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Chapter 783 Let them come to see me one by one (4000 words)
"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

On an open space in Gushen City, Wang Meng was waving the giant sword in his hand.

Wang Meng's way of swordsmanship emphasizes the utmost rigidity and yang, breaking all spells with one force, and if anything goes wrong, just smash it with the sword in your hand!
And Wang Meng's physical fitness is indeed amazing, like a natural supernatural power.

The combination of innate divine power and the huge sword in his hand has created the supreme power of Wang Meng today.

Whenever Wang Meng swung his sword, you could see the vibration of the air, and the waves of the sword smashed away one after another, which was extremely shocking!
Just when Wang Meng was waving the huge sword in his hand, a woman accidentally walked over.

Sensing the sword energy emanating from the woman's body, Wang Meng directly stuck the giant sword in his hand on the ground, and turned around to look at the woman not far away.

"Sorry, I... I just want to find a place to practice swords. I didn't know that you were here, Wang Meng. I disturbed you. I am very sorry that I will leave immediately."

Su Mu who accidentally came to this open space hurriedly bowed down to apologize, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Before Su Mu ran away, Wang Meng stopped Su Mu directly.

"Ah?" Su Mu turned around and looked at Wang Meng, "Wang Meng, what's the matter?"

Looking at the delicate woman in front of him, Wang Meng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Quit the Wanjian Army."

"Eh?" Su Mu was stunned for a moment, Su Mu didn't expect Wang Meng to say this to himself.

"I said, Su Mu, you'd better quit Wanjian Army and don't stay here anymore." Wang Meng repeated again.

"Why why."

Su Mu also looked directly into Wang Meng's eyes, but compared to the soft tone before, Su Mu's tone now contained a little unwillingness.

"Because your kendo talent is not enough, your strength is not strong enough, and your temperament is too weak, Su Mu, you are not suitable to participate in the war.

Get out of here.

This place is not your place to stay.

Otherwise, you will die sooner or later.

Let's go.

I can see that even if you leave, the general will not blame you.

And this is your only chance to leave Wan Jianjun.

After you miss this opportunity, you will never regret your journey, otherwise, if you still want to leave later, then you will be a deserter and you will be dealt with according to military law. "

Wang Meng said it directly without showing her any affection.

"What about you, Wang Meng? Do you want to leave?" Su Mu looked directly into Wang Meng's eyes.

"I will not leave, the battlefield is my home, what my kendo needs is the blood and heroism of the battlefield.

For me, staying in Wanjian Army is also for my kendo. "

"Wang Meng, I will not leave."

Su Mu shook his head, tightly clenched his little fist, and looked at Wang Meng firmly:

"Wang Meng, I am indeed not as powerful as you, and my swordsmanship talent is indeed not as high as yours.

But I will work hard to make up for my shortcomings, and I will keep improving!

I know I may die on the battlefield someday.

But I don't regret it!
Wang Meng.

You have your own reasons for staying, and I also have my own reasons for staying.

I will not live up to the general's expectations! "

As the words fell, Su Mu didn't want to say anything more to Wang Meng, so he bowed to Wang Meng with his sword in his arms, and turned around to leave.

Looking at Su Mu's back as he gradually ran away.

After a long time, Wang Meng put away his gaze and continued to wave the huge sword in his hand.

Wang Meng swung his sword mechanically, and in Wang Meng's mind, his thoughts were involuntarily scattered, and a scene from a year ago could not help but resurface.

"Are you all right?"

A year ago, after a man was injured in a sword fight, he was leaning against a high wall, and a woman came over with a water bottle and a medicine box.

"Get out." The man glanced at the girl, and said in a fierce tone.

The girl shivered in fright, but she mustered up the courage to step forward: "But...but you were injured."

"It's just a small injury." The man closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"No, if you are injured, you must deal with it in time. Today is my responsibility to deal with the wounds in our class. Let me help you deal with it." The girl said timidly.

"unnecessary!"

"Let me help you"

"I said no need, didn't you hear?"

