Summer has passed, and it is late autumn. Xia Xiao always struggled to get through the whole season, there was always a quarter or a few months that passed in a drowsiness.

If it is an ordinary family, this is the time to be happy. The late autumn grain has been harvested, and it is time to rest and sleep well with white flour rice. A year's hard work has finally come to an end. Although it is not the head of a hard life, there is enough food in winter, and it can be exchanged for a few taels of silver to buy some household use, which is already excellent.

And some of the guys who help in the city, autumn is a happy time to make money. After all, the spring is sleepy and the autumn is lacking, and many people are reluctant to eat the clear soup and little water at home in this season, even if there are only a few copper plates in their pockets, they also need a plate of peanuts and two bowls of bad wine, and then slowly and leisurely eat down.

There is not much money, but what can be bought is happiness, and what is sold is hard work. But this is a barracks, and the situation is even different, no one is ecstatic and no one is worried, just endless sorrow.

In late autumn, the soldiers all wore thick clothes, some of which were sent from home and some were distributed by the army. But everyone wants to go home, even if they are homeless, they are looking for a woman in their memory, with the idea of going back to marry with them, thinking about it day and night, just to have a hope, to find a hope.

NCB was the active attacker in this war, and they had clear ambitions. The ambition is simple and crude, that is, to destroy Great Xia, and then go south to the south, cross to the east, and go north to the Golong Bang clan.

This plan is quite clear, but not everyone wants to fight, at least in their spare time, they are all faintly afraid of the cold environment around them, and miss the warm bed at home, and the chaff wife who is not very beautiful, but will keep warm with themselves. It was under this weariness that the soldiers were all nestled in their tents, and they were sleeping without energy.

From the morning when the sun rises, they wait for dusk, and after dusk, when twilight falls, they can rest on their own. Some ran to sit in the barren grass not far from the edge of the pit, rolled two pages of tobacco aimlessly, and ran back cautiously after smoking. Some chatted in the tent, saying how beautiful their mother-in-law was and how clever their daughter was.

There are always some different people, who are afraid when they talk about their tigresses, and even shout that they ran out to be soldiers because they couldn't stand that kind of temperament, and this time is for many years, and she may have remarried a long time ago. In fact, there are that kind of people, but most of them are waiting quietly at home, growing up with children alone, and don't forget to teach their little rabbits a lesson, no matter how bastard you are in the future, you can't be like your father who doesn't want his own woman. Seeing her son nodding stupidly, the sturdy woman went to teach her daughter a lesson, saying don't be too strong, don't make your own manly anger away, otherwise you won't know even if he dies.

All kinds of sorrow and laughter, all the soldiers thought about the woman, and then gradually fell asleep. There was already movement outside the tent, but no one called them, they wouldn't go out, maybe it was the mad army training again.

The prince led 500,000 troops, named Shenwei, fought during the day and trained hard at night, perhaps this is the reason why they have extremely strong combat effectiveness, and one person can fight three people. Many soldiers have seen it, but those monsters are not enough to be called human, because their eyes are dull and godless, as if they have lost their minds, and have become winding machines. However, the prince is the clockwork, and they can only whisper little, lest they not die in the hands of the Great Xia people, but are slaughtered by their own families.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

"Get dressed!"

......

Someone outside the tent shouted loudly, and at first the soldiers thought they had heard it wrong, maybe it was a stupid person who was talking in his sleep, and he was still immersed in Xia Xiao's control. But the next moment, someone rushed in, in a simple word, although some people didn't hear clearly, but they were no longer indifferent with the other thirty people, but quickly got up in the style of Nanshang with strict military discipline, and went out for only half a minute. But when they saw the flames that filled the sky, they immediately stayed where they were, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

The autumn is high and cool, although it is cold but also dry, a fire, not only lighting up the two mountains, but also making countless soldiers in front of the camp stunned. The two mountains became a sea of fire in the boiling flames, and there was nothing left behind. The color of the sea of fire was extraordinarily intense, leaving only the crimson flame light that rendered the night sky red. When they ignited? No one knows, but a moment of laziness and relaxation will cause them to face great losses.

The two mountains stand in place, like two braziers erected at the junction, and the road leading to them is extremely dark. Among them is hunger, wild vegetables, and the anger of soldiers. Behind the mountain is a plain with a newly built granary on it, which is far away from the camp, just to give the practitioner enough time to react. But why is this still the case?

The first thought of everyone was that the man had returned? Xia Xiao had let the soldiers eat dry cakes for several days, and a bowl of wild vegetable soup and roasted hare were rare delicacies. But he disappeared for more than three months, why did he suddenly come back?

Xia Xiao was elusive, and before the soldiers could react, they all raised their heads and looked around to see if there were any figures flying by. Before them, there were cultivators who had gone around looking for them, but they had already returned to the past and slept profusely. However, looking at the fire here, the southern merchant will not be able to sleep tonight, or even save it, so he can only stop the flames from spreading towards the camp.

Soon, the flames came, rolling like a tidal wave, causing the stunned soldiers to move quickly, looking for water or throwing out their clothes. Cultivators are the main force in this firefighting, but people below the realm of life, even if they do it, the effect is not great, the vitality in this flame, ordinary water can not be extinguished, the wind has no effect, it cannot be extinguished for a long time, and it even has a tendency to help.

