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Chapter eight hundred and eighty third kill first for respect

time flies.

The days when you can't show off are gone like a rabbit with an arrow in its butt.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the decisive battle at Luo Xing Cliff.

In the early morning, a flaming cloud appeared in the sky.

Large tracts of red clouds, like pieces of solidified blood floating in the sky, seem to indicate that this is the day when a strong man falls.

The spring is cold and cold.

The air is damp and cold.

The air PM2.5 index is 7.

Within a hundred miles of Luo Xing Cliff, both armies have withdrawn.

It became a place of silence.

When the sun first rose, the envoys from both sides had not yet arrived.

The dewdrops in the spring morning appeared on the fresh grass leaves, sliding down drop by drop along the veins of the light green branches and leaves, and dripped on the black rocks, shattering into pieces.

At this time, Luoxing Cliff was very quiet.

A figure in white appeared on Luoxing Cliff.

Lin Beichen.

The towering cliffs in the past were left with sword marks and holes everywhere after the first battle. The smoke and smoke from the battle more than a month ago seemed to still linger in the air.

Lin Beichen walked on the edge of the cliff.

He rubbed the broken rocks with his fingers and followed the traces of the sword with his eyes, seeming to relive the brutality of that day's battle in his mind.

"Is this where you last fought?"

Lin Beichen saw that there were dark brown blood stains on some cliffs and charred trees, silently telling the fierceness and cruelty of the battle that day.

It’s not just Han who is disappointed.

During the battle at Sunset Star Cliff, all the soldiers from Yunmeng City died in this place. No one fled, no one surrendered, and no one survived.

They used their actual actions to fulfill the oath they made when they joined the army.

Their iron-clad loyal souls will remain here forever.

Lin Beichen watched the broken battlefield step by step, and finally came to the back of Luo Xing Cliff.

"To be precise, this is the real Luo Xing Cliff."

A very distinctive voice came out that spoke smoothly, like a robot speaking, without any expected fluctuations.

Lin Beichen knew who was coming without looking back.

Ling Chi approached slowly and said: "Before setting off, His Majesty the Pope could not be found in the camp. I guess he arrived at Luo Xing Cliff first."

Lin Beichen turned around and said calmly: "Brother, you don't have to be so formal."

Lingchi:=????(???*?

Something is wrong with you.

Uh... No, I should say it's quite right.

Wasn't this the kind of virtue that Lin Beichen used to have?

He is still the same boy as before, nothing has changed.

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"My uncle just said that this is the real Luoxing Cliff?" Lin Beichen asked.

Ling Chi automatically filtered out the first three words, pointed to the sea of ​​rolling pale clouds behind him, and said: "Luoxing Cliff has two parts, the front cliff and the back cliff. The left and right slopes are relatively gentle. The front cliff is where Han Buhuan and Yun Qi are.

The place where the Meng Army fought to the death to serve the country. Under the cliff is a line of sky, leading to Yangchuan Province and the northern border. Under the back cliff is the Falling Star Abyss, which is bottomless. It is said that even the stars will disappear if they fall into it, so the Falling Star

The real name of the cliff actually comes from Houya..."

Lin Beichen said oh.

He looked at the sea of ​​clouds on the back cliff, and it was indeed bottomless at a glance.

However, there are many geographical wonders everywhere in this world, and they are not that strange.

"Oh, I really shouldn't have left him with such a stupid idea in the first place."

When talking about this incident, Ling Chi always felt guilty in his heart.

Han Fuhua was someone he personally recruited from Yunmeng City, and someone he valued very much. He performed very well on the northern battlefield, but it was a pity... alas.

"If it's not Lao Han, there will be someone else."

Lin Beichen said: "Brother, there is no need to blame yourself. What is really to blame is this damn war and those who conspired to start the war."

Lin Beichen came to Qianya.

call out!

The sword energy roared.

He carved a tombstone on the edge of the cliff with his sword energy.

Han Fuhua's name is engraved on the monument...

From the Baidu network disk, I downloaded the table, altar, incense candles, melon and fruit tributes that had been prepared long ago, and carefully arranged them neatly...

At this time, in the sky, the flying boat Xuange slowly arrived.

The white flying boat was 100 meters long and 20 meters wide. Standing on the side of the ship were the fully armed Aurora Empire sharpshooters, who were heavily guarded. On the middle deck, there were the top leaders of the Aurora Empire, headed by Prince Yu, the commander of the South Army, and all the powerful ones were there.

The black Xuange is the aircraft of the Beihai Empire. Old Marshal Xiao Yan and the heads of various war departments are also on the list.

Both airships are Taijin-class flagships. They are huge and suspended in the void, like giant whales swimming in the sea of ​​​​the sky, casting two huge black shadows on the ground.

The battleship slowly sank and approached.

"The Beihai people arrived early, what are you doing here?"

A question came from the white flying boat: "I have reason to suspect that you are setting up a conspiracy that is not conducive to today's life and death battle between heaven and earth."

The speaker was a prince of the Aurora Empire who was wearing a silver-white shirt. He was in his twenties. His facial features had obvious characteristics of the Aurora royal family, and his face also had the arrogance unique to a young man of his age and status.

domineering.

Lin Beichen ignored it.

He just carefully placed three sticks of incense in the incense burner on the table.

"Pretending."

The young prince of the Aurora Empire sneered, glanced at the stone tablet, and said: "Han Buhua? An unknown person, also

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Even if he is dead, is he worthy of erecting a monument on Luo Xing Cliff today?"

Is Han Fuhua a nobody?

For many people, the tenth day ago was.

Now it is not.

The Aurora Empire's understanding of Han Fuling was from the day when the Beihai people asked Marshal Aurora to pay tribute to Han Fuling, and after some investigation, they found out that this man was Lin Beichen's close friend.

Of course the young prince also knew.

He said this just to deliberately anger Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen looked at him slowly.

The young Prince Aurora grinned wildly: "What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong? Haha, I..."

The words were not spoken yet.

Lin Beichen reached out and grabbed a silver sword from the void.

Lift the sword.

The sword flashed.

"Ho ho..."

A strange low growl came from the young prince's throat.

The smile on his face gradually solidified.

A thin line of blood emerged from the white neck bit by bit.

He raised his hand in surprise, trying to push back the bleeding blood.

But it's all in vain.

puff!

Blood finally spurted out.

The young and noble head rolled down on the white deck.

There was an uncontrollable exclamation.

"Your Highness..."

"It was Lin Beichen, he killed His Highness."

"Damn it."

The guards rushed towards the headless body, but everything was irreversible.

A strong man from the Aurora Empire immediately turned red and shot from the deck, rushing towards Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen stood on Luo Xing Cliff and slashed out with his backhand sword.

call out!

The sword intent cuts through the air.

Several figures turned into blood mist and exploded in the air.

"bring it on."

Lin Beichen held his sword and laughed.

"If you can't control your mouth, then I don't mind going on a killing spree now and bury all of you, the so-called top leaders of the Aurora Empire, here."

Murderous intent overflows.

Lin Beichen's eyes were as cold as lightning as he warned everyone on the white flying boat.

It was as if a dormant ancient ferocious beast slowly opened its eyes at this moment. The overwhelming pressure and killing intent instantly made many people, including Prince Yu, feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The blood all over his body seemed to be completely frozen.

"stop."

Prince Yu was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped him and shouted: "Everyone, get back... Anyone who does not respect military orders will be killed without mercy."


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