Great Martial Arts Auxiliary System

Chapter 183 Suspended Death
Although Shangguan Qiuyu fell into a state of suspended animation, his consciousness was clear. He had been observing the movement of the Nanman army, and soon he saw a white spot galloping from a distance.

Looking at its speed, Shangguan Qiuyu knew that it must be the mysterious military division of the Nanman, and only he could have such a speed.

The Nanman army in Qiguan had just left the pass, and the mysterious Nanman army division had already arrived at Shangguan Qiuyu's position.

Looking at the corpses all over the place, the mysterious military master was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look up in the direction where Shangguanxiong and the others were retreating.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Shangguanxiong, the famous Lord of the Town, would actually do the act of abandoning the corpses of soldiers."

A hoarse voice sounded, and the tone was very self-satisfied.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, he just glanced at them, but he was no longer interested in paying attention.

He had sensed it just now, and everyone had no heartbeat or breathing, and it looked like they were drowned by the flood.

As for whether he felt wrong, the mysterious military master never thought about it, how could he feel wrong with his cultivation base?
These ordinary soldiers are not masters of the Xiantian Realm, and the Xiantian Realm can make them fall into a state of suspended animation, so that people can't tell whether they are really dead or fake death.

These soldiers have no heartbeat, so naturally they are really dead, and without breathing, they are naturally dead.

Even if someone uses a secret method to help them fall into a state of suspended animation, who can make them all fall into suspended animation for nearly 50 people.

He would not have the slightest interest in the dead, so he would not pay any more attention to them, and immediately stood there quietly waiting for the arrival of the Nanman army behind him.

Because there was too much silt on the ground, it took nearly two hours for the Nanman army to arrive here.

At this time, several leaders of the Nanman army came over and pointed at the corpses of Shangguan Qiuyu and others and said:

"Master Military Advisor, this is?"

The corpses of nearly 50 troops were neatly placed on the ground. Such a spectacular scene naturally shocked the millions of Nanman troops who came here.

The mysterious military master smiled evilly and said:

"Hehe, of course it's the corpse of Dayu's soldier, otherwise what else could it be?"

Hearing the mysterious military master's words, all the leaders of the Nanman army spoke in admiration:
"The military strategist is brilliant, but with a small plan, Dayu's army suffered heavy losses, and the opponent was the army led by Shangguanxiong, Dayu's well-known Lord of the Town.

The talent of a military adviser is unmatched in the world! "

The masked black-robed mysterious military master didn't say much in the face of the compliments from the chiefs of the Nanban.

He just said lightly to everyone:

"Everyone, let's hurry up. If the old man Shangguanxiong enters Tianhuang City, then all these calculations will be in vain."

A barbarian leader nodded and said:

"What the military adviser said is true, this old man ordered his subordinate Erlang to speed up his pace and never let the old man Shangguanxiong hide in Tianhuang City."

"Then what about the corpses of these people?" a Nanban leader asked.

Nanman is a martial artist, and he respects the corpses of soldiers. Naturally, what he said was not to cut off the heads of Shangguan Qiuyu and others as military exploits.

Instead, he asked everyone if they wanted to bury Shangguan Qiuyu's body first, or burn it.

Shangguan Qiuyu in his mind couldn't help but feel tense when he heard the words of the Nanman leader, although Shangguan Qiuyue admired Nanman's behavior very much.

Nanban respected the corpses of both the enemy and its own soldiers.

No matter how fierce the fighting was before the battle, no matter how great its own losses were, it would never vent on the corpses of enemy soldiers.

Nanman's respect for martyrs has been ingrained in his bones, whether it is Shangguan Qiuyu, his cheap grandfather Shangguan Xiong, or the court of Dayu.

On this issue, I admire Nanman's approach very much.

It is precisely because of this that the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians fought on the battlefield

When fighting on the battlefield, they often don't hesitate to live or die.

Moreover, most of the soldiers were proud of dying in battle. The Nanman's fighting will made the Nanman army inferior in number compared to other tribes around Dayu, but it made Dayu feel deeply threatened by it.

Therefore, when the Southern Man was on the rise a hundred years ago, the Yu court did not hesitate to give him a head-on blow, and the vitality of the major tribes in the Southern Man was severely injured.

It took a hundred years to regain some vitality. Even so, when Nanman faced the corpses of Dayu soldiers, he still did not take any action to vent his anger on them.

The reason why Shangguan Qiuyu dared to do this was based on the unspoken rules of the Nanman army for a long time.

Now when he heard that the leader of the Nanman wanted to burn or bury himself and others deeply, he felt an urge to get up from the ground.

However, when he thought that if he got up at this time, he would face millions of Nanman troops, he suppressed this impulse deeply.

Not to mention facing millions of Nanman troops, even a random Nanman leader can crush him to death with a single finger.

The mysterious military master couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard what the leader of the Nanman said. He didn't have much interest in what the Nanman did.

He is not a Nanman at all, so he naturally doesn't pay attention to the Nanman's stinky rules.

"The most important thing now is to catch up with Guan Xiong, not to waste time here. We'll talk about it after we've wiped out Dayu's army!"

The Nanman military division had a hoarse voice, and his tone was very calm, but it made all the Nanman leaders feel a little depressed.

Although the leaders of the Nanman were slightly conflicted in their hearts, they did not say anything about the reason why the Nanman is today.

The big reason for being able to restore the homeland that was once seized by Dayu in one fell swoop was because of this person in front of him.

Because of him, the Southern Man was able to restore his homeland at the least cost, which made the prestige of the man in front of him in the barbarian army not much different from that of their leaders.

But now even the well-known Lord of the Dayu Army Shenzhen, Shangguanxiong, was defeated by him, which made the prestige of the Nanman army division in the Nanman army rise to the extreme.

Hearing the words of the Nanman military division, Shangguan Qiuyu's entangled heart was slightly relieved.

Just now he was really afraid that the Nanman army would bury them alive or burn them alive, so that the fake death of the 30 army following him would become real death.

Looking at the Nanman army gradually going away, Shangguan Qiuyun firmly remembered the back of the Nanman army division in his mind.

Because in the sea of ​​consciousness, the system cannot check the identity of the Nanman army division.

Therefore, Shangguan Qiuyu is still somewhat mysterious about this. He knows nothing about this murderer who plotted against him and his grandfather, and has not found any information about it.

Just after Shangguan Qiuyu breathed a sigh of relief, the Nanman military division suddenly turned his head and glanced in Shangguan Qiuyu's direction.

The Nanman military master's gesture made Shangguan Qiuyu's whole heart jump up, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe in the sea of ​​consciousness.

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(End of this chapter)