"I brought you here today just to show you this cemetery, this battlefield. This land cannot be destroyed, but the people who come here are constantly being eliminated...killed."
"Life can continue to perish, but on the battlefield, even a stone connected to the mountain has... remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years. As more and more people died, countless heroic souls came to life, bit by bit.
Integrating into this land makes the heritage of this place even more... indestructible."
"Even if the Star Soul Continent collapses, this realm will never be wiped out. It will survive independently!"
"Fighting here has become an obsession for the warriors of the Wu Alliance and Star Soul. If you don't live for it, you only want to die!"
The old man said.
"However, according to too many rumors, the top leaders of the Wu League and Star Soul, who are at the level of King of Heaven or above, have quite good personal relationships!?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "If that's the case, can I understand... The heroic souls who die on this battlefield every day every year are not worth it? After all, they bleed and sacrifice here, but their own and the enemy's senior officials are very valuable."
Maybe sit somewhere and drink tea and chat, or even have a good chat over wine."
The old man said calmly: "This situation is not a rumor, but a reality. It is not even just that. Once the top management of both parties confirms that there is something that cannot be solved and is beyond their reach, they will also ask the top management here for help. Once they speak out,
There are very few people on the other side who say no.”
"This is a very normal thing. They have been fighting to the death for many years. Whenever they go out to fight, they are a kind of mortal enemy. Even every pair can be said to be, to some extent, irreconcilable friends!"
"As the old saying goes, the people who know you best are never your friends, but your enemies. Doesn't it make sense?!"
"But even if we help each other and give a helping hand, it is not a big deal, nor is it a matter of compromise and betrayal. Instead, the parties involved will feel that it is very honorable. Once such a thing happens, they often call together their subordinates and solemnly announce that someone
Someone asked me to do something for him, so everyone laughed together and was very happy. The whole process seemed to be a very glorious and brilliant thing."
"In fact, it is indeed very honorable and outstanding. It is not just a high-ranking general who can gain the other party's respect and entrustment."
"But this friendship will never be involved on the battlefield. Once on the battlefield, once there is an opportunity to kill the opponent, everyone will go all out and seize the hard-won opportunity."
"As for the soldiers who died in battle, who would think that they were unjustly punished? No!"
"The feelings between soldiers, the feelings between enemies or opponents, are simply incomprehensible to ordinary people. If you talk about it at the rear, a lot of people will definitely say: The fight for so many people, life and death, can be traced back to the source of your work.
play games."
"This statement is just fart, it smells bad!"
"Just like a past incident in the past, there was a senior executive here and two little girls that we loved more. They needed to go to the opposite witch union to experience and get something. Marshal Dongfang directly asked the leading king of the opposite side. I
The two little girls here are going to your place to play, so you can take care of them for me."
"At that time, the King of Heaven immediately agreed without saying a word. He deployed experts from the army to escort him all the way, and gave a death order: This is my face and cannot be shamed! If anything happens to the two little girls, you don't have to come back, and neither do I.
The Dharma is conveyed to the East and the Zhengyang."
The old man said calmly: "The whole incident is so simple. However, if the whole incident were in the eyes of the people at the rear, how could they not say that Dongfang Zhengyang had colluded with foreign enemies, and how could they not say that the Heavenly King of the Wu League had forgotten his sect!
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"Many boundaries, at certain times and at certain stages, are difficult to explain clearly. Most of the juniors in the Wu League, especially those with average martial arts qualifications, who come to our Star Soul Continent to play, have us behind them.
The military people are protecting us, and as long as they don’t do anything excessive, it’s inevitable that they’ll come back safely and go back safely!”
"Of course, this must be explained clearly in advance in order to ensure their safety. Otherwise, these two pink little girls are afraid that their front feet will turn into a pile of minced meat as soon as they leave the Sun and Moon Pass!"
"The senior juniors here, if they lack something in their cultivation, or need something to consolidate or improve, if they tell their opponents over there, it's rare that they won't solve it. And the same goes for those over there. Although they know clearly that these
Things enhance each other's genius and may create a future rival... But as long as you bring it up, I will do it for you. This is mutual respect, a kind of respect that is difficult to understand. "
"What I'm afraid of is that you don't say it or mention it."
"You will understand when you truly reach this point, truly set foot on this battlefield, and experience the fighting here."
"Many things...can't be explained clearly, and cannot be explained clearly."
"As for this battlefield, the Sun and Moon Pass is always the Sun and Moon Pass, but for both the Wu Alliance and Star Soul, they have always instilled a concept in the hearts of the soldiers. That is, this place is a place for cultivating poisonous insects.
land."
"Whether they are kings, commanders, or whatever, as long as they are able to ascend to high positions, they must fight here and fight here to achieve a glorious position!"
