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Chapter 3 We Can't Go Back


In the middle of the night, seven Great Reckless cultivators cautiously inspected the ground in a barren forest.

In the open dirt, they found some warm charcoal embers and some bird bones.

Shi Qian was one of these seven reckless cultivators.

His apparent identity is just a disciple of a local official in Da Mang, and this identity has been accompanied by his stability and inaction for many years, and has not aroused anyone's suspicion, but his true identity is the core disciple of the Thousand Demon Caves, and the core disciple of the line loyal to Li Ku.

After the Purgatory Mountain Sect finally discovered the traces of the fleeing Li Ku, and together with all the elders of the Purgatory Mountain and the Wenren Cangyue, killed Li Ku, the Thousand Demon Cave cultivators who supported the old emperor and Li Ku suffered a brutal purge, and more than half of the Thousand Demon Cave cultivators died in the purge.

Because at the last moment, some of the resisters in the Thousand Demon Caves completely burned several secret caves to ashes, and some of the big people in the Thousand Demon Caves who knew his identity died in the purge, so in this world, I am afraid that no one knows at all that he is the only descendant of a certain Thousand Demon Cave elders, and he is the "remnant" of the Thousand Demon Caves.

The real Thousand Demon Cave no longer exists, and no one in this world knows the identity of Shi Qian's descendant of the Thousand Demon Cave, and in Da Mang, who has completely changed the new sky, it stands to reason that the most suitable thing for him should be to spend the rest of his life peacefully.

However, he can't forget that when he was young, his teacher stroked the top of his head and taught him the way of cultivation, he couldn't forget those friends who joked and frolicked with him, he couldn't forget those sweet memories, he was unwilling to let such memories be erased from his life, and he was unwilling to forget his identity as the descendant of the Thousand Demon Caves.

So taking advantage of this opportunity to not be suspected, he crossed the Qianxia Mountain and stepped into the land of Yunqin.

Nominally, of course, he was chasing and killing Lin Xi with the rest of the Great Mang cultivators, but his real purpose was that in the Yunqin Empire, there was another person named Zhantai Qiantang.

Just like the Thousand Demon Caves were purged, the old emperor's people were also brutally purged, but in the hearts of those who were still alive in the old emperor's hearts, Zhantai Qiantang was the only hope for the rest of their lives, and it was also the hope of the "remnants" of the Thousand Demon Caves like Shi Qian.

Shi Qian didn't know that Zhantai Qiantang had already formed a partnership with Lin Xi, for him, it was still very distant and difficult to get in touch with the exiled Zhantai Qiantang, but in these Shi Li who were chasing Lin Xi and Gao Yanan, he had a very strange feeling, it seemed that Lin Xi, who Cangyue and Purgatory Mountain wanted to kill, had the ability to predict the next move of these reckless cultivators.

If the rest of the cultivators were replaced, even if they were great country teacher-level cultivators, under the search and arrest of so many of their reckless cultivators and the interception of the military, I am afraid that they would have already been besieged and killed, but Lin Xi still escaped repeatedly after several shots and his traces were further determined.

Looking at the still warm charcoal embers in front of him, he couldn't help but have a strange thought in his mind: if so many cultivators and armies couldn't kill Lin Xi, then would someone like Lin Xi be able to finally defeat Wenren Cangyue and even the current entire Damang Dynasty Such strange thoughts made his mood extremely complicated, and even he couldn't understand it.

Nearly a hundred black-armored Yunqin soldiers lay in the barren grass without making any sound, and even the sound of breathing was kept to a minimum.

Not far ahead of them was a horse road.

The thick leather armor on the bodies of the nearly 100 black-armored Yunqin soldiers all had some scars on them, and many of them had wounds on their bodies, were drugged, and bandaged with black sè bandages.

They looked very haggard and embarrassed, and even their hair was covered with dirt, and it did not look like hair, but like mortised hay used to lay the walls of dirt.

But their eyes were still very sharp, full of awe-inspiring death-defying light.

They are all remnants of the Qianxia Border Army, and even come from different fortresses.

Because of Lin Xi's help, Hu Piyi led the Qianxia Army on the south bank of the Falling Star Lake for the last time to achieve a great victory, because of the lack of food, grass and ordnance, as well as the trust of the Damang Dynasty by Wenren Cangyue, the follow-up reinforcements and the steady arrival of Damang's powerful ordnance, the Qianxia Border Pass was still completely lost, and all the Yunqin troops in the southern half of Nanling Province still began to retreat on the whole line of the strategic XG.

