Chapter 1111 The Road to Heaven Chapter 1111 Take Care

boom boom boom...

"The Prime Minister's order, withdraw, withdraw..."

There were loud noises one after another, and the shouts and roars shook the sky. The fierce battle on the border between Zhongzhou and Beizhou was inextricable. The four sword kings shot together and attacked with all their strength.

But at this moment, one after another silhouette is like a carrier pigeon, scurrying in every corner of the battlefield, roaring up to the sky and roaring the hand letter issued by Baili Jingwei.

squeak!

His body shook violently, and the sword that was about to fly came to a halt. Shangguan Feiyun frowned deeply, and his eyes were full of puzzled murmuring: "It's about to be done, and the army actually withdraws, what is the longitude and latitude of this hundred miles? what the hell?"

"It seems that this battle... we lost!" The sound of the stroking piano also came to an abrupt end, and the King of Swords and Swords pondered a little, before making a faint voice.

Unhappy for a while, Shangguan Feiyun shouted angrily: "What did you lose, where did you lose? We are in a good situation now, and we will win Beizhou soon, how can we lose? And that Baili Jingwei promised this old man before. , I want to help the old man to counterattack Dongzhou, and now he is almost done, but he has withdrawn for no reason? I am not convinced!"

"What can you do if you don't agree? This battle is the battle strength of Zhongzhou, and this battle is also the battle between Zhongzhou and the four states. Since Prime Minister Baili strikes, who can fight again? Otherwise, you will challenge the four states alone. Who? Hehehe..." With a grin, Dan Qingsheng waved his robe sleeves and walked back leisurely.

Jiujianxian grinned, and was also happy and leisurely, and followed back: "Hey hey hey... If you don't fight well, you won't make another murder and offend your old friends, it's not worth it!"

The King of Swords and Swords glanced at the two of them, and he also took the piano and left, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth. Only Shangguan Feiyun was so angry that his face twitched, and in the end he had no choice but to flick his robe sleeves and go back.

In this way, the Prime Minister's order spread to all corners of the battlefield in an instant, and when all the fighting forces of Jian Xing heard it, Ming Jin withdrew his troops and returned one after another.

Soon, the battlefield that was still clamoring and screaming immediately became silent, and there was no more killing roar, and it suddenly calmed down...

At the same time, the last 200 defensive formations remained on the Beizhou border line, and the casualties exceeded more than half. Soon the last defensive formation will be captured, and they will end up being slaughtered by the enemy.

Temporary Grand Marshal Luo Yunhai during the war looked at all this, with a nervous expression on his face, sweating all over his head. He never imagined that the Sword King's strength would be so powerful that they could barely hold him for five or six days with the great formation. But when the four sword kings made a move, they couldn't stand it for a day.

However, he still clenched his teeth tightly, held on, and shouted: "Send the order, hold on, hold on for another day, even if you fight to the last person, you will stand up for me. We have to buy time for the rear, we must not Let these people break through here, and ruin the grand plan of the commander-in-chief!"

boom boom boom...

But his cry was instantly drowned out by the deafening explosion. All the people were tremblingly facing the powerful enemy in front, but he didn't listen to his words.

With a helpless sigh, Luo Yunhai also let out a long breath, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. Now all they can do is to resist hard, and there are no more ingenious strategies and strategies available. Sure enough, at the end of the war, it is still the strength to speak. No matter how much he boosts morale, the one who deserves to lose will still lose, and the one who deserves to die is still dead, alas!

Swish!

Suddenly, the huge explosion stopped, Luo Yunhai couldn't help but be stunned for a while, but soon Tuoba Tieshan ran to him from the front with a look of excitement, and hurriedly shouted: "Marshal Luo , good news, they have retreated, and Jian Xing has retreated. We persevered in this battle, hahaha..."

"What, retreating?" Luo Yunhai couldn't help but be a little confused, and then turned to look at the staff officer beside him, the big butler Zhuge Changfeng, and said suspiciously, "Butler Zhuge, what the hell are they doing, how could they retreat in the middle of the day? ?"

His brows were deeply wrinkled, and Zhuge Changfeng stroked his beard lightly.

At this moment, a messenger suddenly came to him, bowed and handed a jade slip: "Report to the Patriarch, Mr. Leng will send a message from the rear!"

He hurriedly brought it over and looked at it intently, but soon Luo Yunhai picked up the slip and fell to the ground, immediately smashing the jade slip into pieces, shouting furiously: "What are you doing, these old guys... …”

"What, Patriarch, is something wrong?" Seeing this scene, Zhuge Changfeng and the two couldn't help but look at him and asked.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Yunhai's face was full of anger, almost every word, and gritted his teeth: "Mr. Leng sent a message, when the Undefeated Sword Sovereign was about to be taken down, those old guys actually ordered the release. !"

"What, let it go?"

Unable to be surprised, Zhuge Changfeng hurriedly said, "What about Butler Zhuo, does he mean the same thing?"

Slowly shaking his head, Luo Yunhai sighed aloud: "I heard that Brother Zhuo was involved when the Kraken attacked, he has long since disappeared, and his life and death are unknown. This decision was made by those old guys!"

"I see!"

