Chapter Twenty-Five: The Divine Soldier Descends from Heaven

Everyone has their own path and is groping for their own life trajectory, and so is the Water Pavilion.

Although he was young, in his prime, his ideals were ambitious, and he took it as his responsibility to protect the people in the world, but now, Shuixie finally found that his ideal was so empty and far away, and even felt very helpless.

This shouldn't have been the idea he should have had right now, but it did.

When the ideal is too ambitious, it will feel unattainable, everyone's perseverance is limited, and in the process of pursuing dreams, a lot of encouragement and a lot of help are needed.

Riding a horse galloping on the grassland, the mood of the water pavilion was not much more relaxed because of Tang Shance's stimulus proposal.

Slowly growing from a teenager to a responsible and responsible man, he always has to go through a lot of things to do it slowly, and no one can achieve it overnight. Adjust your mentality, in fact, you can find that although the future road is not very clear, as long as you follow the direction of hope and go down-to-earth, you will always reach the far place of your dreams.

Even if other people's cold words are cold, even if others don't understand, no matter how hard you try, you may not be appreciated, there are always people who think that it is not enough, there are always people who think that you should go other way, in this case, what qualifications does the eyes of others make you give up your dreams?

No matter how sad the reality is, you must live well, live a wonderful life, and live a future.

Whose future is certain? Whose youth is not hard? But such days will always pass! A period of confusion is necessary, but I hope that everyone can go through it smoothly.

After separation, everyone has their own life, whether it is wonderful, ordinary, or conscientious, this is all writing life, of course, except for the muddy nightmare.

The figure of the big tiger and the second tiger and the little Qing appeared in front of the water pavilion, these childhood playmates now don't know where they are, although they have been together for ten years, but the water pavilion really hopes that they can find their own direction in life in this ten years, and do something.

"Everyone has their own way of living!" Shui Xie sighed, and a trace of tenderness couldn't help but appear in his heart, and he hugged each other gently in the forest when they parted, and Xiaoqing's shy appearance inadvertently floated into his heart.

"Long time no see, you guys, are you all okay?" Shui Xie smiled warmly, staring at the fiery sun at the end of the sky, not afraid of the dazzling sunlight, and said slowly, softly and resolutely: "One day, I will break out of my world." ”

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(Khan, whining too much to prevent bowels breaking, I want to roar loudly at the world, okay, first to myself...... )

Hundreds of miles away, Munro's main army was advancing. 300,000 people, like a black mountain peak, from the other end of the grassland to this end, with a solemn and cold atmosphere, for a while, this grassland seems to be full of gloomy atmosphere, thick evil atmosphere spreads, the birds above the grassland seem to be affected by this thick evil atmosphere, many are fluttering and flapping their wings, but they are powerless to land.

Haye was standing in front of the handsome car with his hands in his hands, looking at the looming horizon, and then looking around at the soldiers who could barely see the edge, and his heart began to stir slightly.

Look, this is my army, indomitable, sweeping the Central Plains!

The thousand-year-old war history of Monro and the Central Plains will begin to be rewritten by me Haye from today!

Rao is Hayene is a famous general with extremely rich battlefield experience, and at this time, he can't avoid that kind of temptation, the temptation of one person through the ages.

"Haven't you found any trace of the Water Pavilion yet?" Haye asked indifferently, at this time, he faintly felt a little strange, the Monroe army was marching in, it was impossible for the Water Pavilion not to get the news, with his temperament, what measures would he take next?

Frowning and thinking for a long time, Haye waved his hand and said with some pride: "If you don't want to, if you don't want to, if you don't want to use 3,000 against 300,000, what is it if you don't hit a stone with an egg?

All the conspiracies and tricks seem so pale and fragile in the face of extremely powerful force.

This is the principle that Haye has always pursued, and it is also the most valuable experience he has gained from years of battlefield fighting!

"What is the current movement of the 10,000-strong cavalry newly reinforced by the Central Plains?" Ruling out the threat of the Water Pavilion, Hayer asked again.

Hearing this question, Haye's personal guards were a little hesitant: "This ...... This, back to the general, has not yet sent back the news from a team of scouts. ”

"What? No one has returned?" Haye let out a low roar, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and his face suddenly became a little hideous: "Could it be that all the scouts have been surrounded and suppressed by that cavalry?"

The guards were frightened by Haye's low roar, and hurriedly said, "General, maybe they encountered some other difficulties on the way, and they have temporarily delayed their return. ”

"Hmph!" Haye snorted heavily, and said coldly: "There are more cavalry wandering in the grassland, and it will be handed over to our follow-up troops to deal with! Next, we still have a big battle, and we must not be messed up by this small group of cavalry." ”

"Herald, army, speed up!" Haye's long knife slammed into the carriage, and the speed of the dark clouds drifted much faster.

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"I said, this Muyan country is really a thousand miles of Gobi!" Wang Weidong sat on his horse, spitting everywhere: "This deserted place, occasionally a few small towns are also withered to the extreme, no wonder Monroe has never eaten this place, no one wants this rags!"

Tang Shance rode steadily on his horse, looked around, and said, "When we entered Muyan, the soldiers defending the city hardly interrogated, as if they were accustomed to all this. The country is small and weak, and the army is too weak, so the Lord of Mu Yan must be working very hard!"

"After we have traveled thousands of miles and crossed the Muyan, we will appear on the land of Monro like a divine soldier......! "Wang Weidong has been extremely excited these days.

"Since we can think of this move, then why didn't the Central Plains dynasties make such a move?" Yin Fei said with some trouble.

"Muyan is equivalent to the mountains of Western Xinjiang compared to Mengluo. Shui Xie smiled and explained: "The terrain of the mountains in the western Xinjiang is dangerous, and the army cannot pass, so Monro can only ambush some elite small troops in it. And Muyan is an independent country, although the grass on both sides of the wall is down, it will never allow other countries to station troops on its soil, or pass through its territory with troops. Besides, the Central Plains has always been warlike, and of course there is no intention of annexing Monroe. ”

Speaking of this, Tang Shance interjected with a smile: "Last point, not everyone has the Martial God World. ”

"Indeed, not everyone has the Martial God World, and your Martial God World, from today onwards, will also be gone. Suddenly, at the end of the Gobi, a cold voice suddenly sounded, which suddenly made people feel cold!