Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 119
"For now, the only way is to save yourself. If you want to survive, you have to throw away all worries and chances, choose a weapon here, and fight with those red slave wolves!"

Yue Wugui pulled out the long sword on his back, raised it high, and with a loud shout, the blood of countless Xiyu slaves was surging, and they couldn't help clenching their fists.

And a girl's voice also came from the high platform: "The battle is imminent, and it's unknown who will win the battle. These are not broken copper and iron, but your life-saving weapons!"

The slender girl standing on the high platform is Ji Zhiyue. She did not know when she stepped onto the high platform, and touched the two jet-black and shiny whirlwind cannons with her bare hands.

All the jade slaves looked up, and saw the young girl's Qingjun Wenxiu face was extremely firm, her chest heaved, and every word resounded in the armory:

"Although the Chinu army has a large number of people, the Chinu are barren and backward, and their weapon forging technology is far inferior to Dongmu's. If you really want to talk about broken copper and iron, it is clearly those guys in their hands!"

"Look around, take a good look, and see clearly how sharp and exquisite the weapons in this warehouse are, and how cleverly they are designed. Looking at Chinu, it is difficult for anyone to make one! With these weapons, you go to battle and kill the enemy. It may not be impossible to do one against ten!"

"I know you are afraid. Chinu people are indeed ferocious in nature and brave and good at fighting, but there is a truth to be known. No matter how fierce a wolf is in the mountains, it is no match for the nets laid by hunters and the incomparably precise weapons in hunters' hands!"

There are many well-informed people among the Xiyu slaves. Naturally, I have also heard that there is a young girl in the Nanling Ji family who is very capable. She has the title of the first master of Yanjia in Dongmu. Naturally, she does not need to make many weapons. In other words, it must be more than a hundred times better than ordinary blades in the hands of Chinu people.

The crowd began to whisper to each other, and some people nodded secretly while weighing the weapons in their hands, obviously agreeing with what Ji Zhiyue said.

Ji Zhiyue stood on the high platform without a glazed mirror. Although his eyes were blurred, a handsome silver robe and armor appeared clearly. He seemed to be staring at her, smiled gently at her, and said: "Zhizhi, wait for me to come back, and when I come back from this battle, I will definitely tell you!"

That's right, there is still one thing he didn't tell her, she must wait for him to come back, no matter what the situation is, whether it is the battlefield of Shura or the purgatory of hell, she will wait on the island until he comes!
Hiding her palms in her sleeves, the girl tightly held the jade cicada, which was the amulet he gave her, and also their... token of love.

Just looking at the handsome figure in the void and the smile on his lips, it seems that endless courage can be born in her body, supporting her to stand upright and not fall down no matter what.

Ji Zhiyue took a deep breath, pulled her mind back, and continued to shout loudly to the thousands of Xiyu slaves in the audience: "What's more, we still have these two whirlwind cannons, which are the magic weapon of Zhendao, and you must have heard of them. Its power is so powerful that it can reach countless elite soldiers! Just a few days ago, General Wen and I tried firing this cannon, and you must have heard a few loud noises from the sea that night, right?"

Hearing Ji Zhiyue suddenly bring up the matter of the cannon trial firing, Yu Yue couldn't help but tighten his heart. If he remembered correctly, the cannon trial firing that night actually failed. He later asked Ji Zhiyue in detail , There is still an undiscovered problem inside the two whirlwind cannons, and she is still urgently repairing it day and night. If she tells the truth rashly at this moment, won't it make these thousands of jade slaves panic, and give birth to another problem? How much do you want to retreat?
Unexpectedly, Ji Zhiyue on the high platform patted the whirlwind cannon next to him, and said confidently: "The trial fire of the cannon was very successful. After my restoration and transformation, the power of these two whirlwind cannons is even more powerful than before. If you dare to kill, I will stand guard on the fort, command the soldiers to control the two cannons, blow up the Chinu people, and return their souls to the west!"

The girl's menacing words resounded throughout the arsenal, and everyone was greatly encouraged. The more innocent they were, the more innocuous they could not hide their astonishment. This, this is really a good one... Open your eyes and talk nonsense.

Admire, I do extraordinary things all the time. Fortunately, Zhizhi is not such a rigid person who doesn't know how to adapt. Telling such a lie at this time, the effect is really wonderful!

Sure enough, after hearing Ji Zhiyue's words, the jade slaves in the audience cheered up. Of course, they also knew the power of these two whirlwind cannons. At this moment, as if they had taken a reassurance, they became more determined to fight against the enemy Confidence to fight.

And Ji Zhiyue also stood on the high platform, with the momentum of seeing death as home, and said fearlessly: "I also assure you, I will always stick to the fort and fight against the red slaves with you. Don't take a step back!"

She was obviously a very elegant little girl, but at this moment, all the Xiyu slaves who looked up to her were shocked, and saw an aura that could cut the sky and the earth.

"And us!"