The border troops in Qianxia Mountain, which is the farthest away from the Falling Star Tomb, had the most difficult battle before, and in such a retreat, the retreat distance was also the farthest, and the price paid was naturally the most heavy.

The vast majority of the border troops were scattered, and many border troops with more than 1,000 men were left with only a few people in the end.

These nearly 100 black-armored Yunqin soldiers have survived with great difficulty from several scattered troops, in a desperate situation where cultivators may not be able to survive.

Now the remnants of this extremely miserable and embarrassed Qianxia Border Army, the general is Mo Xunhua, a twenty-nine-year-old young man from Qiantang Province, who was originally a confidential officer in the Qianxia Border Army, and was only regarded as a civilian in the army, but at this moment, a scar on his face that has not healed and a firm and resolute look are no different from those front-line generals.

After making sure that the reckless army that passed through the horse road had gone far enough, Mo Xunhua licked his already cracked lips, turned around slowly, and looked at all the Yun Qin soldiers behind him who had a similar gaze as him.

"These days we don't have enough rest, not enough food, and we don't even dare to drink too much raw water, I believe that you, like me, can't hold up your body anymore."

After swallowing his saliva vigorously, he opened his mouth with difficulty, looked at these Yun Qin soldiers, and said slowly: "I don't want to say this, but this is the fact that the speed of the attack of the Great Mang army is much faster than we imagined, and it is much faster than the speed of our escape, and we are still far away from the Falling Star Lake."

I don't think we should be able to go back, we shouldn't be able to go back and see our families. ” "I really wanted to go back because I could actually go back on vacation and marry my fiancée by the end of this year, but we really can't go back."

"Perhaps, no one would have thought that we would live so long, we should have already been on the list of the Yun Qin military's dead, maybe our families also thought that we had died in battle." “” Mo Xunhua said slowly, all the Yunqin soldiers in front of him were silent, and none of them made any criticism, because they knew that what Mo Xunhua said was the truth, and after these days, they also knew that Mo Xunhua, a civilian official of the army whose name and appearance were very weak, had a stronger will than the vast majority of front-line soldiers, and they knew that Mo Xunhua would not say such things at this time for no reason.

"We can't go back, but no matter what time we are, we are Yunqin soldiers, and we can't lose the people of Yunqin soldiers, so we can choose, die here in battle, and die here in glory."

Mo Xunhua's voice sounded again.

Tears appeared in the eyes of many Yun Qin soldiers, but everyone still gritted their teeth and did not make any sound, but their eyes became more determined and fiery.

"I was in the army before, and I had more contact with and knew more things than you, and the reckless army we just encountered was very different from the rest of the reckless army."

Mo Xunhua's chapped lips were dripping with some blood, but he didn't stop, looked at these Yunqin soldiers seriously, and said firmly: "Judging from the banner of this reckless army, there is actually an honor guard, and there are sedan seats in the convoy.

Taken together, I can vouch for two points with my XG life.

One point is that in this army, it must be the big man of the Damang Dynasty who came to the battlefield to supervise the labor army, at least the envoys or ministers with the king's order, and the other point, that is, the reason why we should not go back is that we are in the depths occupied by the Damang army, and there will be no Yunqin army in many miles around, because the size of this escort army is only hundreds, presumably the Damang army did not take into account at all, there will be the existence of our Yunqin soldiers here, and nearby, there should be two large battalions of the Damang army.

This escort army only sent the big man from one large camp to another nearby big camp. ” "Since we can't go back, then we will die in battle, and we will die in honor, so I think we will assassinate this reckless dignitary."

"Regardless of whether we succeed or not, we have not insulted the name of the Yunqin soldiers, and even if we don't succeed, we will scare them" Mo Xunhua's teeth also clenched, and from between his teeth, he spit out such a sound coldly and resolutely, although the sound was still not loud, but it was like gold and iron, and it was like a sound on the ground.

All the Yun Qin soldiers in front of him, whose bodies had reached the limit, still didn't make a sound, but they all put their fists on their chests and made a move of swearing to the death in the Yun Qin army.

"I'm from Yunqin, and my name is Lin Xi."

At this moment, Mo Xunhua's body, which made his eyes slowly blur, stiffen slightly, and a voice sounded from the nearby darkness without warning.

And the moment he heard the name of the other party's self-report, this border army general who was extremely tired and embarrassed, but who exuded the most powerful brilliance of the Yun Qin soldiers on his body, like many Yun Qin soldiers in front of him, trembled uncontrollably and sharply

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