final abyss

Chapter 58

Han Yi was panting weakly, but his heart was full of shock. The souls of those dead Taoist guards actually improved his "Shadow of Slaughter", and even obtained an unknown limited skill "Guardian Soul". .

"Death is also a person of the Daoist Army. Is the soul of the Daoist Army immortal?" Wang Mang asked tremblingly.

Han Yi glanced at Wang Mang, then nodded, perhaps as Wang Mang said, their recognition and sense of belonging to the Dao Guard Army before their death made them follow Han Yi again after their death.

"Have you seen it! The Dao Protector Army is immortal. Even if there is no body, the soul can still follow the adults. We are immortal."

"Roar!"

All the Taoist guards roared out the blood in their hearts, even if they died, the real ones were still immortal.

Even the "Broken Army" who came to support it was infected by the Daoist Protector Army. This is a team with extremely firm beliefs. This is the army that a general has always dreamed of. Invincible belief, so what if he died.

On the contrary, the morale of the "Sirius Army" is low. They have witnessed the resurrection of their souls, and their inner shock cannot be further added.

Because even if the soldiers in front of them are killed, they still do not really die, and their death is the real death. This is an unequal battle.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Heavenly Wolf Army was finally unable to withstand it, and immediately began to call out their troops, while the Heavenly Wolf soldiers, who had lost their fighting spirit, began to retreat like a tide.

Naturally, the "Guardian Army" and "Broken Army" would not let them get their wish. They fought hard to kill the enemy, chased them all the way, and killed more than a thousand talents again.

Looking at the corpses on the battlefield, Han Yi was silent. The future he described was not as good as they imagined, and he was the biggest liar, but they really regarded themselves as Han Yi's soldiers. The kind that lasts forever.

"My lord, I don't want to be promoted to an official or a noble, and I don't want that glory and wealth. I implore your lord to allow me, Wang Mang, to continue to follow me after the turbulent times are settled."

Wang Mang knelt down suddenly, and looked at Han Yi with a firm tone. His mentality had already undergone a huge change. From a person who made a living by looting to a bloody one now, that was a different kind of life. Following Looking at Han Yi, he felt the sublimation of life.

"Wang Mang."

Han Yi looked at Wang Mang, who was kneeling on the ground, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He had already agreed with Wang Mang, and agreed that all the guards were his soldiers, but he couldn't say what was in his heart. That sentence, that is too cruel, the collapse of faith will make them fall into even more desperate hell.

"it is good!"

Han Yi said that he planned to bury that secret in his heart. It was for his own sake, and even more for the sake of this group of guards. At this moment, he had already made up his mind. Fight for a place.

Obviously, the defeat this time was completely beyond the imagination of the "Sirius Army". The unequal numbers and unequal powers were still as tenacious as a magical army. At this moment, Sirius remembered the "Guardian Army" of these three things. words.

When later generations explored this army, they discovered the miraculous rise of this army, and the mysterious disappearance of the "God Envoy" that later generations have always talked about added to this army. Many legends.

Small soil bags were erected by the grove next to the battlefield. Han Yi and the remaining guards dug the thousand graves with his own hands, and used them to bury these dead soldiers.

And their souls will follow Han Yi, and they will still conquer the world in the name of "Guardian Army".

"Lieutenant Han, it's time to go, otherwise the Heavenly Wolf Army will come, and we can't stop it."

Han Yi nodded, turned his head to look at the thousand people's grave again, suddenly stood up straight, gave a military salute to the Earth Army, and then mounted his horse and followed the army of the broken army towards the waterway.

The two teams were led by "Po Jun", galloped all the way, and finally left the army stationed area of ​​the Sirius Army and went straight to the "Po Jun" base camp.
Han Yi was also surprised when the camp that stretched for several miles in the distance appeared in front of Han Yi's eyes. The camp that broke the army was so huge. Did he use all his strength to fight to the death with Sirius?

As they got closer and closer, rows of "army flags" appeared in front of them. Outside the entire camp were the garrison troops in shifts. The roaring and murderous aura was blowing toward the face. This is the breath of a real soldier on the battlefield.

After the general who led the team paid tribute to the leader of the garrison, the teams on both sides dispersed, and then the breaking army marched straight in, followed by Han Yi's Taoist guards.

The yurt-style buildings are densely packed, but they are neatly arranged in the camp. After Han Yi's road guards were brought into an area, soldiers who "broken the army" immediately stepped forward and carried the food that had been prepared. He came up, and at the same time, the general who led the team earlier called Han Yi aside.

"The general wants to see you, bring the county master and follow me!"

Han Yi nodded and called Wang Mang. Wang Mang immediately pulled the woman beside him and stood beside Han Yi. Then the three followed the general and walked towards the largest tent in the camp.

The three of them came out of the tent and went in ahead to report, but Han Yi began to observe the surroundings.

It can be seen that this "Broken Army" is well-trained, and the arrangement of so many soldiers in the entire camp is not messy at all, but what shocked him even more was a painting on the tent of the general.

He had seen this painting on Earth once, and it was a picture in the "Yin Fu Chapter" of the Art of War written by Mr. Guiguzi during the ancient Warring States period. He had forgotten the exact name.

However, he was impressed by the sword in the painting. It was exactly the same as the one on the tent. Logically, this world did not intersect with Han Yi's previous world.

"General please"

At this time, the general came out again, and Han Yi took a deep look at the picture again and followed the general into the tent.

After entering, Han Yi discovered that there were actually many people inside, and the clothes of these were obviously different from the military uniforms of "Po Jun", which reminded him of the "entrants" in the "Po Jun" camp, it seems that these people are all.

Through the dim light, the tall figure of the general came into view. The huge chopping board in front of him was covered with various topographical maps, and he was obviously studying it from time to time.

Han Yi stood in front of the chopping board, quietly watching the general, and the general also stared at Han Yi without saying a word.

"Haha, come on, I have heard about the prestige of the envoy Han, and I also received the head that you had sent by someone else. Sure enough, the hero is a boy!"

Suddenly the general opened his mouth, and his subordinates immediately brought the chairs and the chopping board, and put the wine and meat on the table at the same time.

Han Yi was not shocked, he got up and sat down, Wang Mang automatically stood behind him, like a guard.

At this time, the general waved his hand, and everyone present except the "enterer" bowed and left. At the same time, he took a deep look at Wang Mang. Han Yi frowned slightly. The general seemed to have something to say, and then he stood up. He got up and said a few words to Wang Mang, and Wang Mang walked out of the tent with A Ke.

"Does the envoy Han come from another place like these people?" the general suddenly said.

After hearing this, Han Yi was shocked. He had to know that in other worlds, they could not reveal their identity from the "space of good fortune", otherwise they would end up being obliterated by the space.

(End of this chapter)