Nodding clearly, Zhuge Changfeng couldn't help but look at the peaceful battlefield in the distance, and then at the calmer sky in the back, his eyes flashed, and he understood everything: "It seems... Some unknown agreement, this war... peace!"

"Make peace, how can you make peace?"

Shaking his hands angrily, Luo Yunhai roared, his face full of unwillingness, and his eyes were red: "We have killed most of our centaurs on the front line here, as many as 40 to 50 million. There is news from Mr. Leng later, In order to deal with the Undefeated Sword Master and the others, the number of sacrifices has reached

At 50 to 60 million, we have lost 100 million combat power this time. This is equivalent to the sum of the combat power of the three states. If this old guy is let go this time, and next time he makes a comeback, how can we have the opportunity to organize such a combat power competition? "

"And... the losses in this battle are so huge, we paid such a huge price, and we won't fight if we say no. Who will be responsible for those soldiers who died? Didn't they die in vain?"

His brows were deeply wrinkled, and Tuoba Tieshan was also full of displeasure, only Zhuge Changfeng sighed and nodded as if he understood: "Patriarch, forgive me for speaking bluntly, I used to be a prime minister in the past, serving the king, and I know these upper-level officials. What they really care about. I am afraid that this time, when the think tank Zhuo Zhuo was not by their side, Baili Jingwei mentally attacked their weakness and took them as a handle, which forced them to give up and fight again. As for what they care about, huh... It's nothing more than some private power, and in their hearts, the battle power of these four states is probably going to rank behind. Besides, the four states have cultivated so many battle powers, not just to consolidate the security of the upper layers ?"

"Patriarch, let me tell you the truth in private, these high-ranking people around here, although they are all famous and authentic people, but in the sea of ​​power, they are not separated from the world in their bones. You let them abandon everything, It is impossible to sacrifice for the Dao. Maybe they are willing to sacrifice their own lives, but some common things are more important than their lives in their eyes. Similarly, it is also more important than our lives! Zhuo Zhuo used to say that if you have no desires, you will be strong. For so many years, it is not unreasonable for Sizhou to fear even the weak scholar Baili Jingwei!"

"Yes, Baili Jingwei is a master at grasping people's selfish desires. In the world, only Brother Zhuo can be caught in the opposite way."

Nodding his head clearly, Luo Yunhai couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and tears flashed in his eyes: "Speaking of which, Zhuge Butler, I miss Brother Zhuo. Although he is missing now, I want to look for him and bring my sister They take it with them, and if they find it, I will definitely not let him go again!"

The beard trembled slightly, Zhuge Changfeng smiled lightly, nodded and said, "This old man knows that the Patriarch has been wronged this time, but after seeing Butler Zhuo, don't cry like before, hehehe..."

"Ebull noise!"

Gouging him fiercely, Luo Yunhai shook his head with a smile.

On the other hand, in the depths of the distant North Sea, in the enchantment of Fengtian Haiao, Zhuo Fan was still unconscious, lying on the cold frost and snow, his face withered, as if he was dead.

Queer looked after him, full of sadness, and Hai Ao also looked at him with concern, without first healing himself. But how do they know that there is no greater sorrow than death.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan fell into the endless black hole in his heart. It can be said that as long as he does not want to wake up, he will never wake up...

Tick!

A drop of water dripped on the calm lake, causing ripples. In the dark space, a familiar figure sat beside a pool with a dead face. Looking closely, it was Zhuo Fan without a doubt.

There was a dead silence all around, and there was no life, just like Zhuo Fan's eyes, there was no life.

But at this moment, an old hand suddenly patted his shoulder.

Ignoring it, Zhuo Fan still sat there silently, his eyes dull.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a hunched figure slowly came to him, and sat down next to him slowly: "Hehehe...you're here again, the old man didn't say that you shouldn't come to this dark place. Land? It'll never get out!"

"Who are you?"

Turning his head with a stiff neck, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, but he couldn't see clearly, there was only a silhouette in the dark, but soon he remembered something and murmured: "You are... the last time... …”

Nodding slightly, the old man showed two rows of white teeth in the dark: "Yes, the old man told you last time that whenever you come here, the old man will appear and stop you from going on. The second time is that your life is going to die, this time it is even more dangerous, that your heart is going to die!"

"Sorry for letting you meet me again!"

"Why, didn't you ask who I am?"

"You don't need to ask, anyway, you don't need to know!" With a lonely look in his eyes, Zhuo Fan said quietly, like a zombie.

With a smirk, the old man couldn't help shaking his head: "Oh, it's a pity to want to die so early. Don't worry, the old lady helped you save her life, if you still want to see her, just go alive. Let's meet in the sanctuary!"

"What?" The body couldn't help shaking, and Zhuo Fan looked at him in surprise.

Only two rows of white teeth were still exposed, and the old man's figure was still blurred, but his body was full of colorful rays of light: "Remember when you said about Aiwu and Wu before, the same is true for this old man. The old man said that, he will not let you If you go into the abyss again, you will definitely do it. It’s a pity that this is the last time, this old man can no longer guard by your side, you have to be more careful, take care!”

As soon as the voice fell, the old man immediately turned into a colorful glow and disappeared suddenly...