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Chapter 799 Sorry

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line of mountains,

The snow on one side melts, and the mountain flowers are blooming;

On the other side, it was covered with snow and ice, and the wind was fierce.

An army returns from a trek,

He was at the front,

behind him,

The soldiers were exhausted, and the battalion was full of wounded soldiers, but everyone's face, apart from exhaustion, had a kind of sharpness!

A round of battle has just ended,

The battle situation is not very good,

Can't beat

I really can't beat it,

The group of people who came out of the wilderness carried not only barbarism, but also the power bestowed by barbarism.

several times,

Several confrontations,

On my own side, I win less and lose more,

But it's not without good news,

At least,

this time,

There was no rout.

He was the one who led the army to the rear. He succeeded in the rear, although he paid a very heavy price, but at the same time finally gave this side a decent temporary end.

but,

He didn't feel lost, nor was he discouraged in any way.

First of all, he doesn't pay much attention to these things.

What he cares more about is,

It is how much combat power can be replenished in one's own army before the next war.

at the same time,

He actually knows,

The serious losses caused by the previous failures did not actually cause great harm, but instead made those tribes who wanted to watch the fire from the other side completely unable to sit still.

Jiuli is strong is strong,

But from below their heads,

They are a group of unbearably proud existences,

On the other hand,

hehe,

that one,

Consecutive defeats are defeats,

But after each defeat, the next time we fight again, the army and strength here will become stronger than last time.

There are some things he doesn't want to say, and he doesn't bother to point them out. He obviously won't lose twice before, or in other words, he won't lose so badly. The tribe that didn't deal with it was directly wiped out by Jiuli.

well,

he reached out,

Signaling the troops to stop and rest,

Find a grassy spot, sit down,

He had seen the big man over there in Jiuli, a very powerful existence, but he had never had the chance to really fight against the other party heartily.

But he felt that it was impossible for the big man to win.

ask yourself,

He is very similar to that one,

so proud

Proud to disdain others,

So,

When playing with that guy,

Definitely the one who had the last laugh.

"puff."

A grass stalk spat out of his mouth,

He suddenly felt so bored,

When you fight, you fight, when you fight, you fight, you come and go, you fight to the death,

Don't make so many twists and turns,

in the end,

I guess it's a fight.

lose, lose,

Instead, a must-win game was lost.

What's the point?

far away,

on the hill,

A girl with delicate beads on her ankles came running merrily,

In her eyes,

Only the general who sat at the front seemed to be meditating.

his armor,

is so dazzling,

On the battlefield, it takes great courage to dare to wear dazzling armor.

She picked the flowers and plants around her and held them together. The flowers and plants condensed and became a green blue bird hovering beside her.

She took out a jug of milk wine from her waist, which was a gift from the Northern Plains tribe to her mother, and it was extremely precious.

She put the silver jug ​​containing the milk paste on the blue bird. At the same time, she cut off a strand of her hair with a dagger and tied it to the blue bird's tail.

"Go, go, tell him, I sent it."

The girl waved to the blue bird,

The blue bird flew up,

Fly over there.

Next, she seemed a little shy again, not daring to witness the next scene where the other party received a message from Qingsi and Qingniao, she turned around and ran back directly.

She felt that she was already very straightforward and bold. Even the girls in the tribe would not be so bold, directly expressing their feelings and expressing their hearts.

Besides,

She is also a noble princess in the tribe.

But she really couldn't help it. Every time her father received him, she secretly watched from the side, looked at him, looked at him, looked at him...

She remembered that at the beginning, he was just a lonely young man on the border of the tribe, but he finally made it to today step by step and became a general in command of the army.

Which girl is not pregnant?

What woman doesn't love heroes?

Some things are just so unclear, unclear,

so suddenly,

Caught off guard,

directly into his heart.

The blue bird flew over the mountains and came to the top of the resting troops. Just as it found the target below and was about to fly down,

A low shout came:

"Twisting the clouds."

The five thick iron chains suddenly exploded,

Lock the blue bird directly,

then,

"boom"

a crisp sound,

The blue bird that has not yet completed its task exploded in the sky,

It turned into a piece of grass and fell down.

Standing in front of the army,

eyes downcast,

He sternly said to the soldiers around him:

"After going back, start investigating directly to find out who dares to disregard the prohibition and release flying puppets privately around the tribe!

Really presumptuous,

I'm afraid that the news about Jiuli's spies won't get out! "

At this time, a wisp of blue silk fell down and floated at the feet, and was picked up by a lieutenant beside him. The lieutenant opened his mouth and said:

"The blue hair is not extinguished, this... this... this is the blood of the imperial clan."

Immediately afterwards,

The deputy general looked at the blue hair again,

He said to him with some difficulty:

"Maybe, it's an Empress."

