Dark, cold, and empty, the fine wounds all over the body reported intense pain.

When a badly wounded and dying captain of the Shield Army was playing a game with death in a pitch-black underground cavern, what would he think about and would he be afraid?

Peng Mu thought a lot, and at the beginning he was worried about his comrades-in-arms beside him.

The two brothers Zhu Niu and the two halberders from the Bing Sect, although they woke up several times one after another during the period, and then fell into a coma again, but under the effect of the life potion and purification potion, their vital signs were stable and they could hold on for a few more days.

Secondly, Peng Mu thought of the old captain who had always been in front of them like an iron tower, the taciturn but affectionate captain who chose to quit the army because of his seriously ill wife, how was he doing at this time?

That was Peng Mu's role model all along, but what he didn't realize was that at this time, he had also become the strongest city wall for others!

Immediately afterwards, the figure of a gentle woman came into Peng Mu's mind, her small body but strong to take care of the family, that was his sister, he had been away from home for several years, and he missed his sister very much.

Then, for some reason, Wang Jing's handsome but ruffian smile appeared in his mind, and there was an extremely confident sentence: I will be the hand that gathers and scatters quicksand!

It is true that Wang Jing made some mistakes in this battle, but he is still very good, he is still young and needs to grow.

More and more figures flashed through Peng Mu's mind, including the commander of the Dunshan Army who accepted him as his righteous son, and the young Fuyao Emperor who sat in the clouds like a god, and finally turned into the figure of a girl in the position of a military doctor in white.

The words and face that are always calm and calm, there are some small freckles on the fair face, but in the selection of military forces, the figure that is not tall, in the face of the violent attack, the unstoppable Tianhui Army, but still the heroic posture of drawing the blade, has been deeply engraved in the heart of the young Dunshan military captain.

All kinds of figures flashed, and under the intertwining of emotions, Peng Mu, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, raised his right hand, supported the ground under him, turned over with great difficulty, and then crawled towards the dark river, with one hand and five fingers together, scooped up a spoonful of water, and continued to crawl back slowly with the other hand, and finally fed the only little river water left in the palm of his hand into the mouth of his comrade-in-arms who fell into a coma.

Peng Mu was very happy, because there was a dark river next to it, and the abundant water provided the guarantee of survival, but he also had a fear in his heart that he was unwilling to face, and half of their ten-person team was rushed to all directions by this turbulent dark river, and their life and death were uncertain.

After more than ten round-trips, Peng Mu, who was already extremely weak, poured a mouthful of water into his mouth, and then lay down on his back again, staring directly at the dark space above, a determined look flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to murmur softly:

"This world is so beautiful, how can I be willing to be buried here, and you, I will definitely get out alive, and then guard by your side. ”

Its muttering, though soft, was still heard far away in the enclosed underground cavern.

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor above the entire cave and on the ground, Peng Mu's two hands suddenly forced, tightly grasping the sand and stones under him, and then the tremors around him became more and more violent, and even a large number of stones fell down from the top to the dark river, startling the sound of splashing water.

Peng Mu stared upwards with his eyes open, and in an instant, a beam of light pierced the darkness in the entire cave and shot straight down, and then a figure jumped down from above in the light.

Peng Mu's hand grasping the sand and stone under him gradually let go, and gently spit out a mantra that Wang Jing often talked about on his lips on weekdays.

"Damn, it's finally here!"

On the southwestern border, on top of the tall city walls.

Yuan Bai, a scholar in a white shirt, supported the wall in front of him with his hands more than half a person high, and looked down lightly.

It was a very busy scene.

Between the walls of the inner and outer passes, the blue-white pillars of space light, like springs erupting upwards without stopping, bloom around the huge defensive stone statue tower, and at the same time, in the distance, countless carriages are transporting food and preparing for other burdens, and there is a long queue with no end in sight, waiting to enter the inner pass.

Beside Yuan Bai, there was a girl in light blue clothes, green silk flying, and in the girl's arms, holding a young barbarian girl, frowning, full of worry.

"This is the first time I have participated in a war, and although I am in the rear and have not fought on the front line, I also deeply feel the cruelty and greatness of war. ”

After Scholar Yuan Bai's faint voice fell, Chu Yanyan, who was beside him with a calm face, turned his head and replied softly:

"In fact, the people of Shenjing City are preparing for war in their hearts, because to the west is the Endless Mountain, and my father once said that the soldier is a murder weapon, and the saint has to use it as a last resort. ”

"Ling Zun is the master of the Dao Palace, a first-class monk in the entire Great Xia, and his views are naturally extraordinary. ”

Saying this, the young scholar's eyes narrowed, and he continued to speak:

"But I still like His Majesty's words, only blood can reach heaven directly, and only blood can protect the glory from death. ”

Perhaps since ancient times, deep in the hearts of the scholars of the human race, there has been a general who has been hidden across the battlefield, so on the city wall in the southwest, Yuan Bai, who has always been extremely thin, rarely showed a little grandeur, but then he still shook his head, and his voice continued to sound with a smile.

"After coming out for so many days, I don't know how my lady is doing alone in Shenjing City, we have only moved here for a long time, she is not familiar with the neighbors, and she is really embarrassed by a person, and when the southwest battle is over, I will definitely take a leave of absence with Your Majesty, and take her to Shenjing City for a few days to have a good time, as an atonement. ”

As everyone knows, when the scholar Yuan Bai said this, his mother, together with the little girl Ruyue and others, under the leadership of the middle-aged beauty, was a warm guest in the eastern suburbs of Shenjing City, that is, the house of the girl Yan Yan next to Yuan Bai.

"Yuan Bai, you understand the situation, when will this battle of the Southern Barbarian Expedition end?"

Just as the young scholar sighed, the girl beside him touched the barbarian girl in his arms and asked.

"Soon, the traditional war game is actually nothing more than a few points, the first logistics supply, the deserted people in the Nanban jungle were calculated by the Great Xia Military Department in terms of logistics, in order to shorten the duration of the war, and the second point, on top of the high-end combat power, we are also too advantageous, there are Radiant Dire, there are Lingzun, and Your Majesty, etc. ”

The young scholar's words were still falling, only to see an inconspicuous pillar of teleportation light light around the huge defense tower below.

After a few breaths, the pillar of light dispersed, and out of it stepped out a woman dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, mixed with dazzling golden threads.

Scholar Yuan Bai's eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth opened wide, because he was frightened, enough to swallow an egg.

The moment the palace woman appeared on the border of the Southern Barbarians, everything around seemed to be imprisoned in place, and at the same time, everything around was darkened.

Because she absorbs all the light.

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