Chapter 1088 1088: Do you know what loyalty to the king means? (Part 1) [Please vote]
Bones, they are all bones!
Which big storms has Wu Xian never seen in his life? But I have never seen the hell-like scene in front of me. Bones piled up into mountains, covering the entire battlefield, so densely packed that there was no place to stay.
The corpses of tens of thousands of dead soldiers are dotted here, and the air is filled with blood that makes the internal organs twitch and vomit. The embers of the fire and the corpses combine to form a strange scorched smell, and everything is desolate.
Is this battle over?
No, just started.
As the skeleton warriors exited the stage to the song "Soul Crossing", the battle between Kang State and Gao State officially began. Shen Tang played "Crossing the Soul" several times. When she came back to her senses, a certain emptiness flooded her like a tide. The piccolo was released from his hands, and his knees softened and he almost collapsed to the ground. However, before his knees were about to touch the cold hard ground, his shoulders were supported by a pair of strong palms.
Shen Tang closed his eyes weakly and said, "Wuhui, I'm fine."
The few times she was weak, Chu Yao and the others were mostly present.
It should be the same this time, but unexpectedly, a strong and rough male voice came to his ears. Qian Yong deliberately raised his voice and said in a strange way: "Alas, the final general is not Chu Shangshu, let the Lord down. .”
Although Qian Yong has no pursuit of the Sacred Heart, he feels very unhappy when he is admitted wrong. I think Lao Qian has been working very hard over the years. He clocks in on time every day, never comes late or leaves early, and rarely asks for leave. He spends 365 days a year helping the unreliable general Chu Jie take care of the Tianshu Guards. Internally and externally, there is hard work without any merit.
As a result, he has no sense of existence and is mistakenly admitted!
Why, Chu Yao is the only confidant in Kangguo?
Is his old money just a cow and a horse?
Shen Tang suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Qian Yong.
Only then did Qian Yong see clearly how white Shen Tang's lips were, and there was almost no blood on his cheeks. His steps were frivolous, his breath was erratic, and it was only through his strength that he could barely stand still. To be honest, if someone stabbed her at this moment, Shen Youli would never be able to escape the fatal wound. Qian Yong coughed twice and suppressed the hypothetical scenario that came to his mind: "Shang Shu Chu will lead the central army and the two wings led by Ning Shizhong will join forces to pursue the main force of the Gao Kingdom. If there is no accident, the winner will be determined within two days."< br>
Our chances of winning are over 90%.
As for whether it will be a big victory, a small victory, or a decisive battle, it all depends on how much of the elite of Gao Kingdom can be eaten this time. Under normal circumstances, Qian Yong felt that one more day of fighting would be enough. However, this time the strength of both sides plummeted, and the civil and military inversion caused the two sides to fall into the embarrassing situation of rookies pecking each other. This battle will naturally drag on for a longer time.
To the end it all depends on your own will.
Shen Tang still didn't speak, still looking at him with eyes.
As a human being, Qian Yong knew how to observe words and emotions, and unexpectedly said: "...the scribes' words are too subtle, and the generals will not be familiar with them."
This is a more respectful rhetoric.
In fact, it was not much different if Qian Yong followed the army or not, so he was left to look after Shen Tang and ensure her safety. Qian Yong had an old face, but Shen Tang didn't recognize him, and his mood hit rock bottom. Shen Tang took care of Qian Yong's mood and did not expose him.
After a while, a small burst of literary energy suddenly appeared in the Dan Mansion that had been exhausted. He turned to look at the source. Qian Yong put down his hand gesture and said, "Isn't this... better than nothing?"
< br>Shen Tang didn't have the strength to speak at the moment.
She abandoned distracting thoughts and meditated on the spot to adjust her breathing.
Be prepared to recover half-finished energy, and regain strength from your weak limbs before stopping. Seeing that she was in meditation, Qian Yong stood up and ordered the two thousand royal guards left behind to strengthen patrols and alerts. In extraordinary times, even a strange mosquito cannot be spared! If the Lord was injured under his nose, wouldn't Chu Wuhui and the others skin him alive?
Qian Yong does not want to go head-to-head with these powerful ministers who have eight hundred scheming minds, especially Chu Yao and Ning Yan. Qian Yong had never seen such a fierce literary scholar in his entire life. When others were restrained by the confusion of civil and military affairs, these living Yamas seemed to have broken some kind of seal. They charged into the battle with more recklessness than the brave warriors. , he was frightened by the red-eyed look.
Shen Tang entered Ding and did not enter Wen Palace this time.
Not long after I fell into trance, I heard a series of strange whimpers. I opened my eyes and subconsciously stood up. I unexpectedly found that my body was too light, like goose feathers. If I blew a gust of wind, I could fly three to five feet. . Shen Tang quickly realized something was wrong.
Qian Yong was within a foot's reach of him.
When I woke up, he didn’t respond for no reason.
Shen Tang lowered his head and looked at his hands, looking through the transparent hands to see himself still where he was. Is she... out of body? As soon as this idea came up, my soul floated uncontrollably. Shen Tang was sure that he was still connected to his body, and had a premonition that he could go back at any time if he wanted. Only then did he feel relieved, and controlled his soul to circle around.
