Chapter 2359
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"Boom, boom!"
The Weiyang army was under fire, and countless flickering thunder streamers drove back the chaos and darkness, illuminated the whole night sky, and illuminated the scene of the intense battlefield in the ten fortresses.
With the circulation of the defense system in the summer, more and more soldiers in the rear Kowloon pass are sent to the front line for rotation, and naturally there will not be only the shield and armor army responsible for building the defense of the ten party fortress.
Divine shooting army, Dharma repair army, angry Beast army, halberd army and so on came to the battlefield one after another, and appeared in the dense flower of transmission.
Then, when the figure of a group of people gradually became clear, one of the leading generals turned sideways, raised his hand and saluted, shouting:
"The former captain of the archer battalion of the barbarian army has seen Lord Ximan and Lord Wei."
The roar fell, and Zhong Liye, with a thick smile on his face, raised his hand and waved, pretending to be calm, and came out:
"I still remember you. You have excellent archery. You were a good hand when killing barbarians. Go ahead. Sleepless creatures are hard to deal with, but be careful."
"Thank you for your instruction."
After the first general solemnly hugged his fist, he took people to the battlefield. After the team went away, Wang zhongliye of Ximan raised his hair and burst out laughing. A loud voice came out:
"Xu Sheng, the king said don't be complacent. Now the battlefield has reached the final juncture, and those who are transmitted again are the people of our original reckless and wasteland army."
As soon as the old Ximan King's words fell, Xu Sheng, with his head slightly bowed on one side, dispersed the trance color in his eyes. After losing his mind for several times, he seemed to react, opened his throat and said:
"Old man Zhong Li, just admit defeat. Now our country is in the lead, but you can't catch up."
After that, Xu Sheng raised his hand and gently pointed to his grandson. The old voice continued to say:
"Hao'er, let me tell you Grandpa Zhong Li, what's our competition?"
"Back to the two grandfathers, the score is."
At the next breath, Xu Hao's face suddenly changed before he spit out his words, because Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, directly began to cough violently. At the same time, a dull hum with great pain came from the latter's mouth.
Then Xu Hao suddenly turned his head and saw that Xu Sheng's mouth and nose began to shed more blood, which turned out to be a creepy purple black color.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"
In such a situation, Xu Hao could no longer keep calm. He hurriedly held Xu Sheng's arm and said again in an anxious voice:
"Grandpa, I'll take you back to the capital. I'll ask your majesty. There will be a way to save you."
After that, Xu Hao bent down and was about to pick up Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, but heard the old man's weak voice:
"Hao'er, don't bother. Let me sit down. After all, the competition with Zhong Li is not over."
After finishing his words, Xu Sheng raised his hand and gently wiped off the blood gushing from his mouth and nose. He still looked indifferent. For the old man, he had long been used to being contaminated with blood.
Whether it's the enemy's or our own.
At the next breath, Xu Sheng raised his hand and pressed Xu Hao's shoulder. Word by word, the voice came out again:
"My father is sitting under the altar. This is the first-class healing place in summer, so don't waste your energy. Let me have a good look at the battlefield."
When Duke Wei said this, he took a very serious look. Then Xu Hao bowed his head. He saw a large amount of light blue light pouring out of the altar, like a curl of smoke, into the body of the old man in front of him.
At the same time, wisps of black gas visible to the naked eye were forced out of Xu Sheng's body and purified by the altar in the twinkling of an eye. What's desperate is that the blood stain in the old man's mouth still hasn't decreased, and it keeps flowing down the corners of his mouth.
But even so, the old Duke's eyes were still free and easy. After raising his hand and lightly erasing the blood, he patted the ground next to him, and a low voice came out:
"Hao'er, sit down and accompany me on this last journey."
As soon as he said this, Xu Hao could no longer hold back his inner sorrow. He began to tremble all over and burst into tears. But thinking of what his grandfather had said to him, he stopped his tears, nodded and responded with trembling words:
"Grandson, yes."
After saying that, Xu Hao's clenched fists almost pierced his fingernails into the palm because of too much force. Then he stepped back and respectfully saluted. He sat down next to Xu Sheng. They looked at the emptiness of the battlefield ahead at the same time.
Just then, the thunder torrent of Weiyang army rose in Jiulong pass, tearing the void, illuminating the night sky of the battlefield, and clearly reflected in the eyes of Ye and sun.
"Hao'er, look at the thunder. It's so beautiful. It's the most gorgeous color I've ever seen in my life."
