Not allowing the commander to take action again, Chu Xiang stepped forward and cut off the commander with one palm. Just when his palm touched the side of the commander's neck, his arm suddenly went numb. If the move failed, Chu Xiang immediately swung his knife and cut off the commander to avoid causing trouble.

's head.

After taking care of the enemies and carefully observing the surroundings to make sure there were no other enemies, Chu Xiang asked, "How?"

"I can't die." Liu Boyong's voice was cold and cold, with an aura of loneliness, like a hermit on a high mountain who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

After tearing off a few pieces of cloth from the dead man's body, Chu Xiang secretly used his inner strength to force the warhead out of his body and wrap up the wound. The enemy's methods were strange, but Chu Xiang did not dare to be careless and was on full alert to prevent further attacks.

Liu Boyong's condition was even worse than that of Chu Xiang. The bullet had almost penetrated the flesh and bones of his chest and almost punctured his internal organs. Without any luck, Liu Boyong carefully dug out the bullet from his body with his sword. After digging out the bullet, the wound on Liu Boyong's chest stopped.

It was bleeding, as if a thin layer of frost had frozen the wound, which was very strange.

After taking care of their injuries, and with no enemy scent around them, the two of them sat down on the ground and took a short rest.

"Can I take the liberty to ask a question?" Chu Xiang said.

Liu Boyong did not answer. Generally speaking, failure to answer means acquiescence.

"It's not like you to appear here." Chu Xiang said.

"What about you?" Liu Boyong asked without answering.

Chu Xiang was silent. He didn't know how to answer. After a while, he said: "The boss above you told me that spreading evil ways to shake society is an extremely bad behavior, and killing people in the city is even more lawless. If you don't deal with it,

It’s hard to convince the public.”

"Are you someone who gives in so easily?"

"What can you do if you drag your family with you?" Chu Xiang said.

Liu Boyong nodded slightly, he understood. When people live in this world, there are always some people they care about. These people are the backbone and the Achilles heel. Before they have enough strength, it is very helpless.

After a long time, Liu Boyong suddenly sighed and uttered one word: "Love."

Love, love, this was his answer, an answer that surprised Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang did not continue to ask. He knew that there were some things that he should not ask, so he changed the subject and said, "Do you believe there is a god in this world?"

"Three-eyed clan." Liu Boyong seemed to have insight into Chu Xiang's heart. He used four words to bypass several questions in the middle of Chu Xiang's list and directly gave the final answer.

Chu Xiang looked at Liu Boyong in surprise, a little curious as to why he knew this. However, considering that he already had the rank of major general and was the main force involved in this battle, it was normal for him to know this.

"It turns out that they are really the three-eyed race, a race whose third eye has supernatural powers. Haven't they disappeared in the long river of history long ago?"

"The demons have also disappeared long ago." Liu Boyong did not answer directly.

"I understand." Chu Xiangdao: "So, it is possible that Iron Man is the blood of Atlantis?" Legend has it that Atlantis once dominated with technology. According to the development of the current era, the earth

This technology probably doesn't exist yet.

"In the long history, countless races have fought for hegemony on this rich planet. They have disappeared, but their bloodline has not disappeared. We are their successors." Liu Boyong rarely said a long sentence.

"Then the next plot can be filmed as a record of civilized events." Chu Xiang suddenly smiled and said with a sudden burst of pride in his chest.

While the two were talking, thunder exploded again in the front mountain, horses neighed, and the sounds of battle filled the sky. At this moment, Chu Xiang's heart suddenly trembled, his figure suddenly rose, and then he saw two fiery red lights and shadows coming like lightning.

, realizing that it was a thermal weapon such as a missile, Chu Xiang turned over and fell down the mountain wall.

While in mid-air, I was suddenly startled. The sword light burst out, like thunder and lightning. A figure protruding from the cliff was crushed by the sword light. At the same time, two fierce explosions sounded, and the ground shook.

, falling rocks like rain.

The explosion caused Chu Xiang's energy and blood to surge. After landing, he dodged to avoid the falling rocks above his head and immediately returned to the place where the two men were guarding.

When Chu Xiang returned to the place where the two men were guarding, Liu Boyong's figure was heading towards the place where the missile came from. His elegant and cold figure was like an immortal descending from the earth, and compared with Shi Wuzheng's chicness, he had a bit more of an otherworldly aura.

