Li Guanhai, who was looking north, seemed to have something in his mind. He came to the bow of the ship and looked through the clouds to the city below.

He felt something in his heart, and there seemed to be a familiar atmosphere somewhere below.

The red light flowing in his eyes surged into his pupils, and his vision penetrated the clouds and leaves that obscured it, and he saw a girl with dark skin on a bluestone by the stream on the outskirts of the city, looking in this direction with a pair of big eyes.

Li Guanhai recognized the girl at a glance. She was Lin Xuan's sister, Lin Si.

Since the memory of this girl was erased and released in Xingchui City more than ten years ago, I have never seen her again. I didn't expect to meet her today.

Looking at her thin and petite appearance, she is quite pitiful.

When she was a child, her brother took care of her and her seven masters loved her, pampering her like a little princess.

Who would have thought that she would suddenly lose everything overnight and become a homeless little girl who had even forgotten who she was.

It's pitiable, but after all, a life was saved.

And this girl is very smart. She knows that her appearance will cause trouble, so she deliberately pretends to be ugly and uses some method to make her skin black and yellow.

Facts have proved that her approach was correct.

At this time, slight footsteps sounded, and Aisi, wearing a loose red dress, walked over with bare feet. She looked at Li Guanhai and asked curiously: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?"

Aisi said: "I don't know, I just feel like the master is a little... absent-minded?"

Li Guanhai smiled and said nothing.

The battleship sailed not at a slow speed, and soon passed over Wencheng and continued north.

By the stream on the outskirts of the city, Lin Si scratched his head, looking confused.

"Well, why was my heart beating so fast just now?"

She muttered to herself, sat back on the bluestone, continued to put the other sock on her little foot, and then put on her shoes.

After identifying the direction, he started walking south.

She had long heard about the war in the north, and it was estimated that the war would spread here soon, so she had to hurry up and go south.

She did not originally live in Wencheng, but in Gancheng further north. In order to support herself, she did many menial and backbreaking jobs.

Although tired, at least food and clothing are not a problem.

I thought this would be like this in my life, but I didn't expect that the war broke out suddenly. Gancheng was located too far north, so as soon as the news came, all the residents in the city fled.

Lin Si also had to start his journey south.

But as the saying goes, if you have money, you can go anywhere, but if you don't have money, it's hard to move forward. The little savings she had accumulated through hard work were all used up in a short time.

In order to survive, she had to pretend to be a little beggar. With her innocent eyes and kind eyes, there were always kind-hearted people like the bun shop owner who would lend a helping hand to her.

Of course, luck is not so good every time.

She has also encountered many troubles and troublemakers. Although they were dangerous, fortunately, she turned them into dangers with her clever mind, and she even achieved small gains.

Having stayed in Wencheng for half a month, Lin Si felt that it was time to set off.

She didn't know the situation on the front line. God knew when the war would come, so it was better to leave early.

The good news is that this creek on the outskirts of the city flows from north to south. I don’t know how long it is.

She decided to walk along the creek. When she was tired, she would sleep by the creek. When she was thirsty, she would lie down in the creek and drink water.

If you are hungry, there must be many trees where there is a stream, and maybe there are fruit trees where you can satisfy your hunger with fresh fruits.

If that doesn't work, you can also try inserting fish.

The battlefield on the North Sea front is on an endless ice field.

All forces in the North gathered here, led by the three overlords, to jointly resist the Sea Clan army.

Unlike the other three seas, the Beihai frontline has a special terrain and relatively few towns.

Therefore, there are no separate battle groups on the Beihai front line. For example, one battle group is set up one hundred miles apart, and one battle group is set up two hundred miles away.

This is not the case on the Beihai front line. The three major forces directly integrated their forces and gathered on the south side of the ice sheet to build a defense line. They guarded this line of defense and fought against the Hai Clan army.

This strategy is relatively simple and crude, lacking some operations and strategies, but it is also straightforward.

Whichever side has a strong fist and sufficient supplies will win.

But obviously in these two points, the human race suffers and the sea race has the advantage.

Although the battle situation on the front line seems to be stalemate and the outcome is hard to decide, the human race is actually unable to hold on.

If it weren't for the support of the three great avenues, the northern defense line would have been torn to pieces long ago, and the Sea Clan army would have penetrated deep into the human race's hinterland as if they were in an uninhabited land.

Today, the Sea Clan sent hundreds of thousands of creatures to fight against the human army on the ice field.

Shen Zhenren of Shengxueqing Palace led his disciples to fight with the menacing sea creatures.

Of course, they would not be so brave as to rush forward and slash at each other head-on with the sea creatures. The sea creatures were physically powerful and could transform into their original forms. In the same realm, fighting alone was simply looking for death.

Shen Zhenren knows this very well, so she organizes ordinary disciples to form a formation, so that the combat power can be increased several times, and at the same time, she can ensure her own safety and avoid heavy casualties.

As for those strong men with superior personal combat power, it would be a bit of a waste if they also formed a formation.

Therefore, Master Shen arranged for them to roam around, either assisting friendly forces or harassing enemy forces, always muddying the waters and making it difficult for the Hai Clan army to defend themselves.

Zhou Wen, the lord of Lingxiao City, also used the same strategy.

Except for the Snow Mountain Holy Land.

No matter how big or small their positions are or how high their cultivation is, the people in the Snow Mountain Holy Land all give people a feeling of arrogance and conceit.

Even now, when facing a powerful enemy, they have not been able to change this bad habit.

As the saying goes, if the source is clear, the flow will be clear, and if the source is turbid, the flow will be turbid. If the head of the Snow Mountain Holy Land teaches well, the disciples below will probably not be like this.

But the head of the Snow Mountain Holy Land is also a person who is arrogant to the extreme. He is conceited and unwilling to die. Although he has a high level of cultivation, he has killed many strong people and disciples because of his stubbornness and willfulness.

The cruel reality taught him a good lesson, which made him less arrogant and no longer so arrogant.

Now the battlefield command of the northern front is almost entirely controlled by Master Shen and Zhou Wen.

As for Ling Shuo, the head of the Snow Mountain Holy Land, as the person in power of one of the three dominant forces, he originally had the right to command.

However, because of his several mistakes in command, which caused heavy losses to the human army, many monks opposed him to control the power of commanding the troops.

Ling Shuo, who was very concerned about his reputation, naturally felt ashamed and even got angry about it.

But under the obstruction of Master Shen and Zhou Wen, they instilled in him the idea of ​​putting the overall situation first, which made the furious Ling Shuo calm down and hand over the command.

In fact, for him, it doesn't matter whether he commands or not, what matters is face. As long as he gives enough face, everything else is easy to talk about.

Of course, the premise is that it does not harm the interests of the Snow Mountain Holy Land.

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