When everyone's eyes immediately followed the emission of the magic field wave signal, they looked towards the extreme north.
Tragic scenes are already happening everywhere in the Far North.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
Under the hoarse orders of the officers at all levels, with tears in their eyes, the soldiers silently retreated from the positions they had held for more than ten days. They silently moved towards a central direction in a rapid march. There, there was a second line they had hastily constructed.
The position, there, is their general headquarters.
They looked at the rear with nostalgia, where their blood and sweat had been shed, and the bodies of countless comrades were buried heavily. There, now, they were occupied by large numbers of white figures screaming strangely, and were blocked by a heavy
In front of the Iron Curtain of artillery shells - the artillery units in the second line of defense tried their best to cover their retreat, and the angry roar they poured out was also the roar of a serious shortage of stocks...
…
But in more positions, there were black waves fighting among the large white waves, and the black light behind them slowly retreated while crying in pain.
The scarred soldiers looked at the black glory of their comrades with great sadness, being submerged by more and more white waves sweeping up on the positions they once held.
Everyone's eyes flashed with extremely sad eyes. They wept silently and marched silently. They could shed tears, but they had no time to despair - ahead of them, there were countless battles, countless battles surrounded,
Waiting for them.
…
The battle line saw again. The positions along the river that the Chinese people had voluntarily abandoned were filled with the wild laughter and proud figures of the barbarians. However, they also stopped in front of the Chinese people's shrinking defense circle. They struggled with great difficulty.
Advancing almost inch by inch.
Outside the encirclement, small groups of figures were still active on the four fronts, either heading towards the encirclement or towards the riverbank -
"The general command was attacked, opened a gap, and responded to the retreat of the army!"
"Brothers, rush in! Go and reinforce the commander immediately!"
The screams one after another are screaming in the outer positions, with black waves stirring up one spray after another on the white dam, and blood flowers...
…
"The commander-in-chief has been raided. Your Highness is in danger! Rush over, take back our position, and block the river beach! We can't let them cross the river again."
He Xu hissed.
The imperial general had countless scars on his body, and the crowd behind him became increasingly sparse.
But he still screamed and roared like crazy. Time and time again, he led his army and rushed into the distance under the mocking eyes of the barbarians - toward the area where they initially lost and ultimately wanted to leave all their lives.
The river beach battlefield.
But that place was already dominated by barbarians.
They laughed strangely and screamed wildly. Along the strong pontoon bridge they had built, infantry and wolf cavalry, they crossed the river in groups, and drove to the front line in groups. Under Longer's deployment, they formed a huge pocket. Heavy siege
Any Chinese soldier they saw.
…
At the core of the entire battlefield on the south bank of the Daling River, in the valley where the empire's former enemy headquarters was located, in the sky above them, the battle between the empire's super-power and the barbarian's super-power has reached a fever pitch.
Although they knew that outside the cave, the escort regiment and the guard division were fighting fiercely with the barbarian assassin troops who seemed to have sneaked in, but everyone in the general army stood in the yard, staring blankly at the sky.
The sky - looking at the streaks of light coming and going, the sky where the explosions of magic energy come and go.
The sky was trembling violently. Even though the figures on it looked like small black dots from the ground, huge explosions still came from the air from time to time, but the halo of magic energy almost obscured it.
The sun lives in it - making this sky extremely majestic and strange in its colorful beauty.
Although there is no blood dripping in the sky yet, everyone stands quietly and those who look up at the sky know that the first drop of blood will eventually be shed.
And then...
…
Someone was already looking behind him with great worry.
Behind everyone, a strong black and white brilliance is rising, piercing the sky, giving this tragic battlefield a layer of black and white brilliance, and adding something even more tragic, just like in a black and white photo.
The scene is like the traces of black and white impermanence in mythology.
Suddenly, amidst the ear-piercing screams, a tall and ferocious figure with a touch of earthy yellow light swooped down from the air, heading straight towards the source of the black and white brilliance.
Everyone screamed, but saw that his movement was suddenly interrupted, and another cyan stream of light separated from him. An explosion that almost shook people's eardrums sounded, and khaki and cyan
The light filled the entire sky, and two muffled hums echoed in the sky at the same time.
…
When the crowd looked at it intently.
Low in the sky, the Imperial King of Qi, the royal star, was already floating in the air, covering his left arm in pain.
"His Royal Highness King Qi!"
People screamed.
King Qi glanced down silently, his expression was very solemn, he did not speak, the blue stars flying around him were flying and elegant, but they made the imperial star's face turn ashen.
In the air opposite him, a wild laughter sounded from the mouth of the tall khaki figure confronting him in the distance.
"Aren't you very good at hiding? Didn't you rely on that woman of yours to hide in a desert? Why are you restrained now because of her? Don't worry about that woman. You are a wind element. Although your defense is not strong, your speed is
No one can escape. If you want to escape, you can escape."
He laughed extremely wildly.
