Death Battalion.

Yue Fan was lying quietly on his camp bed, his face ruddy and his expression indifferent. It looks like he's asleep, and it's extraordinarily peaceful. But he had been lying here for three whole days, but he had not woken up, and the military doctors were helpless.

In fact, Yue Fan is very sober now, he can clearly know everything that is happening around him, compared to his previous perception, it is simply a qualitative improvement. However, although he was awake, he could do nothing, as if his body was not his, and after many attempts, he could not exert his strength.

In desperation, Yue Fan had no choice but to put all his energy on the Qi of the Seven Emotions, hoping to help.

The delicate seven emotions in the body are like snails that wander weakly between the meridians. However, the gray air mass in the sea of consciousness was slowly condensing, and Yue Fan could even feel that it was becoming more and more condensed. So he worked hard to mobilize his spiritual power and control the absorption of the vitality between heaven and earth......

Although the Seven Vitality runs very slowly, it constantly absorbs the Vitality between Heaven and Earth to replenish itself. If this continues, Yue Fan believes that it won't take long for the Qi of the Seven Emotions to recover as before......

Originally, everything was running in an orderly manner. But at this moment, the pores of Yue Fan's whole body quickly opened, and the vitality between heaven and earth fluctuated violently, rushing towards his body......

"Damn! it won't be like last time!"

With the sudden change, Yue Fan couldn't help but curse in his heart. However, with the experience of the last time, he seemed very calm, and as soon as the vitality entered the body, he immediately controlled the qi of the seven emotions, the body, and the meridians to refine and absorb.

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"Phew!"

"Sizzle!"

......

The meridians finally couldn't bear the huge vitality, and began to be torn apart one by one.

It hurts!

"What the hell is going on, where did such a huge amount of vitality come from? ”

Yue Fan gritted his teeth, not daring to relax at all.

"Z!"

The meridians seemed to have reached the limit of their endurance, and just when they were about to be crushed by the vitality, the qi of the seven emotions immediately moved, and the whole body was running rapidly, repairing the injured meridians.

......

As time passed, the huge vitality was gradually consumed.

"It's okay, it's much faster than last time. ”

Although the vitality pouring into his body was huge, Yue Fan clearly felt that the refining speed this time was much faster than last time, and he was completely relieved in his heart.

After everything returned to calm, Yue Fan began to think: "Since the cultivation, the growth of the Qi of the Seven Emotions has been very slow, at first it was only as thin as a thread, but after experiencing two baptisms of vitality, now it is actually as thick as a finger......

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After thinking for a while, Yue Fan finally focused his attention on the life vitality.

"The Qi of the Seven Emotions in my body should be a manifestation of life force, and this large amount of Yuan Qi should also be a kind of life force, but it seems to be different in nature......

"That's right!"

Yue Fan suddenly realized: "Yuan Qi is actually the energy of life. On the battlefield, the vitality of the dead soldiers is very strong, so that the vitality after death gathers but does not disperse. So, whenever I absorb a lot of energy, I will be attracted to it...... That's how it should be. "I said in my heart.

In fact, Yue Fan still didn't know a little, although the Yuan Qi was also a kind of life energy, but the Yuan Qi here was dead energy, and what was in his body was anger. There are laws between heaven and earth, solitary yin does not grow, only yang does not live, and the harmony of yin and yang is the way of heaven, so the dead air of the battlefield will be attracted by it. It wasn't until much later that he understood this.

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Outside Yue Fan's tent, two guards were guarding here.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the air, and then calm returned. The two guards were stunned, looking at each other, and their hearts were at a loss.

One of the guards wondered, "Was there any movement just now?"

Another guard replied stunned: "It seems that there is none!"

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"I don't know when the 'war madness' will wake up, it's been five days. ”

"yes, it's boring to be here. ”

"But it's an honor to be able to guard here, the sword technique of 'Battle Maniac' is really powerful. ”

"yes, but I think his archery might be even better. ”

"Hehe, but I prefer knife techniques, the last time I attacked the city, I used the "Seven Styles of Knife Fighting" to split the enemy with a knife, it's really powerful. ”

"I think 'Thunder' is the most powerful......"

The two of them talked and gestured.

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"Please let me!"

As soon as Yue Fan came out, he saw the two of them blocking the door, and couldn't help but interrupt.

When the two guards heard this, they immediately stopped, turned their heads to look, and froze.

Yue Fan saw that the two of them stopped, so he went directly through the middle.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Yue Fan was leaving, the two suddenly woke up, and hurriedly said: "Mr. War Maniac, I didn't expect you to wake up, the boss said that as long as you wake up, I will invite you to come over." ”

Yue Fan frowned and said, "I'm going to go to Iron Blood, and I'll go to the boss later." "Then he left.

