Chapter 883

time lapse.

Can not pretend to force the day, like an arrow in the butt of the rabbit as a flash away.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the day of the decisive battle at Luoxing cliff.

In the early morning, a cloud of fire appeared on the horizon.

Large red clouds, like clots of blood floating in the sky, seem to indicate that this is a day when the strong fall.

there is a chill in the spring air.

The air is cold and humid.

The PM2.5 index of air is 7

Within a hundred miles of Luoxing cliff, the troops of both sides have withdrawn.

It became a place of silence.

At the beginning of the rising sun, the members of the missions of both sides had not yet arrived.

Spring morning dew, in the fresh leaves Qinchu, along the light green branches and leaves vein, drop by drop to slide, drop on the black rock, to pieces.

At this time, Luoxing cliff is very quiet.

A figure in white appeared on Luoxing cliff.

Lin Beichen.

The towering cliffs of the past, after the first World War of the first lunar new year, have left knife marks and sword holes everywhere. The smoke of the war more than a month ago seems to be still in the air.

Lin Beichen walks on the edge of the cliff.

His fingers rubbed the broken rocks, his eyes chased the traces of the sword, and his mind seemed to reproduce the tragedy of the first world war that day.

"Is this where you fought last?"

Lin Beichen saw that there were dark brown bloodstains on some cliffs and burnt wood, which told the fierce and cruel of the first world war that day.

It's not just Han.

On that day, in the battle of Luoxing cliff, all the soldiers from Yunmeng city died in this place, no one escaped, no one surrendered, no one survived.

With their own practical actions, they fulfilled the oath they made when they joined the army.

Their loyal souls will live here forever.

Step by step, Lin Beichen observes the broken battlefield and finally comes to the rear of Luoxing cliff.

"To be exact, this is the real Luoxing cliff."

A smooth, robot like voice with no expected ups and downs comes from a very characteristic voice.

Without looking back, Lin Beichen knew who was coming.

Lingchi approached slowly and said, "before departure, I can't find the Pope's crown in the camp. I guess I arrived at Luoxing cliff first."

Lin Beichen looked back and said faintly, "brother-in-law, you don't have to be so polite."

Lingchi: =?? (?? *)?

There's something wrong with you.

Er... No, it's quite right.

The former Lin Beichen, is not this virtue?

He's the same boy he used to be, and he hasn't changed a bit.

"Brother-in-law said just now that this is the real Luoxing cliff?" Lin Beichen asked.

Lingchi automatically filtered the first three words, pointed to the rolling sea of light clouds behind him, and said: "Luoxing cliff has two parts: front cliff and back cliff. The left and right slopes are relatively gentle. The front cliff is the place where Han Bubei and Yun Mengjun fight to serve their country. At the bottom of the cliff is a line of sky, leading to Yangchuan province and the Northern Territory. At the bottom of the back cliff is Luoxing abyss. It is said that even stars fall into it, All will disappear, so the real name of Luoxing cliff is actually from houya... "

Lin Beichen said.

He looked at the sea of clouds behind the cliff, and it was true that he could not see the bottom at a glance.

But it's not so strange that there are many strange geographical phenomena all over the world.

"Well, at the beginning, I really shouldn't have left him to die."

Speaking of this matter, Ling Chi has always been very remorseful.

Han Bubei is the person he recruited from Yunmeng city in person, and also the person he highly valued. He performed very well in the northern battlefield, but it's a pity... Alas.

"Not Lao Han, there will be others."

Lin Beichen said: "brother-in-law, you don't have to blame yourself. What's really to blame is the damned war and the people behind the plot to control the war."

Lin Beichen came to the front cliff.

Whew!

The sword roared.

At the edge of the cliff, he carved out the tombstone with his sword.

Han Bubei's name is engraved on the tablet

From Baidu's Internet disk, we download the tables, sacrificial platforms, incense candles, fruits and melons that have been prepared for a long time, and put them in order

At this time, in the sky, the flying boat xuange came slowly.

The white flying boat is 100 meters long and 20 meters wide. On the side of the boat, there are armed Aurora imperial archers. On the middle deck, the high-level and strong people of the aurora Empire, headed by Prince Yu, the commander of the South army, are all there.

Black xuange was the aircraft of the Beihai Empire, including the old Marshal Xiao Yan and the heads of the war departments.

The two flying ships are flagship of the Tarkin class. They are huge, floating in the void, like giant whales swimming in the sea of the sky, casting two huge shadows on the ground.

The warship sank slowly, approaching.

"Beihai people arrived early. What the hell are you doing here?"

A question came from the white flying boat: "I have reason to suspect that you are plotting against today's war of life and death."

He is a prince of the aurora empire in a silver robe. He is in his twenties. His facial features have obvious characteristics of Aurora royal lineage, and his face also has the arrogance and arrogance of young people of his age and status.

Lin Beichen ignored it.

He just carefully put three sticks of incense in the censer on the table.

"Pretend."

The young prince of the aurora Empire sneered, glanced over the stone tablet and said, "won't Han fail? Nobody, too

He died, and he deserves to set up a monument on today's Luoxing cliff? "

Is Han Buxiao a nobody?

For many people, ten days ago was.

Not now.

The aurora empire's understanding of Han Bufu is based on the fact that the Beihai people asked Marshal aurora to be filial to Han Bufu. After some investigation, they found out that this man was Lin Beichen's best friend.

Of course, the young prince knows.

He said that just to deliberately irritate Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen looked at him slowly.

The young prince of Aurora grinned wantonly: "what are you looking at? Am I wrong? Ha ha, I..."

The voice is not lost.

Lin Beichen reaches out his hand and grabs a silver sword from the void.

Carry the sword.

The sword flashed.

"Ho ho..."

There was a strange low roar in the young prince's throat.

The smile on his face gradually solidified.

A thin blood line from the white neck, bit by bit Qinchu.

He raised his hand in surprise, trying to press the blood back.

But in vain.

Poof!

The blood finally spurted up.

Young and noble heads rolled down on the white deck.

It's hard to contain the cry.

"Your Highness..."

"It's Lin Beichen. He killed his highness."

"Damn it."

The bodyguards rushed to the headless body, but everything was irreparable.

The strong man of the aurora Empire, red eyes, flew from the deck and rushed to Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen stands on the falling star cliff and cuts it out with a backhand sword.

Whew!

The sword will break through the air.

Several figures in the air will turn into blood mist and explode.

"Come on."

Lin Beichen laughs with his sword.

"If you can't control your own mouth, I don't mind killing now, burying all the high-level members of the so-called Aurora Empire here."

It's killing.

Lin Beichen's eyes are like cold electricity, telling the people on the white flying boat.

It seems that the dormant beast of archaic times slowly opened his eyes at this moment. The pressure and killing intention of peiran Moyu made many people, including Prince Yu, freeze completely if they fell into the ice cave.

"Stop it."

Prince Yu was so scared that he quickly stopped him and said, "all of you, step back... Those who don't respect the military orders will be killed without mercy."

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