"Countless soldiers are hoping that they can become the one who fights for it! Or, the brothers around them can become the person who fights for it!"
"Every time before going to the battlefield, there are countless warriors encouraging each other."
"If I am destined to die, I hope that I can be a stepping stone for my brother to go further!"
The old man patted Zuo Xiaoduo on the shoulder: "When you actually arrive on the battlefield, you will find that the so-called worries about life and death... there is no room for consideration at all, or even room for existence."
"As long as you arrive at the Sun and Moon Pass, every warrior you see will be happy. Because for them, every day is a profit!"
"The most common thing the soldiers here say is——"
The old man's face became solemn and he said softly: "For the rest of my life, every minute will be earned!"
"What you are unwilling to accept and what you are not worthy of are all things that narrow-minded people will consider. These are the strange things that only appear in the works of those rotten literati."
"How can the heroes who really face life and death on the battlefield have the time to think about what they have and what they don't have? Whenever they have some free time, they might visit their brothers' graves, or visit relatives home, or just hang out together for gambling, or sleep.
Or drinking and getting drunk... There are also some people who are not injured and are very energetic on the battlefield, and after the battle is over, they can get a group of people to fight among themselves..."
The old man smiled as he spoke, and suddenly took out two sets of military uniforms and put them on for himself and Zuo Xiaoduo.
Then he straightened his back. Immediately, Zuo Xiaoduo found to his surprise that this old guy suddenly turned into someone who was only thirty or forty years old. It was even more exaggerated than turning into a living person.
"I'm here today, so I just want to show you how the guys here talk and live. I'll show you a real place where men live!"
With that said, he took Zuo Xiaoduo and fell straight down, into the Sun and Moon Pass, and set foot on this land.
Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly discovered this.
Here, everything you need is actually available.
Or should I say, as long as it is available inland, it has it all here.
All kinds of shops, all kinds of business, all kinds of food, everything is available!
If you look closely, you will see that many of the shops are run by ordinary people.
But those who were shopping or strolling on the street were all warriors, some with neat military looks, and some with arrogant looks. They wore their hats crookedly and their clothes open at an angle, revealing clusters of thick hair on their chests in the cold weather.
He has thick black chest hair, walks like a figurehead, and speaks loudly and in an evil voice, lest others don't know that he is a military gangster.
The old man took Zuo Xiaoduo and walked towards a warrior in military uniform who was neatly dressed.
The man walked towards me blankly, not dodging or avoiding, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura.
The old man smiled and opened his mouth to speak: "Brother, let me know the way."
"Dogecoin! You want to ask me something?"
This man opened his mouth and said something that could instantly trigger a decisive battle in the rear. His nostrils were raised to the sky: "What the hell!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
So rude?
Judging from Zuo Xiaoduo's judgment on the old man's cultivation strength, he could kill the person in front of him instantly with just one look or a breath of breath, without even using his hands!
Just listen to the old man scolding: "Dog coins, where did the third blood soul general and the second battalion go? I can't find a damn coin when I come back this time."
"You go this way from here, turn to the other side, and you'll see a big stone, and there's a big flag in the yard where two guys with the size of donkey coins are standing guard. When you see it, turn right, and keep going.
Go on, walk about twenty miles, and you’ll reach the Blood Soul General’s camp, why don’t you go over there and ask.”
"Why is it so troublesome?"
"Don't bother going if it's too troublesome! Are you okay?"
"No, what the hell are you doing?"
"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes... It's so hard to buy cigarettes from my hometown here... This stupid tobacco company is really damn... I die every day and come back to life. Even the cigarettes I want to smoke can't be bought by Me!"
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"Don't leave... Why don't you leave your name before leaving..."
"Why are you going to my grave and asking for my name? I don't need it, go find your damn camp..."
The big man walked away.
The old man turned to Zuo Xiaoduo: "Did you hear that? Do you understand?"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked confused: "You are so good-tempered... This guy seems like he can't speak without swearing... Is this the Sun and Moon Pass?"
The old man sneered: "Of all the people who have experienced and survived on the battlefield, in the tens of thousands of years, I have never seen anyone who doesn't curse or utter dirty words! This is considered light, and some words can be spoken out.
Seven or eight special..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was speechless.
This seems to be very different from what I know!
This is completely different from what is performed in movies and TV shows!
It is so clean here. It can be said that there is no garbage or dust in every corner of Riyueguan, and there is not even any cigarette butts thrown around.
I visited several camps, and all kinds of military supplies were as spotless as those in movies and TV shows, and they were like pieces of tofu cut with a knife.
Everyone in the camp looks like a human being, and they occasionally talk to each other, just a few innocuous words...
But as soon as he left the commander's sight.
These guys simply let themselves go to the point of being sensational.
