Longyang

No matter how long it has been in the past or how long it will be in the future, the defense line on the border will never be safe, because there is a large barren land outside, not suitable for farming or living, only grazing, but everyone in the interior is living well, why? Do you have to go to the barren land outside to graze?

However, there are some small tribes living in this large area. Usually, the small tribes work independently. However, once there is no food, or a large area of ​​cattle and sheep dies due to the plague, these small tribes will immediately unite and harass the border. Snatch women and food, and then leave like a gust of wind.This time chasing the general, I am afraid that he wants to catch him to blackmail him for more benefits, or there is some other conspiracy.

But no matter how many thoughts there are, they are just guesses. Before seeing the real situation, there is no basis for any conclusion.What can be done now is to speed up and march quickly, go to the border as soon as possible, and support the defeated defenders over there.

At the beginning, when many soldiers saw Long Yang bring so many carriages and servants, they all sweated for him, thinking that the 'little fairy' would be dragged down.But when he saw the horses as if they were running loose, pulling the light carriage away, their eyes almost popped out, and they admired Long Yang even more, feeling worthy of being a 'little fairy'.

As a saint, Yang Xingjun is also very concerned about this matter, but he is more interested in Long Yang, who appears like a ghost behind him every day, and only occasionally talks to Tu Shiba.As expected of a BMW, Shenwei has a hint of spirituality and can see Yang Xingjun. Every time the latter takes the opportunity to sit behind Longyang and puts his arms around his waist shamelessly, Shenwei can feel it and deliberately shake it. Move your body, trying to throw Mr. Yang Xing off.

Yang Xingjun gave Shenwei some yang energy from time to time, making his whole body bursting with momentum, running faster and recovering in a shorter time, so he successfully bought this BMW.

Time passed by, the army finally approached the front line, Long Yang also became serious, and led Yang Xingjun to the front alone.This was the first time he was so close to the battlefield, and it was a strange feeling. Even though he was well prepared mentally, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

Blood splattered five steps, and the corpse lay thousands of miles away.

There are the corpses of the barbarians, as well as the corpses of our own people, all of which are pale and pale in front of our eyes.The scarlet blood had solidified, exuding a pungent bloody smell, as if entwined with the soul, it would never disappear.It is said that some people went to the battlefield for the first time, even if they didn’t kill people, they would be terrified when they saw this scene, and they lived their lives in fear from then on, and some people even went crazy directly, turning into lunatics in a daze.

Taking a deep breath of air that doesn't feel very good, Long Yang looked at everything in front of him seriously.Some soldiers were not very old, their eyes were opened when they died, and they just looked up at the sky. When Long Yang walked over and lowered his head, it seemed that he was looking at him.

Walking from behind, Yang Xingjun said quietly: "This is an inevitable sacrifice."

"I know." Long Yang continued to walk forward, and saw a burly barbarian man lying on the ground, his body was cut in half, and the distance was relatively far away.Further forward is a well-dressed old man, who is probably an ordinary citizen who was unfortunately implicated.There are also a few young children whose bodies are already stiff, but the vigorous vitality that once existed can still be seen from their faces.

Wars are inevitable, and death is also inevitable. The only difference is who will die and who will die.

Be mentally prepared, and look with dark eyes, Long Yang immediately felt much better, because even after death, the soul still exists.Unless these corpses are directly exposed to the wilderness, the soul will not be at peace, and it is very likely that the soul will fly away in the end, and if it is buried in a centralized manner, forming a huge corpse pit, the soul may not be able to leave smoothly.In order not to cause plague and other situations, it is best for these corpses to be cremated, and then these wandering souls will be rescued by eminent monks, or their souls will be brought back to their hometown by relatives.

"So many people, how could they all die well?" Long Yang sighed helplessly, "Perhaps I came here somewhere to do something... Although I don't have the power of a monk to send these souls It is not difficult to enter the underworld."

It is broad daylight now, the sun is shining strongly, and the soul cannot be exposed for too long.Yang Xingjun waved his hand fiercely, as if all the sunlight was concentrated on him, and the surrounding area became much cooler in an instant, so Long Yang took the opportunity to form a large formation. Ordinary talismans can barely be used, but the lines cannot be casual Just draw it, but you need to use the blood in your body as a guide to escort these ghosts.

There is a kind of song for sending souls, which uses contradictory songs such as sorrow and joy to send souls away safely. With the drumbeat of ding ding dong dong, it leads these unconscious and muddled souls and sends them to the underworld, forming a complete reincarnation .The battlefield is full of evil spirits, these souls are tantamount to dying, and ordinary ghost messengers will not come, only people from the world to help them.

