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Chapter 425: The Bow and Knife War Ended with Heavy Snow This chapter is free

People who had fallen asleep directly on the cold ground woke up from the cold. When they saw the large clusters of snowflakes falling from the sky, they were slightly startled, and immediately hugged their bodies tightly. Because they were already hungry, and being frozen for another night, they had a lot of calories.

When consumed, a "gurgling" sound can be heard in the abdomen, like a drum.

Moreover, their throats were extremely dry and painful. They directly grabbed the snow on the ground, rolled it into a ball, and put it into their mouths to moisten their throats. A stream of cold snow water melted in their throats, and they immediately felt much better. However,

Feeling even more hungry.

Whether they were soldiers or powerful men from various forces who came to help, they all flocked to the cooking area in the middle of the night, looking for something to eat.

Because the tents were limited, Lin Li and other disciples gave the tents to female disciples and injured people, so they also woke up from the cold.

"Hey, why did it suddenly snow? It's such a heavy snow!"

When Lin Li, Zhao Tian, ​​Zhao Xing and others woke up, their first words were like this.

Then everyone looked at the blood on their bodies with disgust, and then washed themselves with snow in the snow.

Lin Li and others were also empty in their intestines, and they also rushed to the logistics cooking area. Looking at the long queue in front, Lin Li said: "Let's get some more food and go back to feed the people in the tent. I guess they will also

I’m already hungry.”

Snowflakes came down in groups, and soon the snow on the ground was up to their ankles, and a thick layer fell on everyone, turning everyone into a snowman.

Because of the snow on the ground, the light was not dim even at night. In the vast white snow field, hungry people lined up in a long queue. The logistics staff responsible for cooking had already cooked the meals in the evening.

But no one came to eat, so now it is reheated.

In the long queue, an older person sighed: "There hasn't been such heavy snow in fifty years!"

After everyone had eaten, they found a place that could protect them from the wind and snow, and they still fell asleep.

The next day, the heavy snow had stopped, and there were only scattered small snowflakes. Although the sky was still not clear, the light was reflected brightly by the white snow.

The powerful men from various forces who came to help hurriedly climbed onto the city wall and found that the monsters had not yet begun to attack.

Looking from the city wall, the endless wilderness is covered with knee-deep snow, and everything is pale. Only five miles away from the city wall, the black group of monster beasts, heavy snow and cold weather, naturally cannot harm the powerful monster beasts.

When the powerful men from various forces climbed onto the city wall, the soldiers were pouring water on the ramp outside the city wall. In the cold weather, dripping water turned into ice. When the water was poured down, a thick layer of ice instantly froze on the surface of the heavy snow. It was strange.

Extremely slippery.

Some monsters tried to climb the slope, but suddenly slipped in the middle of the slope. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not stand up and slid to the bottom of the slope. Even some monsters used their sharp claws to break the ice on the surface.

, but then the limbs were stuck deeply in the thick snow, making it difficult to move forward.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the city wall finally breathed a sigh of relief. In a short period of time, the monsters were unable to attack the city, and they could finally take a break for two days.

The weather is really cold, but the weather is also really nice! Everyone finally felt a little happy.

The people from the Dudu Mansion arranged for the powerful men of various forces to rest.

Thirty male disciples such as Xiao Zhufeng were not injured, but their energy was exhausted. Therefore, after sleeping overnight yesterday and practicing for half a morning, they had roughly recovered. As soon as they closed their eyes, what was in front of them was

The tragic scenes on the battlefield emerged, and they felt depressed and uncomfortable in their hearts, so they met and walked out of the courtyard.

When they walked out of the courtyard, they discovered that there were many people standing on the streets and squares outside. I guess they felt the same as them.

Han Bing sighed and said: "If you want to restore your mood, I'm afraid it will take many days of self-cultivation after the war. Watching the soldiers around you fall down one by one is really sad."

Zhao Xingdao: "Yes, these soldiers risked their lives to block the monsters with their bodies. Sometimes when I see the soldiers inserting their weapons into the monsters' bodies when they are about to die, I feel tears filling my eyes.

It feels like I admire them very much now."

Everyone looked up at the city wall and saw that there were still soldiers on duty on the city wall amidst the howling cold wind.

Ma Li suddenly suggested: "How about we stand guard for the soldiers?"

This proposal was immediately unanimously approved by everyone. Zhao Tian said: "Okay, let's go now. After all, we also have the responsibility to guard the city wall assigned to us."

Thirty passionate young men climbed onto the city wall. They felt the biting coldness on the city wall. Many of the soldiers' ordinary armors were damaged, and those injured were only wrapped in white gauze. However, even so, they still stood firm at their posts.

When the strong wind blows, the biting cold wind blows into the icy armor. Their hair is covered with ice, their nostrils are frozen, and their bows and swords are covered with snow, which makes people awe-inspiring.

Zhao Tian patted a soldier on the shoulder and asked, "Is it cold?"

This soldier is still very young, and his strength is only at the fifth level of Yuanli realm, so his lips have already turned blue from the cold. They have been fighting on this section of the city wall for three or four days, so they naturally know the identities of the people in front of them, and they said very shyly: "

Not cold."

Zhao Tian smiled and said: "How come it's not cold? You go down, and we will stand guard for you for a while."

The young soldier was startled and said quickly: "No, no! How is this possible? You are rich and noble people from a large sect, how can you stand guard in the cold wind?"

Some other soldiers also said: "We are extremely grateful that you strong men can come to help and prevent many deaths. We cannot let you stand guard."

These soldiers were simple and cute. The disciples of the Qingyun Sect started to shirk away from them.

"We are also part of the mainland, and we should come to help. Besides, we have the responsibility to defend this section of the city wall. There is nothing wrong with standing guard for a while."

The soldiers just shook their heads stubbornly, "No, no."

Lin Li couldn't resist, so he took out a palm-sized gold medal with the word "major general" on it, and said: "I am also from the military camp. As a 'major general', I order you to go down and rest, and temporarily hand over the post.

"

The soldiers were surprised to see the "major general" gold medal in Lin Li's hand. This gold medal can only be held by the 81st major general in the army, "This..."

Lin Lidao: "This gold medal is not fake. Just obey the order."

"Yes." The soldiers had no choice but to go down to the city wall.

Thirty disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, fully clothed, stood in a line and defended the city wall. In front of them was a battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people were buried. Although it was covered with heavy snow, the bodies of the people who were occasionally exposed were still there.

There is a tilted battle flag, which adds to the solemnity.

Every man has the story of going to war on the battlefield and being wrapped in horse leather. At this time, the story in Xiaozhu Peak's disciples' minds was aroused, and they regarded themselves as soldiers guarding the border.

ps: This chapter is nonsense. I don’t dare to waste the Zongheng coins of book friends. This chapter is not needed.


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