He waved dismissively,

Shot this ray of blue flying away,

Doesn't matter authentically:

"Di Ji, there are so many."

immediately,

He pointed to the surrounding soldiers again, and said loudly:

"When the Jiuli clan is destroyed,

Post-war meritorious service,

you wait,

All can be Shang Di Ji! "

…………

In the dark night, a huge bonfire was burning with fiery light.

A mountain was dug out from the middle, and the inside was filled with flames, with the valleys and ravines as braziers, and the sun, moon and stars as guides;

this fire,

It burned for tens of miles around like daylight,

actually,

it ignites,

not just tonight,

Instead, it has been shining for a long time.

Down the mountain, on the mountainside,

A group of people stood densely,

Everyone is cheering,

Everyone is jumping for joy,

everyone is celebrating,

The protracted war has come to an end, the divine state has been established, and the universe has been established!

In the middle of the mountain, there is a black altar, and on the altar, there is a ferocious head.

eyes wide open,

With unwillingness,

with anger,

He kept his eyes open,

Looking at everything in front of this noisy.

Even if you have won, even if you have succeeded,

But there were countless people and demon gods present, and there were not many who dared to look directly at the head in the flames.

That head, symbolizing the true shadow, represents the palpitating horror.

This is a respectable opponent,

And a formidable opponent,

Even if he loses, even if he loses, even if he dies,

But in order that he might not be resurrected,

It still takes a long time to arrange.

across the valley,

There was a man sitting on a rock,

right hand side,

Here lies his armor,

A suit of scarred armor,

There are countless terrifying imprints left on it,

while on the left,

It is more than a dozen altars of fine wine.

Fruit wine, to be exact.

While drinking, he looked at the head in the fire,

Remembering that battle,

The scene when I cut off his head with a knife,

To drink with the head,

Comfortable, pleasant, enjoyable.

He didn't bother to hide his attitude towards the victory of this war, nor would he pretend to have any respect for the leader of Jiuli.

Not to mention facing the remaining captives in Jiuli in person, showing a magnanimous attitude of letting go of the past and letting go of the blame.

who likes

Then let that one do it,

He didn't bother to think about it.

I even feel a little sorry,

It's a pity that I chopped off his head too early,

he died,

he's over

So,

stay in this world by yourself,

In the ensuing years,

How lonely it must be.

A sip of wine into the throat, the fruit wine with low concentration, after adding the blood of the dead demon god, it can also be spicy in the throat!

It's just a pity,

the war is over,

How to find a reason to hunt demon gods and use their blood to make wine?

Some people climb up the stairs, all in casual clothes.

He sensed someone coming,

But still didn't understand.

daytime,

Thousands of people, gods, demons, kowtow to that one,

Only he didn't move,

He didn't feel that he was awkward, nor did he feel that he was special,

Under the scene of the day,

He even found it a little funny.

the kneeling man,

How many are really kneeling?

the most important is,

He saw the being standing in the center,

At that time,

deep in the other's eyes,

There was a look that was a little strange in the past.

everything is changing,

will also change,

Thick, will fade,

interesting, can become boring;

look up,

Another sip of strong drink,

His eyes are a little blurred,

Looking at the head in front of the mountain fire,

smashed a wine jar,

The wine flowed out,

Please go one.

In the midst of the fire, the corner of the lips of the head moved slightly.

Around that mountain, people in white clothes among the many altars were startled collectively, and began to re-strengthen and check the sealing formation.

Simultaneously there was a roar,

Who is it?

It is stirring up Chi You's remnant soul again!

"Drinking alone?"

A familiar voice came from behind,

With a little vicissitudes.

The visitor sat down beside him,

dressed in sackcloth,

But at this time,

But it seems a little deliberate.

He remembered that a long time ago, a cannibal lady gave him a fine silk garment, which she wore happily, and walked back and forth in the tribe, deliberately showing off.

And during the day,

The demon god of the west sent a golden battle armor,

This one knows how to let it go,

She changed her clothes and came to him.

He continued to drink, ignoring the people around him.

The visitors also picked up the wine jar and drank together.

The two sat very close,

After drinking the East is white.

I run out of wine,

The visitor said:

"Control the northern army alone, monitor the demon gods of the heavens, and then Shangdi Ji!"

give military power,

give responsibility,

to the princess again,

due,

Give you all,

Only in exchange for your future,

Kneel at my feet!

If you want power, I can give it to you!

If you want glory, I can give it to you!

If you want honor, I can give it to you!

I can give you everything!

He just shook his head,

smiled,

in laughter,

With that piercing undertone,

It was like the feeling he felt when he was alone among the crowd during the day.

He patted his trouser legs,

stand up,

Waving hands nonchalantly,

road:

"Will...not...start..."

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