Going out to have a fight or fight as soon as they don't agree is just a casual thing; and then it gradually develops into a big fight with fellow villagers joining in, and it turns into a big group fight, with gangs fighting against each other.
There are also those who deliberately seek trouble, vent their usual dissatisfaction, and those who make a fight just to make a fight.
For example, "So-and-so, please come out, I already dislike you..." This kind of thing cannot be called a reason at all. The person just called out the name, and the other person has already jumped out with a ferocious look on his face.
Anyway, everyone's temper is not very good, as long as someone is looking for trouble, there is basically nothing that can't be fought!
I even saw two seriously wounded people, lying there covered in blood, yelling at each other, and swearing incessantly.
For eighteen generations of ancestors, some of them had no privacy and they would just find out and scold them without any scruples. There was absolutely no intention of avoiding any taboos.
Looking at the resentment, if they weren't seriously injured and couldn't move, these two people would have beaten their brains out.
The people next to me didn't try to dissuade them, they just watched the show with their arms folded, playing poker when they should, betting money when they should, placing bets when they should, and doing whatever they should, just pretending that there was nothing around them and nothing happened.
Zuo Xiaoduo listened for a long time and finally understood. One of the two men was ambushed, and the other risked his life to save them. Both of them were seriously injured, but they finally survived; but the one who performed the mission with them
All other brothers died.
And this is the crux of the complaint between the two people——
One scolded: Stupid pig! Such an obvious trap, step into it like a fool! How can you not drag others down if you want to die?
Another scolded back: Who asked you to save me? Who cares about you saving me? I have had enough of life long ago. I no longer want to live. I have wanted to die for a long time... Brothers who are so damn implicated are lying there. You are just a
Pig! Don’t you understand strategy?
The more the two cursed, the more angry they became.
But following the whispers of the people around him, Zuo Xiaoduo understood everything. The so-called stepping on the trap by mistake was not carelessness, but that the battle situation had reached that point, and he gave up partially for the sake of the overall battle situation.
But these two people were scolding each other all the time, all the time...
Zuo Xiaoduo's only feeling at this moment is: What's so noisy about this? What's so scolding? You're uncomfortable, you're unhappy, and I'm even more unhappy!
The only result of continuing like this is that everyone will be unhappy, and even spitting will be wasted, so why bother?
While they were making a fuss, they suddenly saw a man with murderous intent falling from the sky. He said angrily: "Are there any Dongshan people alive? They were beaten by people from western Sichuan. There are so many of them, I can't swallow this breath! There are still Dongshan people who are breathing.
Follow me!"
With a roar, seven or eight people stood up in the whole room, and a group of people in the room next to them were howling: "How dare people from western Sichuan attack people from Dongshan? They turned against him! Brothers, copy the guy! All the leaders will follow me!"
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Then I saw a group of old army ruffians carrying knives and swords and flying into the sky like a swarm of swarms.
"This..." Zuo Xiaoduo's eyelids twitched.
Is this my dream military camp?
This is the military camp in TV and movies that is clean, tidy, polite, standing and sitting like a clock and moving like the wind? Is this the heroes on TV who have serious faces and are full of awe-inspiring righteousness?
What I saw was that the entire camp was filled with demons dancing wildly, with demonic currents overflowing everywhere.
Look at the officers walking around pretending not to see...
Zuo Xiaoduo's brain is going to explode. It is said that hearing is false and seeing is true. Now he hears in his ears and sees in his eyes. The real, real...
"This is the real military camp, the reality of the military camp, what is not said."
The old man patted Zuo Xiaoduo on the shoulder: "Actually, you just need to think about it. These guys have been here for years. They are either looking at each other or the enemy every day, either practicing, fighting, or taking a short rest."
"Life is as boring as a pool of stagnant water that goes round and round, and we are faced with death and sacrifice all the time."
"How to vent this kind of pressure? How to get rid of the fear of death? How to squander the strong energy?"
"Even if you train and practice life-threateningly every day, there will always be free time when your head is empty and you will inevitably miss your home, women, children, and parents; and you can't go back, and you still need to meet here all the time.
When I think about the war, I have that uncomfortable urge to die and cry. Why don’t I want to vent..."
"But how to vent? The simplest and most direct way is to torture each other, let's do it! Anyway, we are fighting each other. As long as we can't kill anyone, we can still improve our combat power through actual combat..."
The old man chuckled.
Looking at the gang of guys outside who were beating pig heads and pig brains, and the gang of military gangsters who were beating up the sky, there was only deep distress in his eyes.
When speaking, it seems that he cannot open his mouth without using a curse word; if he disagrees with someone, he will directly draw a knife and fight, and even a look can trigger a large-scale fight...
