On the other side, there are snow covered mountains with strong cold wind.

When an army comes back from a long journey,

he is at the front,

behind him,

the soldiers are tired and the wounded are all over the camp, but everyone's face, except for fatigue, has a strong edge!

Just after the end of a campaign,

the battle situation is not very good,

can't fight,

really can't fight,

those groups who come out of the wilderness carry not only barbarism, but also the power bestowed by barbarism.

Several times,

has fought several times,

has won and lost more than others,

but not without good news,

at least,

this time,

has not lost.

He was the one who led the rear of the army. Although he paid a very heavy price for his success, he also gave a decent temporary end to this side.

However,

he didn't feel confused or discouraged. For one thing,

he didn't pay much attention to these things. For another thing,

he was more concerned about how much strength his army could supplement before the next war.

At the same time,

in fact, he also knows that the serious losses caused by the previous failures did not cause great harm, but made the tribes who wanted to watch the fire from the shore completely unable to sit.

Jiuli is powerful,

but from below their leaders,

are a group of proud and intolerable existence,

on their own side,

ha ha ha,

that,

successive defeats are defeats,

but after each defeat, the next time we fight, the army and strength here will become stronger than last time.

Some words, he didn't want to say, and he didn't want to break them. There were two times before that, he would not fail, or he would not fail so badly, but he failed miserably, which directly led to the killing of several tribes and those who didn't deal with them by Jiuli.

Alas,

he reached out his hand,

he motioned for the troops to stop and rest,

he found a grassland, sat down,

the big head of Jiuli, he had seen a very powerful existence, but there was no real chance to fight with each other.

But he felt that the big man could not win.

Ask yourself,

he is very similar to that one,

too proud,

too proud to despise others,

therefore,

when playing with that one,

must be the one who laughs last.

"Poof."

When he spits out a straw in his mouth,

he suddenly feels so bored,

fight when fighting, fight when fighting, come and go when you are dry and crisp,

you have to make so many twists and turns,

in the end,

you are expected to fight,

you are defeated,

you are doomed to win What do you mean?

In the distance,

on the hillside,

a young girl with delicate beads on her ankles came running happily,

in her eyes,

only the general sitting in the front seemed to be meditating.

His armor,

is so dazzling,

in the battlefield, it needs great courage to dare to wear dazzling armor.

She picked the flowers and plants around her and held them together. The flowers and plants agglomerated and became a green bird wandering around her.

She took out a bottle of milk wine from her waist, which was the milk pulp given to her mother by Beiyuan tribe. It was extremely precious.

She put the silver pot with milk on the body of the bluebird. At the same time, she cut a strand of her hair with a dagger and tied it to the tail of the bluebird.

"Go, go, tell him I sent it."

The young girl waved to the Bluebird, and the bluebird flew up, towards the other side.

Next, she seemed to be a little coquettish. She did not dare to see the next scene when the other party received the message from Qingsi and Qingniao. She turned around and ran back directly.

She felt that she had been very straightforward and bold. Even the girls in the tribe would not be so bold and direct in expressing their feelings.

What's more,

she is also a noble princess in the tribe.

But she couldn't help it. Every time her father met him, she watched him secretly, looked at him, looked at him, looked at himShe remembers that at the beginning, he was just a lonely young man in the border area of the tribe. As a result, he came to this day step by step and became the general of the army.

Which girl is not pregnant with spring?

Which woman doesn't love heroes?

There are some things that are so unclear and obscure.

come so suddenly,

surprise people, and

directly run into their hearts.

The bluebird leaped over the mountains and came to the top of the rest troops. Just as it found the target below and was about to fly down, a whisper of

came from

"turning clouds."

Five thick iron chains burst up in a flash,

directly lock the Bluebird,

and then,

"bang"

a crisp sound,

the bluebird who has not completed the task directly explodes and cracks in the sky,

turns into a piece of grass dust and falls down.

Standing in front of the army,

his eyes were dim,

he said directly to a circle of soldiers around him:

"after going back, he started to investigate directly to see who dared to disregard the laws and fly around the tribe!

I'm really presumptuous,

I'm afraid that the spy of Jiuli won't be able to deliver the news! "

At this time, a wisp of green silk came down and floated at the foot. It was picked up by an adjutant nearby. The adjutant opened his mouth and said:

"the green silk will not die, this This This is the blood of the emperor. "

Then,

deputy general looked at the green silk again,

said to him difficultly:

"maybe it's a Diji."

