Fighter of the Destiny

After Wang Po and the Demon Commander clashed swords, the first person to make a move was not the King Xiang who jumped out of the sun, nor the black robe hiding behind the conspiracy, but the Divine General He Ming.

He rubbed his tired face, walked to the door of the central military tent, and looked into the distance.

The Wolf Cavalry stopped attacking and turned into several streams of dark water, retreating into the night channel under Nuorilang Peak.

The Demon Commander was defeated and fled, followed by the Prime Minister, and the head of Lishan gave chase.

Taoist nun Huairen sat on the ground to heal her wounds. Mao Qiuyu blocked the third and eighth demon generals. Wang Po stood motionless.

The prince of Xue Lao City fell on the grassland and smashed countless mud. He stood up with difficulty. There were wounds everywhere on his body and he was about to die just by looking at it.

"Are you the leader of the human race?"

The prince looked at General He Ming with crazy emotions in his eyes and said, "Then you are really unlucky today."

Although he is going to die, and although God General Heming is also a strong man in the Star-Gathering Realm, the threshold of the sacred realm is really high, and he can really kill God General Heming.

The girls from Nanxi Zhai surrounded the Zhongjun tent like scattered white flowers.

They didn't expect that this powerful man from the holy realm actually fell from the sky, and they were a little panicked for a moment.

Ye Xiaolian did not panic and shouted in a clear voice: "Take it!"

Divine General Heming said: "Disperse!"

His voice was calm but firm.

Ye Xiaolian was puzzled and even a little angry, but thinking about the owner's explanation beforehand, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Disciples, disperse!"

White flowers bloomed and floated away, and the surrounding tents collapsed.

Hundreds of crossbowmen, holding Holy Light Crossbows, aimed at the blood-covered Prince of Xue Lao City.

Hundreds of crossbow arrows were shot out with holy light, forming a beam of light several feet wide, penetrating his body.

Most of the prince's demonic body disappeared.

He looked down at his body, with a dazed emotion in his eyes.

The sound of heavy footsteps broke the silence, as the cavalry returned from the battlefield.

Before people had time to disappear from the shock and astonishment caused by the scene in front of them, they heard an order that shocked them even more.

Divine General Heming said: "We will set off in sixty breaths."

One of the generals was surprised and asked: "Sir, where are you going?"

Divine General Heming said: "Of course it's Xue Laocheng."

He said this very naturally.

Ye Xiaolian was surprised, and suddenly thought of the young master of the Tang family who was on the Shinto in Kyoto many years ago, and also thought of Senior Su Li whom the master of the house would occasionally mention.

The staff officers and other generals were naturally responsible for the specific arrangements. God General Heming walked back to the tent, came to the dark corner, and said softly: "Saint Lady of Hard Work."

Xu Yourong opened his eyes and looked at him and asked, "How sure are you?"

In the past few days, she had not closed her eyes for many days and nights, and she was extremely tired.

Today she wanted to have a good sleep, but ended up being dragged and chatting by the head of Lishan in the utility room. The head of Lishan finally left, so she hid here and leaned against the cage to take a nap, but nothing happened. As long as she slept, the fighting outside ended, and someone came to bother her again.

She didn't sleep well, so she wasn't in a very good mood and naturally spoke rudely.

Divine General Heming thought for a while and said: "Thirty percent."

Xu Yourong thought for a while and said, "That's enough."

Divine General Heming said with emotion: "It is really pleasant to talk to the saint."

Xu Yourong said, "That's true. If it's Chen Changsheng who comes, it will be really annoying."

She took out something made of bronze from her sleeve.

It was the magic weapon made by Shang Xingzhou using the Haotian Mirror.

She was not planning to contact Kyoto, because the other magic weapon was not in Chen Changsheng's hands, but in Xue He's hands.

She told Xue He two things.

First, the Prime Minister was seriously injured and could not return to Xijiu Camp in a short time.

Second, the coach He Mingshen asked the entire Western Route Army to advance. They must reach the central area of ​​​​the Bunun Highlands within three days and capture the city of Solo.

I believe Xue He should be very clear about the meaning of these two sentences.

And this was jointly guaranteed by General He Ming and Xu Yourong.

Sure enough, later that day, Xue He went directly to the Right Camp, seized the military power of the Prime Minister, and then started to march north with the Xijiu Camp.

The Central Route Army and the East Route Army also moved at the same time.

The fastest was the North Third Battalion, the vanguard of the Eastern Route Army.

