis and rebellion, Ming'er will show up and use the child's alternative swordsmanship and mana to share a sorrow for the heavenly realm and her father and queen Yi, but this is far from enough, far less than the kindness of her father and queen mother to Ming'er.

Ming'er once had the life and thoughts of the prosperous heavenly realm with literature, but the gap in reality and the sense of bone made Ming'er's dream almost shattered. In recent years, the Heavenly Realm has been repeatedly betrayed, assassinated, and sabotaged, and these are not things that can be solved with Wen or even Wen Dou.

The conspirators' fundamental desire was not to be unliterate, but to covet the vastness and strength of the Heavenly Realm, and even more vainly attempt to defeat their father's first name. What the conspirators want is not something that can be influenced by writing, the only way to fight them is to defeat and destroy, and they can't be soft on these living and greasy.

In the past, he read the spirit of kindness and elegance, and Ming'er sometimes really couldn't do it. But the conspirators didn't care about this, they killed the soldiers of the heavenly realm, bullied the inhabitants of the heavenly realm, and assassinated the lord of the heavenly realm.

What can Wen do here and now? Could it be that Wen Ci in Huamei can still make them let go of their scheming and still subvert the great cause, and let go of the weapons of greed and sin in their hands?

Once upon a time, a literary warrior could often resolve disputes and have a good time.

However, in today's situation, if there is a literary battle, a few poems and articles can turn thousands of troops and horses into ashes, what is the use of soldiers? What is the use of painstaking cultivation for thousands of years? If you directly write against it, you can defend your family and the country, prosper the heavenly realm, and even defeat the six major religions.

If it is really possible, Ming'er is willing to go to the battlefield and use Wendou to destroy them, but it's a pity that this is nonsense!

This idea can only educate and spiritually educate the inhabitants of the heavenly realm in times of peace. It does not give the inhabitants of the Celestial Realm any sense of security, or even stop the attacks of enemies, rebels, and assassins at critical moments.

Ming'er has lingered in beautiful scenery and poetry for thousands of years, but he has forgotten the most basic point. Ming'er can be so free and enjoy it so much, completely thanks to the heavenly realm created by his father and the prosperous country he established.

And the foundation of this heavenly realm is the brave battle of the heavenly soldiers and the wisdom and martial arts of the father. If there is no these, Ming'er may not even have the funds to travel and write articles.

For this reason, Ming'er is ashamed of the cultivation of her father and queen mother. From now on, Ming'er is willing to contribute to the heavenly realm the weak combat power of the child, and make the filial piety and support that a son deserves for his father in the midst of internal and external troubles.

After Ming'er thanked her father and mother, she also hoped to allow Ming'er to fight, so that Ming'er could avenge the soldiers who were unfortunately killed in the heavenly realm.

Goodbye Xuanyuanming!

After reading Xuanyuan Ming's letter of request, Hou Yi was very pleased. Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er praised the handsome and elegant writing when they looked at it.

Lin Jing'er snatched the war invitation from Hou Yi's hand, looked at it a few more times, and said, "Brother Yi, go back and let your family Ming'er have time to copy the novel for others! ”

Hou Yi laughed and said, "This can be had, I'll ask Ming'er to present a few works he wrote when I go back." Besides, from now on, Ming'er is not my family, it is our family. (To be continued......)