In Xishan Camp, the moonlight filled the night sky with a sense of freshness and tranquility. It was late at night, and Zhou Jin looked up at the moonlight in front of him, and he was a little obsessed for a moment.
The waves of longing come one after another, and the past events are imprinted on my heart like vast smoke. In those years, my teacher’s careful teachings, in those years, the bits and pieces I experienced with my best friends, and the hazy emotions that were never clear. Everything seems like yesterday, but now I can only sigh slightly in this vast land.
Putting aside the troubled thoughts, Zhou Jin turned around and slowly stepped back to the camp. The solid steps were destined to be a belief without regrets. Early in the morning, a gathering of drums broke through the tranquil Xishan camp, and the news that followed left Zhou Jin and others speechless.
One night, in the God of War's Nirvana Formation, the three great attendants of the Sixteen Heavenly Generals of the War God's Temple were killed, and the eighteen main armies of the Ling Ao Tribe were defeated. The thirteenth son of the contemporary Emperor of the Western Wilderness, Emperor Yanluo, came across the sky.
Recalling the news, Zhou Jin and others were silent, and the sullen figure seemed to be in front of them just after hearing it. Those who are not emperors cannot be named as generals. All the generals in the Temple of War are unparalleled strong men who are destined to break through the realm of emperors. They are at the peak of kings. However, they can only die in front of the emperor.
The fangs of the Great Emperor of Xihuang were exposed so clearly at this moment. No one expected that such a shocking power would burst out from under that delicate face. No one expected that the stern figure on the battlefield would actually be the Great Emperor. His son, Emperor Yanluo, Emperor Yanluo, besides marveling at him, Zhou Jin also had to admire him.
In the headquarters of the Xishan Camp, Ji Lingshan, who had received the order to withdraw, was thinking about the battle situation in front of him. The Yingshan Camp, which was about to move, became the biggest obstacle to the retreat.
"The defeated armies are all heading towards Lingao City. Although the emperor is strong, he is only at the peak of a king. He must have been seriously injured after killing three great gods and sixteen generals. However, the Wufeng Army under his command will definitely seize the opportunity. Facing Ling'ao City, if we don't withdraw now, it will be difficult for us to return when the Ling'ao City formation is activated."
"Ji Wuhuan is willing to lead the army to cut off the rear and provide a ray of hope for the Xishan Camp." Ji Lingshan was very pleased to see Ji Wuhuan, who had not recovered his strength after a fierce battle all night. Bear the family's reputation.
"You lead the army back to the city, and I will stop the rear. This is a war-torn world. You are still young, and the family will need you to support one day. In arranging troops and formations, you are no better than Wudao. The Great Emperor of Xihuang is so proud at this time. It’s already unbearable.”
"We underestimated the emperor's heart. In the previous battles, the Western King was the main countermeasure. Now the emperor's son has appeared, and the emperor is destined to be with him. This is no longer a battle situation that we can control. Go back , No matter what the future holds, strength is everything. One day when you embark on the path of the Great Emperor, you will be able to wash away our hatred."
Seeing the unwillingness in Ji Wuhuan's eyes, Ji Lingshan had to remind him again, "Don't think about dangerous tactics. They are the foundation of the family. We cannot afford to lose. If we take them back, they still have a long way to go." , and there is an endless future, don’t let them shed unnecessary blood here.”
Looking at the high expectations in Ji Lingshan's eyes, Ji Wuhuan accepted the military order and slowly paid homage, "I know, I know, I wish my uncle a safe journey." "Haha, okay, okay, where are the Mengshan Guards." "Mengzhi is here. ." "Move an army of 100,000 to clear the way for the Xishan camp, and the rest will follow me to cut off the rear." "Meng Zhi thanked you, sir." "Huan'er, remember everything about Meng's family today." "Huan'er will keep it in mind for the rest of his life, and from now on. From then on, the Meng family will enjoy the treatment of the direct descendants of my Ji family."