He waved with disdain,

patted this green ray to fly,

it doesn't matter how much:

"Diji, how much."

Then,

he pointed to the soldiers around him, and said in a high voice:

"when the Jiuli clan is destroyed,

after the war, he will talk about Kung Fu,

er et al.

all can be called emperor Ji!"

…………

In the dark, a huge bonfire is burning with a blazing light.

A mountain, dug from the middle, is filled with flames, taking valleys and gullies as the fire basin and the sun, the moon and the stars as the guide;

the fire,

burns for tens of miles like the day,

in fact,

it ignites,

not only tonight,

but has been shining for a long time.

At the foot of the mountain, at the mountainside,

stood a group of people closely,

everyone was cheering,

everyone was cheering,

everyone was celebrating,

the protracted war was over, and Shenzhou was settled and heaven and earth were established!

In the middle of the mountain, there is a black altar with a ferocious head on it.

His eyes are wide open,

unwilling,

angry,

he keeps his eyes open,

looking at the noisy things in front of him.

Even if we have won, even if we have succeeded,

but there are not many people who dare to look directly at the head in the fire.

That skull, symbolizing the real shadow, represents the terror of heart throb.

This is an opponent worthy of respect,

is also an opponent worthy of awe,

even if he loses, even if he loses, even if he dies,

but in order to prevent him from resurrection,

still needs a long time to arrange.

On the opposite side of the valley,

there is a man sitting on the rock wall,

on the right,

is his armor,

is a set of scarred armor,

is left with many terrorist marks,

on the left,

is a dozen jars of wine.

Rather, it's fruit wine.

While drinking, he looked at the head in the fire,

recalled the picture of the battle,

cutting his head off with one knife,

drinking with his head,

comfortable, comfortable and addictive.

He didn't disdain to hide his attitude towards the victory of the war, and he would not pretend to have any respect for the head of Jiuli.

I will not face the remaining prisoners of Jiuli personally, and make a generous attitude to stop fighting and remove armor.

If that person likes it,

let that person do it,

he is too lazy to think about it,

he even feels sorry,

he regrets that he cut off his head too early,He's dead,

he's over,

so,

stay in the world,

in the years to come,

how lonely it should be.

A mouthful of wine into the throat, the concentration of fruit wine is not high, after adding the blood of the God of war, you can also smell spicy into the throat!

It's just a pity that the war is over. How can we find a reason to hunt demons and make wine with their blood?

Some people go up to the top in casual clothes.

He sensed the people coming, but he still ignored them.

In the daytime,

thousands of people, gods, demons, kowtow to that person,

only he didn't move,

he didn't feel that he was abrupt or special,

in the daytime scene,

he even felt a little funny.

How many kneeling people are really kneeling?

Most importantly,

he saw the presence of that standing in the center,

at that time,

in the deep eye of the other party,

had some strange look in the past.

All of them are changing,

will also change,

the thick ones will become lighter,

the interesting ones will become boring;

look up,

another mouthful of liquor,

his eyes are a little confused,

look at the skull in the mountain fire in front of him,

smashed a wine jar,

the liquor is flowing out,

please go.

In the fire, the lip corner of that skull moved slightly.

Around the mountain, people dressed in white among many altars started to reinforce and check the seal array.

At the same time, there was a roar, who is it?

and who is it?

is picking up Chiyou's ghost again!

"Drinking alone?"

The familiar voice comes from behind with a little vicissitudes.

The visitor sat down beside him,

dressed in burlap and linen,

but at this time,

seemed to be deliberately.

He remembered that a long time ago, a silkworm mother gave him a fine silk dress, which he wore happily and walked back and forth in the tribe to show off.

In the daytime,

the Western God sent a golden armor,

this one knows how to put it down,

specially changed his clothes and came to him.

He continued to drink, ignoring the people around him.

They also picked up the wine jar and drank together.

They sat very close, and drank the white wine from the East.

After drinking up the wine,

someone said:

"take charge of the northern army alone, monitor the gods of the heavens, and then worship the emperor!"

Give the military power,

to the responsibility,

to the princess,

to the right,

to you,

only to change you later,

kneel at my feet!

You want power, you can get it!

You want glory, you can get it!

If you want dignity, you can have it!

I can give it to you!

He just shook his head,

smiled,

in the laughter,

with that harsh meaning,

just like the feeling when he was alone in the daytime.

He clapped his trouser legs,

stood up,

waved his hands indifferently,

said:

"to No From... "