Volume 12 Chapter 3

In the night, seven great reckless practitioners carefully inspected the ground in a forest. /

in the opened soil, they found some warm charcoal embers and some bird bones.

Shi Qian is one of the seven great reckless practitioners.

His apparent identity is just a disciple of a local official of Da mang. This identity has been accompanied by his stability and mediocrity for many years, which has not aroused anyone's doubt so far. However, his real identity is the core disciple of the thousand demons grottoes, and he is also the core disciple loyal to Li Ku.

After the leader cult of purgatory mountain finally found the trace of Li Ku who escaped, and killed Li Ku together with all the elders of purgatory mountain and the Wen Ren Cang Yue, the thousand devil Grottoes practitioners who supported the old emperor and Li Ku suffered the cruel cleansing. More than half of the thousand devil Grottoes practitioners lost their lives in the cleansing. Now the thousand devil grottoes are no longer the ones that can be hidden with purgatory mountain The holy land of practice is a puppet controlled by purgatory mountain.

Because at the last moment, some resisters of the thousand demons Grottoes completely burned several secret Grottoes to ashes, and some of the great figures of the thousand demons Grottoes who knew his identity died in the process of cleaning, so in this world, I'm afraid no one knows that he is the only descendant of the elder of the thousand demons grottoes, and he is the "remaining sin" of the thousand demons grottoes.

The real thousand devil Grottoes no longer exist, and no one in the world knows the identity of Shi Qian's lineal descendant of the thousand devil grottoes. In Dashan, which has completely changed the new heaven, the most suitable thing for him should be to spend the rest of his life in peace.

However, he can't forget that when he was young, his teacher stroked his head to teach him the way of cultivation. He can't forget those friends who were joking with him. He can't forget those sweet memories He was unwilling to forget his identity as a descendant of the thousand devil grottoes.

So by this chance, he could not be doubted. He crossed qianxiashan and stepped into the land of Yunqin.

In name, of course, he pursued Lin Xi with the rest of the great reckless practitioners, but his real goal was that there was another man in the Yunqin Empire named Zhantai shallow Tang.

As the thousand devil grottoes were cleaned, the old emperor's people were also cruelly cleaned. But in the hearts of those who are still alive, Zhantai shallow Tang Dynasty is the only hope for the rest of their lives, and it is also the hope of the thousand devil Grottoes like Shiqian.

Shiqian didn't know that Zhantai shallow Tang had become a partnership with Lin Xi. For him, it was still a very far and difficult thing to contact Zhantai shallow Tang in exile. However, in these days when Lin Xi and Gao Yanan were killed, he had a very strange feeling. It seems that Lin Xi, who was about to be killed by Cang Yue and purgatory mountain, could predict them The ability of some reckless practitioners to take the next step.

If we had changed the rest of the practitioners, even those at the division level of the great powers, under the arrest of so many reckless practitioners and the interception of the military, I would have been surrounded and killed for a long time, but Lin Xi had made several moves, and the trace was further determined, and still kept escaping. Looking at the warm charcoal embers in front of him, he couldn't help but have a strange thought in his mind: if so many practitioners and troops can't kill Lin Xi, can people like Lin Xi finally defeat Cang Yue, who hears of people, and even the whole great mang Dynasty now?

Such a strange idea made his mood extremely complicated, even he could not understand it.

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Nearly a hundred soldiers of the black Jiayun Qin dynasty fell in the grass without any sound, and even the sound of breathing was kept to a minimum.

Not far in front of them is a horse road.

There are some scars on the thick skin armor of nearly 100 soldiers of the black armor cloud Qin Dynasty. Many of them are wearing wounds, covered with medicine and wrapped with black bandages.

Their expression was very haggard, and their description was very awkward. Even their hair was covered with dirt. It didn't look like hair, but rather like the dry grass mixed with plaster used to lay the earth wall.

But their eyes are still very fierce, full of the awe inspiring light of death.

They are all remnants of qianxia border army, even from different fortresses.

With the help of Lin Xi, Hu Biyi led the qianxia army on the South Bank of Zhuxing lake for the last time. Because of the shortage of food, grass and ordnance, and because he heard that cangyue was trusted by the Damian Dynasty, and because of the continuous arrival of reinforcements and powerful weapons, the qianxia border was completely abandoned. All the Yunqin troops in the southern half of Nanling province were still open A strategic full line retreat began.