They marched urgently for a day and night, bypassed the Xingxing Gorge, and captured the Wutai River, thereby capturing the most important military pass in the south of the Bunun Plateau.

Taking this as a breakthrough point, the human army rushed forward at an unimaginable speed, forcibly cutting the demon's second steel defense line into three pieces.

The most important thing is time. The seventeen days lost in the first battle were all regained in this process.

Black Robe's strategic plan can be said to be a complete failure.

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Chen Changsheng put down the file in his hand and was lost in thought for a while.

Reading it on paper feels shallow.

The North Third Battalion of the Left Route Army marched urgently for a day and night, bypassed the Xingxing Gorge and captured the Wutai River.

It's just a short sentence on paper, but what kind of heroic and brave story is it in the real world?

"The most important reason is that when the demons invaded, Beisan Battalion did not suffer any losses."

Gou Hanshi thought about the three names at the top of the battle record and laughed.

It's not because they have made great achievements and won glory for Lishan, but because they are still alive and well.

The key is why those thousands of eagles flying out of the cliff suddenly fell to the grassland and burned themselves to death.

The frontline officers and soldiers could not figure this out. Liang Banhu also expressed his confusion in the private message he sent back.

Looking at Chen Changsheng's expression, Gou Hanshi vaguely guessed the truth, but if Chen Changsheng didn't mention it, it was inconvenient for him to say anything.

Although the story between the Pope and his guardian did not become an uproar, everyone who needed to know knew it.

After all, since that autumn, no one has seen the girl in black next to Chen Changsheng.

Thinking that she left the warm southern island and went to the snowy fields where her father had once set foot, Chen Changsheng felt a little complicated.

Then he noticed Gou Hanshi looking at him with a half-smile.

He felt a little embarrassed, thought of one thing, and changed the topic.

"What did the monster monster on the cliff keep shouting before he died?"

"Isn't Su Li gone?"

"Um?"

Gou Hanshi said with a smile: "I mean that's what the demon clan shouted. He should be a member of the demon clan's ghost driving clan. He is the best at controlling monsters and beasts. He is more terrifying than the witch clan in the south. I heard that back then I have been hunted by my uncle for many years and have been extinct. I didn’t expect that there are still people alive.”

Why did Su Li hunt down the Ghost Clan members back then?

Lishan Sword Sect has no records, Gou Hanshi doesn't know, and Chen Changsheng can't guess it.

They looked at each other and thought of a possibility.

Or maybe Su Li saw the importance of that tribe to the war hundreds of years ago?

Maybe that's really the case.

Because before leaving this world, Su Li had been fighting against the demons.

It's not a battle, it's a war.

What about the guy who has been fighting demons since he was born?

Chen Changsheng wanted to know where Zhexiu was.

Gou Hanshi was also very concerned because Zhexiu was now Li Shan's son-in-law.

The front line has its own way of recording military achievements.

What is known now is that Zhexiu has killed more than ten demon soldiers since the war began.

To an ordinary soldier, this was already a very proud military achievement, but it seemed a bit strange when applied to Zhe Xiu.

His abilities definitely don't stop there.

Where is he? What are you doing?

"It seems that I have to go early."

Chen Changsheng said to Gou Hanshi.

In the spring, Gou Hanshi told him that he could only leave Kyoto when he saw Xue Lao City.

Although the three cavalrymen have already seen Xue Lao City, the human army is still far away from Xue Lao City. Why should he go now?

Because although the human army won this battle, in other respects, the demons also barely achieved the purpose of this battle.

Most of the powerful men in the human sanctuary, including Wang Po, were seriously injured and were unable to take action again in a short period of time.

At this time, it is easy for the soldiers' mentality to have problems, because the strong men in the sanctuary represent confidence.

At this time, Chen Changsheng's appearance on the front line will play a very good role in stabilizing the morale of the military.

If Xu Yourong appeared with him, the effect would be even more obvious.

Chen Changsheng said: "As long as His Majesty is in the palace, there will be no chaos in Kyoto and the people's hearts will not be chaotic either."

This time Gou Hanshi did not express any objection.

Because the current situation is very different from that in the spring.

The real summer has arrived in Kyoto.

The wind traveled through the city and was filtered by the Luoshui River and the willow trees along the river. It was slightly cooler, but when it encountered the red walls of the palace, it became hot again.

Mo Yu's cheeks were slightly red, and there was some sweat on the temples. He held a handkerchief in his left hand and kept fanning it. The button around his neck was not fastened, exposing a pure white part.

Chen Changsheng sat opposite her, looking at the tea in the cup, feeling as if a flower was about to grow inside.