At the next breath, Xu Sheng came out with an exclamatory voice. With the spread of Yin-Yang truth and thunder, the ten battlefields suddenly became white, just like the day.
Then the old man's voice came into Xu Hao's ear between the rumbling thunder:
"Today's era is the best era and the most crisis era. For Daxia, this so-called era catastrophe is not easy, so you will encounter more crises in the future.
"Unfortunately, grandpa can't protect you anymore, but grandpa doesn't regret it, because both you and your sisters have grown up to be adults who can be alone.
"The Xu family, the Duke of the state of Wei, is not without successors. We are still the pivotal people who carry the tripod in the whole summer!"
When the old man said this, he had a very strong color of pride, but the voice did not fall, and the more dazzling blood was easy to gush out of his mouth. The whole person's original breath like a tiger turned down sharply.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, you must not sleep. Look, the fish belly is white in the distance, and it's going to dawn. That is to say, we're going to win this war."
The next breath, accompanied by Xu Hao's voice with a cry, a trace of fish belly white slowly appeared at the eastern end of the battlefield outside the Kowloon pass, just like the first ray of dawn before the darkness, almost trying to break through the darkness.
Then Xu Sheng, who also watched the dawn light in front of him, stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the head of his grandson next to him. A weaker voice came out:
"Don't worry, I won't fall down before the end of this war. Even if I want to go, I will go as a winner. Are you right, old man Zhong Li?"
When the cry came out, Ximan Wang Zhongli ye, who also began to cough not far away, smiled and promised:
"Of course, so you old boy, you have to hold on. Don't die in front of me, or I'll win the bet."
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"Boom, boom!"
The Weiyang army was under fire, and countless flickering thunder streamers drove back the chaos and darkness, illuminated the whole night sky, and illuminated the scene of the intense battlefield in the ten fortresses.
With the circulation of the defense system in the summer, more and more soldiers in the rear Kowloon pass are sent to the front line for rotation, and naturally there will not be only the shield and armor army responsible for building the defense of the ten party fortress.
Divine shooting army, Dharma repair army, angry Beast army, halberd army and so on came to the battlefield one after another, and appeared in the dense flower of transmission.
Then, when the figure of a group of people gradually became clear, one of the leading generals turned sideways, raised his hand and saluted, shouting:
"The former captain of the archer battalion of the barbarian army has seen Lord Ximan and Lord Wei."
The roar fell, and Zhong Liye, with a thick smile on his face, raised his hand and waved, pretending to be calm, and came out:
"I still remember you. You have excellent archery. You were a good hand when killing barbarians. Go ahead. Sleepless creatures are hard to deal with, but be careful."
"Thank you for your instruction."
After the first general solemnly hugged his fist, he took people to the battlefield. After the team went away, Wang zhongliye of Ximan raised his hair and burst out laughing. A loud voice came out:
"Xu Sheng, the king said don't be complacent. Now the battlefield has reached the final juncture, and those who are transmitted again are the people of our original reckless and wasteland army."
As soon as the old Ximan King's words fell, Xu Sheng, with his head slightly bowed on one side, dispersed the trance color in his eyes. After losing his mind for several times, he seemed to react, opened his throat and said:
"Old man Zhong Li, just admit defeat. Now our country is in the lead, but you can't catch up."
After that, Xu Sheng raised his hand and gently pointed to his grandson. The old voice continued to say:
"Hao'er, let me tell you Grandpa Zhong Li, what's our competition?"
"Back to the two grandfathers, the score is."
At the next breath, Xu Hao's face suddenly changed before he spit out his words, because Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, directly began to cough violently. At the same time, a dull hum with great pain came from the latter's mouth.
Then Xu Hao suddenly turned his head and saw that Xu Sheng's mouth and nose began to shed more blood, which turned out to be a creepy purple black color.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"
In such a situation, Xu Hao could no longer keep calm. He hurriedly held Xu Sheng's arm and said again in an anxious voice:
"Grandpa, I'll take you back to the capital. I'll ask your majesty. There will be a way to save you."
After that, Xu Hao bent down and was about to pick up Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, but heard the old man's weak voice:
"Hao'er, don't bother. Let me sit down. After all, the competition with Zhong Li is not over."
After finishing his words, Xu Sheng raised his hand and gently wiped off the blood gushing from his mouth and nose. He still looked indifferent. For the old man, he had long been used to being contaminated with blood.
Whether it's the enemy's or our own.
At the next breath, Xu Sheng raised his hand and pressed Xu Hao's shoulder. Word by word, the voice came out again:
"My father is sitting under the altar. This is the first-class healing place in summer, so don't waste your energy. Let me have a good look at the battlefield."