Long Yang took out a lot of paper money, sprinkled it high into the sky, stood beside the soul-sending array, and chanted: "Life is safe, and death is safe; people who have nowhere to go, follow my footsteps; ahead is Time..." The souls followed behind him, circling around the sending soul formation, and after turning a circle, they would step into the town and disappear slowly.

Standing by the side watching Long Yang's movements, Yang Xingjun showed a smile. He looked at Long Yang's appearance with admiration, and watched the souls obediently leave the Yang world, enter the underworld, and enter reincarnation.

The soul is at peace, and those opened eyes are closed one by one. In the eyes of the soldiers cleaning the battlefield, it is like a miracle.

This is the ability of the Little Immortal, this idea rose in the eyes of almost all soldiers.They seem to have seen a different future of their own, and they don't have to worry about dying silently, because there are no personal soldiers, and after death, they are just sent home by the barracks to report the funeral. to tranquility.

This is something that everyone knows before they serve in the military. Only those with a certain amount of wealth will work in the barracks. After death, the corpse can be sent back, or they can work in the military and become a centurion, a thousand commanders, etc. , and the body will be sent home after death.Those small soldiers without positions, like the dust in the air, will eventually die in obscurity, their souls lingering on the battlefield, day after day, year after year, their souls disappear in smoke.

One by one the souls disappeared into the soul sending array, Long Yang finally showed a relaxed expression, he didn't look any further, but went back to the barracks, ready to take a rest.

When Long Yang fell asleep, Yang Xingjun went out for a walk.After all, he is a saint, so he has to care about all the movements. If a general makes a mistake and causes a large number of casualties, such a thing must not happen in front of his eyes.

"Yangcheng was captured by those barbarians, but those people killed most of the men in the city after they robbed the food and property, and they have returned to the grassland. What we have to do now is to defend Yangcheng, otherwise it will be like opening the gate to let Barbarians can drive straight in, and the consequences will be beyond our ability to bear."

"It's simple to say, but it's so difficult to do." Xie Yong frowned, "Are you sure that all the barbarians from those tribes have retreated? If they divide up and hide in Yangcheng, when the time comes when the army sets out, they will face a wave of Tibetans. If the knife in the dark moves in the water, our losses will definitely be even more serious."

"When a man mounts a horse and fights, he must not be timid, so it's better to go home and breastfeed in the arms of his daughter-in-law!"

Such insulting words made Xie Yong blush, but this time he is only a lieutenant general, the chief general is an old general in his fifties, he was very majestic when he was young, he once killed thousands of barbarians, like a god of killing came to the world, That was also his battle to fame.However, the chief general, Zhang Wanghai, was more than brave, but a little lacking in resourcefulness. Now that he was provoked by another lieutenant general, his face was already red and his neck was thick.

Swaggeringly listening to the general idea, Yang Xingjun wandered back, got into the quilt, poked Longyang here, poked there, and was about to show his cucumber note, but Longyang woke up and could only slightly Sorry to explain what I heard.

If Zhang Wanghai is really impulsive, the consequences will be disastrous.Originally, Xie Yong followed. He is the second son of the Xie family. He has a high status and the highest status among the lieutenants. As long as he can get Zhang Wanghai, he will fight steadily. Even if it takes a long time, Yangcheng will eventually win. return.However, now someone is taking the risk of offending Xie Yong, if he says that he has no purpose, even a fool would not believe it.

"No matter who is standing behind him, Zhang Wanghai has accepted the aggressive general. There may be a lot of articles in it." Long Yang didn't like the twists and turns in the court the most, but Xie Yong was involved in it, and he had to clean himself up quickly. Approached as Xie Yong's personal soldier.

They are all big and three rough men, suddenly a small soldier with red lips, white teeth, white skin and tender flesh appeared. Many people looked down on them but couldn't help but become serious because of Longyang's status as a "little fairy" and his unpredictable ghosts. s method.Although Zhang Wanghai has an impulsive personality, he has been a general for so many years, and at least he has some city mansions. He squinted at Longyang and said with a smile: "Xie Yong, this is your personal soldier? Playing swords, isn’t it just to warm your bed?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone became strangely silent.The door was suddenly blown open by the wind, and the soldier standing at the door was caught off guard by the wind. The wind blew in mixed with wood and stones, and went straight to Zhang Wanghai. He couldn't open his eyes, and the stone hit his face, crackling for a while. It's over.

Zhang Wanghai, who was originally high-spirited, suddenly became ashamed. He had no momentum, but he looked at Xie Yong with his neck stuck, waiting for him to speak.

Walking in slowly from the door, Mr. Yang Xing was blown by a wind, he opened his hand and a small white ball was spinning in his palm, which contained extremely strong Yang energy, he walked through the crowd and walked to the front, slowly Slowly stretched into Zhang Wanghai's body...