When the sun rises, wisps of rays of light shine on the canyon where rivers of blood flow and corpses are strewn, and I can only feel the blood filling the air...
Everyone covered in blood was bent over, holding broken blades in their hands, supporting each other, with a stiff smile on their faces, watching the tide of beasts slowly receding like a tide, I don't know who was the first to shout, "Win!"
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Then, the remaining people raised their arms and shouted, one wave after another!
"Win!"
"Win!"
Everyone looked at the young Taoist priest who was wearing a Taoist robe and wearing a hairpin at the front of the crowd.
He held a sword in one hand, the blade of the sword was red, and blood was slowly flowing!
It was he who killed a Dark Moon White Tiger and injured another Dark Moon White Tiger with his own power!
It seems that he has become the backbone of people's hearts!
After a while, those who were still alive took heavy steps and silently cleaned up the battlefield.
They collected useful things, carried the human cultivators back from the battlefield one by one, and stacked them under the city gate. The corpses of the monsters were burned with fire, and black smoke filled the air.
After a preliminary inventory, nearly 11,000 cultivators died in the battle last night, with less than 8,000 remaining, 30% of whom were injured and unable to fight anymore.
"How many people in the realm of refining gods were lost?" Jiang Yang wiped the blood on the sword with his sleeve and asked.
Bai Ying beside him was bandaging the wound on Elder Ye's arm. In the past, the two were mortal enemies and disliked each other, but now they can be so harmonious.
War has given too many impossibilities!
Elder Bai Ying's voice was hoarse and he said slowly: "There are eleven left!"
In other words, most of them died!
"A bunch of beasts!" Elder Baiying looked at the city behind him and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. He didn't know who he was scolding.
"Last night, in the middle of the battle, there was suddenly no artillery support. The monsters attacked fiercely. Our defense line was torn apart too fast. Young disciples have never experienced such a scene. Three more Dark Moon White Tigers joined the battle. In a short time, we lost a lot of money.
heavy!"
"Oh, be gentle."
While speaking, Bai Ying's hands were a little stronger. Elder Ye frowned in pain, but Bai Ying said: "Bear it..."
This made Elder Ye roll his eyes.
Jiang Yang looked back at the unattainable Zhennanguan city wall behind him, feeling heavy.
Everyone also took a look at it with complicated eyes!
"Master Jiang, do you still have the talisman seals? Give me one to use next time..." Someone joked, showing his big white teeth.
The talisman that can forcibly increase the strength is very tempting!
At least the Xiong brothers, who are at the peak of Qi refining, have become masters of the God Refining Realm with the blessing of Fu Zhuan. Coupled with the power of the giant bear that they have tempered themselves, they are more powerful than the average God Refining Realm.
Jiang Yang nodded, looked at the unknown young disciple, and chuckled: "Okay, but the number is not much..."
"Master Jiang, you can arrange the next battle..."
At this moment, no one regarded Jiang Yang as a little Taoist priest with only the peak strength of Qi refining.
He is the leader of everyone!
"good."
Jiang Yang did not shirk and said:
"Elder Bai Ying is right when he says that we were used as a weapon by someone who was a big shot from the capital!"
Hearing this, everyone was filled with anger. They clenched their fists and hammered the ground hard to vent their dissatisfaction.
At this time, someone stood up and said in a deep voice: "Who can survive this battle with luck in the end! Even if he carries us, he must carry more than 20,000 of our lives on his back! Even if he crawls, he must crawl to the capital.
, report the truth to Your Majesty and the princes of the court! State your grievances!"
"No one in our Juxian Town is a coward!"
"We died to protect our homeland!"
After the man finished speaking, tears covered the young face.
"good!"
The crowd was excited and spoke in unison.
There was something wrong with this battle from the very beginning. More than 20,000 people entered the battlefield at once. Then they refused to open the city gates and poisoned the wounds... How could this make sense?
More than 20,000 people died not at the mouths of monsters, but at the hands of their own family members!
Jiang Yang briefly distributed their tasks. Everyone stood up and drank water that was cold to the bone. Their eyes were full of uneasiness and anxiety about the future.
The next monster attack will definitely be more violent than last night.
There are no more than 8,000 people left on our side!
Eight thousand people may seem like a lot, but among the vast swarm of monster beasts like a sea of sand, they are just a piece of fat!
Can you still resist it?
No one dares to guarantee it.
Jiang Yang slowly stood up, holding a water bag and leaning on the side of the cliff, looking weakly at the black city wall.
The black dragon flag representing Xishu is still flying!
What an irony...
Next to him, a pretty figure suddenly appeared, it was Chu Ling'er!
The war has been going on for a day and a night. To be honest, Chu Ling'er has never been on the battlefield except for the charge on the first day, following the people to pick up the slack, and killing a few ghost wolves.
Chu Ling'er sat down next to Jiang Yang and also leaned against the cliff.
"Master, why don't you leave?"
Chu Ling'er took out the talisman that Jiang Yang had used to save her life from her close-fitting chest, raised it, raised the corners of her lips and asked.
"Ling'er knows that this talisman can allow us to fly up the city wall!"
Jiang Yang smiled and took a sip of water, "When things went wrong yesterday, I wanted to walk, but..."