Liu Boyong left without coming back, and Chu Xiang did not go to support him. He waited for the next wave of enemy attacks, and the front mountain became quiet. There was no sound in the surrounding areas, as quiet as death. The dark clouds above his head gradually dispersed without knowing when, and the moon was shining brightly, spreading the soft moonlight.

Looking down, the majestic Gesar Palace is like a palace in heaven, bathed in moonlight, tranquil and inviolable.

Chu Xiang sat quietly among the rocks and was on guard. As time passed, the night gradually dissipated and the sky began to light up. Just when it was about to get dark, the sound of thunder sounded again. Along with the loud thunder, several figures appeared on the opposite hilltop and went straight to kill him.

Xiang Chu Xiang.

Several black figures approached, covered with black robes, and they looked inhuman. Chu Xiang was about to kill them, when thunder suddenly fell from the sky. Chu Xiang turned sharply to avoid the falling thunder. The entire tower was shattered by the thunder, and rocks flew.

There was a smell of burning in the air. Chu Xiang shouted loudly, and his whole body surged with energy. He seemed unaware of the gravel hitting his body, and the sword light shone on the four people in black robes.

Fierce fighting broke out again. Chu Xiang tried his best to stop the four of them and took action with all his strength. His swords were crisscrossed and as fast as lightning. The stabbing sword in the hand of the man in black robe who was the first to take action was cut off by Chu Xiang's titanium tungsten alloy knife. He could no longer retreat and was cut off by Chu Xiang.

Xiang crashed into his arms, spitting blood from his mouth.

The space on the stairs was limited, and it was impossible for four people to attack at the same time. After killing one person, Chu Xiang's sword became more fierce. He was condescending and knocked the heavy sword of the other man in black into the air. He did not allow the opponent to breathe, and killed the opponent with a diagonal slash of the sword. The sword was not powerful.

He stopped and swept his sword towards the last two people.

Rain of blood splashed, and before the two of them could dodge, the sword energy entered their bodies. Suddenly, their whole bodies felt like needle pricks. Before they could recover, Chu slashed with the long sword, breaking the two of them in two, blood splashed, and all their intestines and internal organs flowed out.

When Chu Xiang finished the battle, Liu Boyong's figure appeared on the top of the mountain opposite. It seemed that he had also defeated the enemy. The figure standing with his sword was like a heavenly being who could not eat the fireworks of the world. The two of them finished the battle, but the mountain in front began to thunder and roar.

The howling of wolves, the sound of killing, and the sound of fighting were earth-shattering. After the fierce momentum lasted for a while, it also fell silent.

There was no abnormal aura around, and there was no more thunder. He used a knife to open the black robe of the corpse, and Chu Xiang discovered that these four people all had two fangs, and their faces were as pale as the legendary Western vampires.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, the rising sun is rising in the east, and Liu Boyong standing on the top of the mountain is just illuminated by the morning sun, like an immortal coming to the world. The morning glow fills the sky, dispersing the misty morning fog, and the warm sunshine once again shines on the golden top and shines on the world.

"Retract the team." A voice came from the front mountain, and there was a hint of deepness in the heroic excitement.

Just two words announced the end of the tragic battle. Looking at the foot of the mountain with corpses and bloodstains everywhere, Chu Xiang sighed and turned back to the front mountain.

The front mountain was also littered with corpses, the ground was torn to pieces, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils. Chu Xiang happened to see the tall general kneeling in front of the old couple. The old woman had closed her eyes, and there was a blackened handprint on her chest. It was unknown who it was.

Liu, one of the old man's arms and shoulders was already broken. He managed to raise his hand and touched the general's rough cheek. His arm suddenly dropped and he closed his eyes.

The general knelt on the ground and did not get up for a long time.

There was sadness in the air. After a long time, the general picked up the old couple, jumped on his horse, and disappeared into the morning glow at the end of the street.

"Those are his grandfather and grandmother." Liu Boyong suddenly said softly, his cold voice becoming a little softer.

Chu Xiang was stunned. Looking at the direction where the war horse disappeared, he suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling and his dry eyes became moist.

It turns out that there are really people in this world who are loyal and loyal to their country.

While supporting the two old men, Chu Xiang knew that they wouldn't live long. They were dying, and the fire of life had come to an end. As soon as they took action, the remaining energy they had restrained was exhausted, and they would die regardless of whether the enemy died or not.

