The death of Zhiya Ge caused the already defeated demon clan's defense line to completely collapse.
An old demon suddenly looked at the dying Gera. It hesitated briefly, but in the end it quickly ran towards him.
Under Gera's incredible gaze, its sharp claws broke open Gera's body, and its bloody hands wiped casually on the clothes.
The surrounding monsters looked at the old monster in astonishment. Just when they were frightened, the old monster suddenly raised his head.
"Lord Guerra ordered us to retreat immediately!"
These words were like a ray of light shining into the darkness. Those monsters no longer hesitated. At this time, the demon-slaying army had already rushed to the Evil Wind Ridge. If they continued to stay here, they would be dead.
If you retreat, you will be deserting, which is also a taboo among the demon clan, but if it is ordered by a Yuan demon like Guerra...
But it's different.
not to mention……
A high-pitched voice sounded.
"Lord Guerra died in battle!"
"Retreat! Retreat quickly! Master Guerra lets us retreat!"
A funny scene is taking place on Evil Wind Ridge.
When the demon-slaying army's flag was planted on the Evil Wind Ridge, Tao Zijiang was already crying.
But soon, he wiped away his tears, his eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely: "Charge to Nile Peak, return to Shekou for reinforcements, and kill the demon army! A great victory!"
"Big victory!"
"Back to the rescue!"
Shekou said.
The 101st Regiment and the 232nd Regiment finally fought to the last moment.
Zhou Ziyi is still alive.
The defense line of the 101st Regiment had collapsed. The last dozen or so men of the 101st Regiment listened to the death bell and turned around to look behind them.
The demon soldiers above first broke through the 232nd Regiment, which had no advantage.
But at this time, Zhou Ziyi didn't feel so desperate in his heart.
He just took a deep look at Wu Ning not far away. The opponent had lost an arm at this time, and only his right hand was holding the gun. However, the long gun was no longer his weapon, but more like it was used to support himself from falling. crutches.
The only person who made Zhou Ziyi feel pity was Wu Ning.
It can be said that he watched Wu Ning grow up. When this little guy first came to the Demon Slayer Army, he showed great talent.
He believed that as long as he was given enough time, he would be able to grow up and become the mainstay of the demon-slaying army.
But everything has to come to an end today.
But at this moment, Zhou Ziyi suddenly discovered that there were many flying monsters passing by above his head.
There was a harsh sound in their mouths. After having dealt with the demon clan for so many years, he immediately recognized that this was the language of the demon clan, and the meaning was...
"Evil Wind Ridge is lost! Master Guerra tells us to retreat!"
"Evil Wind Ridge has been lost!"
"Lord Guerra, Lord Zhiyage, died in battle!"
Zhou Ziyi's dull eyes suddenly regained their vitality.
He widened his eyes and looked at the monster flying above his head in amazement.
Evil Wind Ridge...was captured?
How is this possible!
Zhou Ziyi knew better than anyone else that there was no possibility of a breakthrough at Evil Wind Ridge. From the very beginning, Shekou Road had become the real target of the demon-slaying army.
Qi Changguang actually captured Evil Wind Ridge without any reinforcements?
After being stunned for a moment, he burst out laughing!
At this moment, a beam of light has risen into the sky, and that gorgeous brilliance shows that the flag of the Demon Slayer Army has been planted in Evil Wind Ridge!
At this moment, there were only two words in Zhou Ziyi's mind.
absurd.
But when he noticed that Shekou Dao's attack had stopped, he was sure that this was not his illusion, and the demon tribe that had just broken through the 232nd Regiment and raised its defense suddenly stopped.
Behind them, the war drums of the demon-slaying army sounded.
Zhou Ziyi slowly stood up. He looked at the dozen or so people left in the 101st Regiment, and at the pile of corpses filling Shekou Road, and suddenly beat his chest.
He hated why he didn't come earlier.
He hated why it happened at this time.
He hates... that he won't die!
Wu Ning stared blankly into the distance. He was silent for a long time and suddenly looked at Zhou Ziyi.
"Captain."
"Yeah." Zhou Ziyi breathed heavily.
"we won."
Zhou Ziyi didn't speak, the cold wind blew blood on his face.
In this extremely cold place, every soldier of the Demon-Slaying Army has eight words that have haunted him throughout his life.
After ten years of drinking ice, it is difficult to cool the hot blood.
But in this territory, in addition to the flowing blood, there are also occasional tears rolling down uncontrollably.
Command the battalion.
Ling Qiao held a flag in his arms and looked at the sand table in front of him. He was silent for a long time, then turned and sat on the sand table, looking in the direction of Evil Wind Ridge, twitching the corners of his mouth and showing a dry smile.
"It's boring... Lao Qi, Lao Qi, if you play like this, I will be completely outclassed by you!"
The cool wind blew on his face, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if this gust of wind was blowing from the Evil Wind Ridge, bringing Qi Changguang's heroic laughter that echoed in his ears.
"It's so boring..." Ling Qiao shook his head gently, as if the whole world had quieted down.
…
On the Nile Peak.
Li Siming stood at the highest point of Evil Wind Ridge, feeling the wind here.
At this moment, footsteps came from behind.
Tao Zijiang stopped about three steps away from Li Siming and said softly: "Commander, General Qi's body has been collected, and there is this knife..."
Li Siming turned around and looked at the knife held by Tao Zijiang in both hands.
"This knife is named steep."
Tao Zixing was stunned and handed the knife to Li Siming's hand.
Holding the cold handle of the knife, he turned around and continued to look down the mountain. After a while, he said: "When we return to Demon Slaying City, the body will be cremated. There is no need to bury it."
"No need for burial?"
"Yes." Li Siming said, "Someone will come to pick him up."
After Tao Zijiang left, Li Siming suddenly sensed something. He raised his head and saw that the sky that was clear just now became gloomy, and soon, snowflakes began to fall.
He gently dusted off the snowflakes on his clothes, sat on the floor, and felt the sword energy remaining here.
…
Star City.
In the bamboo forest.
Gu Yuan, who had not left, looked at Cui Yingxiong who came in from outside.
He just opened his mouth and suddenly froze when he saw the expression on the other person's face.
"Mr. Zhong, the demon-slaying army captured Nile Peak and annihilated twenty-six thousand demons. It was a great victory."
Zhong Wuchen nodded slightly and waited for the other party to continue.
Cui Yingxiong's eyes dropped, he stared at the ground steadily, and his voice became much lower.
"The Demon Slayer Army lost 8,972 people, the 232nd Regiment including its leader Song Simiao were all killed, the 101st Regiment lost 487 people, the Panshi Battalion lost 1,124 people, the 807th Regiment died..."
A string of cold numbers came out of Cui Yingxiong's mouth, and Zhong Wuchen just listened quietly.
until.
"General Qi Changguang Qi, when he attacked Evil Wind Ridge, he defeated the enemy a thousand and seven times with one sword, killed two Yuan Yao level... and died in battle."
Gu Yuan's pupils trembled, and he staggered on his feet. He was breathing rapidly, as if his soul had been sucked out in an instant.
Some people died, but not completely...