Regardless of whether you are justified or not, when you win, everyone comes back to take credit for you, and when you lose, you come back and continue to be beaten: everyone swarms up and starts beating you up: Ma Ma went out to fight and actually lost, which is a shame for his brothers!
After the brothers beat the commander, he beat him again: "I actually lost the fight. I've been completely embarrassed by you!"
I often fall asleep at night, and suddenly there is a bang, and the upper and lower bunks start to fuck because of a fart from the upper bunk. In an instant, everyone falls on their backs, and the bed is smashed to pieces in an instant... Then it develops to the point where everyone in the room joins the fight, and everyone next door is also cursing.
Get angry and join the war: disturb people's dreams and deserve to die!
Everyone is a warrior, and they are all high-level warriors. Can the commotion caused by people like them be small?
After a battle, the camp was completely destroyed and devastated. However, the so-called punishment was just to deduct everyone's wages and repair the camp.
It is said that some unlucky guys can go without receiving a salary for two hundred years, either borrowing money every day, or smoking and drinking everywhere... their skin is already as thick as a city wall and impregnable!
The old man took Zuo Xiaoduo to three military camps successively. They were all in the same situation, with no difference.
"Look at the surprise in your eyes, have you been deceived by the TV? If a warrior in Riyueguan can join the battle at any time and die at any time, he can still follow the rules, sit up, stand up and walk, and have his own laws. It is simply unrealistic. If it is true.
If someone comes to talk to you in such a well-dressed and polite manner, then they either want to trick you, or they want to borrow some money from you, or borrow some cultivation resources..."
The old man said, "Ninety-nine percent of this kind of borrowing is without repayment. You can pay whatever you want with the IOU. No matter how big the IOU is, some people dare to sign it, but the problem is that he himself doesn't know that he will pay it back tomorrow."
Can you live? Will you, the creditor, be alive tomorrow? How can you collect debts from a dead person and how can you repay them..."
"As for the so-called military themes in some film and television works, I suspect that those screenwriters have never joined the military at all! They are just a bunch of bastards who cheat money by playing word games in imagining a man's world!"
"..."
Zuo Xiaoduo had a cold look on his face.
As greedy and stingy as he is, he subconsciously thought of the people he owed money to. It seemed that they were also going to the battlefield. If they came here, would they become such people?
Damn, those guys must just want to default on the bill!
"Even if you are a Confucian scholar who is full of poetry and books, has a noble temperament, is full of literature, and has read the books of sages, as long as he comes to Riyueguan, he will be transformed successfully in less than a day, and he will be transformed into a person who speaks foul words and eats meat. He just finished the deduction.
A rough man who can hold steamed buns with his toenails... because if he hesitates for a few seconds, there will be no food in his stomach..."
"The people in the Wu League are all looking forward to going to the battlefield, and our people are also looking forward to going to the battlefield... because if you kill the enemy, you can capture something... But the problem is... these guys on both sides are all the same in their bones.
Poor guy!"
"There was once a team of men who wiped out all their opponents. The harvest seemed to be very rich, with more than 700 space rings. But inside the space rings, there was nothing except weapons. Not even a low-grade star soul jade could be found.
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Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but sigh and said: "There are a lot of supplies for the rear support. Why don't we get some more? It would be a good idea to send them to the soldiers to stimulate their cultivation and improve their cultivation!"
"Quite a few?"
The old man smiled bitterly: "Do you know how many people there are in the world of Sun Moon Pass? The number of warriors participating in the war here has already exceeded the 200 million mark! Even if it is a low-grade Star Soul Jade, one piece per person still costs 200 million yuan. And
How can a low-grade Star Soul Jade be of any use to such high-level warriors? Is there any way to distribute it evenly! There is no chance of such a possibility!"
"Of course there are resources, including donations from the rear, allocations from the military, and continuous mining of mines. There are indeed a lot of resources, but they are still far from enough to meet the demand on the battlefield ahead. It's too far behind!"
"There are even a lot of training material reserves in the warehouses of various combat troops, but they don't dare to take them out at all. They can only hoard them and distribute them as rewards!"
"Because once the exit is opened and a routine is formed, and all the warehouses are opened for use, the so-called reserves will not exceed one year at most, and those rich cultivation resources will be completely consumed. By that time, I am afraid that even the rewards will be lost
We can’t even send out military pay!”
"This is the status quo!"
"This is the reality, the reality of the military camp, the real military camp!"
"Although there are a lot of resources in the rear, the resources in the rear belong to the rear and cannot be confused with the front. In addition to satisfying life cultivation and stabilizing the people's hearts, the resources in the rear also need to cultivate follow-up talents!"
"The front line... can only be maintained like this... After all, the current war situation has formed a pattern of one generation after another taking over."
As the old man talked, his mood gradually became depressed.