Chapter 57: On the battlefield
It turns out that this is the real battlefield!
The human race and the demon race have been fighting desperately for countless years on the battlefield!
Here, whether it is a human or a demon, there is no hypocrisy or artificiality between each other, and there is only the most primitive and murderous nature!
Here, whether it is a human or a demon, there is no room for bargaining at all! There is only the most thorough battle between soldiers, and you live or die!
Here, no matter who he is, no matter how timid and kind he is, he will quickly become a hairy and blood-drinking beast in the midst of fighting and bloodshed!
Here, the only difference between animal nature and human nature is only the difference between not saying a word, biting when you pounce on it, and fighting if you don't agree with each other!
Just like genius and madman, angel and devil, there is always only a piece of paper!
Wu Guo stood silently for a long time.
A picture is worth a thousand words!
No matter how long he had meditated on the welcome pine before, how many times he had silently thought about it in his heart...... But I still don't think that this game is so crazy!
It turns out that this world is so cruel!
It turns out that the hostility and hatred between different races are inherently buried deep in the bones of every person, every demon, and every demon!
It turns out that the best way to express the bitter hatred in your heart is by no means intrigue, but naked pounce and bite, chew hard!
It turned out that the omnipotent god hiding behind the white clouds in the sky was ...... He designed this game...... It's so crazy! It's so ...... In a frenzy!
Wu Guo was silent for a long time, and a deep feeling of powerlessness appeared throughout his body.
Although he prides himself on being confident, the cruel reality of this moment is ...... It still brought him an incomparable shock!
If stratagem can replace everything, then what do you need to do with the hundred refining iron armor on the bodies of thousands of soldiers and the cold light blades in their hands!
If a small mortal can decide everything, then what else do you need those clay sculptures in the temple that are either kind or majestic!
Although the treasure is solemn, it hates nothing!
Well, in that case, there's not much more to say.
Well, since you've been born in this crazy game...... Let's walk with the god hiding behind the clouds and see who will come to the end, full of ambition and smile!
Wu Guo thought about it, and suddenly became full of spirit and smiled faintly.
There was a little gloom in my heart.
Because there were many things that he had never been able to figure out before.
Because he wasn't there!
Now, he finally stood at the forefront of the countless years of fighting between the human race and the demon race, and looked at the empty and bloody cruel battlefield in front of him, and finally understood! In order to win this crazy war that has lasted for thousands of years, and even more so to end this plundering and vendetta between different races for generations, no matter what kind of price and sacrifice he has paid, it is worth it! Every proud, brave, and noble person is silently paying their price to a greater or lesser extent...... Even long since the sacrifice!
Although I am a husband, my heart also yearns!
Although the world is big, who else can I be!
Mysteries that have never been solved, things that have not been done, races that have not been conquered, lands that have not been occupied...... Passing on the torch, their unfulfilled dreams are now up to us!
Since the gods in the sky are unreliable, we can only rely on ourselves!
Pity the front seat in the middle of the night, don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods!
No matter what great things the god hiding behind the clouds creates in the future on a whim, as long as the people around us, relatives, friends, every warrior, and even every passerby!
Dignity and pride are the eternal theme of the human race.
The human race will be immortal!
From time to time, there are star-falling demon rangers galloping back and forth on the plains, running to scouts.
Although the distance is extremely far, you can still clearly see the Western Regions BMW under their crotch like ink, galloping like a dragon and a tiger leaping, the horses are all hissing and chasing electricity, the extreme of the divine horse!
"Uncle Xue, those rangers are scouts of the Blood Shadow Army, and they are riding horses in the Western Regions?" Wu Guo asked with a frown.
"That's right! The BMW of the Western Regions is produced in the 10,000-mile grassland in the middle of the Demon Land, where the Demon Clan has been guarding for generations, and in the entire Demon Land, only there is a treasure land where the sun is abundant, the water and grass are fertile, and the cattle and sheep are everywhere! Almost all of the horses produced have the terrifying foot power of the legendary 1,000 miles a day and 800 at night! It is even more unattainable by the war horses produced in various parts of the Central Plains!" Xue Weiyang nodded and sighed: "Fortunately, in the Demon Land over the years, the Tongtian Demon Saint family has been dominant, and the Demon Clan has been quite suppressed and excluded...... If the demon clan reaches the top one day, the little demon queen will make up her mind to fight us to the death at any cost...... As long as the giant bear warriors and snow wolf cavalry all over the mountains are dispatched, not to mention the lady's pass! I'm afraid that the middle road tiger prison will not be able to defend it!"
"That Heavenly Demon Saint is equivalent to a god who fell into the mortal dust! It's really a headache! Not only does it give the human race a headache, but it also gives the demon clan a headache!" Xu Baiguan also smiled bitterly.
"Yes. We must take advantage of the fact that the demons are now focusing on the middle lane and destroy the Blood Shadow Army first!"
