Chapter 136 I Came to Study

Zhang Hao stood on the wall of Jingshan City, quietly looking into the distance.

Half a day ago, under the recommendation of Wei Zirong, Zhang Hao met the city lord here, and also met the generals from various countries. But everyone is a little bit of a superficial smile towards Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao could also guess that, perhaps in the eyes of these generals, the Qixia Kingdom is a "deserter". Everyone has a lot of complaints about the Qixia Kingdom, so naturally they don't like Zhang Hao very much.

In addition, everyone may think that Zhang Hao left the Qixia Kingdom alone to "beg for life", so they naturally look down on him even more.

These generals are not politicians, and their disdain is almost written on their faces. But because of Zhang Family's Xuan Tie and Zhang Haoxuan's identities as disciples of the True Sect, everyone was worried, and the fake smile on everyone's faces became even more ugly.

So Zhang Hao just came to the city wall after being polite. I came here to observe the war, to observe the magic weapon of war, not to come here to run around.

'I don't care about you now, but you wait, it won't take long before you will beg me! '

It's evening when we come to the city head. The setting sun dyed the earth red, but the two sides of the war did not stop. Cultivators are indeed powerful, fighting fiercely all day without rest. But this also comes at a price, that is - pills!

In such an environment, it is obviously impossible to maintain and restore physical strength, practice, meditate, and rest. There is only one method: elixir!

The setting sun is setting, but the battle is getting more intense; for the western countries, they want to work harder in the evening when their backs are facing the setting sun. As far as the Eastern Legion is concerned, they don't want to let the Western Legion rest and increase the consumption of Western medicine.

But what Zhang Hao saw was another scene:

Here, there is already a bit of a shadow of modern warfare; but the machines here are all 'war instruments'.

There is a 'low-altitude flying platform' here. Zhang Hao saw the highest flying platform, which was only more than 20 meters away.

These flying platforms are large and small, with solid defensive barriers on them; they are excellent weapons for charging and rescuing the wounded; their attack methods include: crossbows, spells, flying swords, and seals.

There are also several types of war artifacts like Lingturtle Fort, which can advance on the ground, just like tanks in this world.

In wars, the two sides seldom fight alone, and most of them combine into formations, forming battle formations one by one before fighting.

On the battlefield, there are often surprise attacks by masters in the Nascent Soul stage. Their flying swords will suddenly fly tens or hundreds of meters, and will decapitate the fighting enemies. This kind of attack is hard to defend against, and many masters die like this without knowing why.

Zhang Hao felt that he had really learned a lot.

However, the battle of the cultivators also has many shortcomings. All war magic weapons need to consume a lot of spirit stones, and in order to drive these bulky battle formation magic weapons, top-grade spirit stones are required.

Its consumption is horrific. On the battlefield, spirit stones that have exhausted their aura are everywhere, like pieces of quartz stones, rolling all over the ground. It can often be seen that the weapon of war is advancing while dropping exhausted spirit stones.

There are also practitioners who often see practitioners take turns to rest, but the rest process only takes a few breaths, and they can only take pills. In fact, even if it is a rest, it is necessary to maintain the battle formation and maintain basic vigilance.

And the flying sword in the Yuanying stage will not exceed a thousand meters. Far away, the control is weakened, and it is possible to be stopped by the enemy.

Flying swords are an important component of a cultivator's strength, and most of them are very cautious when using flying swords.

Until the sun sets, the sky and the earth are dark on one side, and the war is still going on, but the intensity has been reduced; cultivators are also human, and will eventually get tired.

Zhang Hao is also ready to retreat. He just took a look at the war situation in this world, so that he knew what was going on.

After getting down the city wall with senior brother Feng Zhiling, they saw thousands of soldiers howling on the ground below the city. In war, casualties are indispensable. Those who are dead are fine, but those who are injured, especially those who are seriously injured and not fatal, will suffer.

Cultivators have strong vitality, as long as their heads are not chopped off or their hearts are pierced, most of them will not die. And it adds to their pain.

Zhang Hao saw a soldier with three arm-thick crossbows pierced through his chest. He couldn't lie down at all, and was held up by two soldiers, screaming in a low voice.

There are feathers at the back and arrows at the front of the crossbow, and it is not easy to pull it out...

However, cultivators also have the healing methods of cultivators. Nascent Soul stage masters came over, sacrificed the flying sword, cut off the crossbow bolt with a clang, and someone immediately pulled out the crossbow bolt.

Nascent Soul Stage immediately sealed the wound with spells, and then let the wounded take the elixir, which was regarded as a cure. For the rest, cultivate yourself.

Zhang Hao blinked foolishly, if this is another world with treatment like this, every doctor will be criticized, at least you should also be sterilized. But here, it seems to be the case.

Zhang Hao didn't leave, but brought Feng Zhiling to ask if he needed help.

The Nascent Soul stage master who took the lead looked at Zhang Hao, then at Feng Zhiling, pointed to Feng Zhiling and said, "He can help. You... work hard on your cultivation. With your cultivation level, even crossbow arrows can't be chopped off. .”

Zhang Hao silently took out his flying sword, and cut off the crossbow arrow on the soldier next to him; the flying sword was so sharp that the soldier didn't even feel the pain.

Master Nascent Soul blinked, and his eyes gradually focused on Zhang Hao's flying sword, "Can I see your flying sword?"

"This is the sword of Xuanzhen Sect." Zhang Hao said, and retracted the flying sword.

The other party turned his head and walked forward: "You can save people. But you can only save people on this side. Don't make trouble on the other side. Come, I will teach you.

Although these people were seriously injured, they did not break their foundations or become disabled; so it is only necessary to remove the weapons from their bodies. "

the other side?

Zhang Hao looked up, and it turned out that the injured were divided into different areas; the area he was in was considered good.

Zhang Hao was busy here for a while, and then slowly approached the other side; he came to study, and helping was just a matter of convenience.

The injuries in the second area are serious, beyond the description of misery, the severed hands and feet are considered light, and some even have their spines pierced, their chests are almost cut open, and their necks are pierced with arrows. ...

Especially those with spinal injuries are the most miserable. The spine is very important. In addition to the spinal cord, there is also the 'Du Meridian' attached. If the spine is damaged, it is difficult for even a cultivator to completely repair it.

Cultivators are, after all, human beings rather than immortals. Although they are powerful, they are not omnipotent.

Zhang Hao was still observing, when suddenly someone shouted: "Fairy Zhou is here, Fairy Zhou is here, everyone is quiet."

Fairy Zhou?

Zhang Hao became interested.

In the dim light, a spotless, simple and capable figure came Yingying; where they passed, the wounded soldiers stopped howling and tried their best to show their bravery.

(Get lost first, don’t stop me. Ask for a ticket~)