"Weiyuan, how long have you been with me. ”

In the Endless Mountain, in front of the space light gate of the Autumn Moon Fortress, there were two people standing, but behind them, there was a dense group of generals kneeling on one knee, including the commander of the Autumn Moon Fortress, all the generals looked at the not tall back in front of them, and their eyes were full of worship and fanaticism.

Because standing in front of the Guangmen is the heaven of Yulong Pass, the generalissimo of the endless mountain of Great Xia, the general of the hussar who worships the first grade, and the marquis of Yuzhen, who is the head of all the generals.

Beside Zhenyu Hou Lin Lang, there was a middle-aged general standing, with an ordinary face and dark skin, but a burly figure, a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, and extremely slender hands, like an ancient tyrannical ape, hanging directly to his knees, he was another general in Great Xia who was crowned a marquis with his great military merits, Marquis Weiyuan, at this time he responded softly:

"General Hui, this year is the fifteenth year that I have followed you. ”

"Let's go, go back to Great Xia. ”

Lin Lang, who was of medium stature, nodded, and took the lead in raising his legs and walking into the space light gate, after a fluctuation, his figure disappeared in place, leaving a solemn Wei Yuanhou, his wide palm was tightly held, his right leg was raised and lowered, and after hesitating for a moment, he sighed lightly, and also entered the space light gate and disappeared.

After the two of them, they returned to the Spring Flower Fortress, and the sky above their heads and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, from bright and hot to cold and gloomy, because from the beginning of the whole Great Summer, the dark clouds were closed, the blue sky was covered with veils, and the goose feathers and heavy snow suddenly fell.

The two did not alarm the sergeants in the fortress, but just said hello to the generals, and walked out of the fortress outside the Great Wall, heading towards Shenjing City.

Both of them are great cultivators who have cultivated to the top level, and they are like walking on the ground between the wind and snow, and they don't need horses and other tools to travel, and it only takes one hour to travel from the Spring Flower Fortress to the three hundred miles of Shenjing City.

Zhen Yuhou raised his hand to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky, pinched it, and then put it in his mouth and tasted it, his brows were slightly wrinkled, he had not tasted the taste of ice and snow for three years, but this time it was a little different from what he remembered, and then he thought about it for a while and continued to move forward.

The goose-feather-like snow fell on the two of them, almost piling them up into a snowman that kept flickering, Zhen Yuhou turned his head to look at Wei Yuanhou, who was one position behind, and said lightly:

"Weiyuan, I still remember that nine years ago, the battle of Great Xia to recapture the Jade Dragon Pass was very tragic, and almost all the guards who followed me died, only you survived, and I still owe you a life. ”

"As a personal guard, it is within the duty to protect the boss, even if he risks his life, his subordinates will not hesitate. ”

The meticulous response of the Marquis of Weiyuan sounded, his nickname in the Great Xia army was the butcher, because of his fighting style and the fact that he was not afraid of death, and his subordinates rarely survived, and with an astonishing number of kills and military exploits, he was able to seal Hou Weiyuan.

"Originally, I went back to Beijing alone this time, but you insisted on following, and the Endless Mountain seemed a little empty. ”

"After the battle between Great Xia and the empire a few days ago, presumably the empire is unable to organize a large-scale war in a short period of time, plus the general has already hit the Lionheart Grand Duke hard, the Jade Dragon Pass is worry-free for the time being, but the general you, the injury is not shallow, the great masters of Shenjing City are gathered, let the general alone, I don't worry. ”

The figure of Zhen Yuhou, who was moving forward quickly, suddenly slowed down, and there was a violent cough, under the snowflakes fluttering, it spread far away, and the ruins under the heavy snow could be vaguely seen around him, and the more ruins, the closer the two of them were to Shenjing City.

Wei Yuanhou stopped his figure, hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and his voice of concern sounded:

"General, are you alright?"

"It doesn't matter. Zhen Yuhou waved his hand slightly, his somewhat flushed face returned to normal, just looked at the generals who had followed him for more than ten years, his expression was complicated, and then he continued to speak:

"I haven't seen the snow in the Central Plains of Great Summer for many years, but its taste is deeply imprinted in my mind, it should be a little sweet, we are desperately guarding, not like I just tasted, there is a bitter taste, the disgusting rancid smell of the Netherworld rats. ”

Wei Yuanhou did not answer, his dark face was expressionless, and only the whistling sound of wind and snow was left in the whole heaven and earth, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier, like an avalanche, overturning down.

After being silent for a while, Zhen Yuhou suddenly spoke, and the gaze that looked at Wei Yuanhou became fierce and scorching.

"Why?"

Wei Yuanhou took two steps back, knelt in the wind and snow, bowed his head and said nothing.

"You are one of the survivors of the battle of Shenjing City, and you have followed me all the way to fight in the Endless Mountain for more than ten years, I have watched you step by step, you are my personal guard, I am sincerely proud of you, I know that you are definitely not a nail of the alien race, because you have too much blood on your hands, so I want to ask you, why is this so?"

Wei Yuanhou, who was kneeling on the ground, bowed down, and kowtowed heavily to the general Lin Lang, unwilling to get up for a long time.

"Why?"

Zhen Yuhou asked the third question, and at the same time the same question for the third time.

The sound of shouting resounded throughout the wind and snow, forming an echo over and over again, echoing over the wasteland for a long time.

Wei Yuanhou still pressed his head to the ground, but a voice of pain and choking came out:

"The ancestors are fortunate to be given the surname Ying, and they are responsible for protecting the royal family for generations. ”

After hearing this, Marquis Zhen Yu sighed lightly and said lightly:

"It turned out to be the remnants of the previous dynasty. ”

"The crimes of the subordinates should be ten thousand deaths, and after the mission is completed, they will apologize for their deaths, and make cattle and horses for the general under Jiuquan to atone for their sins. ”

"That's it, people are in the world, and they can't help themselves, for more than ten years, you have paid enough to Great Xia and the human race, you are my soldier, and the fate you have to bear, I will carry it for you, you go." ”

Zhen Yuhou's shoulders were not tall and straightened in vain, and the momentum of the world came out of his body, standing up to the sky, raising his leg and kicking Wei Yuanhou's chest, kicking the latter far away, and the figure disappeared between the swan feathers, and then looked at the white wind and snow in the distance, raised his hand and waved it forward gently, and said at the same time:

"Since you're here, don't hide your head. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, two red dragons rolled forward, and all the wind and snow in front of him were all avoided, revealing the figures of an old man and a young man, two black robes.

At the same time, a dilapidated and gloomy ghost ship appeared above everyone's heads, and countless ghosts rushed out of the ship, wandering in the void, covering the sky and the sun, forming an incomparably mysterious formation.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Sheng, the Netherworld Covering the Sky Great Array, it's really a big battle. ”

Zhenyu Hou Lin Lang looked up at the sky, and his face gradually became solemn.

"If you want to deal with the sixth in the Great Xia Mountains and Seas, the Generalissimo of Western Xinjiang, you can't be too careful. ”

As he spoke, an old man and a young man gradually approached, and behind the young black-robed man dragged a puppet-like figure, his eyes were blank, and his face was like ashes.

After Zhen Yuhou saw it clearly, his face changed angrily, and he let out an angry roar:

"If you dare to take my son captive, you will be despicable and shameless, and I will crush you to ashes. ”