The moment Xuantian heard these words, there seemed to be a turbulent surge in his heart, and his eyes were a little moist. It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but Xuantian can't stop the emotion in his heart.

"Mengluan, why did you treat me so well?"

Li Mengluan shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know, after I understand this emotion in my heart, I will naturally tell you." ”

When Xuantian heard this, he couldn't help but blush, and smiled slightly embarrassedly, but there was a faint trace of worry in his eyes. "I'm not going to be on either side, the only thing I can do is do my best to save as many lives as I can on the battlefield. ”

Li Mengluan smiled knowingly, as if he had known that Xuantian would say this very early, and he was also very satisfied with this answer. Song Zhendong bowed his head heavily, and he also agreed with Xuantian's answer, if he let him choose, there must be no better answer.

The war horses galloped, stirring up the sand and rocks, and the dust was flying. Although the barbarian tribe was hundreds of miles away from the palace, the horses were all good horses, and it didn't take long to reach the front of the barbarian tribe's tent. Zhou Shichang ordered the soldiers to set up camp on the spot, and after some rectification, he ordered two young soldiers of 16 or 7 years old to beat drums and call for battle.

The drum sound of "Knock Knock Knock...... is clearly audible within a radius of ten miles. After three rounds of drumming, the trumpet sounded in the camp tent opposite, and a reckless man with a height of more than eight feet walked out of the camp tent, turned on his horse, and came to the front of the camp alone.

He was dressed in a tiger skin coat, with python scales on his feet, stepping on a brown war horse, holding a giant hammer of similar length to his height, which seemed to be made of stainless steel. The reckless man looked Jin Shichang up and down, then looked at the army behind him, shook his head vigorously, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and muttered: "The rabble also dares to challenge me." ”

Zhou Shichang was immediately furious, and shouted violently: "You and other barbarians, invade my territory, disturb our people, and you will not be forgiven today! Where are all your soldiers hiding? Aren't you afraid? Quickly call them to come and die!"

When the reckless man heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said in a loud mockery: "Do you need to deal with you rabble, brothers? ”

Zhou Shichang was furious, his mood could hardly calm down, his blood rushed to his brain, and he roared loudly: "Song Zhu, Luo Sheng, behead this stubborn man!"

Song Zhu and Luo Sheng both learned martial arts since childhood, and they are the leaders of the armed forces among the soldiers, and their skills are extraordinary. Zhou Shichang would ask the two of them to go out at the same time, which showed that he was provoked. Song Luo and the two of them both used a silver spear, and at this time, after listening to the marshal's order, they rode their horses and rushed to the front of the reckless man, and without saying a word, they stabbed with their guns. The two silver spears flew up and down like long snakes, coming and going freely. In an instant, the offensive poured down on the reckless man like a torrential rain, and the silver light shrouded him in a flicker, and there was no way to retreat.

In the face of the silver light, the reckless man didn't seem to care, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he killed and let his dignity go! The stabbing of the silver spear fell on the reckless man like raindrops, and nothing was missed, but Song Luo and the others clearly felt that every time the tip of the spear touched the reckless man's skin, it would be like hitting an iron wall, and it would be difficult to stab half an inch forward. Song Luo and the others instantly understood, it turned out that this reckless man had practiced a hard qigong that was invulnerable to swords, and ordinary weapons could not help him. In the panic in his heart, he couldn't help but slow down the offensive a lot. The taboo of the two sides on the battlefield is confusion, which makes Song Luo and the others full of flaws. How could the reckless man miss such a good opportunity, the giant hammer in his hand swept with great strength, and suddenly the yellow sand rolled, the turbidity waves were hundreds, the dust rose ten feet into the air, and when it fell, the force was like a huge rock, and the sand was smashed out of a huge pit. The poor two young generals were in their early twenties and blood was splashed on the battlefield and martyred.

Zhou Shichang saw that the two of them and the two horses were smashed into meat cakes by dust and sand, and the fear in his heart was indescribable, and his eyes looked at the reckless man as if he had seen a fierce ghost and a resentful spirit. The reckless man seemed to be pleased with Zhou Shichang's eyes, and approached him step by step with a smile on his face. Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhou Shichang hurriedly held high the white pennant and said: "We, we surrender! Don't ask you to spare our lives, let me wait for a way out." Among the 50,000 people behind Zhou Shichang, ninety percent are ordinary people, no one wants to die on the battlefield, and now seeing his comrades being killed, no one can calm down. Therefore, seeing the boss's surrender, not only did no one object, but they all agreed with this approach, hoping that the barbarians would let them go back.