She didn't dare to run too far.
This area is quite lively.
By visual inspection, there were hundreds of "people" dressed as Kang soldiers. They were covered in blood and covered with large and small wounds. Some of them had half of their heads cut off with sharp weapons, exposing the brains in their skulls, which even exploded. His eyes hung on his face.
Everyone stood there blankly.
Their bodies lay on the ground.
Shen Tang floated over, but they didn't respond.
Unbearable flashed in her eyes, and she sighed: "Go to hell."
The transparent soldier closest to her finally reacted, turning his head from raising his head to looking straight down. His only good eye was empty and dark. Shen Tang said: "Go to death, your family will be properly cared for by the royal court, and you will not die in vain."
As she said these words, the soldier's only remaining sight gradually became focused, and his pupils were black. Bright and translucent, as if it were a stranger.
This time, the soldier still did not speak.
Just nodded and smiled at Shen Tang.
A ball of white light as big as a fist slowly fell from the sky, landing on the soldier's brow, and the hideous and terrifying wounds were healed. In just three breaths, the warrior's body turned from translucent to countless light spots, slowly floating into the sky on invisible green smoke.
When Shen Tang saw this scene, he vaguely understood something.
Thousands of thoughts blended into a sigh.
Don't talk about the matter of making a marquis. One general will make thousands of bones wither.
How high is the mountain of corpses piled behind the princes, generals and prime ministers?
Even the person involved himself may not be able to explain clearly.
Shen Tang was not in a hurry to return to her body at this moment. She sat down with her legs crossed, thinking about the song "Transferring the Soul" in her heart, and thinking that it would be nice to have a piccolo in her hand. With his thoughts together, a white jade piccolo appeared in his right hand. Said to be white jade, the texture feels more like bone.
She didn’t think too much and played “The Crossing Soul” again.
This time the "soul crossing" only has her as a living audience, and the rest are obsessions lingering on the battlefield. She played one song after another, but these "Soul Crossing" songs did not consume her literary energy, and Shen Tang didn't know if they would work. When Shen Tang blew it for the ninth time, Qian Yong, who was seriously protecting Shen Tang, seemed to feel something.
He looked up at the sky and was distracted for a long time.
Muttered: "It will also snow this season?"
He seemed to see dots of white snow falling from the sky.
I squeezed the bridge of my nose and opened my eyes again. It was as if the snowy scene had never appeared.
Qian Yong pulled the nearest soldier and asked: "Is it snowing?"
The soldier asked in confusion: "Snow? There is no snow at the moment."
Qian Yong said: "No?"
Are you hallucinating?
This kind of hallucination appeared twice more, but it was fleeting, and there was no movement from the scouts. Qian Yong just thought it was because he was too tired - literary scholars are really not meant for people, literary spirit The circulation of meridians and the contents of the spirit are much more complicated than before.
"...I must have read it wrong..."
At the same time, Shen Tang also put away his piccolo.
The battlefield was quiet, and no "soul" was seen.
As soon as I thought this, I was slapped in the face.
Shen Tang discovered that there was a mass of something hidden under the mountain of piles of bones. The light in the mass was very weak, and its color was extremely harmonious with the surrounding environment. It was impossible to spot it unless you looked carefully. She drifted over, took a closer look, and fell into an eerie silence after just one glance. This thing wears a ponytail that reaches just to the shoulders, a white short shirt, a pair of black loose wide-leg casual pants, and a pair of sneakers with a dunk split pattern on his feet. Judging from his appearance alone, he is only in his early twenties, and his mouth opens and closes.
Shen Tang patted her shoulder.
She held her head like a frightened bird.
His facial features were contorted with fear.
Shen Tang can read lips and can barely understand what she is saying.
As previously speculated, the third wave of corpses are really two to three thousand years old. According to the little girl's recollection, she was originally a college student and lived on campus to study during the lockdown. She had experienced this kind of battle once in her early years and soon got used to it.
Unexpectedly, zombies appeared this time.
Alas, she unfortunately became a zombie.
After that, he lived a zombie life wandering around with his classmates. Within two years, there were earthquakes, tsunamis, and explosions, and not many zombies survived. The world is so difficult that even zombies cannot survive, let alone food for them.
She didn’t know how long time had passed, nor what happened during that period. She only knew that something suddenly attracted her to go there with her companions one day, and then there was endless darkness. She only felt that her eyes were darkening and brightening, and she had traveled through time.
Travel to the battlefield of the ancients.
The little girl whimpered: [...Woo, so much blood...The eyeballs were thrown at my face, and the brains sprayed all over me. I was only a fist away from the owner of the eyeballs...and His arm was stuck in my mouth, and I tripped over my head...]
End with one sentence.
[Ancient times are really scary...]
Shen Tang: [...]
