The cold season has finally passed, and the wind and snow in the sky have stopped howling, waiting for the next return.
The Bulu Secret Realm is so magical. After the cold season, the temperature will rise rapidly. In just two days, the ice and snow have melted away, and the air is filled with the smell of earth.
However, the ground is ********, but it is different in one place. A large stone platform made of white hexagonal jade slabs is laid on the muddy land, directly spreading the mud.
Mud and water were pressed down below. This piece of "white ground" spread for more than ten miles. The luxury and extravagance was astonishing.
On the white jade ground, there are huge tents with pure white edges inlaid with gold. On one side, there is a semi-open animal pen, which contains countless strange and strange beasts.
In the camp, there was a faint sound of thoughts and joy. Groups of neatly dressed guards patrolled the camp with long guns raised, and the footsteps were all the same.
At the four corners of the camp, there are four huge white jade stone pillars, tens of meters high. The top one is in the shape of a blooming flower, with light spots shining on it. Although it is not big, it is extremely destructive. From time to time, from these light spots,
A little light sand would flow down and scatter downwards. The light sand fell downward for a while, as if attracted by something, and floated towards the largest stone pillars in the center of the camp. Combining on all sides, it actually formed a piece of light over the camp.
The top of the sand blocks the occasional drizzle and residual snow.
In a huge tent in the northeast corner, three middle-aged men were sitting around a stone platform carved with exquisite patterns, drinking turquoise liquid from a bone cup polished as smooth as jade.
"Nan Shuai, is there no news yet?"
The only middle-aged man without armor among the three looked at the man in white armor on his left and asked with concern.
The man known as Nan Shuai sighed, "Yes."
Another person who was looking at a scroll of something wearing silver armor also raised his head when he heard this, obviously he was also extremely concerned about this matter.
"Here, their bodies were found...the whole army was destroyed."
With a flick of Nan Shuai's finger, a black chess piece flew out of his hand and stuck to the map hanging in the camp next to him.
Although this map is far from as accurate and beautiful as those measured and produced with precision instruments on Earth, compared to the ignorance of the deceased, it is already very impressive.
The expressions of the other two people darkened when they heard this. Although they were not the commanders of the Knights of Light, the three armies of the Temple were in the same spirit. Now, especially during the war, they all felt distressed by such losses.
Five hundred light knights, a whole squadron.
It has been a while since the invasion of the Relics, and the temple army has never encountered even decent resistance, let alone suffered such losses.
"Which Wang Zun did this?"
In the minds of these few people, only Wang Zun and his tribe among the posthumous people are capable of killing a group of five hundred light knights.
The middle-aged man without armor asked, with a sharp flash in his eyes. He did not take Wang Zun seriously in his tone, but considering that he was the commander-in-chief of the guards of the Temple of Light, the number one guard of the Holy Father, this
The strong man named Rong Zhi is indeed qualified to say this.
"I don't know. It's not the sphere of influence of any royal tribe. Although we have been in the territory of the posthumous people for a while, we have been carrying out targeted elimination on the periphery and have not yet penetrated deep into the hinterland to the territory of those kings."
Nan Shuai replied, his eyes slightly thoughtful.
"Didn't the other squadrons get the distress signal?" Zai Li, the commander of the Guangming Taoist priests, wearing silver armor, asked with confusion.
"No." Nan Jin replied numbly, which made both Rong Zhi and Zai Li change their colors.
They are also the ones who lead the army. Although they do not directly lead the Knights of Light, they are also well aware of the strictness of their old friend Nan Jin in running the army. Although the temple's offensive is going smoothly now, after all, they have not yet encountered the most elite royal city troops and the posthumous people.
It is a super tribe, so all ministries are still very cautious. This army that was completely wiped out will never stray too far from the main army, but even so, it was wiped out silently. So who did it? The posthumous man
When did you have this ability?
"I'll have people search nearby to see if I can find any clues." Zai Li looked at the map and said. He is the commander of the Guangming Taoist priests and the air force commander of the temple. He is also responsible for most of the investigations.
Responsible.
Nan Jin nodded, that was all he could do now.
The three of them were about to say something else, but their expressions changed at the same time, and they all picked up the cups in front of them and drank water calmly.
A few seconds later, a guard ran in, with a look of horror on his face.
"Three commanders, there is news that our new camp in Japa was attacked, and the three thousand defenders...were wiped out!"
Bang, the cups in the hands of several commanders fell to the ground at the same time!
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Ye Zhongming listened to the dancing and croaking of King Hong Xiang next to him without showing any sign of boredom.
He could understand the king's mood at this moment.
The posthumous people have never achieved a final victory in the war against the Temple of Dawn, and even in each battle, the victory is only a handful.
Now, with the cooperation of Yunding Villa, we have taken down a camp with a complete temple and obtained a huge amount of supplies. This is definitely a victory that can be recorded in the annals of posthumous people!
Now, in addition to the earthlings led by Ye Zhongming, King Hong Xiang has two thousand royal troops under his command, and the Yunding Tribe Alliance has less than ten thousand posthumous people, of which the number of warriors is about three thousand.
In addition, there were nearly ten thousand people following behind them, and the number of fierce warriors was as high as four thousand.
This was something that Ye Zhongming and Wang Zun Hong Xiang won over along the way.
These tribes scattered along the marching route, left there, are just dishes destined to be eaten by the Dawn Temple. Neither Ye Zhongming nor Hong Xiang wants them to stay there. The former wants this to happen.
Going to the royal city can give you more bargaining chips, and the latter hopes that the deceased will not be defeated one by one.
So Hong Xiang used his identity and ordered them to follow him.
When the total number of combatable soldiers in the entire team exceeded 10,000, both Ye Zhongming and Hong Xiang felt a lot more confident.
At this time, Jingjue Floating Ball detected that the temple had set up a camp in a basin called Japa, and immediately had the idea of attacking. Then it quickly determined the plan, and finally made a sneak attack and used magic crystal weapons to open a breakthrough.
Victory was achieved, more than three thousand enemies were wiped out, and our own losses were only a few hundred.
Therefore, Hong Xiang was very enthusiastic about the weapons under Ye Zhongming, and he had firmly decided to cooperate with Ye Zhongming.
He truly saw the hope of defeating the Dawn Temple.
Under this general premise, the previous conflict between the two people was nothing at all. Hong Xiang had even patted his chest and promised Ye Zhongming that he would definitely run for him and promote this cooperation when he arrived in Wangcheng.
In this cheerful atmosphere, the posthumous king's city is in sight.