The reckless man looked at the white flag shaking in Zhou Shichang's hand, and did not respond for a long time. On the eve of the most terrible crises, the atmosphere around us is always unusually quiet. After a moment of silence, the reckless man suddenly let out a roar like a lion: "The thing I look down on the most in my life is the wreckage, you are so disappointed in me, don't think about going back today." ”

The reckless man whistled loudly, and the situation immediately changed drastically. In the sand around the Yasukuni army, groups of barbarian soldiers armed with swords and axes rushed out like madmen, and rushed towards the Yasukuni soldiers as if they were desperate. The shouts of killing suddenly shook the heavens and the earth, and the fighting spirit of the barbarian warriors was like a ball of unquenchable fire, burning wildly, releasing infinite energy. The Yasukuni soldiers, who had no experience in the battlefield, immediately became a mess, without the slightest order at all, and were pitiful like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Although Zhou Shichang was also afraid, he still wanted to control the situation and order everyone to gather together to resist the enemy's attack, but such an order did not have the slightest effect on the soldiers who had completely collapsed and were infinitely terrified in their hearts. Barbarians are murderous by nature, so they will never show mercy to anyone. In an instant, the swords, lights, axes and shadows on the battlefield were staggered, the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, blood was splashed, and the screams were continuous.

After a pillar of incense, only the eyes are full of devastation, corpses are everywhere, many of them have different heads or have been cut in half, the yellow sand is stained with blood into red soil, and the smell of fishy smell in the air is extremely strong. After a battle, only more than 10,000 people successfully escaped from the barbarian tribe, and the rest of the soldiers were slaughtered, and the commander Zhou Shichang was besieged by dozens of barbarian soldiers, and was killed by a steel knife through the chest after exhausting his strength. On the other hand, the barbarians not only won a great victory, but also collected more than 30,000 good horses, and the number of dead and wounded was only a few hundred, which is not at all significant. Yasukuni returned home in the first battle, suffering heavy casualties, and it can be said that he lost all face.

Since the spies reported the battle situation to Li Zaixing completely, Li Zaixing fell into endless disappointment and confusion. The battle suffered heavy losses, not only losing 40,000 soldiers, but also the commander and the commander were killed on the battlefield. The reason for the defeat in the war was not the lack of morale of the soldiers or the unfavorable combat strategy, but the key to this was the gap between the strength of the enemy and the enemy. The soldiers who had not undergone a long period of special training were physically weak, and fighting with the barbarian warriors who had to be rigorously trained since childhood was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Li Zaixing suddenly appeared in his mind, sighed to the sky, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "If you can send good generals into battle, you will be sure that nothing will go wrong, and you will win." It's a pity that they are all against me and can't be used by me!" Li Zaixing let out a desperate lament.

In the middle of the night, the four fields are silent, the clouds are gloomy, the wind is wailing, and the moon is dressed in red. The blood-colored moon shone on the earth, and even the slowly rising black mist was dyed red. The red mist spreads like poisonous smoke, poisoning not the body, but the mind. Once people's consciousness is invaded by "poison", they will go to the most extreme way, and they will never find a way back. Once evil consciousness invades the mind, it is difficult to eradicate it.

In the deep and dark center where you can't see your fingers, the voice of the conversation seems to sound again, telling a thousand years of pity and a hundred years of lamentation.

"Why did you return in embarrassment after less than a day on this expedition?"

"Although there are troops, there are no unscrupulous generals. Now I have three generals around me, but none of them can be used by me. ”

"Looks like they're against you. It's okay, are there any blood relatives among these three?"

"My own sister Li Mengluan is one of these three. ”

"Very well, this problem should be solved, you come, I will teach you a clever idea. ”

After a while, the leader of the Black Mist Army handed Li Zaixing a strange bracelet with a dark faint purple glow to Li Zaixing, and Li Zaixing took it with a very happy smile on his face, as if he had obtained a rare treasure.

At the top of the firmament, the blood-colored light flashed, and the deep and shocking sound was endless. The crimson torrential rain poured down wildly, as if it would not stop. Whose heart is dripping blood? Who is the sky weeping for? Can you see the black fate that cannot be changed in the purple light?