I don’t know how to explain to her that this is not ancient times but the future. Shen Tang can only wait for her. Once your emotions have stabilized, tell the truth. When the little girl heard this, she collapsed even more: [You mean... people two or three thousand years later did not enter the interstellar age, but went back to the farming and feudal age by fighting wars? Isn't this a joke? Sister, you actually persuaded me to reincarnate, you are so cruel and vicious. 】
Shen Tang: [...]
The little girl refuses to be reincarnated no matter what.
Shen Tang's patience was instantly emptied, and he resisted the urge to forcibly save the person, and said in a vicious voice: "If I ask you to reincarnate, you will reincarnate. Do you think a lonely ghost is so good?" There is still a quota for voting now, but no one will be reincarnated in the future. 】
The little girl curled her lips: [It’s called a human being, but it’s actually a cow and a horse. 】
Shen Tang: […]
Although she was very reluctant, the little girl really could not stay in the world any longer. Shen Tang agreed, even though she had played so many "soul crossing" songs. promise. The little girl also had a premonition that she was about to be reincarnated. She grabbed Shen Tang's hand and said quickly like pouring beans: [Uuuuuu, sister, you know so much, you must be the heroine, right? Regardless of whether you are a big heroine or a spoiled heroine who washes her underwear with a cold face, I only ask you one thing, don’t embarrass us time-traveling girls. The quality of my life after reincarnation depends on you. 】
Shen Tang withdrew his hand stiffly.
No matter how strong the little girl is, she can't defeat her.
She sobbed and choked: [Although we people in the 21st century have too much martial virtue and have brought civilization back to our hometowns in one breath, we must also remember that if we don’t make contributions in life, our life will be in vain. ! Awake to hold the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman! 】
The little girl was mumbling this before disappearing.
What about building a wall high, hoarding grain, slowly becoming king, what about putting on more clothes when the weather is cold, what about being ordered by God to live forever, what about you really hurting me... Shen Tang had to admit it The little girl was quite interesting: [What major do you major in? 】
【Art. 】
Shen Tang smiled and said: [Yes, professional counterpart. If you have talent, you can come and work for me in the future, with a high salary! 】
The little girl has now floated above the pile of bones.
I also saw Shen Tang and the bunch of vicious soldiers clearly.
Little girl: […]
These sisters look so cruel!
She didn't understand how she could speak professionally.
It’s just that I didn’t have the chance to ask these words, and I fell into darkness again.
Shen Tang wandered around the battlefield, making sure that there were no die-hards who were too obsessed, and then returned to his physical body with confidence. Opening his eyes again, Protector Qian Yong noticed it immediately.
“Is there any news from Wuhui?” Shen Tang stood up. Although his limbs were still weak, he finally did not need help from others.
“Beat 20,000 enemies, a great victory.”
Qian Yong's eyebrows couldn't hide the joy. If the number of troops consumed by the skeleton warriors of Gao State is included, Gao State's casualties have exceeded half. If the damage caused by improper post-war care is also included, Gao State will never be able to turn around in this battle. The most important thing is -
"Your Majesty, Gongxi Qiu captured Wu Xian, the leader of Gao Kingdom alive."
Shen Tang was surprised: "Capture alive?"
Capture the opponent alive. host?
This level of difficulty is even more difficult than capturing the flag first.
No matter how far the two armies fight, the guards around the king will always be the most elite. Although more than half of the Gao Kingdom was lost, they would definitely not kill all the elites at this time. How could Wu Xian let Gong Xiqiu and the others attack the central army and capture him alive?
Qian Yong had a strange expression for a moment.
"Well, it's just capture alive."
The time of capture was still before the defeat of the three armies of Gao Kingdom.
The details are quite dramatic.
Shen Tang: "..."
Shen Tang was the only one left speechless and shocked.
Wu Xian also didn’t expect that it would be like this in just two or three days.
Before this battle, he was still in high spirits.
He thought that even if he lost, he would be able to escape unscathed, but unexpectedly it would end in a complete defeat. What was even more ridiculous was that the soldiers and horses of the Gao Kingdom were beaten to pieces and retreated again and again, and he could only watch helplessly.
It's not that he doesn't want to struggle, but that Gong Xi Qiu refuses to give in.
Gong Xiqiu grabbed his neck and wouldn't let go.
Under his fingertips was Wu Xian's beating pulse, his life hanging by a thread. Even if Gong Xiqiu and Wu Xian both use Wenxin Scholar experience cards, the former's skills are enough to kill Wu Xian on the spot.
Gong Xiqiu said: "I advise you not to make any small moves, otherwise, I can't guarantee that your hands will not shake."
His hands shook, and his neck was broken.
Wu Xian: "..."
He looked at Gong Xiqiu, who was very close at hand, and Gong Xiqiu also stared at him coldly. Wu Xian swallowed his saliva and secretly took a few deep breaths. He finally remembered that Brother Gongxi Qiu was here to deal with the Imperial Master, and it was only convenient to save him and fight alongside him.
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Oh, my throat started to crackle again at the end of the month. I feel like I’ve been sick so often these days. I don’t know if it’s because of the big change in temperature or because of another stroke. trick.
Oh, everyone must pay attention to safety.