Martial Cultivator

Gao Xuan and Li Changling were riding horses, looking at the fire in the southern city and the thick smoke blocking the sky, and they were silent for a while.

After a long time, Li Changling sighed: "Your heart is much crueler than mine."

Gao Xuan glanced at the bloody silver gun tip and shook his head, "I just understand what the guardian envoy is thinking, and I think he is right."

"One day, the Daliang Dynasty will probably become the dust of history like the Dajin Dynasty before it. There is no dynasty in this world that lasts forever, and will there be a dynasty as powerful as Daliang in the future? This is unknown, and we can even Say, even in the Liang Dynasty, can it still be like this after a hundred or two hundred years? Since there is no way to guarantee it, why not do it first if it can be done? "

This matter refers to the destruction of the demon clan.

"Without the demon clan, the human race will only have civil strife in the future and nothing else. There will no longer be demons that eat people's hearts and treat us like two-legged sheep."

Gao Xuan took a deep breath, "In other words, of course I believe that one day in the future, the people may still be oppressed, but those who oppress the people will at least have room for it because we are all human beings, instead of being like before. That way, the demon eats people without restraint."

"Hate cannot dissipate most of the time. The demon clan has suppressed us for countless years, and we have been holding our breath. If we continue to suppress the demon clan for countless years, the demon clan will also be holding this breath. Wait. One day when we are weak, they will treat us harder. If this is the case, why leave this possibility?"

"The only way for hatred to dissipate is for one of the parties to disappear completely."

Gao Xuan said very seriously: "We must make them disappear completely."

…

…

The division of labor in Daliang's army is extremely clear. For example, the elite cavalry led by Li Changling are looking for the demon clan's army to fight, while the infantry following them are looking for the demon clan's small tribe and bringing them to battle. wipe out.

In this way, every time the camp on the side of the General's Mansion goes forward, it means that there are no more monster tribes behind it. When they reach the edge of Mobei, it means that Mobei is completely gone. The demon clan.

After breaking camp countless times, when the big tent was finally set up on the lower reaches of the Onan River, this Mobei was washed.

Countless years ago, when that dynasty ceded 30,000 miles of Mobei to the Monster Clan, the people who had lived in Mobei for countless years were forced to go south.

There used to be many sects here, with countless monks among them. Some monks went south at that time, and some of the monks died in Mobei.

In short, from that day on, there was no one in Mobei.

On this day, countless years later, Mobei once again became the territory of the human race. Daliang did not negotiate with the demon clan or use the most harmonious method to take Mobei back. Instead, he took matters into his own hands and regained control of the Mobei grassland. into his own palm.

But this time, they themselves washed all the demon clans in Mobei with blood.

Standing on the river bank, looking at the Onan River that spread upwards, and finally unable to see it even with all her eyesight, Xie Nandu was filled with emotions. Ever since she was a child, she had made up her mind to cede the human race to three parts of Mobei. Thousands of miles were recovered, and when all the Xie family's disciples around her were studying the doctrines of saints, she began to read military books, read history books, and began to prepare for this day.

But even she never thought that this would be accomplished after only more than twenty years.

Although she knew that this day would come sooner or later after seeing Chen Chao kill the Demon Emperor, but when it came, Xie Nandu still felt a little dazed.

As confused as she was, there were also the generals and generals in the General's Mansion. Most of them had been in the border army for decades and had experienced countless wars, but they had always guarded the Great Wall. , who would have thought that one day, they would come here and recover Mobei.

A general with white hair on his temples suddenly knelt down by the river bank and started crying loudly. The cry was so loud that it even woke up the distracted Xie Nandu.

Xie Nandu turned around and saw that the general took out a piece of armor from his arms and was about to dig a hole in the ground and bury it.

Xie Nandu was a little curious, so he walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

When the general was asked this question, he turned around, wiped his tears, and replied: "General Xie, these are the armor plates on General Xiao's armor."

Xie Nandu frowned slightly. In the past ten years, as far as she was in the northern border, there had been three generals. The general Xiao mentioned by the general was undoubtedly the former general of Ningping, Xiao Hezheng. .

"Before General Xiao left the northern border, he told the general that if one day we recapture Mobei, we would bury his armor here. If the demon tribe wants to go south again, he will be the one guarded by the border troops. The first veteran."

At this point, the general started crying again. That General Xiao dedicated his life to Daliang and the Northern Territory. If he had lived ten more years, he would have seen this scene now.

