Chapter 491

After a heart to heart communication in the assembly hall, the whole qintian army can be said to be more united than ever, and almost all the generals have become monolithic. In the past, you may still want to fight for power and gain and show off. Now, if you can't break through the encirclement, you will have no place to die. If you want to be a ghost of another country, which one has the strength of internal fighting? In fact, if this is not the case, it is really impossible for an army with a population of more than 300000 to be unified.

Gu fan looked at those commanders and Deputy commanders who were busy with all kinds of preparations almost all the time. He felt a sense of pride in his heart. It's really worth it to be able to go to life and death with such a team! What makes him even more proud is that the whole qintian army has another alias: gujiajun!

For a time, Gu fan's heart suddenly surged with a sense of pride. If the fate is really unchangeable, the way of heaven really can't compete. What's the harm of death? Heroes are not afraid of death. They are afraid of untimely life and can't die. Since I was born at the right time, I have been a powerful man. As a general, I gave my life for my country and died in battle. It's a good place to die. What's my fear? The old man died standing, not kneeling!

But Gu fan thinks of one thing, that is, Gu Yu and his father Gu Yun have fallen here, but there is no way to wash away the injustice. Although the justice of heaven will come out in the future, Gu Jia will still shine through the ages, and historians will give Gu Jia men a fair evaluation, But we can't find out the person who made the figurine, but let him get away with it... I still haven't changed the fate of my family in my reincarnation life. There are still many regrets... In the evening of the next day, I'm still in that chamber. All the people are still sitting in their original positions, but everyone's expression is no longer rich, But only one expression: serious! The atmosphere, serious enough to freeze the air, seemed to be filled with the smell of iron and blood.

"Are you all ready?" Gu Yun asked slowly.

"All ready!" Everyone responded with the same voice.

"Shenmu department!" Gu Yun called his name.

"My subordinates are here!" Zhan Aotian's burly body suddenly stood up and replied with a full air.

"Your department is in charge of the termination!"

"Yes, sir The two words are not too slow. After answering, Zhan Aotian immediately sits down.

"Xuanhuobu!"

"My subordinates are here!" At this time, ah Sulong also looked determined, as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

"Your department has the least casualties and the most complete organizational system. It is up to you to take the lead and tear up the defense line in the northwest corner!"

"To order!" A su long arched to answer a, then sat down.

"The gold department!"

"My subordinates are here!" Another commander stood up to answer.

"You don't have many wounded. You are responsible for feinting from the left side to attract the enemy's attention."

"I'll live up to my life!"

"Black water!"

"My subordinates are here!"

"Once the enemy is attracted by the Yaojin department, your department is responsible for directly cutting into the enemy camp from the right side, without delay. Tear up the enemy's array for me and let the follow-up troops pass through!"

"At your service!"

Gu Yun arranged a series of battle plans of four departments. Finally, the commander of the last department, Houtu department, couldn't sit still. He couldn't wait to ask, "Marquis, what's the combat mission of Houtu department?"

Gu Yun turned his face and looked at the head bandaged commander of Houtu, who was wounded himself, and said slowly: "brothers of Houtu have fought the hardest battle in the past 20 days. The army has lost more than half. How can I let you fight again? Don't refuse. You're the covered Chinese Army

"But Marquis, we can still fight!" All of a sudden, the commander of the thick soil Department felt that he was looked down upon by the Marquis of the plain, and he was looked down upon by the Marquis of the plain, along with a group of brothers behind him.

"Don't feel dissatisfied. You used to cover the brothers of other departments. Let the brothers cover you in this last battle! " Gu Yun then raised his face and asked, "Singh, do you want to disobey orders?"

"My subordinates are here!" Singh, the head of the Ministry of thick earth, nodded.

"Your troops are stationed in the central army, and they will meet you on all sides!"

"Never die!" Singh responded.

At this time, Gu Yun finished the arrangement, slowly looked at the faces of the people, and said in a deep voice: "pass the orders! Take Zishi's louder as the signal, attack all

"To order!" Sound like thunder shock, only to see 15 men arched hand together, together should road.

Night, such as a faint black fog, spread over the whole Yili fortress.

Around the Yili fortress, a large group of soldiers kept moving slowly, but they didn't make any sound. It was like a black river flowing in the night, which surrounded the whole Yili fortress. The most clear and noisy sound could be heard in the air, On the contrary, it was the light sound of "crackle crackle" when the torch and campfire were burning.

Gu fan looked at the scene in front of him. He lowered his head slowly and sighed. Then he turned his head and looked at the northwest corner of the sky, feeling disappointed.

