One Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty-Five Eight Hexagrams Are Everywhere

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The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect stationed in Cambridge were already in a state of panic at this moment. They had never seen such a terrible rout.

For two days in a row, they could see groups of swordsmen returning from another world. Most of these returning swordsmen were very depressed, because even if they were only stationed at the rear, they had seen the horror of the Alan Hill Empire. .

The bombing of various long-range firepower made these swordsmen not eat well and sleep well. Coming back now, the mental state is naturally extremely bad.

No one was willing to say more about another paradise. Many people just explained a few words indiscriminately, and then hurriedly left with the team.

What is even more frightening is that with the return of the last sword peak, there are not many swordsmen who have even retreated in the past day.

Even if someone could come back, they would have fled back by flying boat or Yujian flight, and none of the low-level sword cultivators on foot could be seen.

"I said, didn't you go to an army of millions? There are so many people, how many have come back now?" A swordsman lowered his voice and asked his colleague standing beside him.

The same door made a silence gesture, then looked around, and then said in a very low voice: "I heard that the front line was defeated, it was very miserable, and many people died."

"Ah? Millions of troops have been defeated? Can't you? That's... that's millions of swordsmen!" The swordsman who spoke first asked in shock.

"Don't mention it, I asked a person who had withdrawn before, and he said that it was a purgatory over there, the ground was trembling all the time, and the sound of explosions in my ears couldn't stop." Another swordsman showed off his extensive information.

While they were talking, a flying boat rushed out of the light of Cambridge, followed by a second and a third, looking in a hurry, as if something was chasing them behind.

It has been a long time since so many airships rushed out of Cambridge together. Everyone watched these airships go away curiously, and then looked forward to more people walking out of the light of Cambridge.

Unfortunately, their hopes were ultimately dashed. No one came out any more, as if in another world, there were no more disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Everyone knows that there are countless fellow disciples over there, and many swordsmen... It's just that these swordsmen seem to be stuck in another world and cannot return smoothly.

The two swordsmen who were chatting just now shifted their attention from the flying boat that suddenly appeared, and continued their chat just now.

The swordsman who knew more inside information continued: "Do you know why our people can't come back? I heard that Cambridge has fallen and is occupied by the enemy."

Many people came back from the front line, so it is impossible to completely block the news. There will always be a few words flowing out, as if there is no impenetrable wall in this world.

Those swordsmen who escaped by chance, even if they just made complaints, can provide a lot of inside information for the swordsmen who stayed behind in the sect.

For example, many people are now talking about a terrifying weapon that can shake the entire earth.

For another example, some people are commenting that they have seen some beautiful women who are like goblins, and those women all have unique skills. If they can catch a double cultivation, they can live forever, and their cultivation base can also immediately cross several levels. .

Of course, these are just rumors, and no one knows whether it is true or not. But some things sound more like the truth. For example, there is news that the Zongmen was defeated in the new cave, and many people have died.

No one knows exactly how many people died, and no one dares to inquire in detail, or in other words, they would not be able to inquire.

But from some details, someone can still deduce how much the Heavenly Sword Sect lost this time.

Because, those sword peaks that were completely destroyed,

Definitely not coming back. These sword peaks are much easier to count than swordsmen. If you count them casually, you will know that none of the dozens of sword peaks have returned.

Most of the disciples who belonged to these sword peaks have also disappeared. Some people haven't come back yet, and some people won't come back at all.

Anyway, many pavilions, terraces and terraces are vacant, countless rooms have no owners, and countless families may have to wear sackcloth and mourning.

"Ah? How is this possible?" Another swordsman asked in shock when he heard the news that Cambridge might fall.

The well-informed swordsman sneered, and continued: "Why is it impossible? Otherwise, why did so many people escape back before, and now there is no one?"

He is very experienced in gossip. While chatting, he also looks around to avoid being discovered by others when he says things that disturb the morale of the army.

Anyway, after this chat ended, the content of the chat was spread out, and it had nothing to do with him at all. At that time, he will definitely not admit it. There is no recording equipment in this world.

The shocked swordsman didn't dare to imagine the consequences of the fall of Cambridge, so he opened his mouth to argue: "Maybe, maybe they turned the tide of the battle..."

The gossip-loving swordsman continued to sneer: "Don't dream, if you can really turn the tide of the battle, there will be no reinforcements and supplies at all?"

"This... this..." He also knew that his friend was right, but he still subconsciously wanted to refute. It's a pity that he opened his mouth to "this" for a long time, but he couldn't find a reason to refute.

"I don't know what happened to those fellow disciples in another cave." In the end, another swordsman sighed.

He was really worried about those colleagues who were blocked in another world. Worrying that they won't be able to eat well, sleep well, and have to fight the enemy, the situation is extremely miserable.

"I hope they can all come back safely." The swordsman who loves gossip also said, he didn't mean to gloat, after all, the sect is strong and always victorious, so he has the bonus to share.

If the Zongmen really lost the battle and suffered heavy losses, then the low-level people like him are actually the most pitiful group of cannon fodder.

While the two of them were gossiping, the embarrassed Qian Tong had already brought those flying boats back to his old lair - the Sword Peak that belonged entirely to him.

This Jianfeng did not go to another world to participate in the war, so Qian Tongcai desperately wanted to come back. If his sword peak had been damaged, he might consider surrendering more. After all, surrendering is safer than risking a breakout.

It was only because he still had a foundation and capital in the Heavenly Sword Sect that he came back here so eagerly and desperately.