The border troops in qianxia mountain, the farthest away from Zhuxing mausoleum, were the hardest to fight in the past. In such a retreat, the distance of retreat was also the farthest, and the price paid was naturally the heaviest.

Most of the border troops have been broken up. Many of the border troops with more than one thousand people are only a few left at the end.

Nearly a hundred soldiers of the black Jiayun Qin Dynasty have survived from several scattered troops to the present in a desperate situation where practitioners may not survive.

Now, Mo Xuhua, a 29-year-old young man from Qiantang Province, is the remnant of qianxiabian army. He used to be an important officer in qianxiabian army, just a civilian in the army. But at this moment, he has not recovered a scar and firm and resolute eyes with the most front-line generals Any difference.

After confirming that the big mang army had gone far enough, Mo Xunhua licked his cracked lips, slowly turned around and looked at all the soldiers in Yunqin who had similar eyes behind him.

"These days we don't have enough rest, enough food, or even dare not drink too much raw water I'm sure you're just like me. You can't hold on any longer. "

After swallowing his mouth hard, he opened his mouth difficultly. Looking at these soldiers, he said slowly: "I don't want to say that, but it's true The speed of the big mang army's attack is much faster than we thought. It's also much faster than our escape. We are still a long way from falling star lake. I don't think we can go back. We can't go back and see our family. "

"I really want to go back in my dream, because at the end of this year, I could take a vacation and marry my fiancee, but we really can't go back."

"Maybe no one would have thought that we would live so long. We should all have been on the death list of the Yunqin military. Maybe our family also thought that we had died in the war."

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Mo Xunhua said slowly. All the soldiers in front of him were silent. No one made any criticism. Because they knew that what Mo Xunhua said was true. After all these days, they also knew that Mo Xunhua, a civilian officer with a very weak name and appearance, had a stronger will than most front-line soldiers We know that Mo Xunhua will not say such things at this time for no reason.

"We can't go back But we are all Yunqin soldiers at any time, and we can't throw away the people of Yunqin soldiers, so we can choose to fight here and die here with honor. " Mo Xunhua's voice rang again.

There were tears in the eyes of many of the soldiers, but all of them still clenched their teeth and did not make any sound. Instead, their eyes became more determined and fiery.

"What I used to do in the army was to deal with some important things. There were more contacts and know things than you. The big mang army we just met was very different from the other big mang armies." Mo Xunhua's dry and cracked lips shed some blood, but he did not stop. He looked at these soldiers carefully and said firmly: "from the flags of this great reckless army, there is a guard of honor, and there are sedan chairs in the motorcade. When he passed by, there were obviously some scents of Huazhi and Shuifen, which shows that there are maids in those sedan chairs. In a word, I can guarantee two things with my life. One point is that in this army, it must be the great figures of the great mang Dynasty who came to supervise the war and labor in person, at least the envoys or ministers with the king's orders. Another point is the reason why I said we should not go back That is to say, we are in the vertical depth occupied by the big mang army, and there will be no Yunqin army in many surrounding areas, because the scale of this escort army is only a few hundred, presumably the big mang army has not considered that there will be our Yunqin army here, and there should be two camps of the big mang army nearby. This escort army only sent this great man from one camp area to another camp area nearby. "

"Since we can't go back, we will die in war, glorious war, so I think we will assassinate this great mang officer!"

"No matter whether we can succeed or not, we did not disgrace the name of the soldiers of the cloud and Qin Dynasty. Even if we did not succeed, we scared them!"

Mo Xunhua's teeth are also clenched. From the crevices of his teeth, he spits out such a voice, cold and resolute. Although the voice is still small, it is as loud as gold and steel.

All the soldiers in front of him who had reached the limit of their body still didn't make a sound, but they all made an oath of death in their chest.

"I'm from Yunqin. My name is Lin Xi."

At this time, Mo Xunhua's body, which makes his eyes slightly blurred, suddenly becomes slightly stiff. A sound sounds from the nearby darkness without any sign.

At the moment when he heard the other side's self-reported name, he was exhausted and embarrassed to the extreme, but his body was full of the greatest glory of Yunqin soldiers. Like many Yunqin soldiers in front of him, his body was shaking rapidly and irresistibly.

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