"Sir, wait!" the guard hurriedly called out to Yue Fan.

Yue Fan stopped and said, "What else is going on?"

The guard said: "Sir has slept for five days, you may not know that Iron Blood and Fast Arrow have already left two days ago." ”

"What?gone!?" Yue Fan was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Where are they going?"

The guard said: "They have completed their sentences and have already left the 'death camp'. ”

Yue Fan was taken aback, and then calculated the time: "Don't they still have two months?"

The guard said: "It was the boss who let them go." ”

"Where is the boss now?"

"In the main camp...... then the guard pointed out the position to Yue Fan.

Yue Fan was no longer wordy, his body shook, and he immediately turned into a white shadow and ran towards the boss's camp, leaving only the two of them staring dumbfounded, and muttering: "It's amazing!"

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While running, Yue Fan was at a loss in his heart, and said secretly: "No wonder they haven't come to see me in the past few days, I didn't expect to have left." "The only three friends here are gone. Even though he was strong, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

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"I want to see the boss!" came to the outside of the boss's camp Yue Fan did not break in, after all, it was irrational.

The guards saw a white shadow flicker, and a white-haired boy appeared in front of them.

"Are you Mr. 'War Maniac'?"

Yue Fan nodded lightly.

The guard immediately said: "The boss has an order, as long as Mr. War Maniac comes, there is no need to report." Sir, please!" said that, the guard stepped out of the way.

Yue Fan was not polite, and strode towards the tent.

Mo Zheng was discussing the battle plan with Ning Yuanqi, and when he saw someone breaking in without being informed, he was about to scold...... But at first glance, it was Yue Fan who came in, so he was surprised: "Oh! You're awake!"

Yue Fan stepped forward and asked directly, "Dongyu and they are gone?"

Mo Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, they have made countless achievements in the past few years, so I let them leave in advance." ”

"......" Yue Fan was silent for a while.

Mo Zheng interrupted Yue Fan's thoughts and said, "They asked me to leave a message for you." ”

"What?"

"There is no need to say goodbye when the brother leaves, if there is a fate for him to get together one day. ”

Yue Fan was stunned and said bitterly: "Damn, they are really free and easy." The next time I see them, I'll have to beat them up. He arched his hand to Mo Zheng and said, "Thank you! Everyone has their own things to do, so their choice is right, if it were me, it would be the same." ”

Mo Zheng nodded and said, "Since Dongyu and they are gone, you will take their place in the future." I'll tell you about ......."

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Walking out of the camp, Yue Fan didn't sigh too much, but was slightly lost in his heart. Looking at the sky in the distance, he said secretly: "From today onwards, I will fight alone......

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Half a month later, the imperial court sent people to send military salaries and commended the generals and soldiers.

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A month later, the "three kings" of the border wilderness gathered troops to attack Shacheng, but because of the strength of the Ming army, after half a month of strategy, they were still defeated. In this battle, nearly 20,000 enemies were killed, of which Yue Fan alone killed thousands of people.

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Ten days later, Mo Zheng and others planned a counteroffensive, and the prelude to the new campaign in the border wilderness began.

From then on, Yue Fan began a lonely cultivation and endless killing.

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―――――――――――― time flies, and it has been three years since I looked back.

Three-year ......

The Frontier is never a quiet place, every once in a while there is a war, countless people are killed and wounded, but the killing never stops.

In the past three years, Mo Zheng used Shacheng as a gathering point, and successively captured the garrisons of Chu Fei and Ren Xiangjun - Luocheng, Tieqi City, Muer City and other areas, but due to various reasons, Shan Yun's garrisons - Fengcheng, Sapo City and other places have not been harvested. As for the central area of Beishan City, everyone seems to have tacitly agreed not to burn the flames of war here.

The departure of Dongyu and others had a great impact on the people in the "death camp". Since the sword technique taught by Yue Fan greatly improved the combat effectiveness of everyone, their chances of survival increased a lot. Then the second and third groups left the "death camp" alive, although there were only a few dozen people, but they brought more hope to the living.

Sadly, when they were about to leave, they were at a loss as to where they were going. Years of war had already made them accustomed to a life of killing, and they could not face their loved ones, so they finally chose to stay and become a decent regular army, at least to heal a little of the wounds in their hearts.

In the past three years, Yue Fan has followed the army to fight in the east and west, from exploring intelligence, fighting in Luocheng, raiding Iron Banner City, to besieging Muer City, asking for reinforcements from the cavalry camp for thousands of miles, and then almost dying in a sandstorm.

