At dusk, Ye Xiaochuan's injuries were under control. Almost all the broken bones were repaired, but the boy was still lying in Yun Qiyou's arms like mud, looking at him, not knowing what was happening.
Looking at the peerless battle ahead, I am still looking at the beauty of the phoenix crown with big eyes and flaming body.
Beautiful flamingo.
However, judging from the way his eyes were shining and he was drooling at the firebird from time to time, it was probably the latter.
Yun Qiyou saw this boy staring at the fire phoenix bird in the sky with flickering eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaochuan, is that really a source of wealth?"
Yun Qiyou didn't believe it, how could a fat bird that was lazy about food, greedy for life and afraid of death, turn into a graceful and elegant divine phoenix with wings spread thirty feet? This was even more fantastic than the Arabian Nights.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't believe it either, but it happened to be a source of wealth.
So he laughed, his silly smile so much that it affected all the broken bones in his body, and then he grinned and screamed in pain.
Yun Qiyou immediately hugged him tighter, as if he wanted to use his warm body to relieve the pain of the man in his arms.
Ye Xiaochuan's injury was very painful, but his heart felt warm, or to be precise, he felt proud.
In the past few months, watching Yun Qiyou riding the Ice Luan to fly around the world has long made Ye Xiaochuan envious and jealous. He fantasized about how cool it would be for him to ride on the rich wealth and fly around the nine heavens.
It's a pity that Wangcai is a young bird that has just been hatched for more than ten years. Senior Yao Xiaofu said that Wangcai would have to wait at least a thousand years to awaken, which made Ye Xiaochuan very desperate.
Now Wangcai has become bigger and can fly. Look at those huge and energetic phoenix eyes, they are like two bright rubies.
Look at the tall and straight phoenix comb, which is much more domineering than the rooster's comb.
Looking at the bright red feathers, I don't know if the bright red feathers are covered with a layer of flames, or if the feathers are originally condensed by flames.
Look at the sharp beak and the hooked claws...
If the time and place weren't right, he would have loved to kiss Wangcai a few times, and then kiss the world's most ugly girl, Axiang.
In Ye Xiaochuan's mind, the reason why Wangcai has undergone such a radical change must be related to following Axiang in the past few months.
Since Axiang made Wangcai transform, she would definitely be able to kiss Ye Xiaochuan a few times.
The battle continued, and the casualties on both sides became more and more heavy. The battle loss ratio between the human world and the heavenly world almost reached a terrifying three to one.
This is something that no leader of any sect can accept.
They had an absolute numerical advantage. Seven to eight hundred thousand people surrounded the Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity, which had only 180,000 people. The damage in the battle was greater than when the wizards of Southern Xinjiang fought against the Taixu Tribe. This is an insult to the cultivators in the world.
After fighting for a whole day and night, the heavenly monks lost 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, and the human cultivators lost 120,000 to 30,000 yuan. Although the human world still had an absolute advantage, the fighting was no longer as brutal as it was at the beginning.
The senior management obviously doesn’t want to take it.
The lives of the disciples of his sect filled it, so he started to fight with each other and became tired.
When the Qixing Mountain battlefield collapsed, the Yingzui Cliff battlefield hundreds of miles away started again.
After resting for two hours, Tianjie launched another fierce attack on the third line of defense at dusk.
After the two ferocious beasts finished filling their wounds, they once again exposed their fangs and claws in this long canyon.
General Sun was still fighting against the British, and Qu Datou was talking about the mountains. Suddenly, he received a military order from the messenger, ordering General Sun to lead the 15th echelon to the south and prepare to fight the enemy head-on in the canyon.
General Sun patted his butt and stood up, took the military order, and smiled broadly.
Qu Datou grabbed his arm and said: "Old Sun, don't die." General Sun smiled and said: "Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times. Old Qu, you and I are both soldiers.
We all know that dying in battle is the final destination for our troops. Brother, I will take the first step with my son, and the rest will depend on you!
"After that, he picked up the sound transmission stone and shouted to the soldiers resting on the spot: "All the soldiers of Qianlin Guards, listen, the time has come to be loyal to the country. Eat all the dry food on your body and drink the last drop of water in the water bag.
, after eating and drinking, follow me and kill him
The man fell on his back and the horse fell over!"
Twenty-eight thousand people began to advance southward, munching steamed buns and naan cakes as they walked, and muttering military songs.
Zhan Ying looked at General Sun going away, and at the immature young soldiers walking by. Many of them were trembling and scared, but they still went up. Qu Datou said sadly: "Old Sun is
The genius of hand-to-hand combat is best at fighting tough battles. When I was stationed at Tiemenguan with him, he defeated a thousand elite wolf cavalry of the Quanrong tribe with 600 sergeants. Such a tiger general should have led
A million troops were guarding the pass, but it was a pity that the people in charge of the army were all relatives of the emperor. If it was Lao Sun who guarded the first line of defense, it would be impossible for the Yingzui Cliff line of defense to fall like this, and Yang Shuai might not hold back with hatred.
die."
Zhan Ying was silent.
He is a handsome man, and the most fundamental element of being handsome is knowing people.
Zhao Shiqu is not a handsome man. He has no ability to recognize people. Zhan Ying does.
After spending several hours together, Zhan Ying also felt that General Sun was indeed a fierce general.
After a long silence, Zhan Ying said slowly: "What's his name?"
Qu Datou said: "Sun Bashan."
General Sun Bashan and his 28,000 soldiers had just passed through the left wing of Yingbelly Mountain when they saw corpses all over the ground. The layers of corpses had raised the valley floor by nearly a foot.
The more than 20,000 soldiers of the 14th echelon in front were marching southward with swords and spears in a sea of blood and corpses. This cruel scene made many young and old soldiers bend over and vomit.
They are not afraid of the dead. What makes them vomit is the tragic scene in front of them and the smell of flesh and blood filling the air.
When Sun Bashan was stationed at the border, he experienced more than a dozen battles, large and small, but he had never experienced such a tragic battlefield.
Most of his 28,000 subordinates vomited. He wanted to vomit too, but he couldn't. He was the commander.
The 13th echelon in the canyon in front has been defeated, and the 14th echelon has been in close contact with the enemy. There is thick smoke, and the battlefield in the distance cannot be seen clearly. Only the roars and hacking sounds coming from the south can be heard.
He pulled out the Mo Dao and shouted: "What are you afraid of? You are a bunch of cowards! You have been shouting to be Yang Sanlang all day long, but you cowards still want to be Yang Sanlang? Shame on you, shame on you!" Then, the sound of vomiting gradually became louder.
After disappearing, the youngest warriors all held their heads high, although their faces were still full of fear, and although their hands holding the swords were still trembling, they no longer vomited.