Chapter 441
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Dark, cold, empty fall, the whole body fine wound feedback intense pain.
When a badly wounded and dying elite captain of the armour army is playing a game with the God of death in the dark underground cave, what will he think and will he be afraid of in these long days?
Peng Mu thought a lot. At the beginning, he was worried about his comrades in arms.
Although the two brothers of Zhuniu and the two great halberds from bingzong woke up several times and then fell into a coma again, under the action of life potion and purification potion, their vital signs were stable, and they could still persist for a few days.
Secondly, Peng Mu thought of the old captain who had been protecting them like an iron tower. He was silent, but had feelings and righteousness. He chose to quit the army because of his sick wife. How was his life at this time? Are you farming or working?
It was Peng Mu's example all the time, but what he didn't realize was that at this time, he also became the strongest wall of others!
Then a gentle woman's figure came into Peng Mu's mind. His small body was strong enough to take care of the family's daily life. It was his sister. He had been away from home for several years without permission. He missed her very much.
Later, I don't know why, but Wang Jing's smile appears in his head with a ruffian smile. There is also a very confident word: I'm going to be the hand that gathers and scatters quicksand!
It is true that Wang Jing made some mistakes in this battle, but he is still excellent. He is still young and needs to grow up.
More and more people flashed through Peng Mu's mind, including the commander of the shield mountain army who accepted him as his son, and the young Fuyao emperor who was like a God sitting in the clouds. Finally, they all turned into the figure of a girl who was a military doctor in white.
Always calm and calm words and face, white face there are some small freckles, but in the military selection, that is not a tall figure, in the face of the fierce attack, no one can stop Tian Hui Jun, but still pull the edge of the heroic posture, has been deeply engraved in the heart of the young dunshan army captain.
All kinds of figures flashed by, and his emotions mingled. Peng mu, lying on the ground, opened his eyes, raised his right hand, supported the ground under him, and turned over very hard. Then he climbed to the underground river. With five fingers together, one hand scooped up a spoon of water, and the other hand continued to climb back slowly. Finally, he fed the little water left in his hand into the mouth of his comatose comrade in arms.
Peng Mu was very glad that there was a dark river nearby, and sufficient water supply provided a guarantee for his survival. However, he was also afraid that he was unwilling to face. Half of them, a small group of ten people, were swept to the four sides by the turbulent underground river, and their lives were uncertain.
After more than ten trips, Peng mu, who was already very weak, poured a sip of water into his mouth. Then he lay down on his back again, staring directly at the dark space above. His eyes flashed with a firm look, and he opened his mouth with a soft murmur:
"how can I be willing to be buried here and you? I will go out alive, and then Guard by your side. "
Its murmur, although very light, is still far away in this closed underground cave.
Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the top of the cave and the ground. Peng Mu suddenly forced his hands to hold on to the sand and stones under him. Then the shaking became more and more intense. Even a large number of stones fell down from the top onto the underground river, causing a splash of water.
Peng Mu kept his eyes open, staring at the top. In a flash, a beam of light pierced the darkness of the cave, and then straight down. In the light, there appeared the figure of the road jumping down from the top.
Peng Mu grabs the sand and stone under his body and gradually releases his hand, and gently spits out a mantra that Wang Jingping often talks about in the daytime.
"Damn it, it's here at last!"
Southwest border, above the tall city walls.
Yuan Bai, a scholar in a white short shirt, supported the wall half a person high in front of him with both hands, and gazed at the bottom faintly.
It was a very busy scene.
Between the walls of Neiguan and Neiguan, there are blue and white pillars of space light, which are like springs constantly erupting upward. Around the huge defensive stone pagoda, they are constantly blooming. At the same time, in the distance, innumerable carriages carrying food preparation and other supplies are waiting to enter Neiguan.
Yuan Bai's side, standing a light blue dress girl, green silk flying, and the girl's arms, holding a young barbarian girl, frowning, full of worry.
"This is the first time I have participated in the war. Although I am in the rear, I have not fought in the front line, but I also feel the cruelty and greatness of the war."
After the scholar yuan Bai's faint voice dropped, the calm Chu Yan Yan beside him turned his head and gently responded:
"in fact, the people in the capital city are preparing for war, because to the west is the endless mountain. My father once said that he knew that the weapon was a weapon, and the saint had to use it."
"Your father is the master of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace. He is a first-class and first-class friar in the whole summer. His views are naturally extraordinary."
