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Zhencheng, here we come.

Stepping into this black iron fortress, you will feel a desolate and heroic atmosphere rushing towards your face.

The Youjun soldiers who died in battle were all transported here by their companions, and they lay quietly and neatly in the middle of the fortress.

On one black iron platform after another, the seriously wounded soldiers who still had enough energy were fighting against the invading ghosts with their last breath.

I don't know how many dead demon corpses have piled up under the platform.

As soon as he stepped into the town, Sangyuan heard a hearty and weak laughter: "Even if I lie down, I won't survive tonight, and I can kill so many devil grandsons again, what a profit! Bah!"

As soon as he heard the sound, he knew that it was a mouthful of blood.

Like the chirping of cicadas in summer, laughter rang out from one place, and immediately caused a lot of laughter. While laughing, these seriously wounded soldiers swung the weapons in their hands weakly and slashed.

You Wuming withdrew the knife, his expression indifferent: "Go, replace everyone."

"Yes!" Xiao Wu immediately arranged for his soldiers, and after a quarter of an hour, all the seriously injured soldiers who were still alive were carried to the open space in the center of the fortress.

"My lord!" These seriously wounded people protested in unison, "Our internal injuries are too serious, and we can't survive much! Isn't it a waste of waiting to die like this! Let us go to battle! We can kill again! We are real, lord!" Don't want to live anymore! Don't delay other brothers!"

"Okay," You Wuming smiled lightly, "Whoever dies, I will kill his whole family later, so that the whole family can be reunited underground."

All the wounded: "..."

You Wuming raised his face: "Shut up, settle down."

This time no one dared to force her to talk anymore, she pursed her lips for a while, unwillingly entering meditation.

You Wuming turned his head and looked at Sang Yuanyuan.

She pursed her lips slightly, and nodded to him firmly.

After learning that there were nearly 2,000 seriously injured soldiers left in the town, Sang Yuanyuan began to seize the time to accumulate spiritual resources and restore his spirit.

These soldiers are all wearing black armor.

Xuanjia can evenly distribute the damage caused by the underworld demon to every part of the armor. There is only one reason for suffering fatal internal injuries while wearing Xuanjia—these dense attack power penetrated into the body under Xuanjia like slow-cooked meat, and the internal organs and bones have been broken like cotton wool .

Such an injury would naturally be extremely painful. When they couldn't bear it, the seriously injured would cover up and paralyze themselves with laughter.

Since Sang stepped far into the town, these painful laughs have not stopped for a moment.

By the time the attack occurs, there is no way to recover.

These soldiers knew it well, so they voluntarily stayed here, guarding the corpses of their companions, and holding back a large group of ghosts.

In fact, they are waiting to die.

The more than 4,000 people who returned with You Wuming naturally understood the condition of these wounded, and many of them were already following in the footsteps of these seriously wounded.

The collision of two sad and turbulent emotions made this black iron town full of tragedy.

At this moment, under You Wuming's strong order, the soldiers who were seriously injured and dying were already sitting crookedly in the center of the town leaning on the people around them, pretending to be in trance—it is impossible to enter trance Yes, only by desperately breathing can I struggle to live for a moment and a half.

The rest of the people just thought that the lord wanted to give these brothers a good time, and they spontaneously sang the unique elegy of Youzhou.

The tragic and heroic requiem floated out from nowhere, and soon, it merged into a chorus, lingering, as if it could send heroic spirits to the sky.

Some seriously wounded wept silently.

In the midst of grief, Sang Yuan raised his hands.

I saw countless knee-high sunflowers appearing in the center of the entire town. The disks of flowers were lifted up, emitting a brilliant and soft light. In an instant, the seriously injured were bathed in the ocean of spirits.

They were too seriously injured, and as soon as the healing spirit mist passed, it was like a dry sponge suddenly touched with water. Those shiny and translucent spirits penetrated into the broken bodies of the soldiers and were completely absorbed. In an instant, there is a look of withering!

Sang Yuan pursed his lips, gathering more spirits.

Her face turned pale, her body swayed, and a small cut was bitten on her lower lip.