Everyone was in a state of inexplicable shock, when another girl's voice came out, followed by a series of crisp and pleasant bells.

Yue Wugui breathed tremblingly, turned his head to look suddenly, and as expected, it was Shi Xuanling who led a group of cooks from the sea dining room in a mighty manner——

No, to be precise, it was the building of the seven major divisions including Haishanfang, Lanyufang, and Tianzhifang. All the people gathered here, including all the female slaves who served on the island!
Shi Xuanling led the group of "Women's Army", with black hair standing tall, carrying a quiver, holding a golden bow, with clear eyes, walking firmly under the eyes of the crowd. came in.

"Xuanling, you, you..."

Yue Wujiu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but Shi Xuanling walked up to him, held his hand, raised his lips and smiled, as if the April spring breeze was blowing, and it seemed to bring a gust of warm sea water, engulfing the young man. A heart is wrapped in tenderness.

"How could I abandon you at such a critical moment of life and death? Who said that you are the only one who protects me? I practice martial arts so that one day I can also protect the person I cherish. Since you and I are husband and wife, we are of one mind, How can you drive me away when the enemy is at hand?"

Yue Wujiu held the girl's slender and soft hand in a daze, his chest was sore and swollen, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but Shi Xuanling blinked at him, with a bit of cunning:

"Going to the battlefield is not something only men can do. You can't underestimate women. I will bring them to choose weapons. Although they can't face the enemy directly, they can ambush them secretly. They are very familiar with every place on the island. I have led them to set up a lot of traps and ambushes, and there are hidden weapons and poisons waiting for the gang of red slaves! Besides, if you are injured, there will be sisters from the extraction pharmacy to help with the medicine and bandages, and take care of the wounded. Everyone will show their strengths in each battle, try their best to wait for a day and a night, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements, Yunzhou Island will definitely survive this calamity!"

On the high platform, Ji Zhiyue stood next to the two whirlwind cannons, listening to Shi Xuanling's words, her heart was ups and downs, and she was very excited. Shi Xuanling seemed to feel it, and looked up at her.

The two good sisters looked at each other from a distance. Although Ji Zhiyue couldn't see Shi Xuanling's face clearly, the girl who bet with Zhong Lisheng and stubbornly gritted her teeth to catch a hundred sea centipedes when she first came to Yunzhou Island suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. .

That's right, she is still her, the same appearance she is familiar with, that little Bell who is lonely and brave, full of passion, but more brave and fearless than before!
And among the group of female sin slaves who followed Shi Xuanling, many of them looked at the three thousand jade slaves present with tears in their eyes, because there were also people they could not part with.

Many sin slaves were originally relatives who were exiled here together, either as husband and wife, or as siblings. In this alien invasion, at the time of life and death, they, like Shi Xuanling, were absolutely unwilling to abandon their loved ones!
"Qinglang, we have been husband and wife for sixteen years. We have enjoyed wealth and wealth together, we have shared adversity together, and we were exiled to this Yunzhou Island together. No matter how hard it was, we never gave up. Even today, I still want live with you..."

A female sin slave found her husband in the crowd, and she spoke every word so sadly and emotionally. The two held each other's hands tightly, and wept in embrace at this moment of life and death.

"Brother, brother!"

And another young cook in the sea dining room also found her younger brother, she hugged the thin boy, she burst into tears, she pulled out the hairpin from her head, gritted her teeth and refused. :
"Brother, we are the only two left at home to depend on each other. If the red slave army comes, my sister will definitely stop you, protect you well, and never let anything happen to you!"

More and more female slaves found their relatives, and there were cries one after another in the armory, and everyone present was infected by this tragic emotion.

A figure hid in the dark, its long eyelashes trembling slightly, taking in all of this, it was Xiao Mo who could only persuade Shi Xuanling to leave but was unable to do so, so he could only stay by her side in secret, protecting her thoughtfully.

He looked at the faces in the armory, and heard the crying, his eyes were complicated, and he seemed to understand... the meaning of Shi Xuanling's insistence on staying.

These fresh lives are not ants that he doesn't care about. They also have flesh and blood, have joys, sorrows and joys, care about their loved ones, and have a strong will to survive. Their lives, as Shi Xuanling said... are equally important.

It was the first time for Xiaomo to face the cruelty of the war, and witnessed the panic and grief of the people, and this war had a great relationship with their clan. This catastrophe.

The young man's heart trembled, his eyes tightened, and something in his heart seemed to shake slightly. For a moment, he had some doubts, and the blue butterfly on his shoulder flapped its wings and shone with a strange light.

But soon, that beautiful face closed his eyes, neither looking nor listening, just clenched his teeth, and silently recited Uncle Wu's teaching to him in his heart——

"Buddha can't save the world. Only by killing a bloody road can we get back everything we lost. They owe us the Feng clan. They all deserve to die. No one can stop our revenge. King Huofengming, God Bless, the great cause of the clan will be completed in our hands!"

(End of this chapter)