Temperatures plummet at night.

The iron brazier crackled and burned, and the flames emitted heat to dispel the cold.

The flames only illuminated a corner of the lobby, and the distance was still dim, the shadows on the wall swayed slightly with the flames, and the haggard Zhishang Shushu tightened his thick coat, as if this would be warmer, and the light shone from the side, and the old face was hidden in the shadows, and the expression could not be seen clearly.

Looking at the pure Yang Yu Zhenren and an old Western monk on the opposite side, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Yu Rong explained the details, including that more than 10,000 people were being sacrificed in blood, and clarified the benefits.

After listening to the description, he immediately understood what to do at the moment, and also knew what the two masters wanted to say.

The skin of the old face is saggy, the bags under the eyes are long, and the cheeks are trembling and dull for a long time......

After a while, his lips trembled and he spoke.

"Two lords, the 200,000 troops reinforced by the imperial court have arrived in the afternoon, and they will ...... tomorrow My Yanguo Imperial Court sent 400,000 troops, and Xiao Lao'er also followed, I am the commander, even if it is ...... Even if the whole army is destroyed, I will take them to the underworld. ”

“......”

Silent, not to mention ordinary army soldiers, even Yu Rong and the old monk didn't know if they could come back.

"Shangshu, please rest assured, the snake demon army sent 60,000 troops to stay behind, and the same is true for Jiuli, the tripartite alliance will definitely be able to defeat the evil demons and protect the peace of the world. Yu Rong said lightly.

"Good, Yu Zhenren is reasonable, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will not be able to defeat the good. ”

The old monk has a firm gaze, a clear gaze, and a will to die......

Zhe Shangshu is very sensible, he doesn't complain that the cultivators are so powerful but they can't protect the people of Limin, it is meaningless to complain and shirk, many ministers of the court say nonsense, everything is the way, procrastination and grinding to achieve nothing, complaining in the court every day, shirking all kinds of responsibilities and just wanting to get credit, he doesn't like it, it's meaningless.

"Alas, it's long enough for the little old man to live for decades, but 400,000 people outside, 400,000 families, and more than 1 million relatives are waiting for ......them."

The old man trembled all over, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Back then, the wasteland tribes were in turmoil on the borderlands, and Zhe led his troops to fight a few battles and killed more than 10,000 people......

"One will be successful, ten thousand bones are dry, it is worth showing off, nonsense! It's all!"

"I will never forget the moment I returned to my hometown, when tens of thousands of people dressed in plain clothes waved spirit flags at me on both sides of the road, crying and shouting names......"

"Zhang Daniu, Wu Youcai, Li Tie, Ma Shishi, Zhang Laoer, Dong Fugui, Liu Jiawa......"

"Return, return, soul!"

"I can't forget, every night when I fall asleep, I always dream that someone calls my name, over and over again, I can't forget!"

"They said that I took those soldiers out to fight with my own hands, and they would follow me back to my hometown after I died......"

The elderly Zhe Shangshu was emotional.

"Do you know? I'm followed by tens of thousands of lonely ghosts! I would rather tell my old man to return to his hometown and distribute the boats, hundreds of thousands of lives, too heavy, too heavy......"

Yu Rong and the old monk were silent, not knowing what to say, they sighed helplessly, and left without saying a word, leaving only the old figure in the empty and dim hall, the flames were swaying, and they couldn't bring a trace of warmth.

After a moment of silence, Zhe Shangshu gritted his teeth and picked up the brush to issue military orders.

Late at night, the tired soldiers and people in the barracks have fallen asleep, the generals and the captain centurion held a meeting to determine that tomorrow will go out, no surprise, after learning the news, many generals are bloodless, but the military order cannot be violated, they are still very willing to believe in the book, after all, in the case of the fat pig in the Manchu Dynasty, the old man is like a dazzling star.

In the early hours of the second half of the night, the Snake Demon Army received supplies from mercenary caravans, bringing a large number of gunpowder arrows.

The Jiuli camp is very quiet, Mu Duo sat in front of the window and looked at the cold night sky in a daze, she didn't see Xiaobai for a few days, she didn't think that Bai Jiao was a deserter, there must be something to do.

