Chapter 16: The Past (5)

In this peaceful village, in such a peaceful atmosphere, a group of figures in night clothes quietly shuttle through the night. These people are all strong in martial arts and have unique skills, and they are all hidden at the moment, waiting for the time to move.

This is an enemy village, unfortunately located on the border between the two countries.

According to the information brought by the spy, this village is the entry point for the army to cross the border in the enemy's attack route. The heroic warriors of the Central Plains martial arts laid an ambush here in advance, only waiting for the enemy country's army to attack when it passed by. If you succeed, you will kill the enemy, and if you don't succeed, you can also severely damage the morale of the enemy.

After everyone had been deployed, calm returned to the village. The villagers were unaware of it, lingering in sweet dreams. The righteous men who participated in the war were all intervening in the war between the two countries for the first time, and at this moment they were also nervously holding their breath, and many were already sweating. There was a deathly silence all around, as if even the wind had avoided the village, and all the masters present could hear was the occasional exchange of air with each other.

Suddenly, everyone present shuddered, and the ground began to tremble slightly, and everyone present was so strong in martial arts that everyone could hear it—about a few miles away, the sound of uniform iron hooves trampling the ground was approaching little by little. Everyone exchanged glances with each other, it was the thousands of troops of the enemy country. Success or failure, in a few minutes, everything will be revealed.

Everyone signed a military order before coming here, and since they participated in the operation, they had to care about life and death. Some people are for the peace of their families and countries, some are for honing themselves, and some are for good performance to sit in the first place of the sect...... In short, everyone came here with different moods, and after a few minutes, they were going to soar to the sky or die in failure......

Just when everyone was nervous and ready to go, something unexpected happened.

A villager woke up from his sleep, pushed open the door, and went out to relieve himself. But when he walked to the remote part of the village, he found a sergeant hiding in a corner, and suddenly saw a heavily armed man in black in the place where the black light was blinding, and the man was shocked, and out of instinct, his legs slipped for a while, and he stood in place.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a dart pierced his throat, hot blood rolled in his throat, the man in black in front of him bowed to himself, and heard him seem to say something, and wanted to make a sound, but he felt his mind gradually begin to blur, and after a while, he swallowed his last breath.

Before the war began, innocent lives had already been sacrificed for it, and the righteous people present were very sad, but at a time when the survival of this country was in danger, everyone had no time to waste too much emotion for the life of a civilian. Soon, everyone was again thrown into a tense ambush.

When the first cavalry arrived in the village, the leader did not give the order to attack. Everyone quietly hid in the shadows, waiting for the order to be given, and then rushed up and fought for their lives.

Everyone stared at the galloping cavalry procession, and watched as every house in the village lit oil lamps, and the sound of iron hooves began to faintly mix with the cries of children...... Everyone's heart was in their throats, and the horses passed through a gust of wind, and the cavalry passed by in just a few minutes, which seemed to be as long as a year.

Finally, passing through the village in the final part of the cavalry ranks, important figures of the enemy army appeared.

Suddenly, a clear whistle shook the Quartet, this sound, with a strong internal force, full of energy. The armies of the enemy countries are shocked from afar, and they are turned on their backs when they are near.

This is the signal of the attack, for a while, all the righteous men attacked from all directions, directly to the team riding a white horse, sure enough, dozens of master guards of Yipintang shot at the same time, to protect it. For a time, the righteous warriors of the Central Plains fought with the masters of the enemy country Yipintang and the guards in the army, with swords and swords, and flesh and blood flying......

Many villagers' doors were broken, and all the families died on the kang, and some villagers escaped by luck, but were trampled into pulp by passing cavalry...... In the midst of the chaos, a figure in a night-walking suit sneaked into a grass hut, and a moment later, he held a crying baby in his left hand and used his right hand to open the way, taking advantage of the chaos to exit the battlefield......

Dark clouds obscured the moon, but the ground was brightly lit, burning grass huts, dying life, angry roars and cries of pain intertwined...... In this cruel battlefield, innocent people continue to die tragically, enemy soldiers fall, there are Yipintang masters killed, and righteous soldiers from the Central Plains sacrifice. Strange to say, in the war, it seems that each camp does not end well, but everyone who participates in the war is fighting for their lives with all their might.

It wasn't until the morning light pierced the night that the battle here was over.

The enemy's generals were killed, and the righteous soldiers of the Central Plains also suffered heavy losses, and there was not one out of ten. In the end, when the leader appeared on the battlefield with the head of the enemy general in one hand and the severed battle flag in the other, everyone present threw down their weapons.

In the first second, everyone was still an enemy who shared the sky, even if they had never met, but they would fight for their lives to the death of the other party. In the next second, everyone laughed and hated, sat on the ground with each other supported back to back, thinking about what happened between themselves and the people who relied on them, two people who had never known each other, but used martial arts, weapons and even hands and teeth to bite, just to understand each other's lives, and then take their own share to find the next target.

For a moment, everyone sat on the ground in silence, and if they still had the strength to speak, they would definitely play a joke with each other. But at this moment, they leaned together without saying a word, and as far as the eye could see, there were only charred houses, broken weapons, mountains of corpses, and the earth that was deeply permeated and stained red by blood...... They smelled the suffocating smell of blood, but they couldn't resist falling asleep.

In the end, the good news of the Central Plains came - the enemy army arrived at the border because of the leaderless dragons and the formation was in chaos, the border troops ended the battle at the border, did not affect the people in the interior, and everyone in the Central Plains cheered and sat in this blood-stained village......

After returning to the Central Plains, the surviving heroes of each sect have become important figures in each sect, and the novices who have no combat experience have also become heroes who can guide their younger generations.

The ending is very good, the righteous soldiers sacrificed their lives to serve the country, and became the well-known heroes of the Central Plains. But what the heroes don't know is that in this Shura field with countless casualties, there is a baby who has been taken away, this is the only life that has been redeemed in this war, and the person who rescued him is the guardian of the Candle Yin Sect - Qiqi, who is despised by everyone.

And this child is the only son of the man who was forced to kill by the righteous warriors of the Central Plains before the start of the war - Mu Jianzhu.

As Xian Yunzi finished speaking, the picture in front of He Ergou returned to Xiaoyao Valley again. In fact, Xianyunzi does not have such detailed memories of this war, and his narrative is just why Ergou triggered the game's mechanics that allow players to put themselves in the shoes of the player.

In other words, what He Ergou saw and Xian Yunzi's memories may be very different. In the picture, He Ergou did not see the person who killed Mu Jianzhu's father.

"Then, who killed Mu Jianzhu's father?"

"Me. ”