The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 679 Difficult Revenge 6
At the right time, Hua Cangli said in the space world as if asking for credit from You Feng, "How about my master plan at this critical moment, did you not disappoint you?"

When did she tell Tang Xun and the others about this, why didn't she know?You Feng gave two thumbs up in admiration, and he didn't hesitate in his compliments.The hedgerow was satisfied.

Arranging for someone to find Qiaoer Qin Lei who retreated into Huaifeng Mountain, Youfeng and his party returned to the city with injuries.

After returning to the city to count the casualties and clean up the battlefield, the victorious atmosphere of the whole army dropped a few degrees.

War kills people, and war is not a joke. When the cold corpses were carried back, they were laughing and eating with their companions yesterday, but when they came back, they found that they were alone.

The battle of Ningcheng lost more than [-] people, and the battle of Guzhen wiped out [-] enemies with nearly [-] casualties.If it weren't for the high morale of Xuanfengmu's army, the low morale of Xuanlinghua's army, and the sneak attack, the number of casualties would have been even greater.

It was a gloomy and gloomy weather. Outside Ningcheng, behind the sunny slope, groups of black-armored soldiers with white scarves on their shoulders lined up neatly, looking sadly ahead, looking at the coffins and quilts covered with white cloths. Putting it into the newly dug Sifang Pit, it was difficult to look directly away, forcing tears back.

Soldiers died on the battlefield, and the shroud of horse leather is their belonging and their glory, but this glory is too heavy for the living!

As the coach, You Feng stood at the forefront, his eyes were cold and still, and his cold face was full of pain. This was not the first time she had seen this scene.

She remembered that in that world, when she was still An Ruoxi, her grandpa, who was a soldier, took her to a memorial ceremony, a memorial ceremony for the martyrs.

At that time, she wanted to grow up quickly, and she didn't want to see the sadness on the faces of her grandpas and uncles, and the pale faces of the family members who almost passed out!
Hua Cangli once pointed out that she had no intentions and did not deal with this war wholeheartedly, and she admitted it.Seeing the pain on everyone's face, and the cold corpses wrapped in white cloth, she regretted it too much, she was selfish.

The purpose of the war was never revenge, not for selfishness, what they fought was to defend the war, to drive the enemy out of their homeland, and to prevent such incidents from happening again in Xuanfeng Land to protect the country!

"Mourning!"

"A bow!"

"Two bows!"

"Three bows!"

The ceremony officer sang the eulogy according to Youfeng's request, the three armies fired guns, but bowed and saluted.

After the sacrifice and funeral, the army was ready to go, and went straight to the next city that was in urgent need of recovery——Fenglin City.

The ancient and peaceful mountain gate stands quietly on the top of the northwest. It has been around for tens of thousands of years. The peaks stretch for tens of thousands of miles. Domineering and majestic.

The gate of the mountain is directly inserted into the clouds, and auspicious beasts such as Qiongqi in the realm of comprehension are painted on it to guard the mountain gate. It is simple and mysterious, which gives people a great psychological shock.

Passing through the mountain gate is an iron chain bridge hidden in thick fog. After crossing the iron chain bridge, the mountain suddenly becomes steep and difficult to climb. The surrounding fog is faint, the air is humid and the trees are luxuriant. At a glance, it is hard to tell where is the cliff and where is the climbing road .

At this time, dozens of young and middle-aged men passed through this dangerous mountain road. They were all dressed in white robes embroidered with brocade, and when the mountain wind blew, their robes fluttered, and they all looked tall and extraordinary.

They are the youngest sons and nephews of the Hua family, and they are also the future of the Hua family.

The old man standing in the highest presbytery hall on the top of the mountain looked at the figures below, his old face mourned, and he sighed deeply. It seemed that there were many people, but they seemed so short and poor.One of the four great imperial realms, Nuoda is a flower family, and there are only so few successors in the younger generation. The trend of decline is so obvious, but those people behind are still...

The old man looked at it for a while, and looked back with some disgust, his face was flushed, and the so-called pillars of the Hua family who pushed each other's responsibilities showed a smile that was uglier than crying. It's strange.

"The Mu family has no generals to send. How did they defeat my hundreds of thousands of troops and take back the entire Ning City with ease?"

"It's not because your people are stupid and have no brains at all!"

"Aren't you stupid? Don't you all know what the Hua family is like now? There is only one way to go! If we win this gamble, we can continue the family glory for tens of thousands of years!"

"Did you win? Did you win? Not to mention the complete loss, even the gains from capturing two cities, and only one real fight, all of them were returned to others. It also caused our Hua family to suffer heavy losses and have no soldiers to send. How do you Don't say? Huh?"

"Whoever said it will definitely lose, don't you still have two cities in your hands? This time it will definitely not..."

The battlefield was one-sided, and the party that opposed the attack on the Mu family got a reason to scold them. The gray-haired elders of the main battle faction were all angry, but they couldn't come up with a better reason to refute.

"Stop arguing!" A majestic voice interrupted the quarrel between the two parties, and the crowd spontaneously made way for them. They all lowered their heads silently and shouted respectfully, "Patriarch!"

"What time is it, it's still noisy!"

The middle-aged man in white clothes embroidered with flowers on the other side looked at everyone with a cold look, his handsome face was very similar to the young man walking beside him, but the middle-aged man had a strong aura of majesty, and he was obviously angry .And the white clothes that the young man was wearing didn't have any patterns, his handsome and romantic face was expressionless, and his eyes were equally calm, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

Everyone thought about it, and hurriedly saluted and shouted, "Young master!"

The young man in white's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, and then fell silent again.

Seeing Hua Nongying's reaction, Hua Hongxuan, the middle-aged man who was called the patriarch, couldn't help sighing. He just went to the lower three realms for decades, so why did he seem like a different person.Is he still the young master of the Hua family, one of the four imperial realms?

As soon as he thought of the fact that he used his body to cover his family with his wings in the space path leading directly to the upper three realms, which directly led to the ambush for decades, Hua Hongxuan, the patriarch, couldn't contain his anger, and took away the Bian'an embroidery from his white clothes as a warning. .

"Everyone, this is not the time to make trouble, it's time to get down to business!" The majestic and cold words of the patriarch Hua Hongxuan fell in the ears of every Hua family member, and everyone gradually stopped their internal struggles and began to focus on big things superior.

Yes, what's the use of fighting now, if you lose, you lose, and now you have to think about how to recover, no matter whether it is the main combat faction or the main peace faction, they are all Hua family, one is prosperous and all is prosperous, and one is lost.

Hua Nongying followed behind the patriarch Hua Hongxuan, struggling with pain flashed in her drooping romantic eyes, should you send him to the battlefield?He actually wants to...

　There are a lot of holes to start filling~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)