Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The brawny man turned around in a daze, and looked at Zhong Yushu with puzzlement in his eyes.

"Please, use your brain."

"What a waste!"

"If you knocked out Tianfeng Mountain, wouldn't Tianqiongjian change to another mountain to break Xiaoguan?"

"Why don't you keep them? Isn't the pressure of Breaking Dawn Pass much less this year?"

"Besides, how can you make money by beating them?"

"We have advanced hundreds of miles, searched the surrounding area, and shoveled all the land. Take it back, can't we?"

Zhong Yushu looked like he hated iron for being weak, trying to regain his reserve mind.

The reserve soldier listened in a daze.

After a long time, I suddenly realized, and patted my forehead: "Yes, three days is enough for us to make a fortune!"

While speaking, he looked at Zhong Yushu with admiration.

He is worthy of being the god of their reserve!

It makes sense to talk about it, and you can get a batch of supplies casually.

Zhong Yushu looked at him silently with a dark face.

"Three days, just three days?"

"At most two days, the demon domain will send troops to reinforce."

"So we only have one day to collect Yaozhi, understand?"

Zhong Yushu took a deep breath, tried to keep calm, and tried his best to talk to the general calmly.

The general shook his head blankly: "I don't understand."

"Why do you ask if you don't understand?"

"You just have to remember, how much you can search in a day, understand?"

Zhong Yushu couldn't bear it anymore, kicked his ass, and kicked everyone down.

The man hurriedly got up from the ground, even ignoring the dust all over his body, and nodded fiercely: "I understand, I understand, let's go now!"

After saying that, he turned and ran.

While running, he muttered: "It's fine to say no earlier, it's so troublesome to go around in a circle!"

Listening to the murmur of the strong man, Zhong Yushu took another deep breath.

"Don't be angry, life is like a play, because of destiny..."

Zhong Yushu kept instilling psychological comfort in himself, and was still looking for reasons for these guys.

After all, he cultivated it by himself.

It's me after all...

The key is that I didn't teach them to lose their minds!

Why do people now blame themselves for being stupid when it comes to the reserves?

For a while, Zhong Yushu became even angrier.

Under the soaring anger, he floated in mid-air again, holding the spear in one hand, ignoring the direction of Tianfeng Mountain.

For a moment, even the Demon Lord was a little confused.

What's wrong with this old thing?

Why didn't you let us go?

And if you get angry, you get angry, what the hell are you using your energy to block the entire mountain, and even block my perception?

Terran...

baffling!

But no matter what, the failure this time was entirely due to the fact that the intelligence of a warlord in Yingjian Mountain on Zhenyao Pass was wrong, or in other words, Yingjian Mountain could not escape the responsibility.

After this incident, I must go to Tianqiongjian and play the book of Yingjian Mountain hard.

They have backing mountains in Tianqiongjian, and it also has backing mountains in Tianfeng Mountain!

This matter is endless!

……

At this time, the war of suppressing monsters was coming to an end, and the few remaining monsters wailed and howled, and gradually shrank in the corner, and were still being eaten away layer by layer.

Although those souls have lost their intelligence, they can always subconsciously cooperate with each other.

There is a degree of cooperation.

Until the last monster fell to the ground, these souls stood on the city wall again, returning to their sluggish state.

Chu Yu, who had regained some physical strength, looked at this scene and bowed to these souls again.

"Chu Yu, thank you all the sages."

"It is Chu Yu's fault to disturb the rest of the heroic soul."

At this moment, the souls collectively raised their heads and looked at Chu Yu in the air, all in silence.

The book above Chu Yu's head slowly dissipated.

The paper under her feet turned into fly ash and scattered in the air.

Without support, Chu Yu couldn't maintain it in the air, and suddenly fell from the air.

A gentle energy appeared out of thin air, dragged Chu Yu's body, and finally landed slowly.

"Girl doll, thank you..."

The old woman's voice sounded again, but the voice became weaker and weaker. It was obvious that the person had gone far away and finally disappeared.

"Send the heroic soul!"

Chu Yu took a deep breath and let out a loud cry.

Clenched his right hand tightly and hammered his heart.

"Send the heroic soul!"

One after another voices kept ringing in this demon-suppressing pass, and the same movements were uniform in this demon-suppressing pass.

Some people even looked at one of the souls with tears in their eyes.

Because among them, there are their comrades in arms.

There are also...

their loved ones.

Zhao Zicheng's face was flushed, and he didn't even deal with the exaggerated scratch on his back. Instead, he straightened his body and saluted.

Including Mu Yu and Artest, the same is true.

The shock they experienced in this war, to some extent, far surpassed those soldiers.

because...

This is their complete experience, the first war.

Yu Sheng stood in the corner, his body perfectly blended into the shadows, only half of his face was exposed to the sun, without any expression, he just looked at the countless dead souls on the city wall.

In the end, Yu Sheng silently raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and placed it gently on his heart.

For some reason, Yu Sheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little at this moment.

It felt like the originally dead heart was completely alive at this moment, and was beating vigorously.

"suddenly I..."

"I like the rules here."

Yu Sheng whispered softly.

The souls of the dead on the city wall gradually disappeared as Chu Yu dissipated his own energy.

It's just that they are not scattered in mid-air, but continuously melted under their feet.

In the red bricks.

At the last moment when the figure dissipated, these sanityless souls turned their heads almost simultaneously and looked behind them.

There, it is the place they have been desperately guarding all their lives.

Wanjia lights...

peaceful always...

They are dead, but their home is still there.

As long as the family is alive, the human race will never die.

Are they really losers?

The tall buildings towering behind him were calm and healthy, as if at this moment, they silently gave an answer.