Wu Shattered Star River

Time flies like a white horse glimpsed through a crack, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The three races have been attacking continuously for a month, and the human race's front line has been forced back hundreds of miles, with more than thirty mountain peaks captured.

During this time, more than 300,000 human soldiers have died in battle, and the three races have also suffered approximately 300,000 to 400,000 casualties.

The Northern Desolation Realm has mobilized one million troops and more than 30,000 death row inmates, replenishing the Death Row Camp.

Lord Feng Yi has recovered more than half of her injuries and has returned to the Death Row Camp. With the arrival of new death row inmates, there is a need to reorganize military affairs and train them into an army. Although she cannot fight, she can do some things.

Moreover, with the death of Lord Yun Yi, there is no particularly good ninth-level Peeping Dao expert to replace him, and the assault team naturally cannot carry out any more assaults.

Of the eleven major mining areas, three have already been occupied by the three races. If this continues, the remaining eight may not be secure.

Therefore, King Northern Desolation has mobilized almost all the troops and experts that the Northern Desolation Realm can muster, vowing to fight the three races to the death.

It is said that King Northern Desolation has also personally left the realm, and is stationed in a certain mountain. However, no one has seen him, and it is not known whether this is true or false.

In addition, there is another piece of news!

The elite disciples of the major aristocratic families of the Northern Desolation Realm have basically come out, partly to gain experience, and partly to protect their homes and defend their realm.

The Northern Desolation Mountains are the stronghold connecting the Northern Desolation Realm to the Divine-Demonic Battlefield.

If this stronghold is occupied, the Northern Desolation Realm will not only lose its eleven major mineral veins, but will also be trapped, with only the Realm River connecting to the Ancestral Realm remaining as a path to the outside world.

King Northern Desolation does not have a good relationship with the higher-ups of the Ancestral Realm, and the citizens of the Northern Desolation Realm also have a very poor impression of the Ancestral Realm.

Once this passage is sealed off, they will only be able to act according to the whims of the Ancestral Realm in the future, which is unacceptable to the citizens of the Northern Desolation Realm.

Traveling through the Realm River is inconvenient, unlike the passage through the stronghold, which allows for free entry and exit.

Lord Wu River has emerged!

Marquis Yan Bei severely punished Lord Wu River, forbidding him from holding any position in the Northern Desolation Army for a hundred years. The Wu family still values Lord Wu River's talent very much and found someone to speak well of him to King Northern Desolation.

King Northern Desolation issued a decree, ordering Lord Wu River to start as a soldier and advance based on military merit, and the merit required for promotion would be ten times that of ordinary soldiers.

Despite this, Lord Wu River resolutely returned to the Northern Desolation Army. With his combat power, ten times the merit is not a problem. As long as he bravely kills enemies, he will soon be able to climb up step by step.

The Northern Desolation Army has increased its troops, and the three races have also increased their troops.

The three races all have large realms nearby, especially the Faceless Race and the Ghost Race, whose nearby interfaces are no smaller than the Northern Desolation Realm, and the number of troops combined is more than twice that of the Northern Desolation Army.

This time, the three races are determined to severely suppress the Northern Desolation Realm. Not to mention completely occupying the stronghold, they must at least take down all eleven mining areas.

The battle has become fierce, with both sides fighting for every inch of land. Every mountain peak has become a battlefield, and countless soldiers die every day, their blood staining the mountain peaks.

Constant fierce fighting, constant slaughter, constant death, constant retreat…

The number of troops and experts from the three races far exceeds that of the human race. Although the Northern Desolation Army is fighting desperately, and the experts of the Northern Desolation Realm are giving their all in every battle.

However, the front line is still constantly being suppressed, and the human race is retreating steadily.

Four months after the death of Lord Yun Yi, more than half of the two million Northern Desolation troops have died. Of the fifty-eight ninth-level Peeping Dao experts sent out by the Northern Desolation Realm, only thirty-five remain, with twenty-three having died in battle.

Of the eleven mining areas, six have already been occupied, leaving only five major mining areas.

After replenishment, the Death Row Camp originally had more than 40,000 soldiers, but now only more than 13,000 remain.

Fortunately, Xuan Yuanqing has evolved a Dao technique from the inheritance of Emperor Sui, greatly improving his defense. After countless battles, Xuan Yuanqing has been seriously injured many times, but has luckily survived.

Of course…

Xuan Yuanqing's survival is largely due to the secret care of Ma Ji and others; otherwise, he would have died countless times already.

Ma Ji and the others don't know what Jiang Han is doing, but Jiang Han has been at Tiger Head Peak and has not returned to the Death Row Camp. In the eyes of Ma Ji and others, Jiang Han's status is very special.

