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Shi Qian looked outside the big tent and saw that out of the tens of thousands of Shi camp soldiers, there were only less than 30,000 left, including the thousands of remaining cannon fodder camp prisoners.
Judging from the training, his camp could be considered a big defeat this time. Even if he could barely retreat later, he would probably have to leave more than half of his lives behind. He underestimated his opponent, and all of this was because of the Kun Kingdom of the North Sea.
Created by the sword master of the Qingpeng clan.
Being able to climb the cliff halfway up the Liangduan Gorge, his swordsmanship skills are rare among the first-rate Hunyuan Realm masters.
Not everyone can be called a sword master in the first-class Hunyuan Realm. Only the top figures in the way of swordsmanship can have such qualifications if they have understood the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship.
"He became the master of the sword when he was only young. He is the nephew of the contemporary King Qingpeng, and he has the appearance of enlightenment." Shi Qian sighed: "Time has not waited for me, and I have to fight tonight!"
Several generals looked at each other, their eyes revealing the will to die.
They were the ones leading the troops, so naturally they had to open up the final road.
In a corner of the camp, in an inconspicuous tent.
"Captain! You're awake!"
A team leader whose clothes were stained with blood looked surprised and looked at the young man who opened his eyes on the animal skin blanket on the ground.
Shi Han propped himself up, his face was pale, and there was a sword hole on his iron armor with dense cloud patterns, which was soaked in blood.
"Please tell me what happened!"
He ignored the sword wounds on his body and realized that he had been unconscious for a long time. Living on the Beihai frontier, he was never afraid of life or death, only afraid of missing out.
"Please explain him..." The captain's face turned ugly, but he finally started to grit his teeth and said, "The sword master of the Qingpeng tribe ordered someone to apply herbal medicine and hold on to his last breath."
What!
Shi Han jumped up suddenly. This young man who was usually very calm had almost broken his teeth at this moment. It had been nine days. This was a complete torture! It was also a kind of humiliation and persecution. He wanted to crush him.
The spirit of the people gave the soldiers in his camp an irresistible sense of decadence from the depths of their souls.
Once the morale of the army is in chaos, the demon master will definitely be overwhelming and bury them all in these two broken gorges without paying much price.
"By the way! Letter! Has the letter been sent?"
Suddenly thinking of something, Shi Han turned around and stared at the team leader in front of him.
The captain was shocked and didn't know why the captain cared so much about the letter, but he still nodded and said: "Nine days ago, the wounded soldiers who had been ordered to retreat were taken away. I don't know whether they were delivered or not.
"
Sent out!
Shi Han's heart sank. Although he didn't know whether it was right or not, he knew that if he didn't do it, he would regret it in the end.
Thinking of the rumors about the second son of the Su family, he had some expectations in his heart. Such a young taboo figure could compete with the first-class Hunyuan realm masters, and even suppressed the head of the first-class Du family in Qichen County.
, if it comes, even if it cannot change the situation of the battle, it may be possible to find a way to take action, at least to rescue and beg for justice, which is what he wants to see most now.
Both father and son owe their lives to that person.
However, I also thought that the little immortal seemed to be succeeding as the master of Qingyang Peak in the near future. Wudang invited all the major sects, top sects, and family members of the country to watch the ceremony. I thought there would be no undercurrents. Although that one looked like
He is famous all over the world and even stirs up troubles in Chang'an, but he still lacks the foundation. If you think about it, you will not be less troublesome.
Even so, Shi Han smiled bitterly and shook his head. This was not something he could change. Regarding the case of the Su Mansion, although he did not know the whole story, he also knew that it was not that simple, because it involved the master of the Qiankun Arsenal.
The first-class Lingtong Lord Ling, this person is independent from the six ministries and has almost all the power in the government and the public. Even the three ministers in the cabinet cannot do anything to him.
"Colonel Captain!"
At this time, soldiers from the general's tent came in to deliver the news.
Not here yet?
Shi Han couldn't help but take a deep breath. It had been nine days, and he didn't know if Su Qiming could continue to hold on. But if he withdraws from Liangduan Gorge tonight, Su Qiming, who has lost all use value during the war, will definitely be beheaded.
Sacrifice flag.
This young master who rose up in the cannon fodder camp created his own third-rate martial arts "Blood Battle Sword Technique". He even understood the origin of killing two months ago and pushed it to a second-rate level. He also understood the power of the sword and condensed the dragon and tiger into himself at the same time.
Jindan, enter the second-rate and inferior realm.
It can be said that this is the entire Beihai Navy military station. In recent years, the most promising young master to enter the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, but he did not expect that he would be robbed at this time.
If you really get close to the young Su eldest son, you will find that this calm young man has too much repression in his heart. Shihan has never seen such a person of his generation who can control his emotions to a point where there is no leakage.
, no matter how much ridicule he endured in the cannon fodder camp, he never refuted, and would only practice silently by himself. But on the battlefield, the ultimate murderous intention was that of the demon master and demon soldier who is famous for his ferocity.