Knowing that you will die, you still come. Very few people have such courage. This requires great perseverance and wisdom. Many things, saying one thing, seem to be very simple, but being able to do it is another matter.

They didn't have to do these things originally. There were many young people who could do it. They could enjoy their old age and wait for their grandson to triumph. But they made a choice full of courage and passion, a choice that makes even young people ashamed. They were wrapped in horse leather.

Heroes have emerged in large numbers since ancient times, but there are many who seek fame and reputation. They are the ones who can truly be called heroes.

Dou Yonghua was not dead. His face was pale and he had lost an arm. He had already wrapped the wound with cloth. When he saw Chu Xiang, he couldn't hide his excitement: "Boss."

Chu Xiang nodded and found Yan Wuhui among the corpses all over the barbecue stall. Yan Wuhui's body was riddled with holes. Fortunately, his heart and head were not damaged, and there was still a weak pulse. With Yan Wuhui's demonic body,

These are just minor injuries.

"Take him back." Handing Yan Wuhui to Dou Yonghua, Chu Xiang gently patted Dou Yonghua on the shoulder.

"Yeah." Dou Yonghua nodded.

The werewolf was dead. His chest was stabbed with a spear. His long hair had lost its luster, and he looked like a dirty wild wolf. He no longer looked majestic. The drunkard was also dead. The fatal wound was a sword blow to his neck, which cut almost half of it open.

Neck, never die in peace.

Three people died next to the old couple, a middle-aged man in a Mao suit, a thin old man with a goatee, and a slightly rich middle-aged man. The man in the Mao suit was killed with one blow, and his blood vessels burst.

All the blood was knocked out of the body. One arm of the thin old man was almost shattered, and the entire shoulder was shattered by the force. He still had an expression of disbelief on his face after death. The wealthy middle-aged man had his head smashed by a punch, and his palms had scorch marks, which were obviously

She killed the old woman.

Looking at the three corpses on the ground, Chu Xiang was speechless. From the conditions of the three bodies, he could deduce the situation of the battle. The middle-aged man in the tunic suit was killed with one blow. Without a chance to make a move, the thin old man with a goatee and his opponent fought head-on.

He probably didn't expect that his opponent would allow the power to invade and just try to pour the remaining strength into his body. Their arms were shattered, their internal organs were ruptured, and they both died. The rich middle-aged man struck the old woman with a palm, but he didn't expect that the other party would have any chance at all.

Without dodging, he punched him to death at the same time, and both of them died together.

I don't care about my life, why should I be afraid of dying with the enemy? Killing one will be enough, and killing two will be profitable.

Lost, and then a low chanting sound also sounded from the majestic Gesar Palace.

"After this battle, it will be difficult for the opponent to organize their forces again in a short period of time. You should also go back." Liu Boyong said to Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang originally wanted to go into Gesar Palace to have a look, but Liu Boyong said this, obviously not planning to let Chu Xiang go in, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

Liu Boyong obviously knew more than him. After all, Liu Boyong held the rank of major general and happened to appear here. There must be some connections that Chu Xiang didn't know about. Chu Xiang was curious, but he was not a person who didn't know how to advance and retreat. He understood that there were some

Things are not something that a commoner like him can know.

Although things here are over, but are his things over yet? Chu Xiang glanced at Liu Boyong and hesitated to speak.

Liu Boyong said: "Don't worry, after this battle, you will have him speaking for you, so you don't have to worry about driving the donkey to the rack anymore."

Liu Boyong's intelligence was beyond Chu Xiang's expectation. He just hesitated for a moment, and Liu Boyong guessed what he wanted to say. How terrifying would such a smart person be if he concentrated on swordsmanship.

"Thank you!" Chu Xiang said.

The sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear, the Saar River was flowing quietly, and the strong smell of blood had no impact on the beautiful scenery on the outskirts of the city. Chu Xiang walked slowly, opening his arms from time to time, wanting to embrace the warm sunshine. Sunshine, how rare it is.

In the past two years, Chu Xiang never knew that he could enjoy it so easily.

The cold melted ice and snow water soaked his whole body. Chu Xiang lay on the water and paddled gently upstream along the river. After drifting for dozens of kilometers, his hot-blooded heart finally cooled down and he no longer had impulsive delusions.
To be continued...