"No, it can't be done. It really needs to be dealt with."

"Why are you so stubborn, woman?"

"Because. It is my task to treat the wounds of our class today."

"boom!"

A rock in the open space not far away was accidentally chopped to pieces by the man's sword energy.

The man put away his long sword, looked up at the stars all over the sky, and sighed softly.

"But, you are too kind."

In the courtyard, Su Li was sitting in the courtyard watching the various affairs in Gushen City.

Su Li has already sent out rescues to several nearby cities, saying that Gushen City can be defended, calling a total of 20 troops to come.

Su Li felt that his call had a high chance of success.

Before other cities did not send troops, it was because Gushen City collapsed too quickly.

When their support arrived, Gushen City had already been breached, and it was useless at all.

Moreover, Gushen City is in a mess now, unless there is an order from the imperial capital, otherwise, who would want to go into this muddy water.

They also need troops to guard their cities.

But now, because it was Su Li who wanted to mobilize the army, and Su Li was also leading the Wan Jian Army.

Relying on Su Li's prestige, plus the battle with Wan Jianjun.

Basically, the surrounding cities are willing to borrow troops.

The main reason is that they don't want Gushen City to be destroyed like this.

Otherwise, they would have to face Xuan Xiao's army directly, and the pressure would be too great.

It's not just about borrowing troops, Su Li also wants those think tanks who fled before to come back together.

Half of those think tanks followed the withdrawal.

The ghost knows if there are any spies in it.

Su Li was really convinced, whoever thought it was, let the spies enter the next city.

But this time, Su Li wanted them all to come back.

As for finding the spies, it shouldn't be too simple

Just open their script and take a look, and you will know who the traitor who received a thousand knives is!

After that, there is an inventory of all kinds of grain, grass, panacea, medicine, etc.

Anyway, if you want to defend Gushen City, you must build several supply lines.

But now that the war is so tense, it is not an easy task to re-establish a supply line and transfuse blood to Gushen City.

And when Su Li was dealing with one thing after another, suddenly, a gust of sword wind blew across the yard.

"Why are you here? What's the matter?"

Su Li put down the document in his hand and raised his head.

In front of Su Li, a cold woman stood holding a long sword.

The woman is only about 23 or [-] years old, a round smaller than Su Li.

The woman's name was Zhuang Mou, she was the first sword cultivator to pass Su Li's trial, and she was also the most talented sword cultivator among the Ten Thousand Swords Army.

Among the younger generation of sword cultivators, Zhuang Mou should be the trendy one.

"General, why did you say those words?"

Zhuang Mou looked at Su Li and blinked.

"Didn't I say that? I just wanted to give you a choice." Su Li said.

"There will be a lot of people leaving." Zhuang Mou shook his head, "At that time, Wan Jianjun will not be called Wan Jianjun."

"Xiao Mou, you are wrong, even if they don't leave, the number of our Wanjian Army will decrease with the various battles that follow.

But Wan Jianjun will always be called Wan Jianjun.

Even if there is only the last person left, it will still be called the Wanjian Army. "

"." Zhuang Mou fell into silence slightly.

"Is this what you want to say?" Su Li asked suspiciously.

"I want to stay." Zhuang Mou looked directly into Su Li's eyes, looking very serious.

"Oh." Su Li nodded, mainly because he was taken aback by Zhuang Mou's serious look, "I see."

As the words fell, Su Li continued to lower his head, looked at the documents on the desktop, looked at the map of Gushen City, and thought about what else could be done on the basis of preventing Gushen City from being breached. The formation was repaired to achieve the purpose of holding on, and even defeated those guys on the Northwest Front.

After thinking about it, Su Li gradually got involved, and an hour later, when Su Li stood up and planned to take a walk.

Su Li raised his head and found that Zhuang Mou was still standing in front of him, looking at him motionless.

"Um, is there anything else you can do?"

Su Li didn't expect that Zhuang Mou was still there.
"Yes." Zhuang Mou nodded.

"Yeah." Su Li said seriously, "Tell me."

