The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 240 Numbness
Jun Moyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the so-called spirit god in front of him, "You are the spirit god, the master of this world, so tell me, where is my Qibao now?"

The young man frowned when he heard Jun Moyuan's words without a trace of respect, and his already cold handsome face became a little colder. He took a step forward, "Bold, how dare you be so disrespectful to the spirit..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Moyuan's cold eyes glanced over, and he pressed down on him with overwhelming momentum.

He felt as if a boulder was pressing on his back, his feet were soft, and he knelt down on one knee, ticking, and there was blood on the ground, he coughed lightly and raised his head, a smear of scarlet overflowed from the corner of his mouth, no expression could be seen on his cold face, but that There was a hint of horror in his eyes.

Leng Wuyou couldn't move since being shot by the light of the round mirror, he could only watch helplessly as he was dragged into the round mirror.

The dark sky was gloomy, and there were layers of dark clouds, but it didn't rain for a long time.

The dilapidated city wall was splattered with blood, and there were traces of being bombed by artillery fire. The flags standing on the city wall had been broken into pieces.

The soldiers in the city looked numb, curled up in the corner holding their weapons.

There was crystal snow falling from the sky, snow was very rare in the Great Cinder Dynasty, but today's snow not only failed to make them feel strange, but made them feel scared, because this snow would kill them .

They hadn't eaten a sip of food or drank a sip of water for five days, and their camp was blown up by the enemy three days ago.

Now that it's snowing, they can only wear cold armor, and use the sky as their bed and the ground as their bed on the street. They have been here in this way for the past few days, but the weather is not beautiful today.

There was a trace of despair on the numb faces of the soldiers, God, are you going to let us die?But we don't want to die, there are wives and children waiting at home, and elderly mothers and fathers looking forward to it, why are you so unfair!
Looking at the snow, the soldiers wailed in unison.

"General, hurry up and take a look outside! It's snowing suddenly today, and the soldiers are all..." A middle-aged man in dark armor walked into the only room that was barely usable for discussion. in the tent.

There were four people in the tent discussing the situation of the upcoming battle. The one sitting at the head was a young man in a dark red general's uniform. His subordinates were sitting respectively with four lieutenants and three counselors.

They were discussing to a critical point, when they saw a person coming in a hurry.

Lieutenant General Zhang Yan had a beard on his face. He looked at the intruders, and raised his thick black eyebrows in displeasure, "Didn't you see that we are discussing matters? How can you barge in like this?"

The man took a quick breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and quickly apologized.

The young general waved his hand, and his cold voice extinguished the anxiety in the man's heart, "Forget it, don't be so flustered next time when something happens."

"Yes, Yuanhe respects the general's instruction." Yuanhe cupped his hands and saluted.

The young general then asked him what happened?

Yuan He had a bitter face, "It's snowing outside, General, the soldiers haven't touched water these days, and there is no place to shelter from the wind and snow, I'm afraid..." The soldiers will not be able to hold on.

He didn't say this sentence, but everyone could hear the meaning behind his unfinished words.

The hearts of all the people present were sinking, and the young general's eyebrows were twisted into a knot. He couldn't remember how many times he had sent messages to the imperial court asking for reinforcements and food, but it had been half a month, and there was no such thing. At the slightest hint of news, he let out a long breath, "Let's go and have a look."

The snow outside had already fallen heavily, and the snowflakes fell down like pieces of paper. The soldiers knelt in the snow, looking desperate.

(End of this chapter)