"Although the cultivation of the two thousand Blood Shadow Sergeants is not low, the greatest reliance is on the two thousand horses of the Western Regions! They borrow the speed of horses, and the horses fight with the might, and they really come and go like the wind on the plains, and they are invincible! Once they charge, it is like a black cloud overpowering! Fortunately, they are not many in number, although they can show off their might on the plain, they are also powerless to attack the city...... Naturally, we won't go out of the city to fight them in the field...... So for a while, they were at a stalemate with each other. Xue Weiyang sighed and said: "Fortunately, there was the bloody battle in the Hanging Pavilion three years ago, and the True Yang Sect and the ten Jindan real people in the Hanging Pavilion fought bloodily, causing the demon clan to lose their troops. Since then, those great cultivators and masters of the demon clan have also become much more honest! Hmph! Although there are many eight demon kings...... But no one dares to be a demon king who sacrifices his life!"
"For the sake of lightness, none of these scouts are armoured...... But I didn't know that when the Blood Shadow Army usually went out to fight the enemy, the two thousand war horses would be dressed in heavy armor?" Wu Guo then asked.
"When the Blood Shadow Army first appeared in front of the Niangzi Pass, the men and horses were all wearing heavy armor; the armor on the war horse was like a large apron made of iron sheets; and the heavy armor on the demon cavalry was even more layered, looking at it from a distance, like a black iron tower! Not only that, they all wore a pair of demon masks on their faces! Therefore, the Blood Shadow Army has another name, called 'Ghost Mask Iron Floating Massacre'! The whole body is almost invulnerable, and it is really difficult!" Xue Weiyang frowned and sighed: " However, we have not been able to hold out, and their camp is far away in the land of demons, in order to facilitate long-distance attacks, so the iron apron on the war horse has long been dismantled by them!"
"Then are there any Western Regions War Horses and Iron Floating Armor of the Blood Shadow Army in the Northwest Army now? Well, and that demon mask! Wu Guo's eyes flickered.
"Although the two armies have not really fought together, there are still scouts and some stragglers fighting frequently with each other in their daily lives! One or two horses from the Western Regions, one or two pairs of Tiefutu armor and masks, there are always there. Xue Weiyang was curious at first, and then said with a straight face: "What do you want to do with that?" There was no mention of this in the letter you sent me a few days ago...... Guo'er, you are not allowed to take risks alone!"
"Hehe, if you want that, it's naturally harmful...... No, it's naturally going to kill the demon clan!" Wu Guo smiled faintly: "Uncle Xue, don't worry! At the moment of the great enemy, how could Guo'er send it to the door by himself! Besides, the military advisor has always stood behind and gently shook the feather fan! Haha! Just prepare a set of war horse armor in advance, and then use it at a given edge!"
"Oh, it turned out to be for a given side...... But every time that bastard boy goes into battle to kill the enemy, when he kills up, he can't wait to strip his whole body naked...... It's useless for you to let him wear demon armor!" Xue Weiyang was puzzled at first, and then said with relief: "Guo'er said in the letter that Dingbian is not only healed from his injuries now, but his martial arts cultivation is a little stronger than before...... What a hard work!"
"It's okay! After Dingbian recovered from his injury this time, he is a little more mature than before!" Wu Guo smiled lightly and asked again, "Uncle Xue, how many people are there in the Blood Shadow Army?"
"The main force is naturally the two thousand elite cavalry, but a cavalry usually has two demon miscellaneous soldiers waiting for them, so that all of them add up, there are about six thousand!" Xue Weiyang said in a deep voice: "The four thousand miscellaneous soldiers are all infantry, and they don't usually wear heavy armor, well, it's a bit like our grain and grass baggage heavy soldiers......"
"Six thousand ......" Wu Guo's eyes flickered, and he was silent for a long time.
"Guo'er is worried about the Doll Army?" Xue Weiyang asked thoughtfully.
"Yes, before Moro led the 2,000 Blood Shadow Army into the Nine Bends and Eighteen Bends, he would definitely leave all the 4,000 Demon Clan Miscellaneous Soldiers in the city to hold on...... When the Doll Army is launched, it will face ten times as many enemies as itself...... The pressure is really not small!" Wu Guo walked back and forth a few steps, frowned, and said: "Even if those four thousand people are some miscellaneous soldiers, they are all demon warriors who grew up in the harsh environment of the Demon Land, unruly and strong, how can there be an easy person!"
"Don't be afraid! Although the number of the baby army is small, they are all strong in blood and strength, and their cultivation is not low, they are the elite of our army! The most important thing is ...... Like Guo'er, they all have an unwavering faith in their hearts! That is ...... The banner of the father!" Xue Dingbian also slowly walked to the edge of the city, a big hand swept over the inky black battlements little by little, as if gently caressing the top of the heads of his nephews, and his eyes also shot an unwavering gaze: "Since the doll army is all elite and strong, and they all have the ambition of their fathers, one is ten on the battlefield, and it is only between pride!"
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