As a pioneer on the battlefield, he has experienced many life-and-death battles. Although it was a life of death every time, he still survived.

In the past three years, there have been not 10,000 but 8,000 people who have died at the hands of Yue Fan, and the name of "white-haired war madness" has already spread throughout the entire border wilderness.

In the past three years, no one has understood the loneliness in Yue Fan's heart, he can only use cultivation to numb himself, and there is only one belief in his heart.

In the past three years, Yue Fan has not been able to cut off the endless thoughts, and the only thing that accompanies him is the small stone on his neck.

In the past three years, Yue Fan has been feeling the mystery of life and death all the time......

Holding a knife for four years, he fought a hundred battles, and he didn't want to kill hands non-stop.

Covered in blood, the bright moon is uncertain and chaotic.

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―――――――――――― outside Shacheng, in the "death camp".

Yue Fan was quietly soaking in the barrel at this time, enjoying a short period of leisure.

Three years have not left too many traces on his face, but the countless knife marks on his body seem to tell many thrilling stories on the battlefield.

Today's Yue Fan is no longer the teenager he was a few years ago. A pair of deep eyes on the corner of the well-defined face, flickering with cold light from time to time, and a hint of boredom. His eyebrows are like a sword, his nose is like a knife, although he is not handsome, but he shows his charm of strength and perseverance, and his white hair is draped down, which is even more mysterious. The lean body and bumpy muscles look very explosive. Years of loneliness and killing made him exude a dignified murderous aura all over his body, as piercing as ice. If it weren't for his usual murderous aura, how could ordinary soldiers dare to approach.

"Heaven can be killed, earth can be killed, everything in heaven and earth can be killed!"

Although Yue Fan has always followed this iron-blooded principle, years of killing have not made him go to what Dong Yu called "killing path". Because he understands the preciousness of life, the reason why he kills people is just to live. Such a subtle change in his heart may be related to the vitality in his body.

A one-foot iron pestle is held in the heart, and the knife is sharpened for four years.

The battlefield is indeed a good place to exercise, after four years of cultivation, Yue Fan has practiced "Dragon Pole Nine Changes" to the realm of forging bones Hinayana realm, and he can be regarded as a first-class foreign master in the rivers and lakes. And the Qi of the Seven Emotions in his body has become thicker after many baptisms of vitality, and the control of the three vitality of "red", "purple" and "black" is even more flexible. The only thing that hasn't changed is the control of the gray gas in the sea of consciousness.

"Seven Styles of Sword Fighting" is already extremely powerful, and after Yue Fan's countless battlefield training and improvement, it is no exaggeration to say that this set of knife techniques is definitely the most perfect masterpiece on the battlefield.

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"Mr. War Maniac, the boss is invited. ”

The words of the guards outside the tent interrupted Yue Fan's purity.

Gently opening his eyes, Yue Fan nodded indifferently, then got up and left the barrel and packed his clothes.

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―――――――――――― Commander's Battalion.

After Yue Fan walked into the camp, he saw that Mo Zheng was here alone, so he stepped forward and asked directly, "What is the boss looking for me?"

Mo Zheng seemed to be accustomed to Yue Fan's attitude, so he didn't care about smiling, but slightly: "I didn't come to you today for the war, but I have something good to tell you." ”

Yue Fan was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: "It's been four years since I got here, and I haven't encountered anything good...... Wait, good thing?!......"

Mo Zheng seemed to see what Yue Fan was thinking, and said with a smile: "That's right, you can leave here tomorrow." ”

"I can leave tomorrow...... You can leave tomorrow......" This sentence kept flashing in Yue Fan's mind, his whole body couldn't help shaking, he forcibly held back the excitement in his heart, and confirmed: "What you said is true!?"

Mo Zheng nodded and said proudly: "Ben Shuai's words always count. ”

He said in a soothing tone, "Originally, I wanted to ask if you could stay and help me, but I knew that you would definitely choose to leave, so I decided to let you leave here tomorrow." ”

If you ask what happiness feels like, the answer may be different, but if you ask what it feels like to be suddenly happy, the answer will definitely be the same.

Happiness came so suddenly, Yue Fan's calm heart became active again, and all the melancholy was swept away. At this time, if he hadn't resisted his excitement, I'm afraid he would have already roared. Even so, he could clearly feel that the blood in his whole body was jubilant......

Four years of loneliness and loneliness, four years of killing and fighting, four years of longing and worrying. Tomorrow, tomorrow will be over, I will be free, free, and I will be able to live with my father and them from now on...... Yue Fan shouted desperately in his heart.

