Chapter 4: The Victory of the Heavenly Wind and the Tranquility of the Red Shadow

Hum!!

The countless sounds of death on the battlefield are not as terrifying as this sound, and compared to arrows, telekinesis-driven artifacts often cause the largest proportion of casualties in a war.

Just after this muffled voice sounded, the war was like a catalyst that accelerated the results several times over.

The green light emitted from the hands of a group of masked telekinetic monks, quietly taking people's lives thousands of kilometers away.

War wasn't supposed to be such a contest of profligacy, but with one less man, the outcome was changed.

Within minutes of the humming sound, the masked monk had stopped his fingers from the slaughter.

Standing behind the upright soldier, on a chair that was contrary to the war, sat a burly general.

There was no joy, and the victory of the war was not reflected in the face of this old man at all.

Ten years of victory, a great honor, but there has never been such a time, the victory came so that Li Si did not even have a trace of joy.

General, taking off his mask, the young man with a languid face turned around and shouted.

Well, this sound came from a tremor in his throat, and through his snort, with a little impatience and silence, the general stood up.

In the last battle of the bitter smile battlefield, the victory or defeat has nothing to do with him, Li Si raised the command flag and Qingxiao: Collect the troops.

If this is a game of chess, then the victory of the Heavenly Wind Empire is undoubtedly a desperate comeback.

"Hehe, it's really time for Nie Tianyang to pick it. ”

Leaning on the solid city wall, the young man who looked like a son who had nothing to do with the war couldn't help but smile.

The wind is coming from the southeast, and the rain is just in time.

Half a month ago, the army of the Haishi Empire almost blocked the waters of the Tiandixiong Pass, but the fate is so unpredictable, no one thought that Nie Tianyang, who had no fighting spirit to kill the iron cavalry that the Tianfeng Empire was proud of, would escape from the camp without permission on the eve of the decisive battle and elope with a woman named Kong Lin!

Anyone can call it ridiculous and ridiculous, but he happened!

It was finally confirmed that it was not Li Si who was old and dizzy, Nie Tianyang fled, and the old general easily turned the tide of the battle in less than half a month.

"I can't beat him. ”

As far as face is concerned, in the Tianfeng Empire's dynasty, I am afraid that no one will value it more than the old general Li Si. would rather die in battle and not bow his head, he is talking about a person like Li Si who values his face more than his life.

But Li Si, who is so stubborn and has never loosened his mouth, admitted that he was inferior to others when the army was triumphant.

Ning Hongming, who was walking beside Li Si, turned his head to look at Li Si in shock, the master's side could only be regarded as following him, obviously this confession was said to him.

Since the outbreak of the war, Ning Hongming has always followed Li Si's left and right, and the contest between Li Si and Nie Tianyang bit by bit has also fallen into Ning Hongming's eyes without falling in the slightest.

The old horse and the new blade have obvious scores, but Li Si has a hard mouth and has always refused to admit it.

As a result, Ning Hongming kept sneering in his heart, ridiculing his master's temper for being stinky and hard.

But now that she heard her master admit it, Ning Hongming felt a little sad at this time, and would rather Li Si still maintain his original stubbornness, and never admit to losing to others no matter what.

Even though he had several excellent schemes in his heart, he did not choose to speak when his master was forced to the most dangerous by Nie Tianyang. It was not that he intended to embarrass the master, but Ning Hongming chose to repay the master who had taught him for several years with the last respect.

Without hiding his selfishness, Li Si allowed Ning Hongming to follow day and night, and his words and deeds had already touched Ning Hongming, who was extremely arrogant in his heart.

At this time, Li Si opened his mouth without scruples, and it was the last reminder to Ning Hongming before he stepped down to the military power. With such a sentence, Li Si can completely ignore it and bring stubbornness into the coffin.

The palm holding the reins tightened, and Ning Hongming suddenly bowed his head to Li Si on the horse.

Ning Hong saluted, the incomparably grand tent stopped for a while, the soldiers who were still in a hurry a moment ago stopped without panic, and on the moonlit hazy path, the long-fought division whose armor could not even completely cover the body still did not relax because of the final victory.

Let's go!

Looking at Ning Hongming, who was grateful, Li Si nodded reassuringly, and said so.

Under the moonlight, the tent that had been there for a moment resumed its rapid movement again, and the soldiers' footsteps stomped on the ground in an orderly manner, and the sound of the collision was stern by the rhythm.

Under the general's horse, Ning Hongming held the reins, and his figure seemed to be the most perfect contrast with the rebelliousness of the year.