The vast land of Great Xia, the vast land of thirty-six states, was silent at this time, and every Ziming who lived in the land of Great Xia, regardless of men, women and children, held their breath together, and then looked up at the mountains and seas above the sky dome with light and shadow flashing rapidly.

The scene that is flashing in the mountains and seas map is the front line of the Beihai Shura Domain, which is at a moment of fierce fighting!

According to the supreme will of the young emperor Zhao Yu, the Heavenly Supervisor of the Great Xia Division revealed the scenes of the entire Beihai battlefield battle on the mountain and sea map.

Because at this critical moment of life and death, the ups and downs of the country's fortunes, every citizen of Great Xia has the right to witness it with their own eyes, and regardless of success or failure, the fate of all the people of Great Xia is closely related to the front-line soldiers at this time.

When the Daiyu Immortal Mountain, where the vast land of Shenzhou is located, was born in the North Sea, the hundreds of millions of people of Great Xia and Zhao Yu embarked on a bloody journey to fight against the entire Taixuan Land with one country!

At the foot of Hexu Mountain, in the southeast of Great Xia, there is a city that reveals a fierce and rugged atmosphere, and its name is Fengcheng.

Since the founding of Great Xia, Fengcheng has not been overly conspicuous in the entire city of Great Xia, and the only thing that makes people worry is the extremely cheap exotic animal fur in this city because of its proximity to Hexu Mountain.

But in recent years, all this has begun to change dramatically, and the reason for all this comes from two young people.

Wang Jing and Peng Mu!

These two young army generals can be said to be known to everyone in the entire Great Xia, no one knows, at the age of less than thirty, they became the generalissimo of the front-line soldiers and horses, such an achievement, not to mention that there is no one who will come later, at least in the record of the vast land of Shenzhou, it is unprecedented.

Even when the people were discussing after the dinner, they firmly believed that with the mutual support of these two generals, if they could win the battle of Beihai in the Taixuan Land, they could use this to become the first champion of Great Xia!

Over the years, with the new era opened by Zhao Yu, one after another young talents have risen to fame, and it is said that heroes emerge in troubled times, in this earth-shaking era, Wang Jing and Peng Mu are undoubtedly the most dazzling two.

The scorching sun at noon, through the large array of mountains and seas above the head, shone on a large mansion in the middle of Fengcheng, and this mansion has been flooded with a large number of Fengcheng people since the morning, and then these people have sat in the open space of Zhongtang Square, looking up at the sky, holding their breath.

They gathered in the mansion of Old Man Wang, and silently supported the twin generals who walked out of Fengcheng!

The frontline battlefield in the entire Beihai Shura Domain is changing rapidly, and every change in the situation will tug at the heartstrings of all the people.

When Peng Mu bombarded and killed the five heavenly generals of the Fire Mansion, they raised their arms and shouted, and when the three members of the Tianhui Army were only a millimeter away from besieging and killing the Western Celestial King of the Southern Heavenly Mansion, everyone sighed.

And at this time, when the Southern Heavenly King Xiliu attacked violently and forced the entire Great Xia to make a choice, tragedy and anger directly enveloped the entire thirty-six states of Great Xia.

In the lobby of the Fengcheng Palace, everyone looked at the mountains and seas above their heads, the light of the extreme sun, like Xi and the Divine Mother getting up, slowly falling on the heavenly chariot of the Southern Heavenly King Xiliu, clenched his fists, and did not say a word.

Under the extremely oppressive atmosphere, whether it was the old man Wang sitting at the main table, or the rest of the respected squires in Fengcheng, their faces were pale, their mouths moved, and they looked like they wanted to speak and stopped.

In the end, the old man Wang, who was still the person in charge, tried to stabilize his slightly trembling right hand, put down the teacup that was clattering in his hand, and opened his mouth to speak:

"My Great Xia soldiers are strong and strong, up to Your Majesty, down to ordinary people such as us, all work together, Peng Mu will definitely be safe and sound!"

When Old Man Wang said the word Peng Mu, everyone in the hall subconsciously gasped, and then continued to look at the mountains and seas chart, the three tall figures standing proudly outside the walls of the Heaven and Earth Fortress, showing a strong sense of worry.

Under the shroud of wave after wave of great sun might, although Peng Mu, Li Yi and Jiang Yue still had blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and the breath on their bodies was no longer as strong and violent as before, their backbones were still straight, and at the same time, there was no fear in their eyes, some were just stable and open!