"General, what is your relationship with Senior Zhao?" Zhuang Mou asked.

"Senior Zhao?" Su Li was stunned for a moment, "You mean Lingxue?"

"Yes." Zhuang Mou nodded.

"His elder brother is my good friend, and I have known Lingxue for a long time, so it can be regarded as a relationship of friends." Su Li explained.

"Is it really just a relationship of friends?" Zhuang Mou didn't believe it.

"It should be more than that."

Su Li said with a smile, a hint of helplessness and sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Lingxue likes me, I know it.

In my heart, it is impossible to say that I don't like Lingxue.

But, in this war-torn era, I can't tell Lingxue that I like her.

I don't even know that one day I will die.

If I responded to Lingxue's emotions.

If I die then, how sad Lingxue will be.

So wait.

When this chaotic world is over and everything has stabilized, I will respond to her wishes. "

What Su Li said was to respond to "her" heart.

In fact, Zhuang Mou didn't even know in his heart, what Su Li wanted was to respond to "their" feelings
Whether it was Lingxue's wish or Mo Lan Moyue's wish, he would not respond now.

I will wait a while.

Wait until after this big battle.

Otherwise, if they died, wouldn't they be widows?

"General, I understand." Zhuang Mou nodded, "I will prove myself, and I will not be inferior to Senior Zhao!"

After the words fell, Zhuang Mou stopped talking, turned around and left directly, but Su Li froze in place.

Not
what do you know
Why do I feel like you are suddenly competing with Lingxue?
I don't understand the minds of young people nowadays.
Early the next morning, Su Li came to the city wall and asked about their final decision.

Those who are willing to stay can stay, and those who want to leave Wan Jianjun can just leave, and there is no need to say anything at all.

Su was the last hour before them to choose the time.

After an hour, if there is still no one who is present, then it will be assumed that Wan Jianjun is left behind by default.

At first, no one left.

But after a stick of incense, a person stood up, bowed to Su Li who was standing on the high city wall, then untied his saber, kowtowed deeply to Su Li, and turned around leave.

That is, after this person came out, people came out one after another, took off their swords, kowtowed deeply to Su Li, turned and left.

As time went by, one person after another left.

When there was only the last stick of incense left in an hour, [-] sword cultivators had already left in the Wanjian army.

Su Li was still waiting.

But as time drew nearer, no one came out any more.

"No one else?"

Looking at the [-] sword cultivators standing here, Su Li asked.

"This is your last chance. If you don't leave this time, you won't be able to leave in the future. You will be treated as deserters."

Su Li's words spread with the spiritual power, but still no one came out.

As time got closer and closer, their eyes became more determined.

This is the look in the eyes only after thinking about it and strengthening one's heart.

And only with such eyes can one survive on the battlefield in the future!

"Boom thump. thump."

An hour passed, and a bell sounded, which meant that the hour had arrived.

At present, no one came out to leave Wan Jianjun.

This also means that all these people stayed willingly.

Looking at these people in the city, Su Li's eyes twitched. In Su Li's heart, he hoped that more of them would leave, but in the end, there were still [-] people.

"Try to survive!" Su Li sighed heavily, not knowing what to say.

Being able to survive was Su Li's greatest wish for them.

The next day, Xiong Da led [-] monks who were at least in the Sea Viewing Realm to Gushen City.

"Su Li! I didn't expect that! Your kid is here."

Seeing Su Li, Xiong Da stepped forward and gave Su Li a bear hug,

"Xiong Da, why are you here?" Seeing you, Xiong Da, Su Li was also very surprised.

"Hahaha, I am guarding the three cities of Pingyang, so I was prepared to face the noise.

Nervous to death, feeling like I'm going to die.

Did not expect ah.

As long as you're here, I'm at ease.

I first brought you [-] monks, and then I brought you all the military advisers from Gushen City. "

While talking, Xiong Da lowered his voice.

"Old Su, let me tell you, there are traitors inside."

"I know. I'll find out."

Su Li nodded.

"Let them come to see me one by one!"

(End of this chapter)