He did not continue.
He didn't know what he was hesitating about.
He can definitely take a few people he is familiar with, use the talismans to follow his words, and fly up the city wall... Although he will suffer some backlash afterwards, he can survive!
But he didn't do that!
He chose to fight side by side with everyone!
Even if I have almost used all my trump cards.
Jiang Yang once again felt his weakness and lack of ability...
Chu Ling'er put the talisman close to her body, moved her body, hugged one of Jiang Yang's arms, pillowed it on it, and said softly: "Master is good at everything, but he has one shortcoming."
Jiang Yang subconsciously reached out and wanted to rub Chu Ling'er's head, just like before, but when he saw that his hands were covered with blood, he gave up the idea, "Oh? Tell me!"
Chu Ling'er pondered for a while and said: "Be soft-hearted!"
Jiang Yang said: "This is not a shortcoming."
"Ordinary people are not soft-hearted, but Master is someone who will do great things in the future. Being soft-hearted is a big shortcoming."
Jiang Yang was silent and did not speak.
Maybe!
But not now.
He wants to lead more people to survive.
The wind was blowing in the valley, mixed with blood and fishy stench, which was disgusting.
Chu Ling'er tucked a few strands of hair from her forehead behind her ears and laughed softly: "I have given them all the elixirs given by the master, more than 10,000 bottles. If the superior officer knew about it, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood."
Jiang Yang also smiled, Shangguan's furious look appeared in front of his eyes.
The next moment, Chu Ling'er suddenly raised his head, looked at the Taoist priest beside him who was not a few years older than him, and said: "So, can Ling'er help Master in a moment?"
Jiang Yang shook his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at Chu Ling'er's smart apricot eyes, and said seriously: "Master, I want you to live! Live on our behalf!"
The articulation is clear and loud.
Chu Ling'er's lips were slightly open, and she tried to speak several times, but she said nothing.
She knew that the master wanted to live on her own.
Master has been doing this since the beginning of the war...Master gave all the elixirs to himself and asked himself to stay in the rear area and distribute the elixirs to the injured who were evacuated, just to prevent himself from going to the front line.
But now that the elixirs had been distributed, she had no reason to stay behind and "hide". She wanted to help her master, even if it was just to kill a few insignificant ghost wolves.
But... the master refused!
Chu Ling'er breathed heavily in her chest and lowered her head.
After a while, she slowly stood up, knelt down in front of Jiang Yang, and kowtowed solemnly, with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice:
"Disciple, disciple Chu Ling'er, please, please... follow your master's orders!"
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At dawn, it was completely different from the scene of rivers of blood and corpses on the ground in the canyon on one side of Zhennanguan. Thousands of tents were tightly packed together in the open space on the other side of the city wall.
These tents were originally used to bring back family members for rest and healing, but since these tents were set up, they have not waited to return to their owners.
They can never come back!
Bear Gate Station.
In a spacious tent.
Everyone looked serious.
Xiong Miaoyun sat behind the desk, holding Xiaobai restlessly in his arms, his vertical pupils blinking rapidly.
In front of her, Xiong Weili took the few remaining elders in the door and rushed here overnight.
After hearing Xiong Miaoyun's guess, several elders showed surprised expressions.
"No way, how could it be so?"
"In this case, doesn't it mean that the lives of the 20,000 cultivators in Juxian Town are regarded as nothing?"
"Why not? If not, why close the city gate tightly!"
"That's right, I really don't know how Elder Ye and the others are doing inside?"
"...."
Several people looked at each other and talked about it.
Only Xiong Weilai sat on the chair on one side without saying a word. Listening to the increasingly fierce quarrels in his ears, Xiong Weilai slammed the table.
The elders were silent and heard the leader say in a deep voice:
"Elders, go get ready... we will act as planned in half an hour!"
After hearing the words from their leader, several elders could not say anything more and walked out of the camp one after another.
In the camp, only Xiong Weili, his daughter, and the maid Yue Nu were left.
"Yue Slave, you can go out too." Xiong waved his hand helplessly.
Yue Nu bowed and bowed, and quickly walked out of the tent. Before going out, she even lowered the open tent curtain.
Soon, Xiong Weili turned his eyes to Xiong Miaoyun behind the desk, and saw Xiong Miaoyun frowning slightly, thinking about something.
"How sure are you?"
Last night, his daughter called him over and told him something big, and he had to take it seriously!
"Shentu City used the mouths of monsters to kill 20,000 monks from Juxian Town, 100%!"
"We will close the Zhennanguan underground formation, 40%!"
Xiong Miaoyun raised his eyes, looked at his old father and said slowly.
Hearing this, Xiong Weilai trembled slightly and felt a big mountain pressing on his spine, making him unable to straighten up.
Xiong Weili said slowly: "Miaoyun, you go back...your two brothers can't come back, you have to leave a seed for the Xiong family."
Xiong Miaoyun calmed down Xiaobai's uneasy mood, shook her head and said: "If my daughter doesn't go back, after the plan begins, she will climb the city wall, find a way to mediate with Shentu City, and close the underground formation, I will leave it all to her father and the elders.
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Xiong was helpless and speechless, and finally just nodded. This chapter has been completed!