When Duke Wei said this, he took a very serious look. Then Xu Hao bowed his head. He saw a large amount of light blue light pouring out of the altar, like a curl of smoke, into the body of the old man in front of him.
At the same time, wisps of black gas visible to the naked eye were forced out of Xu Sheng's body and purified by the altar in the twinkling of an eye. What's desperate is that the blood stain in the old man's mouth still hasn't decreased, and it keeps flowing down the corners of his mouth.
But even so, the old Duke's eyes were still free and easy. After raising his hand and lightly erasing the blood, he patted the ground next to him, and a low voice came out:
"Hao'er, sit down and accompany me on this last journey."
As soon as he said this, Xu Hao could no longer hold back his inner sorrow. He began to tremble all over and burst into tears. But thinking of what his grandfather had said to him, he stopped his tears, nodded and responded with trembling words:
"Grandson, yes."
After saying that, Xu Hao's clenched fists almost pierced his fingernails into the palm because of too much force. Then he stepped back and respectfully saluted. He sat down next to Xu Sheng. They looked at the emptiness of the battlefield ahead at the same time.
Just then, the thunder torrent of Weiyang army rose in Jiulong pass, tearing the void, illuminating the night sky of the battlefield, and clearly reflected in the eyes of Ye and sun.
"Hao'er, look at the thunder. It's so beautiful. It's the most gorgeous color I've ever seen in my life."
At the next breath, Xu Sheng came out with an exclamatory voice. With the spread of Yin-Yang truth and thunder, the ten battlefields suddenly became white, just like the day.
Then the old man's voice came into Xu Hao's ear between the rumbling thunder:
"Today's era is the best era and the most crisis era. For Daxia, this so-called era catastrophe is not easy, so you will encounter more crises in the future.
"Unfortunately, grandpa can't protect you anymore, but grandpa doesn't regret it, because both you and your sisters have grown up to be adults who can be alone.
"The Xu family, the Duke of the state of Wei, is not without successors. We are still the pivotal people who carry the tripod in the whole summer!"
When the old man said this, he had a very strong color of pride, but the voice did not fall, and the more dazzling blood was easy to gush out of his mouth. The whole person's original breath like a tiger turned down sharply.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, you must not sleep. Look, the fish belly is white in the distance, and it's going to dawn. That is to say, we're going to win this war."
The next breath, accompanied by Xu Hao's voice with a cry, a trace of fish belly white slowly appeared at the eastern end of the battlefield outside the Kowloon pass, just like the first ray of dawn before the darkness, almost trying to break through the darkness.
Then Xu Sheng, who also watched the dawn light in front of him, stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the head of his grandson next to him. A weaker voice came out:
"Don't worry, I won't fall down before the end of this war. Even if I want to go, I will go as a winner. Are you right, old man Zhong Li?"
When the cry came out, Ximan Wang Zhongli ye, who also began to cough not far away, smiled and promised:
"Of course, so you old boy, you have to hold on. Don't die in front of me, or I'll win the bet."
You can read the novel online free at novelhall. com
"Boom, boom!"The Weiyang army was under fire, and countless flickering thunder streamers drove back the chaos and darkness, illuminated the whole night sky, and illuminated the scene of the intense battlefield in the ten fortresses.With the circulation of the defense system in the summer, more and more soldiers in the rear Kowloon pass are sent to the front line for rotation, and naturally there will not be only the shield and armor army responsible for building the defense of the ten party fortress.Divine shooting army, Dharma repair army, angry Beast army, halberd army and so on came to the battlefield one after another, and appeared in the dense flower of transmission.Then, when the figure of a group of people gradually became clear, one of the leading generals turned sideways, raised his hand and saluted, shouting:"The former captain of the archer battalion of the barbarian army has seen Lord Ximan and Lord Wei."The roar fell, and Zhong Liye, with a thick smile on his face, raised his hand and waved, pretending to be calm, and came out:"I still remember you. You have excellent archery. You were a good hand when killing barbarians. Go ahead. Sleepless creatures are hard to deal with, but be careful.""Thank you for your instruction."After the first general solemnly hugged his fist, he took people to the battlefield. After the team went away, Wang zhongliye of Ximan raised his hair and burst out laughing. A loud voice came out:"Xu Sheng, the king said don't be complacent. Now the battlefield has reached the final juncture, and those who are transmitted again are the people of our original reckless and wasteland army."As soon as the old Ximan King's words fell, Xu Sheng, with his head slightly bowed on one side, dispersed the trance color in his eyes. After