Way of Choices

(Liang Hongzhuang was killed by the Ninth Demon in the first Xigang. Later I found that I liked him very much and respected him, including when I was chasing and killing Su Li, so I wanted him to leave more cleanly. , It was changed to the current way of martyrdom. I will modify the previous sentence. This is indeed wrong, sorry.)

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Xu Yourong looked at the small porcelain bottle in his hand and said nothing.

She still has some small porcelain bottles like this, not in her sleeves, but in Tong Gong.

Countless eyes fell on her hand, either fanatic or nervous or uneasy.

People guessed it. In this small porcelain bottle is the legendary cinnabar.

It is also the most important reason why all generals begged Xu Yourong to return to Beijing.

"These medicines are from Chen Changsheng, and his is mine."

Xu Yourong said to the kneeling cavalry: "I know many of you are dissatisfied, but don't let me know, because that will make me unhappy."

The cavalry became extremely stiff because they understood the meaning from her calm tone.

Subtexts are important messages that can be heard without speaking.

She is talking back to the world.

If she is not happy, maybe there will be no vermilion in this world.

The cavalrymen saluted in the most respectful manner, and left at the fastest speed, passing her decree to the grasslands.

The Nanxizhai girl watched her stop talking.

Why not go back?

Xu Yourong's body and spirit are very strong. Even so, she is still a little tired.

But she will not leave.

Only here can she see the immediate changes on the battlefield, the most real situation.

At the same time, people in Kyoto can see the most real situation.

The current situation is very complicated, and this can be seen from the confirmation of the selection of the coach.

Xu Shiji, who was recommended by many people, couldn't stay out of the house after receiving her letter, saying she was ill-healed.

The **** generals such as Peng Shihai and Chen Guansong occupy half of the Bijiang River in the current Dazhou military, but if they want to choose a coach from them, they will inevitably be strongly opposed by the Western military system represented by Xue He, and it is difficult Get approval from the divorce.

Candidates who have a close relationship with the State Church cannot get the support of the ministers of the DPRK and China and the princes of the Chen family.

People think about it, and finally turn their sights to a place that has been forgotten by many people for a long time, the East Imperial Palace.

Xu Shiji now seems to be the most acceptable candidate by many forces.

However, soon Xu House received a letter from Saint Maiden, and the door was closed. Xu Shiji said that he was sick.

People understand that this is the meaning of the saint, and naturally there is no way to force it.

The final selection of coach is very unexpected.

When the imperial imperial edict passed around the counties, many people did not even hear that name.

General Heming, once commanded by the black armor cavalry, was very low-key and could even be said to be unknown.

But his seniority is old enough to be Chen Guansong’s brother, but he is not closely related to Peng Shihai and other generals of the star-picking academy. Moreover, in the battle of the National College of Education ten years ago, the Xuanjia he led to stop riding again. Beyond the collapsed Moshan, the performance was extremely mature and steady, and at the same time was appreciated by His Majesty the Emperor and the Pope.

In other words, the most important reason why he can be the coach is that all parties can accept him, and he is not a person on either side.

The problem is that it also means that he is not the person of Chen Changsheng, nor the person of His Majesty the Emperor.

No matter how calm and steady a person is, there may be other thoughts when holding power.

In the fierce battlefield, when bloodiness is stimulated, ambition often grows with it.

So Xu Yourong will not leave here.

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The shadow of death finally left this grassland.

I don’t know if it’s the kind of medicine that stimulates the potential and kills the sanity, or the mass deaths of the lower demons, which makes the old snow town a little unbearable. In short, on a certain day in early summer, the human race army never saw those eyes again. Crimson, beast-like Demon soldiers charged.

During the retreat of the Mozu army, there were occasional sporadic battles. Obviously, the Mozu soldiers did not take that kind of medicine. Although they were still stupid, they did not dare to rush into the crossbow array as they did a few days ago. Not afraid of death.

The grassland is full of different colors of blood water, and after that, the blood water will become large pieces of color after drying up, and it will look like a painting from a distance.

Heming looked at the patterns on the grassland and remembered what he said from the bishop invited from the palace when he and Chen Guansong learned a brief history of the Mozu culture at the Star Picking Academy.

"The Demon Race is such a strange species. The lower Devil Race is no different from the beast. The higher Devil Race has an unimaginable aesthetic. The two classes are not completely isolated. There is a close relationship and mutual relationship. Influence, so in the paintings of Xue Old City, there often appear big blocks that look rude..."