Although Jiang Han is a death row inmate, no one treats him as such. Ma Ji even sent someone to specially deliver a few Heavenly Gu pills, fearing that Jiang Han would be backlashed by the Heavenly Gu…

“咻！”

At Tiger Head Peak, two figures flew over. The one in front was the valiant and heroic Lord Feng Yi, and behind her was Ma Ji.

The two arrived at the earthen fortress where Marquis Liyang resided, and Lord Feng Yi went inside.

She came here to request Marquis Liyang to transfer another batch of death row inmates from the Northern Desolation Realm.

“Where are so many death row inmates coming from?”

Hearing Lord Feng Yi's words, Marquis Liyang rolled his eyes and said, "Now the entire Northern Desolation Realm is under martial law, and the troops have basically been transferred away. Not many people are violating the Northern Desolation Law. According to intelligence, at most only three thousand death row inmates can be transferred over."

“Three thousand will have to do…”

Lord Feng Yi sighed and said, "The casualties in the Death Row Camp are too severe, and morale has declined too much, making it impossible to fight. I was thinking of supplementing some death row inmates to boost morale."

Marquis Liyang's eyes flashed, and he asked, "What about Jiang Han? Why not transfer him over? With him there, boosting morale shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Lord Feng Yi frowned and said, "He's in seclusion. There are soldiers guarding outside the earthen fortress where he lives. The soldiers said that you agreed to give Jiang Han half a year, and he is not seeing anyone now."

“Uh…”

Marquis Liyang thought about it, and it seemed that there was such a thing. He smiled dumbly and said, "Yes, I agreed to give him half a year. He said he could comprehend a super Dao technique that could reverse the situation…"

“Reverse the situation?”

Lord Feng Yi sighed slightly and said, "Is this kid daydreaming? Why don't I forcibly take him away! We are fighting to the death, but he is leisurely here. Has he forgotten that he is a death row inmate?"

“Forget it!”

Marquis Liyang thought for a while and shook his head, saying, "I promised to give him half a year, and there are only two months left. In two months, the armies of the three races will probably be attacking Tiger Head Peak. By then, he won't be able to seclude himself even if he wants to. Come and take him away in two months."

“Alright, please transfer those three thousand death row inmates over. Three thousand is better than none!”

Lord Feng Yi cupped her hands and retreated. After walking out, she took Ma Ji to Jiang Han's earthen fortress. She asked the soldiers, "Has he been in seclusion all this time?"

“Yes, he hasn't come out once!”

The soldier replied. Lord Feng Yi shook her head and left with Ma Ji.

As time passed, the armies of the three races continued to encroach on the human race's positions, and the human race retreated steadily.

As Marquis Liyang had expected, two months later, the armies of the three races were about to attack Tiger Head Peak.

To the south of Tiger Head Peak is the Northern Desolation Mining Area, which is the most important of the five major mining areas in the Northern Desolation Mountains. If Tiger Head Peak is captured, then these five major mining areas may not be secure.

“咻！”

Lord Feng Yi came again with Ma Ji. This time, she wanted to transfer some more death row inmates to supplement the Death Row Camp.

Now the number of troops in the Death Row Camp is less than eight thousand, and it is about to be disbanded…

In addition, the time agreed upon between Jiang Han and Marquis Liyang has arrived. Lord Feng Yi wants to take Jiang Han away to boost the morale of the Death Row Camp.

Lord Feng Yi did not go to see Marquis Liyang first, but came to the earthen fortress where Jiang Han lived.

“Open the door!”

This time, Lord Feng Yi was not polite and directly ordered the soldiers to open the door.

The two soldiers guarding here had received the order from Marquis Liyang. Half a year had passed, and the two did not hesitate to open the door.

Lord Feng Yi walked in with Ma Ji. Jiang Han was sitting cross-legged in the earthen fortress. He was still the same as before, with his soul in the secret chamber of the Heavenly Beast Cauldron. He did not notice anything when the two entered.

Lord Feng Yi reached out and patted Jiang Han on the head, and a stream of energy entered his sea of consciousness. The Heavenly Beast Cauldron shook, and Jiang Han woke up.

After a long period of seclusion, Jiang Han's spirit was somewhat dazed, and his body and soul were very weak.

He opened his eyes blankly, glanced at Lord Feng Yi, and asked, "How long has it been?"

Lord Feng Yi looked at Jiang Han with amusement and annoyance and said, "The half a year you agreed upon with Marquis Liyang has passed. Has your super Dao technique evolved? Come, let this lord take a look, what a shocking, earth-shattering, and tear-jerking thing it is!"