It was rainy, and the ancient city wall of Yuecheng was dilapidated.

The ruined Yue City was crumbling under the bloody attack of the Chibi people, and finally it was saved, struggling in hell day after day, Jiang Mian didn't expect it to be so tragic, almost everyone in the city wielding swords and guns was injured, and after two days of bloody battles, the young and strong people in the city spontaneously went to the city to defend, numb and fighting, I can't remember how many days have passed......

From the beginning of being blocked in the Yuecheng siege point to send reinforcements, every day is like a year, and time passes more slowly after the outbreak of the siege of the city.

At the head of the city, the originally swarthy Yan soldiers were all fair-skinned, and they had been soaked in the rainy season for a long time.

At noon, it rained heavily, and the Chibi people finally stopped their frenzied and almost suicidal siege, and the exhausted defenders had time to rest and eat, glad that they had survived until noon.

The torrential rain washed away the blood stains on the city walls and cooled down the fighting.

Chenjia stretched out his head to look under the wall and frowned and sighed, there are too many corpses outside the city, do the people of Chibi have the habit of reining in the corpse for burial, and let the corpse be exposed to the wilderness, the earliest dead corpse has been soaked and expanded by the rain to rot, and the torrential rain can't wash away the special disgusting smell.

The people of Yuecheng wanted to clean up the corpses, but the people outside didn't let them, and they didn't care at all about the inexplicable rules for them when the Central Plains people were fighting.

"Good and good, go to bliss early and no longer suffer......"

Pan Hongzu looked at Chenjia, who was chattering, and didn't care about the bliss he said, put away his sword and sheathed it, took out a pill and ate it, his pale face became a little bloody.

"There will be no bliss, and even if there is, they or we are not qualified to go, don't stare at me, you know the real world better than I do. "It's rare to say a lot of words.

"Even if you can't go, it's good to give hope. ”

Chenjia muttered a sentence and continued to chant excessively, hugging the somewhat torn monk's robe on his body, and speaking was rarely philosophical.

Pan Hongzu looked up at the dim sky, the clouds were low, and the rolling clouds and mist were almost flowing against the ridge, like the sea, endlessly, I don't know when it was a head, and he opened his mouth to say a word.

"yes...... All we can have is hope......"

Chenjia's hands trembled, and he lowered his head and pretended that nothing had happened.

In front of the dilapidated city gatehouse, Qiao Jin came to Pan Hongzu, who was looking up to the sky and looking at the rainstorm in contemplation, staring at this mysterious Taoist priest who wanted to speak but didn't know how to speak.

Qiao Jin guarded the city every day, the bright armor was dim, there were scratches everywhere, and the barrel of the gun was crumbled in many places.

Without tiles, only the wooden beams of the city gate tower could not stop the rain, relying on the arrows and arrows to the goalposts, Pan Hongzu may be using the rain curtain to understand the sword intent, and there is a young man next to him who pulled out the intact arrows for the next battle.

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Qiao Jin knew that this mysterious Taoist priest had saved her life today, and it seemed that he had also killed a master of evil arts among the Chibi people, he was injured, and for some reason Qiao Jin instinctively ignored Chenjia, who also contributed to his strength.

Chenjia, who closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures, waited for a long time and didn't hear saying thank you to himself, and looked at Pan Hongzu with a grudge in his eyes.

After a long time, the Purple Void Sword cultivated back to his senses.

"You're welcome. ”

"I have made rude remarks before, and please don't mind. ”

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Chenjia, who couldn't stand it, got up and went to the other side to be quiet, and had to convince others that their understanding is high, and they can quickly forget about being scolded and don't care, no wonder people say that the Purple Void Sword only has a sword in his heart.

Today, Pan Hongzu broke an evil technique, and someone used the smell of blood on the battlefield to release the bloody evil ghost to assassinate Jiang Mian, but he didn't expect that there was a low-key pure yang disciple beside him, who killed the bloody evil ghost with a sword, and then fought with the evil man with Chenjia to severely damage it, and the two great sect disciples were also uncomfortable and were secretly injured.