At this point, the young scholar narrowed his eyes and continued to say:
"but I still like the words of your majesty. Only blood can directly listen to the sky, and only blood can protect the glory forever."Perhaps since ancient times, there has been a general in the heart of the scholars of the human race. Therefore, on the southwest city wall, Yuanbai, which has always been extremely weak, shows a little extraordinary, but then he still shakes his head and continues to sound with a smile.
"I don't know how my wife has been living alone in the capital city for so many days. We just moved here. She doesn't know her neighbors very well. It's really hard for her to be alone. When the war in Southwest China is over, I'll take her to the holy capital for a few days to make amends."
Little did he know that when the scholar yuan Bai said this, his wife, together with the little girl Ruyue, and others, under the leadership of a middle-aged woman, were making a warm guest in the eastern suburb of the capital city, that is, Yuanbai.
"When can you understand the situation of the battle of Bai Yuan?"
While the young scholar was sighing, the girl beside him touched the barbarian girl in his arms and asked.
"Soon, there are only a few points in the history of war games. First, logistics supplies. The barbarians in the Nanman jungle were killed and killed by the Daxia military department in order to shorten the duration of the war. Second, we were also superior to the high-end combat power, such as Tianhui yeyan, your father and your majesty."
The word "Young Scholar" was still falling. Around the huge defense tower below, a humble transmission light column once again lit up.
After a few breaths, the light column scattered, and a woman in White Palace Dress stepped out. Her black hair, like a waterfall, was mingled with golden threads.
The scholar yuan Bai's eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened, because he was frightened enough to swallow an egg.
At the moment when the women in Palace Dress appeared at the border of Nanman, everything around seemed to be imprisoned in the same place, and all around were dark.
Because she absorbed all the light.
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Dark, cold, empty fall, the whole body fine wound feedback intense pain.
When a badly wounded and dying elite captain of the armour army is playing a game with the God of death in the dark underground cave, what will he think and will he be afraid of in these long days?
Peng Mu thought a lot. At the beginning, he was worried about his comrades in arms.
Although the two brothers of Zhuniu and the two great halberds from bingzong woke up several times and then fell into a coma again, under the action of life potion and purification potion, their vital signs were stable, and they could still persist for a few days.
Secondly, Peng Mu thought of the old captain who had been protecting them like an iron tower. He was silent, but had feelings and righteousness. He chose to quit the army because of his sick wife. How was his life at this time? Are you farming or working?
It was Peng Mu's example all the time, but what he didn't realize was that at this time, he also became the strongest wall of others!
Then a gentle woman's figure came into Peng Mu's mind. His small body was strong enough to take care of the family's daily life. It was his sister. He had been away from home for several years without permission. He missed her very much.
Later, I don't know why, but Wang Jing's smile appears in his head with a ruffian smile. There is also a very confident word: I'm going to be the hand that gathers and scatters quicksand!
It is true that Wang Jing made some mistakes in this battle, but he is still excellent. He is still young and needs to grow up.
More and more people flashed through Peng Mu's mind, including the commander of the shield mountain army who accepted him as his son, and the young Fuyao emperor who was like a God sitting in the clouds. Finally, they all turned into the figure of a girl who was a military doctor in white.
Always calm and calm words and face, white face there are some small freckles, but in the military selection, that is not a tall figure, in the face of the fierce attack, no one can stop Tian Hui Jun, but still pull the edge of the heroic posture, has been deeply engraved in the heart of the young dunshan army captain.
All kinds of figures flashed by, and his emotions mingled. Peng mu, lying on the ground, opened his eyes, raised his right hand, supported the ground under him, and turned over very hard. Then he climbed to the underground river. With five fingers together, one hand scooped up a spoon of water, and the other hand continued to climb back slowly. Finally, he fed the little water left in his hand into the mouth of his comatose comrade in arms.
Peng Mu was very glad that there was a dark river nearby, and sufficient water supply provided a guarantee for his survival. However, he was also afraid that he was unwilling to face. Half of them, a small group of ten people, were swept to the four sides by the turbulent underground river, and their lives were uncertain.
After more than ten trips, Peng mu, who was already very weak, poured a sip of water into his mouth. Then he lay down on his back again, staring directly at the dark space above. His eyes flashed with a firm look, and he opened his mouth with a soft murmur:
"how can I be willing to be buried here and you? I will go out alive, and then Guard by your side. "
Its murmur, although very light, is still far away in this closed underground cave.
Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the top of the cave and the ground. Peng Mu suddenly forced his hands to hold on to the sand and stones under him. Then the shaking became more and more intense. Even a large number of stones fell down from the top onto the underground river, causing a splash of water.
Peng Mu kept his eyes open, staring at the top. In a flash, a beam of light pierced the darkness of the cave, and then straight down. In the light, there appeared the figure of the road jumping down from the top.
