Breaking the Day

Seeing these two knights rushing through the barracks and heading straight for the direction of the city where the big 纛 was erected in the distance, Gao Shenghan quickly turned to the monks behind him and said: "The elders of each school lead their disciples to their respective The camp rests, and the general has prepared a banquet to entertain you in the evening. There are important things in the next, so I will leave first."

At this time, most of the martial arts here are led by their uncles and uncles from the martial arts. For example, the pavilion master Wu Tianzhu of the Cangxiu Pavilion of the Lingshan School at this time is their leader. Li Chengfeng resigns voluntarily and obediently. Be a good brother in the team.

Hearing what Gao Shenghan said, the expressions of many cultivators in the team looked much better, thinking that the general valued them.

Gao Shenghan left in a hurry and headed towards the big erected big bridge in the middle of the city. Li Chengfeng and the others followed their respective leaders towards the camp in the western city.

Guangyuan City is built on a mountain. After a hundred years of repairs, it is not only an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack city, but also a commercial city with developed economy and trade.

Li Chengfeng and the others walked out of the barracks, and only when there was no barracks high walls to hide their sight could they find that they were on the top of the mountain. The highest point in the whole city is where Long Tenghai’s big tent is located, which is also where his handsome tent is. In his situation, unless it is an extremely important decisive battle, his handsome tents and big arms will not easily move. The soldiers of the entire city can see this towering ten meters high on the highest point of the city as long as they turn their heads. , Fluttering with a bright yellow red flag.

Standing on the highest point of the mountain and looking down, you can see that the whole city is almost black, white and yellow.

The yellow earthy muddy ground is like blood vessels intertwined in the city, while the others are white walls and black tiles, row upon row of residential buildings.

Li Chengfeng was born in the northwest region. When the Xie family took him away, he was still young and couldn't remember the things in the northwest. While avoiding pursuit, the Xie family took Li Chengfeng and fled to the south of Daqi. Jiang hid, but Li Chengfeng had not been weaned at that time, and he had little memory of all this.

In his memory of life, he basically traveled around the northeastern and central parts of Daqi. The city here has little rain and snow, and the climate is dry and cold. Therefore, the walls are thick and the houses are tall and the eaves are gentle, but the territory of Daqi is extremely vast. The straight-line distance between north and south is close to ten thousand miles. When the north is snowing, the south is scorching. You can see **** men everywhere, bare-chested rough guys are carrying out construction works in the city, or driving oxen and horse carts through the streets.

Therefore, the houses here have thin walls, low houses and high eaves, especially long drainage ditches are left on both sides of the house to prevent water from the roof from penetrating into the house during the southern rainstorm.

On the outermost periphery of the three-color city, there is also a river surrounded by emerald green like a belt. The river is majestic and magnificent. The white sails on the river are like forests and thousands of boats are like mountains.

Many northern monks were surprised by such different customs, but there were also many people who didn't adapt to the extremely humid climate here when they first arrived, and desperately scratched and wiped sweat with their hands.

After descending the mountain along the winding official road, everyone once again passed through a heavily guarded barracks gate, and they officially came to Guangyuan City.

Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing were not at home in their cultivation bases. After walking down the road, they couldn't help getting a stinky sweat from the pervasive hot flashes. Each of them desperately pulled their collars and fanned the wind, and the other kept using. His hand fanned his face, his face was full of bitterness.

There are not a few monks like them. Only monks who have cultivated to the golden body realm can completely avoid this hot weather and keep this heat out of the body.

Everyone went down the mountain and entered the city of Guangyuan. They were faced with the hustle and bustle of people. Excluding the soldiers fighting in front, there are still as many as three to four hundred thousand soldiers and generals stationed here. Such a huge population naturally attracts countless people. Businessmen rushed to do business.

The most lively place is the four streets built around the barracks, which are engaged in gourmet food, brothel kilns, bulk trade, retail sales and other businesses.

The first street Li Chengfeng and the others entered was the Yangchang Street in Guangyuan City. It is famous for its streets like sheep intestines. There are north and south snacks on the left and right sides. Along the way, you can see many laid-off soldiers sitting in front of the stalls or licking. Eating noodles slippery, or gulping with soy sauce tofu and fritters, steaming smoke on the street, white misty smoke and firework.

At the entrance of this barracks are these simple open-air stalls. Going further inside is a small snack shop with a facade and a restaurant with a plaque hanging deeper.

"Hey, monk, don't you try my good three fresh leeks box? This is a watery fairy grass that nourishes yin and yang!"

"Hey, take a look and have a taste. The freshly cooked pan-fried buns are crispy on the outside and the chicken soup is full of juice!"

