Going south, Jiang Yan went down from the Beijiang River, entered the cloud dream secluded Ze, and then arrived at Miyun Prefecture.

After saying goodbye to Yunmeng, Jiang Yan returned to Jiangzhou in the north, recruiting ghosts and sending troops all the way, and about a month later, he finally returned to Beijiangzhou.

As the sun set, Jiang Yan rushed to the Jiang family's army station.

From his southward journey to his return now, it has been three months, and when he left, the Marquis of Zhenshan had led his troops against the Great Zhou, and now the children of the Jiang family are all in the army, and now the Beijiang Prefecture is already in flames of war.

In March, the Marquis of Zhenshan led the army all the way to the direction of Longting, and in this March, the war continued, and now the territory of Beijiang has more than doubled.

There are 12 state capitals in the Great Zhou, and now the Marquis of Zhenshan has monopolized two of them.

Now the Beijiang Army is stationed in a plain in the north of the Great Zhou, but seeing that the plain is full of corpses, it is the end of another day's battle, and today, the Beijiang Army has not been able to capture the Xiongguan at the end of the plain.

At the end of this plain is the Xiongguan that separates the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty from the Dragon Court, and the footsteps of the Marquis of Zhenshan sweeping the northern region can not go any further here.

There are no Great Zhou elite soldiers in the border wasteland, and the Marquis of Zhenshan has attacked and killed all the way, and in this Xiongguan, there are 10,000 iron-blooded elite soldiers stationed in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they have attacked and killed all the way to this point, and the Beijiang Army has been powerless.

At dusk, the Beijiang Army was stationed.

When the battle was over, all the soldiers were exhausted, and the army sat on the ground and ate their food. Between eating and drinking, there was not the slightest noise in the barracks, but when I saw that the faces of all the soldiers were gloomy, they were all without any energy.

One day, two days, the Beijiang Army has been here for seven days, and the seven days of great battles, repeated defeats, and seven days of great battles have made everyone numb.

The seven-day battle had almost exhausted their minds, and now the soldiers only hoped that they could recover more physical strength so that they could survive tomorrow's battle and not let themselves become a cold corpse.

In this atmosphere, it is almost impossible for the Beijiang sergeant to break through the Naxiong Pass, and the outcome of the Beijiang army may be predictable at this moment.

Blood mixed with mud, a pair of blood-red eyes, all looked at the Xiongguan in the distance in confusion, the fog shrouded the Xiongguan, as if shrouded in the future of the Beijiang soldiers, in this great war to change the dynasty, everyone could not see through the future.

Outside the Beijiang Army station, on a high slope, a young monk with red eyes and a gloomy expression.

He looked ahead and saw countless black corpses, most of which were the corpses of Beijiang soldiers, many of these people were his subordinates and his soldiers, but now, those people had fallen on the battlefield, he looked ahead, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

On the battlefield, human life is as cheap as mustard, it is the person who dies today, and it may be himself who will fall here tomorrow, thinking about this, this person sighed deeply.

"Ninth brother, I don't know where you are now? I don't know if you have seen this troubled world? I'm sorry for you, Wu Ting and Shi Liang died in this Zhuolu wilderness, ninth brother, I'm sorry for you......" The young monk in a white robe muttered to himself, his eyes gradually turned red, he clenched his teeth, but he couldn't help but shed tears, and after a while, he was already in tears.

There was a hideous scar on his face, which went deep into his nose and extended to his ear, this knife was the injury he suffered in order to save Jiang Wuting and Jiang Shiliang.

Although this injury hurts, it can't hurt his heart, although he was injured, he still couldn't save the two, he couldn't take care of the two for Jiang Yan, and now, his heart is extremely guilty. These days, he's almost breaking down.

"Ninth brother, where are you? There is no way in the Great Zhou, we will obey the heavens and set up a peaceful and prosperous world, why should God stop us?"

"Ninth brother, Wu Ting is dead, Shiliang is also dead, and my Tianlin Wei is also dead and injured, maybe tomorrow, I will also die. The road ahead is dark, and now where do I go......"

"If I die, maybe I won't have to be so tired......"

"Ninth brother, if I die, I don't know if I can reunite with Wu Ting, Shi Liang and others?"

This man looked at the battlefield in front of him, and wept bitterly, he burst into tears, and he was almost about to go mad. His voice was full of pain and sorrow, and there was no hope. If it was placed in the past, I am afraid that no one would have imagined that the eldest son of the Jiang family would become like this, this person is Jiang Tianlin.

The battlefield can turn people's hearts into iron and stone, and it can also break all people's hearts, Jiang Tianlin's original heart has disappeared, and now there is only a dead heart that lasts for a long time.

When he was in Beijiang Fucheng, he was at most a fight with the soldiers of the Fushang, although his cultivation was good, but after all, he was still a young man in his twenties, he had never experienced such a tragic battle, and he couldn't bear the pain of his brothers dying one by one.

"Big brother, the ninth brother is back, he's back......" Suddenly, behind Jiang Tianlin, this voice sounded.

At the bottom of the high slope, a monk in military armor rushed towards Jiang Tianlin frantically, but seeing that his face was flushed and his face was anxious, it was Jiang Yi who came. When Jiang Yan left, he asked Jiang Tianlin to take care of Jiang Wuting, Jiang Shiliang and Jiang Yi, but now only Jiang Yi is alive.

Goosebumps exploded all over his body, Jiang Tianlin hurriedly turned around, he looked at Jiang Yi, and also ran towards him. Jiang Tianlin could hardly believe what he heard just now, he couldn't believe that Jiang Yan had come back.

"Big brother, Brother Jiu is back, and now he is in my military camp, Brother Jiu said that he wants to see you......" Panting, Jiang Yi held Jiang Tianlin's hands and said hurriedly.

The Beijiang Army gathered no less than 50,000 soldiers here, of which nearly 10,000 soldiers were led by the children of the Jiang family, and Jiang Yi also commanded an army of 1,000 people. His station was in the outermost part of the army, and Jiang Yan came to the Zhuolu Plain, and the first thing he found was Jiang Yi.

"Brother Eleven, Lao Jiu is at your station, take me there quickly......"

"The thirteenth brother is dead, the fourteenth sister is also dead, I'm sorry for the old nine......" Gritting his teeth, Jiang Tianlin's expression was sad, and his face was full of sadness.

Holding Jiang Tianlin's hands tightly, Jiang Yi secretly used three points of strength, he could feel Jiang Tianlin's thoughts, he was also extremely sad, revenge, now what he wants to do most is revenge! He wants to avenge Jiang Wuting and Jiang Shiliang, he wants to kill all the Great Zhou forbidden army.

"Big brother, let's go meet Brother Jiu first! I'll talk about it later, I can't completely blame you for the death of Wu Ting and Shiliang, Brother Jiu didn't mean to blame you......" Sighing deeply, Jiang Yi looked at Jiang Tianlin's eyes, at this moment, there was no longer sadness and timidity in his eyes, only endless firmness remained.