In the huge canyon, a huge city stands majestically amidst the biting cold wind and the sky full of snow.

On the city wall,

Two middle-aged men wearing white armor leaned against the frozen battlements and chatted wordlessly:

"Lao Li, when do you think our life will end?"

After hearing this, Lao Li turned his eyes, put his hand into the lining of Qujiang's armor, fumbled twice, took out a small wooden box, and waved it in front of the other party:

"Wang Cheng, please stop whining and nagging like a bitch all day long, why don't you have one?"

Wang Cheng looked at the wooden box and his eyes lit up slightly:

"Hey, Old Li, there aren't many rations for these things. We've been out here for half a year, and you still have such a good thing? You couldn't have used your military merits in exchange for logistics, right?"

As he spoke, Wang Cheng stared at the wooden box and licked his lips that were dry due to the cold:

"Is your military exploits so wasted?"

"How is that possible? I'm still waiting for this battle to be over to use my military merit to be promoted to Yajiang."

Lao Li chuckled, the faint folds on his face folded together, and he smiled very slyly: "You don't have access to cigarettes. There are many people in our country who don't smoke cigarettes. Just exchange them for some wine and meat."

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After saying that, he opened the wooden box, threw one to Lao Li, lit one of his own fire sticks, and threw the fire stick down along the city wall.

The burning fire sticks fell along the frozen city wall, and the light of the fire dimly lit up the wind and snow, revealing the flesh-and-blood Beijing built under the city.

The corpses of countless barbarian women and children were piled up into mountains and frozen into strange ice sculptures in the wind and snow.

However, both of them were not surprised by this.

They wanted their own people to live in this barbarian holy city, and plague would easily breed when there were too many corpses, so they moved all the corpses of the barbarians in the city to the outside of the city and built a Jingguan.

The smoke mixed with the heat quickly dissipated. Lao Li stared at the Beijing view below and suddenly whispered:

"By the way, Wang Cheng, I remember it was said in the military discipline manual that whenever a temple is built in Beijing, the body needs to be disposed of first."

"Yes, because too many corpses will breed ghost fog, but it doesn't matter in the snowfield."

Wang Cheng practiced fire-based exercises, snapped his fingers with a "pop" sound, and a flame appeared on his fingertips, lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth and smiled:

"Anyway, this is the territory of the barbarians. Even if ghost mist breeds, they will be unlucky.

"Oh, Lord Marquis has slaughtered them all, and he still has to deal with the ghost mist. These barbarians may not be able to recover within hundreds of years."

Speaking of which,

Wang Cheng clicked his tongue, took two puffs of tobacco, and began to ramble again:

"But Lao Li, you said that if this barbarian is completely wiped out, how will we get military glory in the future? We have been military commanders for almost ten years, and we haven't been promoted after this battle, then we will

Aren’t you going to be a music player for the rest of your life?”

Lao Li asked with a smile:

"Are you saying this to want our Lord Marquis to play the same trick of raising a bandit to respect himself?"

Hearing this, Wang Cheng's expression changed, he glared at Lao Li and pointed at his nose:

"Li Yongliang, I'm warning you, if we hadn't been on good terms, I would have whipped you right now."

After saying that, Wang Cheng's expression returned to the resentment he had just before:

"However, the Marquis and his men continue to hunt down the barbarians. What's the point of leaving us in this broken city? We are guarding these capitals every day and looking at this snowy bird every day. There is not even a prostitute in the camp."
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Lao Li holds a cigarette between his fingertips and smiles:

"Who said there are no camp prostitutes? Aren't there females among the barbarian prisoners waiting for interrogation? From what Bai Jiaqi said, the experience seems not bad."

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Wang Cheng was stunned, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

After marching all year round, we see a lot of flesh and blood, and it’s no wonder that we have broken limbs and arms. We dance on the fingertips of death every day, and everyone is more or less perverted in their hearts.

But the barbarians.

This white song will be really fun to play.

Lao Li took a deep breath from his cigarette, puffed out smoke, and suddenly said:

"Don't tell anyone else about this. Bai Qujiang just told me. If word gets out, he will probably fight me tooth and nail."

"Don't worry." Wang Cheng snorted: "I'm very strict with my mouth."

Lao Li clicked and took you to vote, and he finished the cigarette in one gulp:

"Our two troops were the first to defeat this barbarian holy city. If nothing else happens, we should be promoted. Don't complain. We must give other brothers some opportunities to make contributions."

"Shh."

Wang Cheng suddenly interrupted Lao Li and signaled him to be silent.

Amid Lao Li's confusion, Wang Cheng pulled out the saber from his waist.

It stuck to the ground with a "swish" sound.

Lao Li frowned and asked:

"What are you"

"See for yourself."

Wang Cheng looked at the saber stuck on the city wall with solemn eyes.

There was a moment of silence on the city wall,

Under the gaze of the two men, the spiritual blade ring knife inserted into the ground gradually began to shake.

Like the tremors caused by thousands of horses, the ice crystals on the battlements cracked, and the heavy snow fell towards the city. The figures of Wang Cheng and Lao Li began to sway with the earthquake. The gate tower where they were standing was like this.

Cracks gradually appeared during the tremors.

Looking back towards the city, many houses have collapsed due to this shaking.

After ten minutes,

The snow drifted away along with the gray smoke from the collapsed building, and everything returned to calm.

On the solid city wall, look at each other for a moment.

Wang Cheng pulled out his sword, put it into its scabbard, exhaled and said with a smile:

"I thought it was an enemy attack, but it turned out to be an earth dragon turning over."

Lao Li glanced at the relieved Wang Cheng, touched the goatee on his chin, and twitched the corners of his mouth:

"Wang Cheng, when the earth dragon turns over, it will cause a shock of source energy, but that shock is messy"

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Wang Cheng frowned when he heard this, closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes with some confusion.

The source of Qi does indeed oscillate, but it is not irregular, but spreads upward in a regular manner.

It's very weak, even so weak that you can't detect it without careful sensing, but this kind of fluctuation does exist.

Lao Li stared at the wind and snow below the city, his voice solemn:

"There seems to be something underground here."

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Cheng excitedly:

"Wang Cheng, you stay here while I take a hundred white-armored cavalry to report to the Marquis."

"Huh? Why didn't I go?"

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Blood Demon Cave.

The white light dissipated, the shock disappeared, and when everything returned to calm, there was no longer the earth-shattering roar of the black snake behind it.

In silence,

Bai Muxi also stopped and glanced at the young master who was hugging her tightly. He hesitated slightly but did not remind him.

Being held by Princess Bai Muxi, Xu Yuan adjusted his posture slightly, holding one side of her shoulder with one hand, and hugging her delicate jade back from her armpit with the other, and naturally rested his chin on Bai Muxi's Wanruo

Boneless shoulders.

Bai Muxi's body trembled slightly, but she didn't resist and stood there obediently without moving.

The warm and soft touch was transmitted through the woman's thin gauze, and Xu Yuan could feel the softness of her squeezing and deforming on his chest, as well as the fragrance emanating from her hair.

The reason why he didn't go down was not that he enjoyed it.

At a time of life and death, who in the right mind would think about these things?

He always pays attention to urgency and authority in everything. He is waiting for Li Qingyan's signal.
To be continued...