In the Xishan Camp, the moonlight filled the entire night sky with a sense of freshness and tranquility. In the late night, when I looked up at the moonlight in front of me, Zhou Jin was a little obsessed with watching it for a moment.

The tide of longing comes one after another, and the past is like a vast smoke and is imprinted on my heart. In those years, the careful teachings of my mentor, the little things I experienced with my close friends in those years, and the hazy emotions that were never clear. Everything is like yesterday, but now I can only sigh slightly in this vast land.

Putting aside his upset thoughts and turning around, Zhou Jin slowly stepped back to the camp. His solid steps were destined to be a belief without regrets. In the early morning, a gathering broke through the quiet Xishan camp, and the news that followed made Zhou Jin and others speechless.

Overnight, he killed the three great servants of the Temple of the Sixteen Heavenly Generals in the War God's Destruction Formation, defeated the main army of the 18th line of the Lingao tribe, and the thirteenth son of the contemporary Western Wilderness Emperor, Emperor Yanluo came from the sky.

Recalling the news, Zhou Jin and others were silent, but they were silent. Their arrogant figure seemed to be in front of them only when they heard it. The posture of the emperor could not be named as the heavenly general. The heavenly generals in the God of War Temple were all powerful people who were destined to break through to the emperor’s realm. The peak of the king, but they could only die in hatred before the emperor’s son.

At this moment, Zhang Lu's fangs were so clear that no one had expected that the pretty face would burst out with such a shocking power. No one had expected that the arrogant figure on the battlefield would be the son of the emperor, Emperor Yanluo, Emperor Yanluo, and Emperor Yanluo, besides marveling Zhou Jin, he had to admire him.

In the Xishan Camp's tent, Ji Lingshan, who received the order to withdraw, thought about the battle situation in front of him. The Yingshan Camp, which was about to move, became the biggest hindrance during the retreat.

"The defeated army is heading towards Lingao City. Although the emperor's son is strong, he is only at the peak of the king. After killing the three gods and the sixteen-day generals in the formation, he will definitely be seriously injured. However, the Wu Feng army under his command will definitely seize the opportunity to face Lingao City. If he does not retreat at this time, it will be difficult for us to go back when the Lingao City formation is opened."

"Ji Wuhuan is willing to lead the army to cut off the rear and gain a glimmer of hope for the Xishan camp." Looking at Ji Wuhuan, who had returned to his last night's battle, Ji Lingshan was very pleased. He knew that he would die and went there. The Ji family's son finally lived up to his reputation.

"You lead the army back to the city, I will cut off the rear. This is a world of war. You are still young. The family needs you to support one day. You are no longer inferior to Wudao. At this time, the Emperor of the Western Wilderness can no longer support the troops."

"We underestimated the emperor's heart. The previous battle situation was based on the Western King as the main force. At this time, the emperor's son appeared in the world and the emperor was destined to be with him. This is no longer a battle situation that we can control. Go back, no matter what the future is, strength is everything. In the future, you will have the day to wash away hatred for us."

Looking at the unwillingness in Ji Wuhuan's eyes, Ji Lingshan had to remind again, "Don't think about taking risks. They are the foundation of the family. We can't afford to lose. Take them back. They still have a long way to go and have an endless future. Don't let them shed meaningless blood here."

Looking at the earnest expectations in Ji Lingshan's eyes, Ji Wuhuan received the military order and slowly worshiped, "I know, I wish my uncle a good journey." "Haha, okay, okay, where is the Mengshan guard?" "Meng Zhi is here." "Transfer 100,000 troops to open the way for the Xishan camp, and the rest follow me to cut off the rear." "Meng Zhi thanked me." "Huan'er, remember everything about the Meng family today." "Huan'er remembers this life. From now on, the Meng family will enjoy the treatment of my Ji family's direct lineage."

The Hengtian Mountains lead to the land of Lingao City. The Xishan Camp, which joined the defeated army, finally withdrew from Lingao City after Ji Lingshan personally led 500,000 guards to cut off the rear. However, half of the 500,000 troops led by Ji Lingshan and Meng Zhi remained in the Hengtian Mountains forever. Looking back at the Mengshan guard camp that was submerged in the army, Ji Wuhuan retreated with such sadness and helplessness.

"Ah...!" A depressed roar echoed through the sky with unwillingness and anger all over the sky, leaving only blood and tears. In the army, Zhou Jin and others who heard Ji Wuhuan's tragic howling also empathized with it. Once upon a time, there were some people who were generous in their righteousness for them. However, the more alive the person was, the more painful it was destined to be.

On the walls of Lingao City, Ji Wuhuan, who looked at the Western Front, was sad. "Those who do not plan the overall situation are not enough to plan a territory, and those who do not plan for the whole world are not enough to plan for a while. Remember this lesson and remember their glory. As a general who commands the army, this is his destiny, and the future is also your destiny." "Father, I am not willing to give up." "Then go find a way that will make you willing."

In the distant temple of the Battle Heaven, on the Tianxing Platform, an old man used the power of the Tianxing Platform to drive the supreme secret method of the Star Trouble in the Sky to escape only to see a thread of heaven's secret. "How?" The stars and moons rose and fell in their eyes. The old man who heard this never answered, then he immediately sent his own essence and blood to present them in front of the altar.

After a long time, "The Emperor of the Western Wilderness used the power of the saint who remained in the holy weapon to confuse the secrets of heaven, and was silent for a thousand years. In the next thousand years, the body of the saint would not be able to see the secrets of heaven." Hearing this, the phoenix eyebrows frowned, "Using a thousand-year-old cultivation to cover up the secrets of heaven,... It's interesting, even if it comes, what can it do? He took a look at it in the past and let him retreat. This time I want to see how storms he can make."

In a few days, the situation was so eroding and the opponent's troops were so strong that it was far beyond the imagination of Li Wumian. In the city lord's mansion, looking at the mountains and rivers in front of him, Li Wumian said coldly, "Suqintiansi is here." Li Wumian looked at the arrival of Li Qintiansi and nodded. In a moment, the meeting hall of the city lord's mansion was full.

"At the beginning of the battle, I knew that the battle was difficult. A few years ago, I had already learned about the holy land. In the Battle of Hengtian, the three masters of the tribe and the four gods of the God of War Temple, I thought the war would be stalemate, and at least I had enough time to wait for the holy land to arrange soldiers and generals, but I never thought that this would be so decayed in one day."

"The God of Mi Yu and General Qi Hengtian are gathering up the defeated army to stop Wu Feng from advancing east. The Temple of War is billions of miles away, and it will take half a year to mobilize troops to the west with the power of the teleportation array."

"At the beginning of the chaotic times, the emperor came to the west. Now the storm outside Lingao City is surging, and several emperors have been discovered. In the past few years, I have quietly evacuated the elderly, weak, women and children. For the sake of future plans, I also asked the Wusi Hall to move to the God of War for me Lingao." After the words fell, Wusi slowly bowed to Suqintiansi.

Upon hearing this, Su Qin sighed and slowly returned the gift, "Why do you need to do this by sir? I am a member of the tribe in troubled times. How could I bear to watch the tribe decline and decline? But I don't know when I will set foot on this homeland again. However, for the future of the tribe, the temple has no choice but to wait for the church to arrive. Three hours later, the temple will take care of everything and wait for the church to arrive."

Then Su Qin turned to everyone present and left slightly. Compared to the gracefulness and perseverance of the time, her steps at this time couldn't help but feel a little heavier and perseverance.
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