On the raised arms, it seemed that extremely heavy sandbags were hung. The soreness oozed from the depths of the bone marrow, and the spasm and trembling unconsciously occurred.

"Throw in the rest of the wounded!" She gritted her teeth and said to You Wuming.

After a brief glance, he saw his brows tightly furrowed, and his beautiful lips were drawn into a line.

In the end, he didn't say anything, but followed his advice and rushed to the various platforms, and threw those soldiers who were seriously injured but kept silent and continued to fight by their collars one by one, and threw them into the sea of ​​flowers.

Sang Yuan bit the tip of his tongue and did his best!

More sunflowers appeared in the sea of ​​people, and the withered flower discs turned into ashes and dispersed, but more flowers popped out with their faces raised. The golden flower discs had a hint of blood, and it seemed that they were no longer downcast. up.

They seem to be laughing.

The bloody soul seemed to have a temperature, and when it penetrated into the body of the seriously injured soldier, those resolute faces

On, one after another shed tears.

Perception is mutual.

Everyone could feel that these spirits that instantly healed the serious injuries in their bodies were infected with the efforts of the petite woman in front of them. She has exhausted all her strength, burning herself to support such a huge healing spell.

Someone struggled to stand up, trying to move out of the healing range of Huahai, and relieved Sang's pressure by far.

You Wuming had no choice but to guard the periphery, knocking these restless and kind soldiers unconscious one by one.

The sea of ​​flowers lasted for half an hour.

The moment he withdrew his hand, Sang Yuan felt his world spinning, his body fluttered, and he fell backwards uncontrollably.

Fell into that familiar embrace.

The corners of his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were 'clucking', but his voice was still calm and smiling: "Thanks for your hard work, madam."

In the town, thousands of soldiers shouted in tears: "Thank you Madam for saving my life—"

Sang Yuanyuan opened his eyes with difficulty, saw You Wuming's handsome face spinning around in his field of vision, quickly closed his eyes, and waved at him: "Don't, don't make me cry. Let them, what should they do?" go!"

You Wuming knew that she was too sympathetic to bear such a scene, so he waved impatiently: "Go."

He hugged her horizontally.

"There are small rooms in the town, let's rest for a while."

He took her into the small room and shut the door of Changshou and Ouzi.

"O, O, O Woo?!!!"

"Click, rub, rub!"

"boom!"

There is a stone couch in the small room, You Wuming threw away the quilt on the couch, sat down with his back against the wall, held Sang Yuan in front of him, lowered his head, and kissed her forehead and cheek gently.

"Little mulberry. Little mulberry. My little mulberry."

The voice was deep and tender, and it was rare to reveal the whole heart, full of love and distress.

Her head was still dizzy, she didn't dare to open her eyes, she just rubbed her forehead blindly against his perfectly lined chin and side face, arching her face against her face, and said weakly: "I fell into your beauty trap, I can only Die for you."

He looked down and saw that her small face was pale and her lips were as pale as the petals of a peach blossom, so he couldn't help but lower his head, and gave her a big kiss.

Her lips were cold and soft, and in the extremely fresh scent of flowers and fruits, there was a faint smell of blood, entangled in his soul.

When she opened her mouth, she found that her lips had changed from light peach to rose pink.

"Yeah." His chest trembled, and he responded in a low voice.

"You owe me a lot of lives, King Youzhou." She said, "I remember you once said that you are very fair here, and you are all for one life. You have saved so many people today, what do you plan to do?" How do you pay me back?"

She opened her eyes, with a sly smile in them.

"How do you want me to pay back?" He lowered his head, almost touching the tip of her nose, his voice was low, as if soaked in thunder, it fell into the bottom of her heart, causing a burst of numbness.

"I'm not clear about this life!" She said, "In the next life, in the next life, in the next life, you are mine."

"Okay," he smiled lightly, "if I treat you better, I will give you all of myself. Everything, for you."

Meaningful, bad to the bone.

Sang Yuanyuan: "...You Wuming!"

Undeserved!

"Yes, ma'am." He rolled his eyes with a smile.

The two pressed their foreheads together.

This man clearly has only one body and a pair of arms, but when he hugs her like this, she always has the illusion that every strand of her hair from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet is tightly wrapped by him.