Peng Mu grabs the sand and stone under his body and gradually releases his hand, and gently spits out a mantra that Wang Jingping often talks about in the daytime.
"Damn it, it's here at last!"
Southwest border, above the tall city walls.
Yuan Bai, a scholar in a white short shirt, supported the wall half a person high in front of him with both hands, and gazed at the bottom faintly.
It was a very busy scene.
Between the walls of Neiguan and Neiguan, there are blue and white pillars of space light, which are like springs constantly erupting upward. Around the huge defensive stone pagoda, they are constantly blooming. At the same time, in the distance, innumerable carriages carrying food preparation and other supplies are waiting to enter Neiguan.
Yuan Bai's side, standing a light blue dress girl, green silk flying, and the girl's arms, holding a young barbarian girl, frowning, full of worry.
"This is the first time I have participated in the war. Although I am in the rear, I have not fought in the front line, but I also feel the cruelty and greatness of the war."
After the scholar yuan Bai's faint voice dropped, the calm Chu Yan Yan beside him turned his head and gently responded:
"in fact, the people in the capital city are preparing for war, because to the west is the endless mountain. My father once said that he knew that the weapon was a weapon, and the saint had to use it."
"Your father is the master of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace. He is a first-class and first-class friar in the whole summer. His views are naturally extraordinary."
At this point, the young scholar narrowed his eyes and continued to say:
"but I still like the words of your majesty. Only blood can directly listen to the sky, and only blood can protect the glory forever."Perhaps since ancient times, there has been a general in the heart of the scholars of the human race. Therefore, on the southwest city wall, Yuanbai, which has always been extremely weak, shows a little extraordinary, but then he still shakes his head and continues to sound with a smile.
"I don't know how my wife has been living alone in the capital city for so many days. We just moved here. She doesn't know her neighbors very well. It's really hard for her to be alone. When the war in Southwest China is over, I'll take her to the holy capital for a few days to make amends."
Little did he know that when the scholar yuan Bai said this, his wife, together with the little girl Ruyue, and others, under the leadership of a middle-aged woman, were making a warm guest in the eastern suburb of the capital city, that is, Yuanbai.
"When can you understand the situation of the battle of Bai Yuan?"
While the young scholar was sighing, the girl beside him touched the barbarian girl in his arms and asked.
"Soon, there are only a few points in the history of war games. First, logistics supplies. The barbarians in the Nanman jungle were killed and killed by the Daxia military department in order to shorten the duration of the war. Second, we were also superior to the high-end combat power, such as Tianhui yeyan, your father and your majesty."
The word "Young Scholar" was still falling. Around the huge defense tower below, a humble transmission light column once again lit up.
After a few breaths, the light column scattered, and a woman in White Palace Dress stepped out. Her black hair, like a waterfall, was mingled with golden threads.
The scholar yuan Bai's eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened, because he was frightened enough to swallow an egg.
At the moment when the women in Palace Dress appeared at the border of Nanman, everything around seemed to be imprisoned in the same place, and all around were dark.
Because she absorbed all the light.
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Dark, cold, empty fall, the whole body fine wound feedback intense pain. When a badly wounded and dying elite captain of the armour army is playing a game with the God of death in the dark underground cave, what will he think and will he be afraid of in these long days? Peng Mu thought a lot. At the beginning, he was worried about his comrades in arms. Although the two brothers of Zhuniu and the two great halberds from bingzong woke up several times and then fell into a coma again, under the action of life potion and purification potion, their vital signs were stable, and they could still persist for a few days. Secondly, Peng Mu thought of the old captain who had been protecting them like an iron tower. He was silent, but had feelings and righteousness. He chose to quit the army because of his sick wife. How was his life at this time? Are you farming or working? It was Peng Mu's example all the time, but what he didn't realize was that at this time, he also became the strongest wall of others! Then a gentle woman's figure came into Peng Mu's mind. His small body was strong enough to take care of the family's daily life. It was his sister. He had been away from home for several years without permission. He missed her very much. Later, I don't know why, but Wang Jing's smile appears in his head with a ruffian smile. There is also a very confident word: I'm going to be the hand that gathers and scatters quicksand! It is true that Wang Jing made some mistakes in this battle, but he is still excellent. He is still young and needs to grow up. More and more people flashed through Peng Mu's mind, including the commander of the shield mountain army who accepted him as his son, and the young Fuyao emperor who was like a God sitting in the clouds. Finally, they all turned into the figure of a girl who was a military doctor in white. Always calm and calm words and face, white face there are some small freckles, but in the military