Chapter 253 The Truth
Chapter 253 253. The truth
Xia Feng had heard of Baidi City.
According to the official records of the battles of the eight legions -
In the unprecedented battle that took place in the Bailu Sea thirty years ago, the Baidi City, which was the central fortress to block the army of the evil tribe, rebelled!
There were a hundred thousand troops stationed inside and outside Baidi City. It was precisely because of this large number of elite troops that the Bailu Battle, which had a chance to win, ended in a disastrous defeat.
After the fall of Baidi City, the evil tribe army marched southward with great momentum, and the imperial legions retreated to the borders of the fifty districts.
In order to prevent the Bailu Sea from falling into the hands of the evil tribe and thus entrenching in the north of the empire and posing a greater threat, the empire had to use the [Heart of the Empire] to launch a devastating attack on the Bailu Sea!
In the end, the space-time turbulence in the Bailu Sea fell into an extremely violent state, and no life could survive. The evil tribe army was therefore forced to abandon the large area of sea territory it had occupied and retreat back to the evil world.
The Bailu Battle, which had made the people of the empire panic, also came to an end.
This was also the largest, most casualties, and fastest-ending battle in the past thousand years.
In the past, a medium-sized or larger battle would not stop unless it lasted for dozens or hundreds of years.
The Battle of Bailu lasted only two years from start to finish.
It was also because of this particularity that it was included in the textbooks more than 20 years ago.
Xia Feng naturally learned about this aspect of imperial history. As the turning point of the entire battle, the Baidi Incident was notorious and everyone wanted to kill him.
As the lord of Baidi City at that time, Wei Zhong's name was directly nailed to the pillar of shame of the empire.
Every once in a while, netizens would pull him out to greet his ancestors.
Unfortunately, the 100,000 rebellious troops were directly annihilated by the [Heart of the Empire] at that time, and no one survived, so they could not go to the military court to receive the due trial.
"So, what is the relationship between Baidi City and the garden?" Xia Feng frowned and looked at the helmeted man, asking doubtfully, "These two things happened thirty years apart, right?"
Hearing Xia Feng's sudden question again, the helmeted man was stunned, and soon reacted, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Can you read minds?!"
He quickly gathered his scattered thoughts.
The black-robed K-faced man in front of him was very dangerous. Not only could he move freely in this environment, but he also had the ability to read minds by force.
All abilities involving spirit and mind are not simple.
Although the helmeted man is a true fifth-level strongman, he dare not act rashly in the face of such a strange K-faced man, not to mention that he was seriously injured.
Xia Feng smiled and was about to continue asking something, but he looked up and looked into the depths of the forest as if he had realized something.
Through the bronze deconstruction eye, in the black and white vision deconstructed into random flying lines, he saw a team of more than 20 people.
They were covered in black and broken armor, airtight, with long swords stained with blood hanging from their waists, and were rushing towards this side quickly.
Behind the armored team, there were hundreds of evil beasts of different shapes, most of them had white hair, and their faces with multiple pupils were covered with more or less red scales.
The speed of the armored team was visibly slowing down, and they were surrounded by a group of evil beasts.
They did not communicate, but quickly changed their formations, their combat boots blasted away the dust, and twenty people turned into streams of light and scattered, and their swords raised blood shadows, which frightened the evil beast team into a panic.
But the number of evil beasts was still too many after all. The stronger evil beast behind stepped on the corpses of its companions and pounced on an armored warrior, biting his neck, and blood vessels splashed.
The armored warrior's face-covering helmet was also broken, revealing the face of an old man with white hair inside.
Several more warriors fell, their armors were bitten to pieces, and their old and hunched bodies were engulfed by the terrible evil force without the attack of the evil beast, and they were irreversibly decayed.
Finally, with a desperate roar, he asked his colleagues to give him a knife to send him to the last journey of his life.
At the same time, Xia Feng and the other two were also approaching quickly. The helmeted man took the lead and rushed into the crowd to block the attack of the evil beast for a warrior.
In the armored team, a tall figure covered with red armor turned around and noticed the sudden appearance of Xia Feng and the other two.
He was obviously stunned for a moment, and his hoarse voice was a little surprised, "Are you human?"
The battle did not allow for many distractions, and he rushed into the battlefield again without getting an answer.
Xia Feng thought about it and followed closely. Although he didn't know what force this group of armored warriors belonged to, he didn't care so much. He just helped them kill the evil beast first.
Stepping forward, the K-faced man galloped freely on the battlefield, killing the evil beast head with one knife.
Judging from the spiritual pressure of these veterans, half of them are fourth-level spiritual masters, but unfortunately, their physical condition is too bad.
Although Xia Feng is only at the third level, he has the strength of the fourth level, and is not affected by the evil environment. He is even like a god, and he kills seven in and seven out of the battlefield.
Although Miss Mu kissed him every day this month, it was ridiculous, but the progress of improving his strength did not stagnate. Both his strength and spiritual pressure have increased significantly.
Xia Feng stretched his muscles and bones and felt more energetic.
His black robe fluttered with blood knife. He finally looked at the pile of evil beast corpses under his feet and the bloody battlefield. He felt quite heroic.
He wanted to fight another hundred!
The veterans in armor looked up at the center of the battlefield. The K-faced man on the corpse mountain, in less than half a minute, all the evil beasts died.
Their eyes were mixed with astonishment and confusion.
The old soldier wearing red armor walked forward slowly and clasped his fists to express his gratitude. These people seemed to be reluctant to talk.
The scene was silent for two seconds.
The old soldier in red armor said in a deep voice: "Looking at your swordsmanship, it seems that you are all military personnel?"
The man in helmet had brown eyes and nodded and clasped his fists: "The fourth goal post of the empire, under the seat of Shadow Dragon Walker of Yinlong Corps, the fifth-level festival envoy, Lin Musen."
Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong did not speak. Strictly speaking, the two were indeed military personnel, but they were affiliated with the Holy Department.
Seeing that the two black-robed men covered with poker masks did not speak, the old soldier in red armor did not care. He just took a deep breath and asked seriously with a trembling voice:
"You are from outside the island. Can you tell us what the current situation is? Have we driven the evil tribe out of the Egret Sea?"
"Drive out?"
Lin Musen frowned and said in a puzzled voice, "The evil tribe has been driven out of the Egret Sea a long time ago. Senior, what do you mean by this question?"
"Huh?" The old soldier in red armor was stunned.
The veterans behind him also jumped up, their gray and dark eyes suddenly lit up, like a ray of light in the abyss, and they trembled with excitement and said in unison, "You, you mean, the Empire won?"
"It's not a victory, it just repelled the evil tribe."
"That's fine, that's fine!" They breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground, flipping open their masks to reveal their old faces.
Although he was as thin as a shriveled branch, his face was bright and he laughed heartily, "By the way, little kid, when did the battle end? A month ago? Or two months ago?"
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Seeing this, Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other, and a not-so-good guess came to their minds.
The helmeted man had a doubtful pupil, frowned and looked around, and seeing everyone looking at him with burning eyes, he paused and said four words in a deep voice:
"Thirty years ago."