That was the ultimate sense of security.

She closed her eyes and squinted peacefully for a while.

When Sangyuan was no longer dizzy, the Youzhou soldiers outside had killed all the demons around the town.

More than 900 soldiers died in the battle in Pingzhou. The corpses could not be transported back, and it was not convenient to bury them, so they had to be burned on the spot.

The 7,000 people sent to Pingzhou were originally just ordinary soldiers who had no life left in Jidu. After going through these brutal days and nights, they have grown rapidly - with the Xuanjia in their bodies, each person has dozens of lives, and the experience gained between life and death is incomparable to ordinary people.

Today, the number of surviving soldiers is about six thousand, and this team is already the best of the best.

You Wuming led the army to set off.

This road, like a broken bamboo, quickly helped Pingzhou pacify the entire Great Wall area. During the whole process, the army of more than 6,000 people miraculously had zero casualties-Xuanjia can disperse fatal injuries, and there are sporadic wounded. Sang Yuanyuan You only need to throw a small face flower on his shoulder and walk with him for a while, and he will be cured.

The soldiers became more and more experienced, and later on, the number of people who were even fatally injured was much less, and Sang was far more relaxed.

"Xuan Jia isn't that good, it's our wife who is really good!" the soldiers murmured.

Two days later, this elite group successfully arrived at the junction of Pingzhou and Hanzhou.

The king of Pingzhou personally guarded the southern section of the Great Wall, picked more than 6,000 best Yunjian beasts, matched them with animal armor, and presented them to You Wuming as a token of gratitude.

With war cavalry, this line is even more like wind and thunder. Wherever it is run over, the underworld demon can't even keep the stump.

Going south along the Great Wall, we soon arrived at the Hanzhou area.

You Wuming did not anger Hanzhou because of his unhappiness with Han Shaoling. He led the army to kill all the way and helped Hanzhou stabilize the Great Wall.

Han Shaoling lost

Now, it is his cousin Han Shaofeng who is in charge of the overall situation in Hanzhou. He is in his early twenties, and he has acted quite calmly.

He deliberately went up to the Great Wall and met You Wuming.

Han Shaofeng and Han Shaoling have similar looks, less aggressive and domineering, and more bookish. As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that it was not easy. He spoke sophisticatedly and never mentioned the grievances with Youzhou. He only thanked the king of Youzhou for his help.

When leaving Hanzhou, Sang looked back at the tall and straight figure from afar, and couldn't help feeling: "In this world, talented people come forth in large numbers, and there are so many heroes, who can't do without?"

You Wuming turned her head back in displeasure: "Han Shaofeng, looks good?"

"Looking good," she met his murderous gaze, and curled her lips, "But it's still far behind you!"

You Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned her face to the other side.

Entered Sangzhou.

Sangzhou was a little more embarrassed than Hanzhou, but it still held its ground without any major disturbances.

A tower-like strong man trotted up to Sang Yuan: "My lord, the lord and the prince have led the army, and together with General Agu of Youzhou, went to Baizhou to support! Many places in Baizhou have fallen, and the ghosts have invaded the inland! "

Sang Yuan gasped——sure enough, the worst happened. This is also unavoidable. It always takes some time for the reinforcements to come from You and Sang. The wave of the tsunami came in a hurry. A weak state like Baizhou must be defeated in one blow.

Baizhou is weak and different from Zhangzhou. Zhangzhou was dragged down by Zhangjing's financial means. In fact, Zhangzhou's soldiers are very tough, and they are desperate to fight ghosts. But the men in Baizhou are notoriously soft, soft in all aspects, and naturally they can't be too hard when they go to battle to kill the enemy.

"How's the situation?" Sang Yuan asked anxiously.

The strong man replied: "General Sang Qingling led his army to the southern border to prevent the ghosts from invading our Sangzhou from the north of Baizhou. As for the ghosts who broke through the border of Baizhou, we can't take care of them for a while! Now, Bai, Feng, Jiang, Underworld demons have appeared in the states of Zhao, Zhou, and Qi. Tiandu has dispatched 5,000 demon troops, led by Jiang Shisan, to go south from Jiangzhou to wipe out the demons. They are still in Jiangzhou today. We are about to arrive in the Wind State."