In front of the three of them was the Great Sun Celestial Train, which occupied half of the sky, and the Southern Heavenly King who stood on it, exuding the power of the sun.

Then Peng Mu and the others' still steady gaze met the eyes of the Southern Heavenly King of the Holy Court, who showed a little puzzlement.

Because in the face of such a vast crushing supernatural power, she had never seen such a bland gaze, so bland that it made people think that the situation of the two had been directly replaced, and then a cold voice came out of the mouth of the Southern Heavenly King Xiliu:

"Everyone in the world will be afraid, maybe you are not afraid of death, but this king does not believe that you will not be afraid of being abandoned by the kingdom, and this king is going to let you face this fear now!"

After finishing speaking, the Southern Heavenly King Xiliu opened his hands to the sides, and the Five Flames and Seven Feathers Fan in his hands lit up to an unprecedented degree, and in the next breath, whether it was the majestic heavenly chariot under the former, or the Holy Court Southern Heavenly King himself, they all began to emit a tenfold amount of light outward, and the entire surrounding void was completely boiled.

At the same time, the six Great Sun Elders roaming in the void opened their mouths and let out a roar, then flew back to the front of the Heavenly Crane in unison, and got into the rope with one head, and began to pull the huge and boundless Great Sun Heavenly Crane forward furiously.

"The rising sun, out of Fusang, shines on the heavens and the earth, and shines brightly!"

After an instant, the beautiful singing sound sounded from the sky car, like countless young spirits of the East Corner Fire Mansion, singing and worshiping for the great day of traveling around the world.

Then above the heavenly car, the divine light above the face of the Southern Heavenly King Xi***, who was holding the carriage with his left hand, became more and more vast and majestic, and the brilliant voice continued to roll down from the sky:

"Under the rotation of heaven and earth, how fragile the living beings are, this king is going to tell you today that these newly born Xiandao human races, the cruel nature of the Taixuan Land, either open the enchantment to let the three of them return, but ask everyone to be buried together, or in front of the monks of the Taixuan Land, abandon the pawn to protect the car, and turn their backs on the national character!"

The words that flowed out from the south and west were like an invisible blade, directly stabbing into the hearts of all the people of Great Xia, and then in the hall of the Fengcheng Wang's mansion, next to the old man Wang, Wan'er girl, who had already reached out to cover her lips and didn't let out a choked sound, still couldn't help but let out a whimper.

Two strings of hot tears welled up from Wan'er's eyes, and then one after another whimpering sounded outward:

"My brother will definitely be fine, and Xianggong, Xianggong is standing on the Dianjiang platform at this time, he is the generalissimo of the front line, he will definitely have a way to save the wood!"

The murmuring came out of Miss Wan'er's mouth over and over again, and everyone in the hall suddenly turned red-eyed, including the old lady Wang, who had always been kind-hearted, and even more silently, clasped her hands together, and kept praying:

"Your Majesty bless, Your Majesty bless!"

The atmosphere in the lobby of the entire Fengcheng Royal Mansion was suddenly completely enveloped in rich sadness, and suddenly, under the choking sound of tears, a pretended flat voice sounded from the corner:

"Girl, don't cry, light a fire on my father's dry tobacco. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall suddenly became audible, and then everyone turned their eyes to an honest, dark-skinned man sitting in the corner, and then his face changed slightly, and then the worried voice of the old man Wang on the main seat sounded:

"Peng's family, you?"

"I'm fine, but my mouth is bitter and I want to smoke dry tobacco, so come here. ”

After the swarthy middle-aged man finished speaking, he took out a dry cigarette from his hand and beckoned to Peng Wan'er, and after a few breaths, Miss Wan'er walked to the former and took out the firewood to burn it, and perhaps because of the ancient tears in her face, this firewood could not be lit.

"Forget it, you can't smoke dry tobacco if you want to. ”

A muttering sound came from the swarthy man's mouth, and then he stood up from his seat, patted his ass and strode out the door.

"Where are you going?"

Old Man Wang's loud inquiry fell, and the middle-aged man's footsteps stopped slightly, and then the voice came out:

"I've been a carpenter all my life, I can't help anything, I'm old-fashioned and stubborn, and my son ran out to join the army early, but fortunately, in the end, I was still very useful, making him a coffin, seven feet two, when Wan'er made clothes that day, I remember. ”