"Dao Chief, what were you just doing?"

And so on. ”

"Wait for someone?"

"Not people. ”

Pan Hongzu felt that Bai Jiao was coming soon, and he would not wait for the city to break before he arrived, maybe in the next two days......

......

Heavy rains poured down, flash floods flooded, and rivers swelled.

The water level rose so that the helmsman who ran the boat all year round could not see the road clearly, a big ship hit the reef and the cabin leaked, the lightning flashed and thundered and the wind hunted, the water splashed against the tilted big ship and rattled, the sky was gloomy and dark, and the snake demon soldiers quickly transferred supplies to other ships, and there were no casualties among the demons.

Bai Yujun, who was standing on the upper floor of the building ship, stared at the tilting ship illuminated by lightning, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes again!

Underwater, many strange-shaped water monsters suddenly gushed out of the green deep water area, swimming to the surface of the water to help control the big ship, and the fleet, which was originally a little chaotic because of the current, returned to order again.

Occasionally, people rode horses to follow the fleet in the mountains on both sides of the river, probably scouts of local forces, and it was difficult to see too many people, and most of the time they encountered poor fishermen because of the difficulty of the mountain roads.

With an ant leg in his mouth, the iron ball jumped from another boat to the boat where Bai Yujun was.

Jumping between the two boats, he was suddenly hit head-on by a big wave, jumped upstairs and took out the ant legs in his mouth, spit out the river water in his mouth and a small shrimp and cursed.

came to Bai Yujun's side, holding the guardrail and looking at the sharp turn ahead.

The waves crash against the rocks, the lightning instantly illuminates the cliffs and cliffs, the steep mountains are densely packed with hanging coffins, the old black coffins are rotten as if they may fall into the river at any time, and the monsters on the boat point at the hanging coffins on both sides of the river, and may not quite understand why humans like to marinate air-dried meat......

"Boss, the message came earlier that there are two thousand-strong teams on the shore, probably from Nanwu, do you want to kill them. ”

"Don't delay the time to continue on the road, the water level is soaring, the river is widening, they have no ability to attack the fleet, just be on guard, you may arrive in the war zone tomorrow night, get off the boat in advance and walk to the battlefield, and then everything will be left to you." ”

Passing through the boundaries of Southern Chu and Southern Wu along the way, it is impossible not to see such a huge team.

Just like Bai Yujun said, in the ancient times, the status of craftsmen was low, and no one would waste their minds thinking about building big ships, and put more energy on enjoyment.

"Playing in the rain?"

"No, the day after tomorrow the rain stops, I have the final say. ”

What a domineering sentence, whether the rain stops or not is completely decided, and it is easy and effortless to decide the weather.

Fortunately, a certain white heart has good thoughts, if the evil dragon comes to the world, I am afraid that the world does not know how many living beings will die, and the brain is crazy to intercept the rain clouds to prevent the rain from causing drought, or keep mobilizing the rain clouds to wash the earth and create floods, then it is really a disaster for the souls, and the impact on the event is too great, it may interfere with the aura, and the consequences are unimaginable.

It makes sense that heaven and earth are cautious and slow to give birth to the divine dragon, and they can't afford to play.

The iron ball turned the ant's leg in its mouth.

"Will the guy surnamed Jiang not be able to hold on and be killed? It's not a short time since the city was besieged. ”

"I don't know if I'm dead or not, I'm sure my head will be woken up by the rain. ”

The big ship turned and swept over the cliffs, the heavy mountains on both sides kept retreating away, passing by a small county town by the river, and under the gaze of countless people of Southern Wu, the mighty and mighty east of the river, ordinary officials and ordinary people did not know whose army it was, and many fast horses galloped to deliver letters......

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