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After a while, Yue Fan's mood stabilized, and he said to Mo Zheng: "Although I know that you have been using me, I still have to thank you today, at least you didn't feel sorry for me." Thank you!" he said, arching his hand.

Mo Zheng was stunned for a moment, wanting to say something, but he still choked up when the words came to his mouth, and finally let out a long sigh and said, "What you said is right, I am using you." But as the commander of the first army, in extraordinary times, he naturally does extraordinary things, so I don't think I'm wrong, it's just that the two of us have different positions.

Maybe a free and easy life is where you belong, and although I regret that I didn't leave you behind, I am not sad, because people like you really shouldn't get involved in right and wrong. It's just that...... Alas, go down and prepare, and tomorrow I will go and cook for you. ”

Yue Fan was very strange in his heart, as if Mo Zheng had a lot to say to him. However, his mind has long been flying far away now, so he naturally didn't take it to heart.

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On the way back to the camp, Yue Fan's heart was unprecedentedly relaxed, and the thought of the killing that would be far away from the battlefield tomorrow was suddenly extremely happy.

At night, a small hill outside the sand city. Yue Fan held the small stone around his neck with his left hand, and lay quietly on the sand with his head resting on his right hand. Looking at the endless starry sky overhead, bright and flickering, sprinkling a little starlight, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Dad, I'm leaving here tomorrow, four years have finally passed. I've learned a lot here, and I've become stronger, and I'm sure I'll be able to protect you in the future......"

―――――――――――― the commander's camp, Ning Yuanqi and Mo Zheng sat opposite each other.

"Did the boss really decide to let him go?"

"Yes, people like him are beyond the control of others. As far as I know, if it weren't for his relatives, it would not be difficult for him to leave with his ability, and it was because he was afraid of endangering his relatives that he willingly stayed. It's just that...... Alas!"

Ning Yuanqi said: "The boss let him go, so he is not afraid of offending King Song?"

Mo Zheng said coldly: "Sooner or later, he and I will face each other, so what if I offend! And I also act according to the regulations, what can he do to me?"

Ning Yuanqi smiled and said, "King Song did a stupid thing, it seems that he will be in trouble in the future." ”

Mo Zheng also smiled: "This is also the reason why I easily let the 'war madness' leave." The power of the King of Song is too great for me to shake at all, and now I can only hide in the border wilderness and wait until the time is ripe to dominate this place. And after he knew about that incident, he would definitely go to King Song for trouble, so we could have more time to prepare. ”

"That's just right. ”

"By the way, what's the situation in Kyoto now?"

'It's fairly stable, so the manager doesn't have to worry. ”

"Yes. ”

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Day 2 ――――――――――――......

Outside Shacheng Pass, Yue Fan was dressed in white at this time, but it was not a prison uniform, but Mo Zheng specially asked someone to make it for him.

Mo Zheng stepped forward and said, "War madness...... No, I should call you Li Yuefan now. Li Yuefan, you will be free from today, although you can't keep you, the door of our army will always be open for you. "Good things always have to say.

Then, Mo Zheng asked someone to bring a horse, and said with a smile: "This is your leg strength, and there is also a coil." ”

Yue Fan didn't speak, slowly walked to a clearing and pulled out the saber on his back.

Everyone was at a loss, not understanding what he was going to do!

I saw Yue Fan gently close his eyes, as if he was feeling something......

Suddenly, he moved, and the knife in his hand was waving like a shadow, which was the "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting"......

"No return" -- there is no return, there is no return, there is no return, and there is no return......

"Wanjun style" - thunder, only one force, such as Mount Tai pressing the top......

"Random attack" -- like a thousand birds flying, there are countless knife shadows......

"Wild dance" -- like an ambush on all sides, endless......

"Angry war" - kissing the sky angrily and fighting fiercely in all directions......

"Life and death" -- murderous spirit, life and death......

"Reincarnation" - holding a knife in the hand to cut off reincarnation......

The whole clearing was full of sand and rocks, and the fierce breath made the horses can't help but neigh.

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After practicing all the knife postures, Yue Fan gathered all his vitality into the blade of the knife and swung it towards the city wall......

"Crack!"

With a loud shout, the blade of the sword flashed white, leaving only a hideous crack on the city wall.

Everyone was deeply shocked!

Compared to the knife three years ago, the knife now seemed to touch their souls, and they would never forget what they had just seen.

Yue Fan put the knife back into its sheath and didn't say anything, he jumped directly on the horse and stepped on the dust, disappearing into the shouts of the soldiers.

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Soldiers defend the country and kill the enemy, and they do not regret dying on the battlefield.

Years of loyalty only buried his bones, in exchange for his cold heart.

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