Sang looked back at You Wuming from a distance.

The two exchanged understanding glances.

In order to preserve her strength, Jiang Yanji really didn't even care about her posture.

When evil disasters come, no matter it is You Wuming, Huangfu Jun or Han Shaoling, they are all sparing no effort to eliminate the evil, but this Jiang Yanji is actually lukewarm, and the troops she sent are still in Jiangzhou!

Waiting for her people to slowly walk out of Jiangzhou where there are not many monsters, others have already cleaned up the battlefield.

You Wuming slowly lowered his body, breathing heavily in Sang Yuan's ears: "How about eating her army?"

His voice was hoarse, panting with excitement.

"Okay!" Sang said without thinking.

"Leave from Baizhou." His smirk stained his voice.

"Um!"

"Little Sanguo," You Wuming narrowed his eyes, "Do you know who Jiang Shisan is?"

"who?"

A sneer twitched at the corner of You Wuming's lips, stretched out a long finger, and slowly touched the place where an arrow had been shot in his chest.

"The one who shoots arrows!" Sang Yuan was stunned.

You Wuming was hit by an arrow once, and the time Tiandu intercepted and killed Huangfu Jun was also because the archer fired two arrows in a row to force You Wuming and Agu away, and saved Huangfu Jun's life.

It is best to get rid of this person early. In the future, there will be a fierce battle with Jiang Yanji. With such a long-range killer in her camp, the number of casualties on her side will definitely increase significantly.

It is best to get rid of it in advance!

Sang Yuanyuan narrowed his eyes slowly, and the corner of his lips floated into a smile exactly like You Wuming.

"Little Sanguo!" You Wuming narrowed his eyes, "What expression do you have!"

Sang Yuan was taken aback by his roar: "What expression do I have?"

He stretched out two thumbs, stroked the corners of her lips heavily, and said in a domineering voice, "Don't laugh like that. It's too evil."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Dare you always know that your smile is very evil, huh?

...

The six thousand mysterious armored cavalry continued to march south.

In Baizhou, most of the Great Wall has been taken back by the You and Sang coalition forces.

When Youwuming and Sangyuan arrived at the town in the southwest corner of Yunjing, they found that Sangzhou King Sang Chengyin was having a barbecue with Agu. The two sat cross-legged in the center of the town, with a grill in front of them and a raging fire burning underneath, roasting the corpse of an unknown creature.

Bursts of burnt aroma came out with a fresh and tender meat smell.

Sang Yuan looked suspiciously at the object strung together on the black iron shelf.

The length of half a person, with long limbs, was twisted on the grill, with a small head, and a suspected long tongue drooping aside. Sang Chengyin casually turned the grill to the other side, and saw a whole stream of roasted fat fall into the fire, sparking a more intense fire.

Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath first, and then his eyes lit up: "Dad! Are you roasting ghosts to eat?! Can ghosts eat them too!"

Although it is a very frightening thing, Sang Yuanyuan is very experienced in this matter. She knows that no matter how amazing the fertility of a thing is, how harmful it is itself, as long as it is edible and delicious, it will disappear in minutes. It can be exterminated.

Agu was drinking, when he heard the words, a sip of strong wine spewed out, and hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands: "My lord! Princess Sang!"

Sang Chengyin grabbed him and stopped him from speaking.

The big and strong man in the black tower slowly picked up the waist knife, cut a piece of meat the size of a palm from the grill, put it on a small silver plate, and greeted Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming: "Come on, try Daddy's cooking!" !"

A Gu's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but Sang Chengyin gave him a serious stare, so he had to hold back and smiled silly.

Sang Yuan looked at the two suspiciously.

It seems that fighting demons side by side these days, Agu, an honest lump, has been subdued by Sang Chengyin, an old fox with a simple and thick fur.

She took the little silver plate from her father.

I saw a square piece of meat on the silver plate, cut into several sections, the skin was roasted until browned, but the cut meat was tender and tender as far as the naked eye could see.

