Ze Tian Ji Chapter 108: A car, a painting
The first snow this year came much earlier than usual.
According to the military records, this is the earliest year that Old Snow City officially snowed in 300 years.
Snowfall does not mean that the weather will turn cold immediately, but at least it indicates a certain trend.
What's more frightening is that for both sides of already who are extremely exhausted, this psychologically suggestive effect may directly change the whole battle.
The Old Snow City is ushered in cold weather, and the snow may not change for half a year. For Human Race soldiers, conducting field battles in this climate environment is no different from sending death.
Everyone knows what this snowfall means to this war.
In order to destroy the re-established confidence of Demon race soldiers, to break this ominous sign, and even to make Human Race soldiers think less about this problem, Divine General He Ming launched the siege again without hesitation, and the West Army was also Demand to speed up the clearance of the battlefield.
At the most critical moment, Human Race showed extraordinary courage and determination, especially those who are strong.
Prince of Xiang In order to make up for the mistakes he made on the Bright Day Peak peak, he played heroically and was seriously injured again.
Xiao Zhang also appeared. The kite was able to fly over Wuzhi Mountain, but failed to fly over the city wall, again missing.
Liang Wangsun finally appeared on the battlefield, and the golden lotus bloomed before Old Snow City.
In the end, he was seriously injured, unconscious, and carried back to Xunyang City.
Liang Banhu died, Liang Hongzhuang died, Liang Wangsun was seriously injured.
The Liang Dynasty in the former dynasty, in this battle of demons, disregarded the hatred between the Chen Dynasty and his performance.
I don't know the Liang Xiaoxiao that colluded with Demon race. If I live to this day and see these pictures, what will I think?
Human Race's tragic shots, coupled with Divine General He Ming's troop deployment, eased the depressive atmosphere brought by this early snow.
But as the falling snow continued, and with the siege of the siege weaponry, the morale of the Human Race army continued to decline.
Just as Chen Changshen and Xu Yourong were about to shoot, something happened.
To be more precise, it was Old Snow City that came from a car.
That car is not Horse-drawn Carriage, it is not a bullock cart, nor a barge cart. There is no livestock pulling, but it can drive forward by itself. This looks at is a bit magical.
The wheels ran over the snow and dirt, making a crunching sound. looks at was slow, but soon came to the barracks from the south.
What's more amazing is that the journey from tens of thousands of miles to the south from here in the south, I don't know how many remnants and robbers on the road, this car is not protected by a Cavalryman, but it can be safely intact.
Countless sights fell on that car.
The curtain opened and a little priest leaned out his head. Hundreds of thousands of people in the looks at field covered his mouth in surprise and quickly retracted his head.
In a short time, it was enough for many people to see clearly. The little Taoist student was very good-looking, with pink carvings and jade carvings. If his eyes were painted, Spirit Qi was full.
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"Am I stupid?"
Chen Changshen looked back and looked at Xu Yourong, hesitated for a while and said, "And ... isn't it pretty?"
Xu Yourong knew what he was thinking and said, "You were better than him when you were young."
Chen Changshen said: "When we were kids, we just wrote letters and never met."
Xu Yourong said, "This is what He Jun said."
There was a crane boom in the sky.
That's Baihe's testimony.
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The car stopped on a hill outside the battlefield.
The curtain was opened again, and then hung with a wooden hook.
The priest jumped to the ground and reached out to help the people in the car.
Countless sights followed the car and came to this hill from the field in the south.
Even the tribal warriors outside Old Snow City have stopped fighting.
After seeing the little Taoist priest, many people already guessed who was in the car.
Ten years in the hidden world does not mean that the world does not know the movement in Changchun Temple.
A lot of people know that there is a little Taoist priest in Taoism.
As for whether this pair of Master and Disciple is breathing again, who knows?
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Shang Xingzhou is still here.
While the morale of Human Race is at its lowest, it is the most critical and dangerous time of this war.
After hundreds of years, he came to Old Snow City again.
Many people, including himself, already guessed that this should be his last visit to Old Snow City.
Apart from the injured Prince of Xiang, the big men in the army went to the hill Greetings.
In the field outside Old Snow City, there is a constant flow of smoke between the hills.
Living in Luoyang for ten years, the popularity of Shang Xingzhou has not diminished, or even higher.
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The dust in the looks at field, the anxiety on the face of Linghai Zhiwang is getting worse, I look to Chen Changshen, I want to persuade two sentences, but I know now is not the right time.
Archbishop An Lin returned from the most dangerous front line, bringing back the remains of Guan Bai.
Hundreds of thousands of Demon race fighters outside Old Snow City, from various tribes, cannot get the full trust of the royal family, but the lethality on the battlefield is indeed terrible.
Chen Changshen sat beside Guan Bai for a long time.
Academy Combat Challenge, Guan Bai saw him on the street, this was the first time I met.
Then Wuqiong Bi entered Beijing, killing wild dogs, and then Guan Bai broke his arm.
Because of this matter, no matter how Bie Yanghong said, no matter how terrible Wuqiong Bi ended, Chen Changshen never forgave her.
He thinks people like Guan Bai deserve more respect and a better ending.
I didn't expect it to be the case, that's all.
"What about Liang Banhu?"
Chen Changshen asked Archbishop An Lin.
He remembers it well.
Because of the earliest arrival of Old Snow City, the North Third Battalion of the East Army has always been the nail of the Demon race army, and has been almost surrounded by it several times.
During the night of a few days ago, more than a dozen large tribes of Demon race launched a joint counterattack, and the target was the North Third Battalion.
The battle that night was quite fierce. Guan Bai took a thousand Orthodox Cavalryman rescues overnight, only to lift the crisis at the last moment.
But Guan Bai died. Liang Banhu, who arrived at one of the three Cavalryman of Old Snow City at the earliest, also died.
"Liang Banhu chose to explode." Archbishop An Lin thought of the tragic battlefield picture, showing sadness on his face. looks at Chen Changshen hesitated for a while, and said, "I don't know if I want to atone for my brother. I heard he was The battle on the battlefield is particularly brave. "
Chen Changshen is silent. I don't know what I should say at this moment.
Archbishop An Lin also said, "Guan Feibai has some emotional problems now, so he has to find a way to get him back."
Chen Changshen said: "You and Yourong to discuss."
An Lin took the order.
Linghai Zhiwang said, "Should we go there and see?"
That naturally refers to the hill where the Shang Xingzhou is located.
Until now, Chen Changshen has not been there, and Li Palace clergy such as Linghai Zhiwang has not.
In fact, many priests of already are constantly looking over there.
Chen Changshen is Pope and has a distinguished status, but after all, it is a student. It does not take the initiative to go to Greetings, and some cannot justify it.
"No."
Chen Changshen pulls up the white cloth to cover Guan Bai's face.
He took Linghai Zhiwang to the outside of the account, the hill in the far distance of looks at, wanted to say something, but ended up saying nothing.
That's it, Chen Changshen is still in your account.
Shang Xingzhou is still in his car.
The teachers and students are silent for a distance of more than a hundred miles.
Occasionally, Chen Changshen will glance over there.
Shang Xingzhou keeps her eyes closed, letting the Demon race sun which is not warm shine on her face, seems to want to iron out the old wrinkles.
Everyone, including Demon race in Old Snow City, would like to know what Shang Xingzhou will do next.
To think about it, he would never just sit in a car and watch the battle.
The next morning, people finally saw what Shang Xingzhou did.
He hangs a picture in the sky.