It's just that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, which only makes people feel regretful.

Xie Nandu looked at the general and said, "Don't bury him here."

The general was stunned. He was here to fulfill General Xiao's wishes. What did General Xie mean by saying this now?

Xie Nandu looked into the distance and said calmly: "We are going to ride on the Onan River and attack the Demon Clan's royal city. When the time comes, you bury the armor pieces in the palace and let General Xiao take a look."

Shen Jiang's eyes shone brightly, and his whole body was filled with excitement.

Xie Nandu looked at the north and said softly: "It is indeed a pity that many people did not get to see this day."

…

…

The mighty human army and the demon army were retreating steadily. In fact, during this process, Xie Nandu could see that the red-sleeved demon king was trying his best to stop Daliang's footsteps, but now, the demon army has no support.

The remaining Fuyun demons died at the hands of Yu Xiyi and Yun Jianyue.

The remaining strong men of the demon clan also died in the hands of the human monks, and their army had no fighting spirit. Even if the disaster of annihilation is right in front of them, the demon clan no longer has the determination to sink the boat. They can only Despair, confusion, and helplessness remain.

Therefore, they were destined to be unable to stop the horse hooves of the Daliang Cavalry from stepping on their backs.

But for so many years, they have been stepping on the backbone of the human race. How come it has become like this now?

…

…

One day, Li Changling's cavalry arrived at the Onan River.

This is not the lower reaches of the Onan River, but the real Onan River bank, where you can see the demon royal city.

A lot has happened here.

The Demon Emperor and the Liang Emperor once faced off here.

Chen Chao and the Demon Emperor once faced off here.

Once upon a time, Chen Chao and Xilu, the empress of the demon clan, also faced off here.

Many stories have happened here, longer and more legendary.

But now, it is Daliang's cavalry, who are about to ride on the Onan River.

Looking at the demon king's city, Li Changling, who had been fighting all the way these days, sneered a little tiredly: "Why is it so small?"

He had never seen the Demon Clan's royal city, but he knew very well that this was the royal city. But after seeing it, he didn't feel that it was great, because this royal city was really too small, just like a county in a certain state. Same.

Li Changling has never been to Shendu in his life, but he knows that Shendu is much taller than this royal city.

So he was a little disappointed.

Because after all, it is the royal city of the demon clan, so it should be bigger.

But soon, he raised his eyebrows, because he saw a demon army appeared on the other side of the Onan River. They were not many in number and looked very weak at the moment, especially Li Changling who came up all the way. Many monsters regarded Li Changling's cavalry as ghosts, but they still stood on the other side.

Then a touch of respect flashed in Li Changling's eyes.

This is worthy of admiration.

But that's all.

If it weren't for the military order, he would have ordered to cross the river now and massacre this last army of the demon clan.

Gao Xuangao sat on the horse, looked at the demon clan, looked at the royal city, and laughed.

Finally got here.

…

…

When Li Changling's cavalry arrived at the Onan River, Chen Chao had already entered the royal city.

This Lord Guardian of the Liang Dynasty, the most terrifying warrior in the world, was walking in the royal city at this moment, and countless monsters saw him.

But what he saw was what he saw. No one spoke, no one stood up and tried to stop him.

Because they all know that he is scary.

So Chen Chao came to the palace.

This is the second time to visit the Royal City, but the first time to the Royal Palace.

He looked at the palace and shook his head. He was still not satisfied because it was not very good compared to the palace in Daliang.

If you really want to compare it with the palace in Daliang, this palace can only be said to be simple, but in this simple palace, there once was an invincible demon emperor.

Chen Chao walked in.

He was soon discovered by the demon servant.

The demon servants have seen countless people breaking into the palace. Normally they would not stop them, but now, they took action.

Because the person who broke in this time was not a monster.

So they died.

Chen Chao walked alone in the palace corridor and went to the largest hall. When he walked in, he saw an empty chair.

So he turned around and left the hall, walked around, and finally stood in front of a sycamore tree. The sycamore tree was somewhat green, but still very miserable, probably because it did not belong to the demon realm.

But Chen Chao still took a few more glances, because there was a woman sitting on the threshold under the sycamore tree, and she was looking at him quietly.

Chen Chao also looked at her.

Their eyes met, and the emotions in their eyes were very complicated.

But no one spoke, they just looked at each other quietly.

It was a really quiet time.