Chapter Five Hundred and Forty Seven Unsullied Power (for 300 months)
North city wall.
After entering Jiangdu City, Wu Xin did not return to Jiangdu Palace, but walked up the stone staircase to the wall.
With the speed of the Martial God Turtle and the other three immortals, it won't take too long to return. The three immortals are divided into three areas. The northern city wall can only be guarded by Wu Xin himself. He is not a fairyland but has an existence with immortal level combat power. Even the threat of Wu Xin is higher than that of ordinary people.
A fairy-level figure is still high!
Among the remaining Xinwu guards, except for some of the seriously injured who were carried away, the remaining approximately 6,500 people also followed Wu Xin closely and did not go to rest.
Today's Xinwu Guards, there are 284 golden-armored guards, 19 of whom were killed; there are 5,437 silver-armored guards, nearly half of whom were killed; and 974 of iron-armored guards were killed.
More than 90%.
This is because Wu Xin saw that the armored military guards were about to be destroyed, so he ordered them to move to the middle of the team to preserve their seeds, otherwise they might really perish.
After all, with the strength of the armored military guards, going deep into the enemy's position is almost like beating a dog with a meat bun, and it is indeed difficult to sustain such a high-intensity and fierce battle.
Climb up the stone stairs slowly along the inner wall. Looking along the way, you can see countless stone stairs and there is still an endless flow of people.
However, at this time, the powerful enemies outside the city had retreated, and no more troops were sent to support the city. Now those who came down the wall were basically the wounded and those carrying the wounded.
The city wall was covered like a swarm of ants, but it was a swarm of injured ants. The moans, cries of pain, whimpering, etc., lingered in the ears and brain, and coupled with the stone stairs still flowing with blood, it looked like a hell on earth.
Climbing up the stairs step by step, each step became heavier, making Wu Xin's aura more and more violent, colder and more depressing...
These people who were carried down the stone staircase were all sons and daughters who were loyal to themselves and to Jiangdu!
Walking up to the top of the wall, there are rubbles, blood, broken limbs, etc. everywhere. There are even wall ladders that have collapsed from several meters to tens of meters. It is more bloody and shocking than the post-war ruins.
These are different from the battlefield outside the city. All these blood and lives come from the defenders.
The only relatively complete part is the city gate tower!
The city gate building is the headquarters, and the Demon Sect has sent a total of eighteen monks to guard it. Together with the manpower inside the building, it can be preserved.
"call……"
He quickened his pace as if running away and entered the city gate tower. Wu Xin couldn't help but exhale loudly. The psychological pressure along the way was too heavy.
"Prince?!" Changsun Wugou quickly supported Wu Xin and asked with surprise and concern.
Wu Xin smiled bitterly and replied in a low voice: "It's okay, I just don't dare to face it..."
"Your Majesty has tried his best..."
Changsun Wugou frowned, looked at Wu Xin in surprise, and spoke in a gentle and calm voice. As he spoke, his curvy body straightened up, and a mysterious wave rippled out...
The eldest grandson Wugou, who was also covered in blood, felt extremely holy and pure at this time, rather than extremely beautiful.
The depressive and sad atmosphere that originally filled the city gate tower dissipated very quickly.
Immaculate heart!
Leaving the city, fierce battles, deadly battles, chasing, returning to the city, etc. High-intensity battles, wandering between life and death, made Wu Xin and many Xin Wuwei feel a little lost!
With Wu Xin and Xin Wuwei having experienced hundreds of battles, they have long been accustomed to life and death. This kind of situation should not happen. If it does, it means that it has been touched too deeply!
If it continues to be serious, at least the state of mind will be damaged and it will be difficult to make any progress; at worst, it will become obsessed and life and death will be unpredictable.
For a time, the atmosphere in the city gate tower was peaceful.
However, it comes from peace of mind and a feeling of no thought, rather than silence and depression.
The eldest grandson Wugou glanced at Wu Xin worriedly, looked at Wei Xiaokuan with an apologetic look and whispered: "Mr. Wei..."