Under the premise that the strong people in Qulun are resting, the people in the Nanshang military camp can warm up tonight, and some even went to the Yama Hall in advance in the fire to keep up with the brothers who died in the battle a few days ago.

"Damn, when did the fire start?"

The Iron Mask General was the most angry, and he only held a large sword and cut two rifts between the camp and the two mountains to prevent them from coming. But when a cultivator flew back from the two mountains, his face was heavy, and Iron Face stomped his feet violently, and his anger continued.

There are hundreds of cultivators guarding the grain and grass in total, and there are many of them in the Zhimao realm, Nanshang bothered them to guard the granary, which was originally to kill chickens with a knife, but he didn't want to lose his wife and soldiers, not only was the grain and grass burned, but also lost such a strong team of cultivators. This kind of loss, it is difficult for Tie Mian to explain to the above, and he has the idea of killing himself in an emergency.

The darkness of the night covered the stars, and the millions of people under them were as small as a grain of rice on the ground. They stood at the feet of the massive flame giants, sighing at the torch of the mountain, but they could only watch and do nothing.

"Xia Xiao, my day your mother-"

Someone shouted at the flames, took a few breaths of air, and when they tried to shout again, they fell straight down in the flames. The soldiers around him panicked, that plague-like Xia Xiao, didn't he still have some curse? Many people didn't dare to speak, but all those who couldn't stop and yelled out were lying on the ground because of the next few gasps.

"Hey, what's going on?"

The man who fell to the ground could not scream, but soon the soldiers who were looking around made a noise louder than the sound of flames.

"There's something in the fire!"

One person called, hundreds of people spread, thousands of people watched, 10,000 people responded to prevention, and millions of people were moved. They looked around, and more and more people noticed the flames. They don't understand why there is such a thing in the flames, and they don't know what it is. But the monster hiding in the flames was coming from the extremely long waves of flames.

The stalking, shapeless monsters hide in the night as soon as the soldiers retreat, making them unpredictable.

"Stop!"

A dragon's chant resounded everywhere, stirring up morale, causing the crowd to instinctively stop and stand straight. As they stopped panicking, no longer knocking people down and trampling to death, a figure swept over their heads with many practitioners.

Standing in front of the army, Tie Mian shook the large iron piece in his hand in the most central position, and cooperated with other cultivators, and suddenly the wind rose for dozens of miles. Under the strong wind, the poison was scattered, but there were also some fog drifting into the army from one side or under the strong wind, causing tens of thousands of people to be hit instantly.

Tonight the fire continued and the wind rose, but when everything subsided, 30,000 people still suffered. The soldiers carried the fallen people to the doctor's white shed, but there was no room for so many people, so there was an uproar. Human lives are at stake, and they can't just ignore it, not to mention that they don't have any injuries on their bodies, but they can't wake up somehow.

Iron Mask stood in the dark corner of the crowd, and for the first time felt that it was so difficult to lead troops to fight, and it was burning grain and grass and poisoning. It's not like no one has used these tricks. But before the squad that burned the grain and grass could storm the granary, they destroyed it. Even a cultivator who can fly will not be able to escape, after all, the breath is significant, and the wind can also perceive it. Even if they succeed, it will be difficult to escape. Moreover, there are so few examples like that, sacrificing cultivators and hundreds of squads just to burn those dozens of bags of rice is not cost-effective.

But Xia Xiao is generous every time, and he advances and retreats three times, and not a single hair is left, which is really incomprehensible, and it is too big a blow to Nanshang. There is also this poison, although there are many people who have been poisoned this time, there can be more than this. However, the oldest physician in the NCC army was helpless against this poison and did not know how to treat it, which made Tie Mian's heart cold.

Could it be that God is determined not to let us attack Great Xia?

The face under the iron mask was extremely ugly, and the eyes were even more full of murderous intent. Eventually, he had the idea of Xia Xiao dying. He must die, and he must die now. If he wasn't there, they would be very well, and the advantage of these few months had brought them back on the right path, and although the plan to defeat Great Xia in one year would not be realized, it would definitely be possible in two years.

After explaining some things to the adjutant, he went to the quietest place in the barracks in front of the iron. Compared with the strong people of Great Xia's Qulun, there were two of them who were only slightly injured and could move, but the iron mask disturbed their rest, and they blasted out of the camp with their vitality, rubbing more than 100 meters on the ground, like a plough and a ditch.

Blood from the corners of his mouth flowed from under the mask to his chest, but he was still extremely determined, and knelt in front of the tent as he gritted his teeth.

"Senior, if Xia Xiao is not removed for a day, we will not be able to move forward for a day. ”

"He's from the academy. ”

This identity is destined to make him impossible to get rid of, otherwise they will be enemies of the Academy. As one of the five major forces today, the academy is hiding the dragon and crouching tiger, and its people can't move, besides, what Xia Xiao is doing now only represents himself, and he can't hold the academy accountable. Iron Mask also understood, but it was just cowardice to do nothing, so he said:

"Then wound it, or seal it with a blood seal to temporarily seal its vitality. Otherwise, if it goes on like this, it will do us more harm than good. ”