selection, that is not a tall figure, in the face of the fierce attack, no one can stop Tian Hui Jun, but still pull the edge of the heroic posture, has been deeply engraved in the heart of the young dunshan army captain. All kinds of figures flashed by, and his emotions mingled. Peng mu, lying on the ground, opened his eyes, raised his right hand, supported the ground under him, and turned over very hard. Then he climbed to the underground river. With five fingers together, one hand scooped up a spoon of water, and the other hand continued to climb back slowly. Finally, he fed the little water left in his hand into the mouth of his comatose comrade in arms. Peng Mu was very glad that there was a dark river nearby, and sufficient water supply provided a guarantee for his survival. However, he was also afraid that he was unwilling to face. Half of them, a small group of ten people, were swept to the four sides by the turbulent underground river, and their lives were uncertain. After more than ten trips, Peng mu, who was already very weak, poured a sip of water into his mouth. Then he lay down on his back again, staring directly at the dark space above. His eyes flashed with a firm look, and he opened his mouth with a soft murmur: "how can I be willing to be buried here and you? I will go out alive, and then Guard by your side. " Its murmur, although very light, is still far away in this closed underground cave. Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the top of the cave and the ground. Peng Mu suddenly forced his hands to hold on to the sand and stones under him. Then the shaking became more and more intense. Even a large number of stones fell down from the top onto the underground river, causing a splash of water. Peng Mu kept his eyes open, staring at the top. In a flash, a beam of light pierced the darkness of the cave, and then straight down. In the light, there appeared the figure of the road jumping down from the top. Peng Mu grabs the sand and stone under his body and gradually releases his hand, and gently spits out a mantra that Wang Jingping often talks about in the daytime. "Damn it, it's here at last!" Southwest border, above the tall city walls. Yuan Bai, a scholar in a white short shirt, supported the wall half a person high in front of him with both hands, and gazed at the bottom faintly. It was a very busy scene. Between the walls of Neiguan and Neiguan, there are blue and white pillars of space light, which are like springs constantly erupting upward. Around the huge defensive stone pagoda, they are constantly blooming. At the same time, in the distance, innumerable carriages carrying food preparation and other supplies are waiting to enter Neiguan. Yuan Bai's side, standing a light blue dress girl, green silk flying, and the girl's arms, holding a young barbarian girl, frowning, full of worry. "This is the first time I have participated in the war. Although I am in the rear, I have not fought in the front line, but I also feel the cruelty and greatness of the war." After the scholar yuan Bai's faint voice dropped, the calm Chu Yan Yan beside him turned his head and gently responded: "in fact, the people in the capital city are preparing for war, because to the west is the endless mountain. My father once said that he knew that the weapon was a weapon, and the saint had to use it." "Your father is the master of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace. He is a first-class and first-class friar in the whole summer. His views are naturally extraordinary." At this point, the young scholar narrowed his eyes and continued to say: "but I still like the words of your majesty. Only blood can directly listen to the sky, and only blood can protect the glory forever."Perhaps since ancient times, there has been a general in the heart of the scholars of the human race. Therefore, on the southwest city wall, Yuanbai, which has always been extremely weak, shows a little extraordinary, but then he still shakes his head and continues to sound with a smile. "I don't know how my wife has been living alone in the capital city for so many days. We just moved here. She doesn't know her neighbors very well. It's really hard for her to be alone. When the war in Southwest China is over, I'll take her to the holy capital for a few days to make amends." Little did he know that when the scholar yuan Bai said this, his wife, together with the little girl Ruyue, and others, under the leadership of a middle-aged woman, were making a warm guest in the eastern suburb of the capital city, that is, Yuanbai. "When can you understand the situation of the battle of Bai Yuan?" While the young scholar was sighing, the girl beside him touched the barbarian girl in his arms and asked. "Soon, there are only a few points in the history of war games. First, logistics supplies. The barbarians in the Nanman jungle were killed and killed by the Daxia military department in order to shorten the duration of the war. Second, we were also superior to the high-end combat power, such as Tianhui yeyan, your father and your majesty." The word "Young Scholar" was still falling. Around the huge defense tower below, a humble transmission light column once again lit up. After a few breaths, the light column scattered, and a woman in White Palace Dress stepped out. Her black hair, like a waterfall, was mingled with golden threads. The scholar yuan Bai's eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened, because he was frightened enough to swallow an egg. At the moment when the women in Palace Dress appeared at the border of Nanman, everything around seemed to be imprisoned in the same place, and all around were dark. Because she absorbed all the light. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
