The night wind was so cold that it even hurt my bones.
The environmental conditions of the demons are inherently harsh and not as good as those in the Central Plains. Therefore, at times like this, at night, it is difficult to find pedestrians in the demons' land.
Most people are hiding in the city or even sleeping peacefully in their houses.
Only this small force was still marching against the wind.
Moreover, he looked extremely hasty.
They walked quickly against the cold wind, as if they were afraid that something terrible would happen if they stopped.
"Damn it, I'm really not willing to let Han Sanqian win like this."
At the front of the team, there was one person lying on each of the two simple stretchers. Although there was a quilt covering him, it was only a simple linen cloth and could not withstand the howling cold wind.
Both of them were frozen, with frost solidifying on their faces and their lips turning purple.
And this roar came from the young man on the first stand!
Ye Shijun!
Who else could move at night regardless of the wind and cold, except this Mingyu troop who fled hastily from Gailuo City?!
"It's all the fault of that bastard Han Sanqian. It's really fucking evil. He was consumed by us like that, but the result was like that cat with nine lives. The real energy in his body was abnormal even in the end.
abundant."
"Yes, this is really far away from reality. It feels like a dream. Otherwise, judging from our careful tactics and arrangements, there is no way Han Sanqian could survive, let alone win.
"
"Weird, weird, weird, it's really weird. Elder Shenlong, do you have any suggestions?"
Suddenly being named, Ming Yu was pulled back from her thoughts. She shook her head helplessly. In fact, she had been thinking hard about this since she escaped from Gailuocheng.
But, it was a pity that no matter how much she thought about it, she could never realize the mystery hidden in it.
"This matter is indeed strange, but I believe that it is impossible to detect the secret behind it just by speculation. I will report Han Sanqian to the Holy Lord and let the Holy Lord send someone to investigate."
"Otherwise, if we don't protect Han Sanqian alone, we will suffer more losses in the future," Ming Yu said.
Everyone nodded.
"Yes, we almost suffered a big loss this time. The losses were extremely heavy. Not to mention the loss of the city that we had worked hard for so long, the loss of soldiers and generals was also extremely serious. These three thousand Han are really thief, with thirty places,
Saying too much is not too much, saying too little is not too much, but it just hits our vital point."
"Yes, in fact, there are still many talents in the management team that have not been brought out. It is a pity..."
Most of the thirty people are real backbones, but they are not necessarily talents. There is a saying that talents can only reach the middle position, mediocrity can only be at the lower position, and only real talents can be at the upper position.
What is blood talent?
The talent of relationship.
No matter how strong your abilities are, they can't compare to that level of relationship, which is both helpless and realistic.
"Huh, don't be discouraged. If the city is ours, it will always be ours. If he can kill three thousand people, there will be so many people in the city. Will he finish killing them?"
"When we stabilize our position and regain our strength and go back to kill the generals, Han Sanqian had better not be in the city at that time. Otherwise, we and the original gang of brothers should make peace internally and externally, and Han Sanqian must be killed."
He abandoned his armor and shouted for mercy."
I don't know which executive who deserved to be sacked shouted such a voice, and within a short time, the morale of many people directly improved a lot.
"That's right, today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow. I have never suffered such hardship in my life. It is really unlucky to escape in such a cold air at night. Damn it, wait until we come back.
, Han Sanqian will undoubtedly die."
"Yes, kill him, kill him."
A group of people followed suit.
Ming Yu's face showed dissatisfaction, and he frowned: "Have you said enough?"
No one expected that Ming Yu would suddenly become angry, and the originally high-pressure atmosphere instantly fell into a low pressure.
Only Zhu Yanshuo could generally understand the reason for Ming Yu's anger. When the army was defeated, he actually uttered arrogant words.
More importantly, will the city really belong to them like before?
In front of me, there is a vast darkness. I can't see the front, and it seems that I can't see the future that should fall into the city.
The next day, at dawn, in the city, a critical attack on them was ready...