The Hengtian Mountain Range leads to Ling'ao City. The Xishan Camp, which joined the defeated army, finally withdrew to Ling'ao City after Ji Lingshan led an army of 500,000 personal guards to cut off the rear. However, half of the 500,000 troops led by Ji Lingshan and Meng Zhi stayed in the Hengtian Mountains forever. Looking back at the Mengshan Guards Camp submerged in the army, Ji Wuhuan felt so sad and helpless.
"Ah...!" A suppressed roar echoed through the sky with unwillingness and overwhelming resentment, leaving only blood and tears. Among the army, Zhou Jin and others who heard Ji Wuhuan's mournful cry also felt the same way. Once upon a time, there were some people who generously sacrificed their lives for them. However, the more people who are alive are destined to bear more pain.
On the wall of Ling Ao City, Ji Wuhuan, who looked at the western border, felt sad, "Those who don't plan for the overall situation can't plan for a region, and those who don't plan for the world can't plan for a moment. Remember the lessons learned this time, and also remember what belongs to them." Glory. As the commander of the army, this is his fate, and it will also be your fate in the future." "Father, I am not willing to accept it." "Then find a way to make you willing."
In the distant Zhantian Temple, on the Tianxing Platform, an old man used the power of the stars surrounding the Tianxing Platform to transport the supreme secret technique just to get a glimpse of the secret. "How." The stars and the moon were floating in his eyes. The old man who heard the words did not reply, but immediately drew his own essence and blood and offered it in front of the altar.
For a long time, "The Great Emperor of Xihuang used the power of the saint left in the holy artifact to confuse the secrets of heaven, and fell silent for a thousand years. In the following thousand years, non-saints will not be able to see the secrets of heaven." Hearing this, the figure frowned slightly, "With A sacred weapon that has been cultivated for thousands of years, covering up the secret of heaven for thousands of years,...interesting, what will happen even if it comes? In the past, he looked away before he could retreat. This time, I want to see what he can do. What a storm."
In a few days, the situation deteriorated quickly, and the opponent's military strength was far beyond Cang Wumian's imagination. In the city lord's palace, looking at the map of mountains and rivers in front of him, Cang Wumian said coldly without saying a word, "Su Qin Tiansi has arrived." After hearing this, Cang Wumian looked at Su Qin Tiansi who had arrived and nodded, but after a moment , the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion was already full.
"At the beginning of the war, I knew that this battle would be difficult. A few years ago, when the storm started, I already knew about the Holy Land. In the battle of Hengtian, the three young masters of the tribe, the seventeenth general of the War Temple and the four great gods, I originally thought The war will continue to be stalemate, at least there will be enough time to wait for the Holy Land to arrange troops, I never imagined that it would be so ruined in one day."
"Miyu Divine Attendant and Qi Hengtian General are gathering up the defeated army just to stop Wu Feng from advancing eastward and delay our wait. The War Temple is hundreds of millions of miles away, and it will take half a year to mobilize troops westward with the power of the teleportation array."
"At the beginning of the troubled times, the emperor came to the west. Now the storm outside Lingao City is surging, and the whereabouts of several emperors have been discovered. In the past few years, I have quietly evacuated the old, weak, women and children. For future plans, I also asked the Dance Director to help me. Ling Ao has moved to the realm of God of War." After finishing his words, Cang Wumian slowly saluted Suqin Tiansi.
After hearing this, Su Qin sighed softly and returned the greeting slowly, "Sir, why are you doing this? In troubled times, we, Wu Si Dian, are also part of the tribe. How can we bear to watch the tribe decline and decline? I don't know when I will be able to step back again." Come to this homeland. However, for the future of the tribe, Wu Si Dian is responsible for the future. In three hours, Wu Si Dian will take care of everything and wait for the arrival of the adults."
Then Su Qin bowed slightly to everyone present and turned to leave. Compared with the graceful manner when she came, her steps at this time couldn't help but feel a little heavier and more determined.