"Come to eat, come and taste, the general praised himself, the world's first dan noodles! No spicy, no hemp, no money!"

"Secret swan eggs, ancient secret methods, fresh and delicious, unforgettable!"

"Nine-Pin Hall, Nine-Pin Hall, North and South delicacies, delicious things, birds and beasts, fresh seafood, everything! Guest officers, monks and guest officers, come in and have a taste, you will never forget it!"

Zhao Xiaobao stretched his head and poked his head, watching these various snacks, but Han Tianxing frowned, thinking about what happened before, he couldn't help but whispered to Li Chengfeng, "Brother, what happened? What makes Gao Shenghan so worried?"

Li Chengfeng thought for a while, and whispered: "I don't know, as long as we don't use us as cannon fodder, anything will do!"

This sentence is the heartfelt words of all the monks here. In their respective schools of practice, they have actually realized that although practitioners are detached from the commonplace, when they are in a special system and group, they only need not The power of transcendence and sanctification has to succumb to such a system and to such a group.

This is no exception even for people like Li Chengfeng.

Gao Shenghan's dismissal of the horse was obviously specifically for them to show them, just to let them, arrogant monks, understand this: This is a military camp, not their own sect.

For these monks, beheading is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the elders of the martial art are also acting as tigers, and they are in the same way with Long Tenghai Gao Shenghan!

This is terrible!

The elders of the sect endorsed them, are they people like Long Tenghai and Gao Shenghan, letting them rub together like balls?

Want to be naughty? Want to be a deserter?

Okay, even if you can escape the barracks, ask the elders and heads of your own sect to see what their opinions and reactions are? Will they be **** and sent back to the barracks?

Here are all smart people. They clearly see the exchange of interests between the court and the martial arts from behind these things, the court transfers the benefits, and then the martial arts send people to fight, and they... are the victims! !

There are huge rewards for surviving, but once you die, you will stop.

What about the best monk?

What about the good person? ?

How did you become the least valuable cannon fodder?

No one wants to be cannon fodder. Everyone knows that in such a million-level conference battle, monks like them who can go to the sky will also die!

They have magic weapons and magic circles, and there are magic crystal light cannons and airships on the opposite side!

It is said that when the magic light cannon is shot down, the golden master is still wiped out!

Thinking of this, many monks couldn't help looking at Li Chengfeng with envy, jealousy and hatred: I'm so angry, why are everyone monks, this guy can get a high look at him?

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Gao Shenghan returned to the camp, and just opened the curtain of the tent, he felt a rush of murderous air, the generals on both sides of the camp looked towards Gao Shenghan, and immediately brushed up and stood up as soon as he saw him. Salute: "Military Master!"

Gao Shenghan smiled and waved his hand, "What's the matter?"

Long Tenghai is not tall and looks very thin. The stubble on his cheeks and whiskers has obviously not been shaved for a few days, and he looks very messy. He looks about forty years old, looks tangy, with a big lion's nose, and he is easy to see. There was a breath of heroic air rushing over his face.

The dominating general stood in front of the desk of the military account. He gently squeezed the bridge of his nose with his hands, looking like a headache: "It's the flying warship. The Puppet Kingdom finally used their flying warship, Baishan Valley. All of the monks were blown up."

Gao Shenghan was immediately moved: "It's all gone?"

Long Tenghai nodded, sighed, and said, "It's all gone!"

A bearded general in the front row of the queue frowned and said: "General, the flying warship of the dog doesn't want to be able to get it off. This battle can't be fought!"

Long Tenghai shook his head: "Now those monks are making a lot of noise, no one dares to go anymore."

The bearded general smiled contemptuously, and said: "These guys are more afraid of death than the other. After two battles, they will be as oily as the mouse in the oil tank. If you don't keep your hands, you will know that you are sneaking!" With a smile, he said: "General, it is better to come early than to come by coincidence, isn't there a group of newcomers here this time? Just right! Let them come!"

When Long Tenghai heard this, he was immediately moved. After all, everyone here knows that the Flying Warship is the killer of the Puppet Nation. Every time they are dispatched, they will definitely bring them great damage, but every time they want to find this Flying Warship. And a successful raid would have paid an extremely tragic price, but it was never successful.

As the number of times increased, the cultivators slowly regarded this task as a death-death task, and no one was willing to go again.

This group of newcomers shouldn't know how powerful this flying warship is, so let them send their elites to try it. It is a great joy, and it won't hurt you if you lose!

Thinking of this, Long Tenghai looked at Gao Shenghan and asked his opinions with his eyes. Gao Shenghan thought for a while and nodded solemnly.