Gu fan didn't believe in heaven and destiny. He came back from reincarnation to change his life against heaven. But why did Gu fan suddenly have an impulse to pray to heaven when he was in such a critical moment and was as quiet as before the storm.

"Heaven, if you pity the loyalty of my ancient family, please give us a way to live." Although Gu fan didn't say it, he couldn't help saying it in his heart.

But at this time, a sentence in the opening volume of the ghost Sutra of the underworld suddenly hit my heart: "heaven and earth are not benevolent, they regard all things as cud dogs..."

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent..." Gu fan couldn't help but lower his head and shook his head, but laughed bitterly at himself“ With no exception whatsoever, dogs are * a loyal or evil person. What is the reason for heaven's evil? That's all. That's all

Just at this time, in the Populus euphratica forest outside the slave camp in the northwest corner of Yili fortress, a monk in black robe was sitting on a branch of a Populus euphratica tree. He could have stood in the air, but he just fell on the trunk and sat down.

I saw him slowly take out a small Xiao, close to the mouth. For a moment, the whole Populus euphratica forest was filled with the sad sound of Xiao, which was as melodious as a cuckoo's blood.

It can be said that the black robed ghost did not use the slightest magic, but only with the sound of the flute was enough to attract the soul.

In silence, a figure slowly fell on the branch opposite the black robed ghost. It seemed that he was afraid to disturb the flute playing, so the friar with silver hair didn't speak. He just listened carefully, but his cold face showed a very complicated expression.

Time passed very slowly, and it seemed to pass very quickly. When the song was finished, the black robed ghost monk slowly moved his flute away from his mouth. He looked up and saw a silver haired ghost monk in black armor on the branch opposite him. It's Xiao Jitian, the chief disciple of Tianmo sect!

"Master..." Xiao Jitian woke up from the sound of the flute and said to the black robed ghost in front of him: "I don't mean to peep. I'm just attracted by the sound of the flute. I want to see who can play such a sad tune. I don't want to, but I'm you..."

The black robed ghost reached out his right hand and slowly signaled that Xiao Jitian didn't have to apologize. Then he said, "if you can feel for the sound of the flute, it also means that you are a sentimental person." After a pause, he asked Xiao Jitian, "are you interested in listening to me sing a Qingge that matches this song?"

Xiao Jitian quickly bowed his hand and said, "I can't wait for it!"

The ghost nodded slowly, then cleared his throat, and the mellow and graceful song came out.

"Fog, vaguely cover the moon; The leaves fall in cold autumn; Frost, cold but your sword; Tears, reflecting into ice; Feng, once danced like a dragon; Eyes, past circulation like clouds; May the old friends dream again and drink together.

The sky is heavy, the clouds are vast, the dream is long, the memory of the vicissitudes of life "forever separated, how can we forget, forever melancholy, only low taste.".

Fireflies shine like stars; Night, alone lonely shadow.

Hope, old friend dream again, relive sincere dream.

Mountains heavy, water boundless, heart long, think cangcang; The end of the cloud, you can be in, only lonely forget Cang.

Stars shine like fireflies; Moon, the shadow of the low hanging; Let the old friends dream again and drink together.

I wish my old friend could dream back and feel the past again. "

Xiao Jitian thought that he had heard countless sounds of nature, but he never thought that there was such music, which could last for three days!

After a long time, Xiao Ji responded, saluted the black robed ghost and said, "master, I'm so absorbed in it. I just don't know who did it? I really want to pay a visit to this elder. If I can get into his door, even if I lose all my accomplishments and don't respect the stars, it's OK! "

Hearing what Xiao Jitian said, the black robed ghost just moved slowly in front of him. It seemed that he said with a bitter smile: "Jitian, I'm afraid that your wish can't be realized. The composer of this song, like you, is also a man of cultivation. Moreover, he has long been buried in the earth, but he is still dead. He just brings this piece out of the tomb, which should have been forgotten."

At this point, Xiao Jitian was shocked.

Before Xiao Jitian asked, the black robed ghost man slowly said to himself, "it doesn't matter if you are surprised. My secret has never been mentioned to anyone since I came back from reincarnation, and I've been holding it in my heart for a long time... Finally, I met a confidant who could feel for Xiao Sheng. I'll tell you all about it. What's the difference? "

"Master, you..." Xiao Jitian couldn't help but be surprised.

The black robed ghost said slowly: "Jitian, our world is just a small part of the vast sea of time and space."

"What... Is..."

However, the ghost said calmly: "you guessed well, I am a person who keeps shuttling in various time and space, just like the son of a boat in the sea of time and space. Although my strength and life span will be reduced a lot every time I travel, I only want to achieve one goal, so I will not give up! "

"Master, do you have any enemies?" Xiao Ji was shocked.