Red Heart Survey

Chapter 619 Border Desolation

In the far north, there is a long desert. No one knows where the end of the desert is.

In the desert, there are "demons". For countless years, it has been invading the world.

According to legend, in ancient times, there was a demon tide that wiped out the world and almost overturned the world. Fortunately, the sages resisted with all their strength, and they were able to keep the human fire. The elimination of the demon tide is also regarded by many people as the end of the ancient times.

The two most powerful kingdoms in the north, one is Jing and the other is Mu.

Both the Jingmu and Mu countries have large troops stationed on the border of the desert to suppress the demonic tide.

Therefore, this desert is often called the frontier desert.

It means the border of the human race, the dividing line between prosperity and barrenness.

The two great powers in the Northern Territory are competing in every aspect, but they always join forces when facing the desert. This alone can probably give people a glimpse of the horror of the "demon".

But for the vast majority of people in this world, "magic" is just a legend. Because since ancient times, no demon has been able to walk out of the desert.

Probably people's only fear of "demons" lies in the infamous nine human demons.

The easternmost part of the desert is endless quicksand, and leaving aside the endless quicksand, the border line of the desert can be divided into two evenly. The east is the defense area of ​​Mu country, and the west is the defense area of ​​Jing country.

As one of the strongest countries in the Northern Territory, the Mu country occupies the largest grassland in the world, and of course has the most powerful war horses.

There are ten strongest cavalry armies recognized in the world, and Mu Guo has the second one.

Standing at the border of the desert guarded by Muguo, on the left is the boundless grassland with green grass, and on the right is the endless dead desert. The world draws a huge division here, life and death are so close, and the contrast is so strong.

The stretching military tents belonging to the Mu country are all located on this side of the grassland. Imposing armored knights patrol along this border. No one wants to set foot in the desert unless the war begins.

Although it seems to be isolated from the world here, alone on the edge of the world. But it seems that as long as he does not step into the desert, he is still in the world.

The desert is dead, there has never been a wind, it seems that even the wind blows here will die. It is even less likely that there are any animals. Except for the Yin demons who occasionally wander here, the soldiers stationed here have never seen a second kind of life.

The knight patrolling the border reined in his horse and stopped to look at the desert. In his field of vision, a figure slowly approached and gradually became clear.

His long hair was simply tied up and hung behind his head. He was wearing an ordinary sheepskin jacket, which is what all herdsmen on the grassland wear.

His hair was a little dry, his lips were a little chapped, like an ordinary person who couldn't stand the sun—this was not unusual, it would be like this for any strong person who went deep into the desert under the presence of a god. Only the golden chalcedony can guarantee that the body will not be attacked in the desert.

The man dragged a huge leather bag, dragged a long mark on the deserted ground, and walked slowly. The black smudge on his body was also imprinted in the knight's eyes. It was demon blood, and "devil" blood was black.

Of course, the most surprising thing is actually that face.

Seeing him, you will be amazed, how can anyone generate such a look? How can it be so "beautiful"?

This kind of "beauty" even transcends gender and has the charm of turning all living beings upside down.

Even if the lips are chapped, even if the skin is rough, the combination of his facial features is so hopelessly charming.

But none of the knights dared to take a second look. Previously, a leader of a tribe coveted this face, but he has been "disappearing" until now, and his tribe has been divided up long ago.

"Zhao!" The leading knight laughed loudly: "My Yegai! The great God Cangtu blesses you to return safely!"

The meaning of dragging is to draw, and the meaning of gathering is to include and complete.

Yegai is the person who pulls you forward at any time. In Muguo, it means brother.

And Cangtu God is the belief of the people in the shepherd country. According to legend, it is a god with a wolf body, eagle wings and horse feet, the god of wolves, eagles and horses. However, some priests believed that He did not have a specific body and could not be accurately described. He does not have any human imaginable appearance, but also includes all imaginations. Nowhere, and at the same time everywhere.

"Yuwen." The young man who came back from the desert smiled and said, "It wasn't Cangtu God who brought me back safely, it was my knife and fist."

Yu Wenduo, the commander of the cavalry army, is a majestic man with many braids. He rides a tall horse and his voice is like a horn. Laughing, he jumped off the steed, took a few steps forward, and hugged the young man.

While embracing, he whispered: "In Muguo, you should believe in Cangtu God, even if it's only in words. Please cooperate with me, it will save you a lot of trouble."

When they parted and hugged each other, he changed into that hearty look again: "How many heads of my Yegai have I cut off this time?"

Yu Wenduo looked no more than thirty years old. In Muguo, it is not easy to be a ten thousand commander at this age, especially since he is still the ten thousand commander of the cavalry army. It can be seen that not only his strength is excellent, but also his family background is not bad.

The young man surnamed Zhao lifted the huge sheepskin bag in front of him and piled it under Yu Wenduo's feet: "It's all here."

"so much?"

Even though he had already guessed, Yu Wenduo couldn't help showing joy.

"Continue to patrol!"

Yu Wenduo shouted loudly, telling his knights to continue patrolling. On the other hand, he lifted the huge sheepskin bag, held the horse with one hand, and said in his mouth, "Let's go to the camp to rest!"

As Yu Wenduo, he had his own tent on the border of the grassland, so of course it couldn't be too big, because it was restricted by his official position.

But with this harvest, maybe it can be expanded.

The sheepskin bags contained the heads of Yin Demons. It is said that there are many kinds of demons, but the only ones that frontier warriors can see are yin demons.

The body of the yin demon is half empty and half solid, and the head is gathered by the devil energy, so the body has a real shape, either in the shape of a beast or in the shape of a human. But after death, only the head can be preserved, and it turns from virtual to real, while the body changes from real to virtual, and disappears directly.

After counting the number of Yin Demon's heads, Yu Wenduo's expression became even more excited.

It was inconvenient to reveal in front of my subordinates before, but now I don't hide it: "Every time you gain more than the last time, you are really the strongest genius I have ever seen! Even if you are compared to those geniuses in the royal court, you may not be worse!"

"Maybe it's just that you don't see much." The young man surnamed Zhao said with a flat expression, "There are more geniuses in this world than you think, but many of them... may not have the opportunity to grow. The world is cruel."

Yu Wenduo didn't know how to answer these words, so he had to skip them, and instead said sincerely: "Ru Chengyigao, let me help you. Your Majesty is a great talent, and you are only talented. It doesn't matter where you came from." .With your strength and talent, you can definitely go straight up my Damu Qingyun."

Zhao Rucheng shook his head.

In the past, he needed fine clothes and fine food, but now he was sitting carelessly on a thick blanket, holding a fat leg of lamb and gnawing on it.

"Old rules, the merits are all yours. I only need supplies."

The so-called supplies are nothing more than wound medicine, dao yuan stones, some emergency array disks, and soul stones that must be equipped when entering the frontier. Human monks use the soul stone to fight against the ubiquitous resistance and erosion in the desert.

"You just came back, and you're going again?" Yu Wenduo was surprised.

Zhao Rucheng casually threw away the gnawed lamb leg bone, tore off another one, and said casually, "I feel the opportunity to break through."

"Then you should take a good rest and break through in a safe place..."

"It's faster in the frontier."

"Having said that..." Yu Wenduo hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "I have always wanted to ask you a question. I really want to know, what makes you work so hard?"

Zhao Rucheng stopped gnawing on the leg of lamb, was silent for a while, and looked down at the position of his heart.

"It's this regretful heart."

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