losing his mind for several times, he seemed to react, opened his throat and said:"Old man Zhong Li, just admit defeat. Now our country is in the lead, but you can't catch up."After that, Xu Sheng raised his hand and gently pointed to his grandson. The old voice continued to say:"Hao'er, let me tell you Grandpa Zhong Li, what's our competition?""Back to the two grandfathers, the score is."At the next breath, Xu Hao's face suddenly changed before he spit out his words, because Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, directly began to cough violently. At the same time, a dull hum with great pain came from the latter's mouth.Then Xu Hao suddenly turned his head and saw that Xu Sheng's mouth and nose began to shed more blood, which turned out to be a creepy purple black color."Grandpa, Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"In such a situation, Xu Hao could no longer keep calm. He hurriedly held Xu Sheng's arm and said again in an anxious voice:"Grandpa, I'll take you back to the capital. I'll ask your majesty. There will be a way to save you."After that, Xu Hao bent down and was about to pick up Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, but heard the old man's weak voice:"Hao'er, don't bother. Let me sit down. After all, the competition with Zhong Li is not over."After finishing his words, Xu Sheng raised his hand and gently wiped off the blood gushing from his mouth and nose. He still looked indifferent. For the old man, he had long been used to being contaminated with blood.Whether it's the enemy's or our own.At the next breath, Xu Sheng raised his hand and pressed Xu Hao's shoulder. Word by word, the voice came out again:"My father is sitting under the altar. This is the first-class healing place in summer, so don't waste your energy. Let me have a good look at the battlefield."When Duke Wei said this, he took a very serious look. Then Xu Hao bowed his head. He saw a large amount of light blue light pouring out of the altar, like a curl of smoke, into the body of the old man in front of him.At the same time, wisps of black gas visible to the naked eye were forced out of Xu Sheng's body and purified by the altar in the twinkling of an eye. What's desperate is that the blood stain in the old man's mouth still hasn't decreased, and it keeps flowing down the corners of his mouth.But even so, the old Duke's eyes were still free and easy. After raising his hand and lightly erasing the blood, he patted the ground next to him, and a low voice came out:"Hao'er, sit down and accompany me on this last journey."As soon as he said this, Xu Hao could no longer hold back his inner sorrow. He began to tremble all over and burst into tears. But thinking of what his grandfather had said to him, he stopped his tears, nodded and responded with trembling words:"Grandson, yes."After saying that, Xu Hao's clenched fists almost pierced his fingernails into the palm because of too much force. Then he stepped back and respectfully saluted. He sat down next to Xu Sheng. They looked at the emptiness of the battlefield ahead at the same time.Just then, the thunder torrent of Weiyang army rose in Jiulong pass, tearing the void, illuminating the night sky of the battlefield, and clearly reflected in the eyes of Ye and sun."Hao'er, look at the thunder. It's so beautiful. It's the most gorgeous color I've ever seen in my life."At the next breath, Xu Sheng came out with an exclamatory voice. With the spread of Yin-Yang truth and thunder, the ten battlefields suddenly became white, just like the day.Then the old man's voice came into Xu Hao's ear between the rumbling thunder:"Today's era is the best era and the most crisis era. For Daxia, this so-called era catastrophe is not easy, so you will encounter more crises in the future."Unfortunately, grandpa can't protect you anymore, but grandpa doesn't regret it, because both you and your sisters have grown up to be adults who can be alone."The Xu family, the Duke of the state of Wei, is not without successors. We are still the pivotal people who carry the tripod in the whole summer!"When the old man said this, he had a very strong color of pride, but the voice did not fall, and the more dazzling blood was easy to gush out of his mouth. The whole person's original breath like a tiger turned down sharply."Grandpa, Grandpa, you must not sleep. Look, the fish belly is white in the distance, and it's going to dawn. That is to say, we're going to win this war."The next breath, accompanied by Xu Hao's voice with a cry, a trace of fish belly white slowly appeared at the eastern end of the battlefield outside the Kowloon pass, just like the first ray of dawn before the darkness, almost trying to break through the darkness.Then Xu Sheng, who also watched the dawn light in front of him, stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the head of his grandson next to him. A weaker voice came out:"Don't worry, I won't fall down before the end of this war. Even if I want to go, I will go as a winner. Are you right, old man Zhong Li?"When the cry came out, Ximan Wang Zhongli ye, who also began to cough not far away, smiled and promised:"Of course, so you old boy, you have to hold on. Don't die in front of me, or I'll win the bet."You can read the novel online free at novelhall. com
