Immortal and Demon Cultivation

When Tong Boyi finished singing "The Picture of Loyalty" and began to sing the war song, the soldiers in the heaven immediately understood.

"The bright moon in Qin... the pass in Han..." "The long march of thousands of miles... the people have not returned..." After only two sentences, the angry Antulu shouted: "Kill him!"

Two six-legged beasts leaped up and flew past Tong Boyi on both sides.

Two swords flashed like lightning.

One sword cut off Tong Boyi's head.

One sword cut through his chest.

Tong Boyi's body was broken into three pieces and fell to the ground.

But the war song did not stop on this battlefield that had ended.

"But if Longcheng...ah...the flying general is..." A human soldier with at least three scars on his body sang loudly, waving a steel knife to chop at the enemy, but as soon as his steel knife was raised, the enemy's scimitar had already stabbed into his chest.

He tried his best and still chopped the enemy.

But the enemy was wearing heavy armor and did not hurt the enemy.

"Don't teach...Hu..." "Hu Ma..." "Cross Yinshan..." "Qin Shi Ming Yue..." War songs kept ringing on the battlefield, and the furious Antulu shouted: "Kill all these ants! Kill them all!"

The wind was blowing, blowing the bloody breath on the battlefield to the distance, and also blowing the indomitable spirits of the human warriors to heaven.

There was no living human soldier dragging his body to attack the enemy on the battlefield, and the battle was completely over.

However, all the heavenly soldiers seemed to still hear that terrible war song in their ears.

Many heavenly soldiers lifted their masks, and their expressions were no longer arrogant, but seemed to be a little afraid.

They couldn't imagine why these weak human ants were not afraid of death?

Tens of thousands of wounded soldiers who were left on the battlefield and could not retreat, knowing that they would die, why did they still waved their steel knives weakly to cut themselves?

Why didn't they join the vassal army?

Isn't surrendering to the heaven the greatest gift to these ants?

Why would they rather be chopped into pieces than put down the steel knives in their hands?

Princess Phantom finally lowered her noble head and began to use the vassal army.

The so-called vassal army is not from heaven or the underworld, but warriors from the human world.

Not everyone is as loyal and brave as Yang Zhentian and Tong Boyi, and not everyone is Yang Sanlang who doesn't care about life and death in front of the two armies.

There will definitely be many who surrender to the heavens and become the minions of the heavens to attack the human world.

It can be expected that in the future human catastrophe, human warriors will not only face enemies from heaven, but also enemies from the human world.

The war report from the Western Regions was conveyed to every corner of the world at the first time.

In the battle of the ancient city of Shaqiu, human warriors killed more than 24,300 enemies, lost more than 69,200 of their own, and injured more than 57,000 people.

The main reason for such a high casualty ratio when the enemy did not ride the six-legged beast cavalry was that the enemy occupied the ancient city of Shaqiu.

And Guo Changzhuo had very little time, he had to capture Shaqiu City at all costs in the shortest time.

In the desert cavalry battle north of Shaqiu City, the 100,000 vanguards of the Heavenly Storm Legion, more than 40,000 people were killed and more than 20,000 were injured, and the combat casualties had exceeded half.

The human cavalry suffered even greater losses. More than one million cavalry from the Middle Earth and the Western Regions fought together, and as many as 300,000 people were killed, and at least 200,000 cavalry were injured.

The loss of war horses was also great.

The war horses of light cavalry were not covered with armor like the war horses of heavy cavalry.

Facing the fangs and claws of the six-legged beast cavalry, many war horses were bitten and scratched, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

But no matter what, this battle was also a victory.

In the two battles, the human world suffered nearly 400,000 casualties, and the heavenly world suffered about 70,000 casualties.

The 1:6 casualty ratio was a victory for the human world.

But it was also a bitter victory.

If it weren't for the "total annihilation" of the ancient city of Shaqiu, the tragic battle last night would have been a defeat for the human world.

In just one battle, the human cavalry lost 400,000.

This made Guo Changyu, who was in charge of the Western Region cavalry operations, very worried about whether the three million cavalry in his hands could last for five days.

There is a small town on the ancient road in the wilderness.

At noon, the old, weak, women and children in the ancient town were all listening to the master in the yamen at the entrance of the town, reading aloud the court report that had just been conveyed, telling about the Western Region cavalry war that had just ended.

When they heard that more than 300,000 brave men died on the battlefield in just three hours, the faces of the people were gloomy.

In particular, there were dozens of middle-aged men with missing arms and legs in the crowd. They were all injured in the war ten years ago. They were all arrogant and brave on the battlefield, but because of their injuries, they had no chance to fight side by side with their comrades again. At this moment, everyone clenched their fists.

On the training ground outside the town, the shouts of the women and children soldiers during training were heard, adding a bit of solemnity to this remote town.

"The Western Region is in danger, the Northern Region is in danger, and the human world is in danger. This is the time for the survival of all races in the human world. I hope that the people of all races will work together to resist the catastrophe and defend their homes..." These were the last few sentences in the official newspaper.

The storyteller sighed, patted the rice bucket, and said, "Let's go."

The rice bucket followed, and Yuan Xiaolou, who was carrying a bamboo pole and a cloth curtain and leading a small donkey, followed with a look back every three steps.

After leaving the town, Yuan Xiaolou looked at the women and children soldiers who were training day and night outside the town, and his expression was a little worried.

She said: "Grandpa, there is a war in the Western Regions. Do you think Yumen Pass can be defended?"

The old storyteller said sadly: "Looking back at the previous catastrophes, Yumen Pass has never been defended. It is only a matter of time before it is broken."

Yuan Xiaolou had just left from the direction of Yumenguan, and he knew the terrain and landforms along the way quite well.

She said worriedly: "Once the Yumen Pass is defeated, there will be no dangerous passes to the east, only the Great Plains of Guanzhong will be left."

The old storyteller said hoarsely: "Once the direction of Yumen Pass is breached, Lanzhou, Dingxi, Guyuan, Yinchuan, Tianshui, Chencang, these three states, six counties and twenty-seven counties will be equivalent to fall.

After the Tianjie cavalry captured Chencang, Chang'an was completely exposed to the enemy's sight.

Oh, catastrophe, catastrophe! I don’t know how many innocent people suffered in this catastrophe.

Maybe the pressure theory of Empress Nuwa is wrong, and the evolution theory of living beings of the Eternal God of Dharma and King Fuxi is right..." Yuan Xiaolou said: "Grandpa, what are you talking about?

What stress theory, what evolutionary theory? "

The old storyteller shook his head and said: "It's nothing. You are still young now. You may know about it in the future."

Yuan Xiaolou doesn't care about these, she cares about Ye Xiaochuan.

She said: "Grandpa, let's not go to Qilin Mountain. Didn't we hear yesterday that the Red Army appeared in the Dragon Gate area of ​​the Western Region? Maybe my husband will also appear there. Let's turn around and go back."

The old storyteller rolled his eyes and said: "We are almost at Qilin Mountain, you girl, are you going back now?

Isn’t this going to tire Grandpa and his job?

Besides, the land in the Western Region has been reduced to a battlefield. Why don’t you go back and die?

The catastrophe is coming from the west and north. Now we have to go southeast, towards Cangyun Mountain, that will be safe! "