The snake demon army camped, Qiao Jin and several demon commanders arranged the details of the exit, and also dealt with the remains of the dead demon soldiers.

After cremation according to the rules, it is ready to be brought back to the southern wilderness and sprinkled in the mountains and forests.

A busy night soon dawned.

The sunrise galaxy is hidden.

There was no wind in the early morning, the cold water washed the face and ate the broth and the rice was full, the leading officers yelled and shouted to the soldiers to sort out the equipment, the morning sun had just risen and the fortress was already busy, the warehouse door was wide open, and the people loaded the grain and grass materials.

The heavy, thick gates made a screeching sound and rubbed open.

The cavalry rumbled out of the city, acting as scouts to inquire about the military situation in advance.

The army ran out of the city quickly to regroup, Qiao Jin thought the speed was too slow, so he simply let the baggage go through the city gate, and directly put down hundreds of ropes from the city wall and slid out of the city to assemble.

All kinds of flags are blown and hunted.

Under the banner of the folding handsome, the old Shangshu on the carriage looked back at the fortress that was gradually moving away, and his face was desolate.

Lux carried the coffin in front of him, and there was no turning back......

The coffin is either left for the enemy or for oneself, there is always a use.

Rushing out of the city towards the mountain-enclosed basin in the wasteland, unlike the usual dispatch of a large army that required more men to do labor, they only carried seven days' rations, and either they fought hard and had enough food to eat in the case of heavy casualties and attrition, or they failed, and they all died and did not care to go back.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

on the city walls.

Yuan Xiu, who was wearing a shirt, looked at the army in the distance, the pile of demon corpses killed yesterday was still burning, and the billowing smoke seemed to see off the nearly 500,000 army......

"It's weird, it's getting more and more incomprehensible. ”

Xiao Yezi ignored the neurotic scholar and watched a familiar sword light in the sky go away.

"Sister, you must come back. ”

The wasteland is yellow and dusty.

......

The next day, arrive at the mouth of the basin and set up camp.

Rest for one night and stay until the third day, hundreds of thousands of troops lined up in an offensive formation, the Yanguo Imperial Court army was in the center, the snake demon army was in the right flank and lined up neatly, and the black and white Jiuli were on the left flank, which looked pretty good at present, at least the black and white troops did not draw their swords and fight in front of them.

Qiao Jin rode a black horse in the white rain and ran to inspect and command.

The snake demon soldiers are a straight line whether they look horizontally, vertically or obliquely, pikemen, sword and shield soldiers, bow and crossbow soldiers, and the rear is the firearms battalion, the armor is distinct, the blades are cold, the spear phalanx is dense like a forest, the sword and shield soldiers stand in the front with a high shield, and the archers stand straight and motionless.

Suddenly, the gray and dead air drifted away, and the ground in the basin trembled and rumbled.

Patches of black phalanxes slowly approached, and legions of sharp-beaked fanged demon monsters appeared with various rugged weapons.

The Terran sergeants were short of breath and dry mouth, much stronger than before, at least they could stand up straight and hold their weapons, they were afraid, it was normal, and any human would have to be afraid.

About six hundred paces away, the demon army stood still and confronted each other.

Zhe Shangshu waved his hand.

Ten huge copper horns were lifted near the handsome banner, two zhang long, and the opening was the size of an iron pot in the barracks, which was found by the soldiers of Zhe Shangshu in the dusty old warehouse of the Great Wall fortress, engraved with inscriptions, which was the horn used by the former Tang Qiang army.

Ten shirtless men held on to the howl, inhaled deeply, and blew hard......

Woo~!

The dull sound of the horn came from far away, as if to awaken the fighting spirit in the hearts of the desperate soldiers.

A young soldier who had experienced yesterday's battle suddenly shouted, and then more and more people roared in unison, shouting that it was not killing, thunder or war or anything, shouting with pure hoarseness, his face turned red and he raised his sword and roared, and the sound shook away the filthy and dead air!

The zombies and monsters of the Demon Army Formation unconsciously took a step back and were shocked!

Qiao Jin looked at Zhongjun and smiled.

"Someone in the human race has finally awakened ...... "rich product Chinese