On a new day, the sun rises as usual, the morning glow is beautiful and the morning breeze is cool.
Some people were buried, some were bandaging wounds, some were supporting each other, and some were crying and wailing.
In the attack last night, more than half of the people were killed or injured. The previous ambition to defeat the thousand-year-old tyrant seemed to have been extinguished, and there was only endless frustration on the face.
Fearing that the enemy would attack again, everyone simply packed up their things and then began to move.
Xiao Yi stood on the battlefield full of ruins, watching the red sun rise little by little, and his heart sank little by little.
After another day, this is how Xiao Yi feels in his heart now.
After going through several battles, each time he narrowly escaped death.
Xiao Yi began to wonder that if he continued on this path, he would be fighting without restraint. Will he be able to survive until the day he returns home?
At this time, Jiang Qi came over and patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I know it's very difficult. It seems that we have no way out."
"Yes!" Xiao Yi nodded and smiled happily.
Yes, maybe the road to go is extremely difficult, maybe the so-called goal is just an extravagant hope, but no matter what, at least you are not alone on this road, and there are many friends walking side by side with you.
Fortunately, Xiao Yi, Jiang Qi, King Kong Demon Ape and his group are all still alive, not one of them is missing.
The Vajra Demon Ape even felt that he had defeated a giant, so he specifically asked the old housekeeper for credit, hoping that the old housekeeper would accept him as his disciple and teach him the Art of Ten Thousand Beasts.
On the way to transfer, the old housekeeper neither agreed nor refused, and seemed to still be inspecting the Vajra Demon Ape.
According to the old housekeeper, there are two such hidden villas, and the recruited people are arranged in different places, just to avoid being caught all at once.
Everyone knew that there were different hidden villas in different places, and there were more people with the same ambitions as themselves, and the fighting spirit in their hearts was ignited again.
However, the truth is often cruel. When everyone rushed to another hidden mountain villa, what they saw was a blazing fire.
The second hidden villa was also attacked, and everyone there was wiped out.
The energy and fighting spirit that everyone had finally worked up fell to the bottom in an instant.
The third hidden villa disappeared immediately because even the top of the mountain was shattered.
At this point, only a few remnants of the defeated soldiers were left among the righteous men who had been called upon to fight against the thousand-year-old tyrant.
So what, should we continue? This is the thought that pops up in everyone's mind.
At this time, Song Qianshi, the backbone of everyone, finally woke up, and all hopes immediately fell on him.
When Song Qianshi learned about the situation, his face was solemn and he couldn't come up with any good ideas for a while.
The two sides fought, but unexpectedly, their side suffered heavy losses at the beginning, which gave people a bad premonition, as if there was a voice telling everyone that the prince's side was destined to lose.
After thinking about it, Song Qianshi didn't believe that the enemy had the ability to eradicate all the hidden villas in a short period of time.
So under Song Qianshi's persistence and leadership, everyone headed towards the fourth hidden villa.
Finally, Huang Tian paid off and the fourth hidden villa was safe and sound and had not been attacked.
Finally, we have a place to stay. Everyone has traveled a long way. Many people are injured and want to recuperate for a while.
However, Song Qianshi insisted on carrying out his previous plan and assassinated Mu Xiantian, the leader of the Imperial Guard.
Everyone thought that Song Qianshi was crazy. He was almost defeated by the enemy and his entire army was wiped out. Now he looked like a wounded dog and was still thinking about counterattack.
Some people support Song Qianshi for a very simple reason. They cannot wait for the enemy to attack, they must take the initiative to regain 10%.
Killing an enemy general is the best way to stabilize the morale of the army, improve morale, and attack the enemy's mentality.
Xiao Yi also agreed with this plan in his heart. The reason is that the enemy seems to have grasped his own side's movements and positions, so it is more difficult to defend and counterattack. The best option is to take the initiative by surprise.
But whether it is a defensive counterattack or a proactive attack, it is undoubtedly a big gamble.
Once morale is frustrated again, it will be more difficult to recover.
What Xiao Yi can understand, Song Qianshi, the old housekeeper, and Zhu Xuanhu certainly also know.
The next battle must be successful, there is no retreat.
The pressure on Song Qianshi can be imagined, but he still has to do it. His firm will does not seem to be shaken by the continuous setbacks.
Xiao Yi felt something was wrong. Song Qianshi was very persistent in defeating the thousand-year-old tyrant. It seemed that he was not only supported by his awe-inspiring righteousness and belief, but also driven by the flame of revenge.
Xiao Yi once talked with some righteous men who gathered in Hidden Villa. They had been persecuted by the thousand-year tyrant, and they practiced in order to one day avenge the thousand-year tyrant.
Could it be that Song Qianshi had a similar experience? Xiao Yi stood in the corner, secretly observing Song Qianshi who was assigning tasks and making plans.
The Sun and Moon War Shield is a divine weapon, and a divine weapon will not choose an ordinary cultivator.
There must be something special about Song Qianshi that could attract the divine weapon to awaken.
Speaking of the magic weapon, Xiao Yi looked at the Netherworld weapon in his hand, frowned, and asked secretly: "The magic weapon, the magic weapon, what is it about me that attracts you? Although I am a little bit special, from another The world has traveled across the world, but I don’t seem to stand out here.”
The Nether Weapon was very quiet and didn't respond at all.
Xiao Yi heard the fortune teller mentioned by Mr. Guo again. He really didn't know if this fortune teller was making up nonsense or if he was really that effective.
Soon, Song Qianshi defied all opinions and decided to take action in a small town by the sea.
According to reliable information, a mysterious island paid tribute to the Moon Empire with very valuable things, and such valuable things were coveted by some people, and these people were very likely to come and rob them.
This is also the reason why Mu Xiantian, the commander of the Imperial Guard, was dispatched. It is also conceivable that the guards were heavily guarded that day and a battle was inevitable.
Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and heading to the Tiger Mountains, the enemy may think that we are here to rob the treasure, but in fact we are here to take the general's head.
Jiang Qi was confused. He heard that those islands were inconvenient to communicate with the outside world, so they were not very wealthy. I really didn't know what good things could be paid as tribute, and which would allow Mu Xiantian, the commander of the Imperial Guard, to dispatch them.
Okay, everyone follows Song Qianshi's plan and regroups.
"Are you doing this again?" Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi had a bad feeling when they heard they were regrouped.
As expected, they were still assigned to the worst group, the vanguard group, which could also be called the cannon fodder group.
Jiang Qi felt a little emotional, it would be better to be chased by Wan Lei Tianmen, at least only once every once in a while.
Now that I'm with the prince, I have to play frightening games every now and then. It's such a loss.