…
"Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want."
King Qi snorted, but he activated his starlight again. Several starlights as fast as thunder and a pale green figure rushed towards the Barbarian War King in the air again.
The War Emperor's wild laughter could be heard from time to time.
"Back then, you relied on that woman's blessing to chase us all over the world. Now, it's time to retaliate and die!"
he laughed.
People looked nervously at the green and yellow figures entangled in the sky. Although they swore instantly, like lightning and light, the crowd below still watched without blinking. They were extremely nervous.
A loud laugh suddenly came from the sky far away from the Green and Yellow Battle Group.
"My lords, I, Baal, the great barbarian Cangqiong war general, ask for the head of the Chinese Cangqiong!"
…
People looked up in shock, seeing a stream of light falling like a meteor, while another tall figure was already standing in the air laughing wildly.
"The first one died in battle..."
A staff officer murmured, his face turned pale.
"Some of the Xingyao bosses are also in trouble...especially His Highness Prince Qi, who had to prevent the War Emperor who was fighting against him from attacking His Highness... How long can we hold on?"
Another earth-colored staff officer murmured.
There was another muffled groan in the sky, and large swaths of blood foam scattered all over the sky as King Qi's figure flew sharply.
"Chinese people, retreat, run away, how long can you hold on?"
"Your King Qi is already seriously injured. Could it be that when your first star falls, will I be the one to take it with my own hands?"
The earthy yellow light chasing him laughed wildly.
"what to do……"
A staff officer murmured the question that all the Chinese people who were extremely depressed wanted to ask.
…
"What to do? What to do? What to do?"
In the hall behind them, Caiyun was also walking around hastily in front of the girl like an ant on a hot pot.
"Otherwise, if we leave, we can at least preserve the shining power of the empire——"
"No, no, then the empire's army will..."
"But, what to do now?"
"Young Madam. What should we do?"
She kept mumbling, but finally asked with a pale face to the girl who had been sitting quietly aside, with the black and white light lingering quietly beside her.
After not seeing each other for a few days, the girl's face became paler. But it seemed... just out of some kind of overdraft of energy, not fear.
"Whatever, if they take me away, I will leave. If they want to fight to the death, then fight to the death."
She said calmly and indifferently.
…
"But--"
Caiyun suddenly said anxiously.
"Nothing to worry about, I just miss him..."
The girl murmured, adding the final words to their conversation.
"His Royal Highness King Qi!"
The crowd suddenly and wildly shouted loudly outside the hall.
The girl was stunned. She seemed to understand something, and her face, which seemed to be eternally cold and unchanging, was also covered with a trace of sadness.
"So lucky, so lucky! I, Barbarian Celestial War General Baal, have the honor to perform another extraordinary feat! I first injured the Chinese King of Qi, and then assisted the Eighth War Emperor to kill the Chinese King of Qi in front of the battle!"
A wild laugh followed by people's exclamations suddenly sounded above everyone's heads again.
…
"Uncle King Qi!"
Xia Tian jumped up, crying and catching the flowing figure falling from the sky.
The expressions of self-blame, guilt, and panic finally came out of this outstanding commander who was the pride of the empire. As the third prince, he commanded the empire's millions of troops. He fought against the barbarians on the front lines for several years. Although he was immature, he was also an extremely intelligent and capable commander.
It showed on the face of the young prince who had remained silent during this final decisive battle.
"Uncle Qi Wang!" He cried again, hugging the middle-aged figure who had a huge hole in his abdomen.
"Little San'er..."
King Qi panted rapidly. He silently glanced at Xia Tian, his eyes full of regret and love.
"Go and tell my brother that I have... fulfilled my responsibilities... and I am worthy of his and my father's teachings since childhood... and... I am worthy of being a descendant of the Xia family. You can... you can report to the ancestral temple..."
"Go and tell that man, even though he is the soul descendant of the goddess... he keeps a straight face and only thinks about her all day long, as if we owe her money... a, not cute at all... little girl... I, the Xia clan, owe them
The Xie family owes her a lot... we and the empire also owe her a lot, I... I will pay back... now..."
He stroked the young man's face and said with great difficulty.
Xia Tian was already in tears. He also stroked the face of the middle-aged man in his arms and nodded in tears.
King Qi's eyes seemed to drift to the sky.
"He...he, the emperor finally took away the memorial tablet of my great-uncle and grandpa from the main hall of the ancestral temple...this time...except for Taizu Taizong, I will become the first royal family to enjoy the main hall...it's really
...It's such an honor..."
He murmured with a smile.
Then, his hand fell down softly.
On July 11, 2017 in the Magic Calendar, Emperor Xia Zhengze’s youngest brother, Xingyao of the Imperial Xia family, and King Xia Zhengming of Qi, died in battle on the south bank of the Daling River. In the late stages of the Seventh Battle of Daling River, the General Command Defense
War battlefield.
He died at the age of forty-three. (To be continued...)