"Mrs. Changsun is too polite. The old minister is frightened. This time it is indeed the old minister Meng Lang. I don't blame my lord, my previous reaction was also humane!"
The gray-haired Wei Xiaokuan secretly broke out in a cold sweat and bowed quickly to answer, still a little scared.
Changsun Wugou's apology was an apology on behalf of Wu Xin. Regardless of whether Wu Xin's attitude towards Wei Xiaokuan before was right or wrong, it has a lot to do with the impact on his mood. I hope Wei Xiaokuan will understand!
Not to mention the eldest grandson Wugu, Wei Xiaokuan also didn't expect...
The mighty King Wu, whose hands were full of blood, was actually hurt by this battle.
Fortunately, he was discovered in time and his eldest grandson Wugou was present, and he used unnatural means to remove the dirt in his mind. Otherwise... the consequences would be unpredictable. King Wu might really become the second Yang Guang, and his character would become even more violent and cruel!
Of course, it is not difficult to guess that this has a lot to do with King Wu's cultivation realm progressing too fast and his state of mind not keeping up. The same is true for those who believe in Wuwei.
After being stunned for a while, Wu Xin opened his eyes. He still didn't know what happened. He only knew that the atmosphere was silent for a long time, which lasted for more than ten breaths. He thought it was because of his attitude, so he couldn't help but smile and said:
"What's wrong? I'm fine. I'm just worried about our own casualties and a little distracted!"
"..."
Wei Xiaokuan opened his mouth, his face turned a little pale, and his back felt even colder.
Wu Xin's reaction proved that Wu Xin was really possessed by a demon before. Otherwise, given Wu Xin's cultivation strength, it would have been impossible not to discover what Changsun Wugou had done.
"It's okay! Your Majesty has not rested for several days and nights, and he has been fighting. If Your Majesty has not rested, how can we dare to rest?!"
Changsun Wugou's little hands, which were a little cold, took Wu Xin's thick and heavy hand, showed a flowery smile, gave a charming look and spat.
"We are all our own people, is this necessary? Rest, everyone, rest!"
Wu Xin secretly felt ashamed and quickly waved to everyone and gave instructions.
After all, the vast majority of people on our side do not have their own strength, mind, etc., so it is really inappropriate to let others accompany you all the time.
Having said that, the lord is still insisting, who dares to take a rest? It is not appropriate both emotionally and rationally!
"Your Majesty! Let's go upstairs. We can still sit on the north wall. Xinwuwei will rest on the first and second floors!"
When everyone looked at each other, Changsun Wugou took Wu Xin's hand, led him to the stairs in the building and said.
The city gate tower is a three-story pavilion structure, shaped like a pagoda. The first floor is the largest, the second floor is the second, and the third floor is the smallest, which exactly corresponds to the three levels of Xinwuwei.
"Um!"
Wu Xin responded, followed by his eldest son, Sun Wugao, who led him, and told the generals: "You all should rest, there is no need to follow! The powerful enemy has retreated, who can assassinate me?"
Except for Changsun Wugou, Wei Gui and Hong Bo, all the others were kept, and they were indirectly allowed to rest.
"This girl... is not simple! Can Guier really compete with her? It seems that we need to find a chance to have a good talk with Guier!"
Looking solemnly at the figures of Wu Xin, Changsun Wugou and Wei Gui, Wei Xiaokuan sighed secretly in his heart.
Jiang is still very old, and most of the people present, including Hong Bo, Ancestor Xian Kong, Changsun Wuji, etc., didn't think there was anything unusual. Everything was natural. Only Wei Xiaokuan noticed it.
Changsun Wugu is a bit scary!
I don’t know if it’s due to scheming or ability.
Changsun Wugou seems to be gentle, virtuous, and unconcerned. However, his words and deeds give people a comfortable, natural, generous and decent feeling, making people unable to find any fault or even feel any resentment.
Gratitude from the heart, not much, just a little bit, can add up to a lot.
This kind of natural and traceless method is even more terrifying!
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