Chapter 521: Old Farmer

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This journey home is destined to be a battlefield of blood and fire.

Some people die, some people bleed. There are aliens, but also their own.

When he decided to take this path, Yi Tianxing already had this preparation, not only him, but all the soldiers here, all had this preparation, and they had already put life and death aside. Already prepared to be buried in the Jagged Great Wall.

This is a great honor.

Bury on the Great Wall, leave your name with iron and blood! !

Without hesitation, following behind Yi Tianxing, the army continued to move forward. It was as if, before, what they encountered was nothing more than an inconspicuous fight. No fear, no flinching, the steps under your feet are always firm and steady.

The faith in the eyes is not lost.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!!"

"The thunder of the sky is the drum, the earth is the tomb, and the blood cloud of thousands of miles illuminates the journey."

"The wilderness is fierce, the alien race is crazy, and the human race has never been humiliated."

"The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the loyal soul of the iron bone will fight in Kyushu!!"

"Holding the ninety-nine steel knife in hand, I will never break the oath of the foreign race."

Wang Dahu looked up to the sky and let out a long howl.

The war song began to sound again.

Every sentence seems to make one's belief stronger and stronger, and the fighting spirit on his body becomes stronger after a fight, as if it can tear the sky. Shattered forever.

They are using their own blood to prove that this battle song is their portrayal. Even if it is a battle to the death, the soul will not die.

They are using their lives to forge the brilliance and dignity of the human race.

They didn't need to take this path, but they did, in order to let the human race have the qualifications to stand up in this world, have the dignity of being human, instead of being reduced to the shame of eating blood.

Where does dignity come from.

Killed.

Forged with blood and fire.

"What a terrible morale. The human race is a race that is prone to internal fighting, but in the face of foreign enemies, when they are in a desperate situation, they can often burst out with unimaginable strength and strength. Now it seems that the rumors are true."

"The most frightening thing is not the morale of this army, but the real leader of Xuanhuang City. The strong bring out strong soldiers, the weak are cowards, and only the weak are brought out. I heard a saying in the human race, called a raging soldier, There will be a raging nest. Similarly, a good leader will lead a group of truly strong troops and people. The most important thing now is not to bury this army, but to find a way to kill the master of Xuanhuang City , Yi Tianxing."

A foreigner squinted his eyes, looked at the backs of Yi Tianxing and others, and murmured secretly.

Some races are no strangers to humans, and even know a lot about them.

For now, it has been seen that destroying this army may not be the real problem, how to kill Yi Tianxing is the most critical. To destroy this army, one must really make up their minds, regardless of the cost, they can still break through the battle formation and slaughter everyone.

This point, from the giant race into the battle formation, even if it pays the price of all extinction, there will still be results. In the battle formation, the human army will also die, and there is a way to hurt it. As long as you will die and be injured, no matter how strong the battle formation is, it will still be broken. Under the attack of countless alien races, a mere 20,000 army is too small in number. You must know that alien races may not fight you openly. There are simply too many means available.

But the problem is, even if the army is completely dead, so what. As long as Yi Tianxing is still alive.

He can train 20,000, 30,000, or even 100,000, or a million troops.

Yi Tianxing is the source.

Killing him alone is more important than killing an army of 100,000 million people.

Vaguely, the foreign race has already begun to plan to directly attack Yi Tianxing, instead of confronting the two armies head-on as before. After killing Yi Tianxing, the other armies can be wiped out at any time as long as they want.

Unknowingly, an air of conspiracy began to pass in the air.

The army moves forward.

Before he knew it, he walked hundreds of miles away again.

Ahead, suddenly saw a big mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a wide open space appeared. Unobscured. A thatched hut made of mangosteen looms in front of you, and you can see a few acres of fields around it, which have obviously been carefully refurbished. Various vegetables and fruits are planted around. Some have grown and some have bloomed. Some have grown seedlings. Next to it, there is an acre of rice field, where a special kind of rice is planted. This rice is almost mature, and the rice grown is different. On these rice paddies, there are actually smiling faces.

These smiling faces are very bright. It seems to be able to hear, there are bursts of crisp and sweet laughter echoing in the rice fields. It gives people an inexplicable kind of joy, which is the joy of harvest.

Obviously, this is no ordinary rice.

In front of the thatched hut, all I could see was a thin old man in coarse clothes and linen, carrying a hoe, and constantly wielding the hoe on the wasteland in front of him, renovating the wasteland and reclaiming new fertile fields.

This is completely an old farmer doing farm work.

His face is full of yearning for life and imagination for the future.