If the princes and nobles in the old town of Snow can really drive the lower demons as monsters, this war may become more brutal. If the demon clan is still a slave of the demon clan, there is no chance of winning this war.

This is thanks to Emperor Taizong's wise decision of the year.

Looking toward Kyoto, Heming will have similar feelings for the Pope's life.

The initial stage of this war was extremely tragic, far exceeding the deduction calculations before the war.

In a sense, this is the clash of material accumulation and determination and will between the human race and the demons for thousands of years.

The collision finally fell on two drugs.

The demon used the poison developed by Changsheng Zong. From the quantity point of view, Xue Old City has actually prepared for this war for many years.

In terms of human race, Pope Chen Changsheng tried every means to accumulate ten years of Zhu Shadan almost all of them were exhausted.

So far the war has reached its second stage.

The Terran army continued to advance northward, and along the direction of the defeat of the Devil's army, the two lines of defense were broken continuously, so that the grassland could be fully human.

The temperature is getting higher, the summer is coming, and it is really midsummer, but the grassland is wide, there are many gaps in the mountain range that stretches thousands of miles in front, the wind passes through it, and the army is stationed here, but it will not feel too hot. In the early morning, I might even feel a little cold.

One morning, a fast-moving red dot suddenly appeared in the dark sky, dragging a red line, it should be a red eagle.

At the moment when the Red Eagle had just flown over the top of the mountain, two alert sentries were spotted and sounded the warning horn.

A team of cavalry galloped out of the camp, not knowing whether to ensure intelligence security or what they wanted to respond to.

The red eagle should have found hostility on the other side of the mountain. Although it stands to reason, the towering mountain dozens of miles away has already been surveyed many times, and there should be no ambush, but here is after all the territory of the Devil, who knows what strange means the other side has.

The red eagle was still very fast, without feeling tired, not far from the steep cliff, but suddenly fell to the ground.

What is there in that cliff?

A figure suddenly appeared in a mess of rock somewhere, plundered into the grassland like lightning, and came towards the barbarian barracks.

It was a disciple of Wanshou Pavilion who was famous for his rapid physical behavior, serving as the most dangerous outpost.

When the disciple of Wanshouge was still a few miles away from the barracks, he suddenly snorted and fell heavily on the ground.

"Crossbow Arrow!"

An angry and sharp cry rang out from the barracks, followed by the sound of strings. Hundreds of crossbow arrows with sacred light, tearing the dim morning light, fell behind the disciple of Wanshou Pavilion, covering dozens of square meters. On the ground, dense holes were left, and there was some green smoke in it.

The human race army is already very experienced, and those demon soldiers who are good at chasing will often sneak out of the ground.

Soon, the cavalry came to the disciples of Wanshouge.

The legs of Wanshouge's disciples were covered with blood, and they were obviously broken.

He didn't care, just shouted loudly: "There are demons in the mountains! The tribe can't be judged, but there are a lot of them!"

The cavalry caught him on horseback and turned back to the barracks.

No one noticed that the three cavalrymen continued to fly towards the mountain far away, not knowing what to do.

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The mountain in the early morning has not yet awakened, and the cliff face towards the human army is very dark.

The sound of the demon soldiers suddenly sounded between the cliff walls, but it was not clear where.

Obviously, after many investigations, why can't he find the whereabouts of these demons?

There are dozens of very small caves in the middle of the cliffs hundreds of feet high. Not to mention Demon soldiers, even thin human soldiers can't get in.

When I first checked, I thought these holes were bird holes, so I didn't care.

No one thought that the enemy was hiding in these bird holes.

Because the enemy is not a demon soldier, it is a bird.

They are a black-grey eagle bird.

Thousands of vulture birds poured out of these small holes, and fluttered their wings into the air.

Obviously, these vultures have been trained and may even be directly controlled. They appear to be very orderly. Even if they fly into the sky, the formation has not spread out.

The three cavalry were still some distance away from the mountain. Seeing the movement in the sky, I was a little puzzled. I thought that even if these vultures were trained, they could attack the ground targets, but they wanted to use the sharp eagle claws to fight against the human race. The loss of the battalion is too whimsical.

At this moment, the first morning light passed through the stone cracks in the mountains and sprinkled on the grassland here.

The sudden light caused a eagle bird to panic, let go of its claws, and a black thing fell.

With a loud noise, a fire ignited on the grass in front of the cliff.

Looking at the scene, the three cavalrymen looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes, but did not slow down and accelerated towards the mountains.

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