Sang Yuan held back his greed, picked up a small piece of barbecue with silver chopsticks, and fed it to You Wuming with a smile.

"Come, try my father's handicraft!"

You Wuming: "..."

What else could he do, he gritted his teeth, and ruthlessly took a bite into his mouth - he couldn't let the little mulberry come to try to eat ghost meat, right? !

After a long while, under Sang Yuanyuan's eager attention, You Wu swallowed this extremely delicious and suspicious piece of meat.

"Is it delicious?" she asked.

You Wuming: "..."

Sang Chengyin laughed loudly and said, "My son-in-law, how about it!"

After holding back for a while, You Wuming said helplessly: "The taste is not bad, and it can be regarded as a business without money. But after all, it is a ghost, and the world must have scruples in its hearts. My opinion is to only sell the cut ones, not to see Shaped chunks of meat."

"Pfft!" This time, not only Agu, but even Sang Chengyin spit out the wine.

A Gudao: "My lord! This is not a ghost, but a specialty of Baizhou, the giant frog!"

You Wuming: "..."

With faint eyes, he stared at Sang far away.

As soon as she came up, she led her thinking in a wrong way, and when her thinking was twisted, no matter how you look at it, this is a ghost.

Sang Yuanyuan: "Hey hey, it's a frog!"

After revealing the answer, looking at the unknown object on the grill, no matter how you look at it, it is a frog.

Agu sighed, and said: "Just now the lord said in a serious manner that he was going to sell ghost meat, it really gave me goosebumps - I have eaten ghost meat, and it tastes like stinky pork that has been soaked in a slop bucket for half a year .”

The corner of You Wuming's mouth twitched: "Is it my fault that the army pays less?"

Are they all reduced to eating demons?

Agu quickly waved his hand: "Just that time in Zhangzhou, I accidentally took a bite, which caused me to vomit for half a month. Everything I ate smelled like stinky pork! The taste is very similar to this giant frog."

Sang Yuan and the others: "..."

Telling him so, no one could do anything to the frog on the grill that was about the same size as Mingmo.

So Agu hugged the big frog and ate it alone, and his mouth was full of oil—bad guys are all the same, but 'honest people' have their own glibness.

"Where did brother go?" Sang Yuanyuan finally remembered Big Brother Cheap.

"I went to Fengzhou to help." Sang Chengyin asked, "You Wuming, are you watching the Great Wall for me, or are you planning to go inland to meet up with Gouzi?"

"I'm going to the inland." You Wuming smiled politely, "Yuezhang, you are the only one who can hold this pass. Let my son-in-law deal with such trivial matters as cleaning up the remnants."

Be as humble as you can be, as sincere as you can be.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Look at how flattering this actor is!

Sang Chengyin was coaxed into a smile, shaking his head with pride.

"Ah!" He suddenly slapped his hands heavily, "Today was supposed to be your big wedding day! That's why Agu and I barbecued and drank here!"

Agu held up the big frog that had been gnawed to the bone: "Well, yes, I wish the lord and wife a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Sang was in a daze for a moment.

It was supposed to be today? During these days, I have been slaying demons day and night, and I don't remember what day and night have been for a long time.

"Why don't we simply do it here?" Sang Chengyin said, "Having a bonfire dinner is also very festive!"

"Okay," You Wuming said with a smile, "I'll make it up later."

"Then it's settled!" Sang Chengyin waved his hand.

"Okay," You Wuming bowed respectfully, "I'll discuss the details with Sang Guo."

After that, he grabbed Sang Yuanyuan's shoulders and walked outside the observation deck.

"Tonight, I'm just about to attack Jiang Shisan." You Wuming smiled, "And there is an alibi."

"Well," Sang Yuan looked leisurely into the distance, "It was a night of festivities in the bridal chamber, but my husband was only thinking about going out to fight..."

You Wuming was startled suddenly: "Forget it. It's more important to eat mulberry fruit."

"We can get things done ahead of time, without delay." A mist filled her eyes, she stretched out her little hand, and gently grabbed him.

Today is the big wedding day, and she misses him.

You Wuming took a deep breath, and his smile gradually became ferocious: "...Okay."

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