"My lord, there is a big mountain in front of me. There are thatched huts at the foot of the mountain, and there are farmers plowing the fields. It looks like people from our human race, but it's just a single family, and no other houses or buildings can be seen."

Tanma will come to report immediately.

Yi Tianxing also sees this point in his eyes. With a wide field of vision, it is impossible for him not to see the surrounding scene.

"It should be weird here. In the wilderness, there is actually a thatched cottage, and there are people planting fruits and vegetables, reclaiming wasteland, and planting rice. If this is normal, it has already been eaten by fierce beasts and given by aliens. Beheaded, reduced to blood food. Under such circumstances, it is still possible to survive until now, I am afraid that it is not easy here."

Jia Xu took a step forward and spoke. Keenly felt that there might be something wrong with it.

"There is something wrong. It is impossible for an ordinary farmer to survive. If he really wants to survive, do he expect that fierce beasts will not eat him, and aliens will not kill him. If so, how lucky he is."

Ye Zhiqiu also shook his head and said.

These odds are so small they are negligible that they make no sense at all.

"It's getting late, and it's not suitable for marching at night. Don't go near the thatched cottage. No matter who it is, since he can survive in the wilderness, he must have a reason. There are alien chasing soldiers everywhere. In the dark night, an attack may be launched. , I really want to get close to that thatched hut. Maybe it will bring bad luck to the other party. Let's leave here, move on, and find another camp."

Yi Tianxing raised his eyes to look at the sky.

The sky has begun to darken, approaching evening.

Marching in the dark, there are too many uncertain factors, it is better to set up camp and wait for the dawn.

After taking a deep look at the thatched hut and the old farmer in front of him working hard to cultivate the fields, he waved his hand and was about to move on.

At this moment, a burst of singing came into my ears.

"My family lives at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. There is a house and fields in my family, and life is full of joy."

"Old farmer, I am in good health, my legs can plow the fields, and my hands can dig springs."

"Nongfu Spring is a bit sweet!!"

A burst of self-entertaining singing reverberates in the air, and one can feel the happiness conveyed in this singing, which is a kind of self-sufficiency, self-reliance, joy and enjoyment. He didn't have any inferiority complex because of his identity as a farmer.

This is a happy old farmer.

Farming is fun.

enjoying the moment.

"Generals, marching hard, come here to drink mountain spring water to quench your thirst and get rid of fatigue. My Nongfu mountain spring is very sweet."

All I saw was that the old farmer showed a simple and honest smile to Yi Tianxing and the others. shouted loudly.

For the army in front of him, he didn't seem to be afraid at all.

Unusual, unusual.

Yi Tianxing rolled his eyes, and a thought flashed in his mind, an ordinary farmer, who dares to invite an army into his home, is simply afraid that it is too late, for fear that the soldiers will harm his home.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! !

"Should we go there?"

Jia Xu frowned slightly, looked at Yi Tianxing and asked.

"Go and meet this happy old farmer."

Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and made a decision.

Since he has already opened his mouth to invite, there is no reason to refuse. He is quite curious about such an old farmer. Of course, if it is confirmed that it is a human race, it may not be impossible to take them away together. It's too dangerous here. Not a place of goodness.

If you stay here, you will die at any time.

"Generals, come and drink some water. This is authentic mountain spring water, left from the mountains. Drink it, it is refreshing and sweet. Nothing else, this water is absolutely enough. Don't worry about my purpose, old man, just to see you guys General, you are physically and mentally exhausted from fighting in the battlefield. Drink some water, eat something, rest for a night, and tomorrow you will be a good man again."

The old farmer grinned, his face was a little dark, as if he had been tanned in the sun. Although the palm looked a little thin, it was full of strength. Made by doing farm work.

Yi Tianxing glanced at the creek next to it, and it really was the mountain spring water left from the mountain. The water is still flowing. The possibility of poisoning is very low.

"Dahu, take someone to get water. Don't waste the old man's heart."

Yi Tianxing said with a light smile: "Yanping, you arrange your manpower and prepare to set up camp. Rest for one night and continue marching tomorrow."

"yes!!"

The two agreed, and immediately started to prepare, taking people to fetch water and preparing to set up camp.

"Dare to ask the old man's surname, why did he appear here? Aren't you afraid of encountering fierce beasts and alien races?"

Jia Xu asked with a smile.

"The old man's surname is Nong, so there's nothing to say about his name. I've forgotten it a long time ago. Everyone used to call me the old farmer. Anyway, I'm just an old farmer. I don't have any other skills. I can only cultivate the fields. Some eat and some It's all up to my own strength."

The old farmer said with a smile, he didn't seem to be on guard at all.

No matter what you ask, you will say nothing, with a normal look.