Terrified and frightened.
In the end, this man rose up in the cannon fodder camp and created the bloody sword technique, which attracted the attention of many generals in the camp. And this man did not hesitate to teach the bloody sword technique and became the first to become popular in the cannon fodder camp.
The cannon fodder camp used to suffer extremely high casualties in every battle. With the popularization of bloody swordsmanship, fewer and fewer prisoners on probation died.
…
On one side of Liangduan Gorge, the demon master is stationed.
The evil atmosphere here is misty, the bonfire is blazing, countless demons and demon soldiers are sitting around the bonfire, surrounded by bones. If you look carefully, they are all human bones.
And on the bonfire, corpses were being roasted. The eyes of these demon master soldiers were full of bloodthirsty and greed.
A demon soldier looked at the front of the station. There was a handsome flag that could be ten feet high. It was made of fine iron. Even a broken hair or sharp knife could not damage it. At this moment, hanging on the top of the handsome flag was a young human race.
, the barbs on the flag body pierced his pipa bones, blocking his body and meridians. His energy and blood stagnated, and he looked like he was covered in blood and dying.
Even so, the back of this young human race was straight and not bent at all.
"Damn human boy!"
"The Demon Lord didn't let us take action. He said he wanted to use this son to establish his authority and erode the souls of those human soldiers."
"But it won't take long. As soon as the human race's camp moves, I will kill him immediately."
There were several demon generals occupying the best seats, with a blazing bonfire and even drinks. They talked to each other and expressed sighs at the same time.
"Master Qingxuan Sword is indeed a royal descendant of the Green-winged Dapeng clan. Although he is not his biological son, his talent and understanding are no less impressive."
"At the age of just thirty, he has reached the realm of the Demon Lord and even became a sword master. It is said that his cultivation has reached the second step of the Hunyuan realm. Both the two origins of wind and thunder have understood the mysteries of the two origins, and his swordsmanship is extremely sharp.
I, even the Demon Lord, feel inferior to me."
"Yes, if Master Qingxuan hadn't taken action, lurking on the mountainside cliffs of Liangduan Gorge, and seriously injured Shi Qian, who was in the Hunyuan realm of the human race, with a sword in the air, perhaps this battle would not have been so easy."
Having said this, several demon generals unconsciously looked at the handsome flag not far away, and their faces became a little gloomy.
If this young man from the human race hadn't sensed the edge of the sword, risking his life and death, and tried his best to block the force of the second half-sword, the general of the time camp might not have been seriously injured, and he would have died on the spot. And this general
Once they die, their demon division will surely be overwhelming, and they will bury all the tens of thousands of soldiers and generals in the camp in these two broken gorges.
A hundred deaths are not enough to atone for this son's sins!
The main account of the demon master.
At this moment, the master of the demon master in black armor sat opposite a young man wearing a purple-green sword.
What was on the table in front of them was not human flesh, but a pot of old wine, a plate of cooked beef, and a plate of green bamboo shoots.
Without their hands, the two of them held bamboo chopsticks, picking up vegetables and drinking wine, extremely skillfully.
After drinking for three rounds, the Lord of the Demon Master looked at the young man in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said: "Master Qingxuan Sword came to the Beihai border not just to help me."
The young man with the purple-green sword on his back laughed, then narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I'll tell you the truth, Lord Blood Shark, I'm here because of an unsolved case."
"Uncensored case?" the Blood Shark Demon Lord muttered.
"good."
Qingxuan Sword Master said solemnly, although he was already in his thirties, he still looked like a young man, with a calm temperament and no sharpness at all. It was obvious that his swordsmanship had reached an unpredictable state.
The breath is not obvious, but the edge is inherent.
At this moment, he slowly stood up and looked outside the tent. His eyes fell on the top of the handsome flag made of fine iron in the distance, and said: "Qinglu, the only son of his uncle King Qingpeng, followed the master into the dragon tomb.
, finally failed to survive, the remaining young masters returned, the master carefully investigated, and then collected the information unearthed from the Han Dynasty. If my cousin had not died in the hands of the strange beasts in the Dragon Tomb, he would have probably died in the hands of the new warrior.
The rising young taboo, the intermittently descendant of the life-saving sword, the little Wudang immortal, is in the hands of Su Qinian."
What!
The Blood Shark Demon Lord was startled, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "Could it be that the human boy on the handsome flag..."
"It is his eldest brother who was exiled to the cannon fodder camp in Beihai, Su Qiming!" Qingxuan Sword Master said solemnly.
After pondering for a while, the Blood Shark Demon Lord understood everything. His eyes lit up and he said: "No wonder Qingxuan Sword Master gave up the besieging of the wounded soldiers in the camp because he wanted to lure the snake out of the hole!"
No matter whether it was the hand of the little god in the Dragon Tomb or not, if he could be lured here and buried in these two broken gorges, a young taboo from the human race would be no less than the burial of a top soul figure from the human race.
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