One sentence, just one sentence.
The scene that was originally precarious has changed.
After only half an hour, the battle was over.
All camp stealers were killed.
After cleaning the battlefield, it was found that on this night, there were more than 8,000 dead, but the number of people who were actually killed by the enemy or burned to death was less than 2,000. However, the random arrows were injured by mistake, trampled on each other, and killed each other. Great proportions.
This is the nightmare of bombing camps and garrisons.
This is the devil feared in the hearts of every soldier, making people the most primitive animal.
A round of moonlight and one sentence solved the matter perfectly. In fact, there were only more than a thousand people who stole the camp, which is nothing to be afraid of.
But after this incident, everyone understood who they picked up.
who? Regardless, it is a very divine person anyway!
They were confessed.
The Expedition Front Army is different from all armies. They don't engage in bureaucracy, let alone any weird statements. Only two points are what they are most concerned about. One is to live and the other is to make money.
These two people saved their lives and looked very capable. Maybe they could save their lives in the future. Then they are the most important people to this army. It's that simple.
After that, everyone knew that this girl was called Xiao Ruan, without a surname, just Xiao Ruan. So the other child was only Xiaoyu, and he naturally thought he didn't have a surname either.
Xiao Ruan and Xiao Yu.
Naturally Lu Yu and Xiao Ruan.
The seal of the red spar was a teleportation formation. Lu Yu had never thought that it would be successful because he had never used it. But at the time of desperation, he could only try it.
The cold star of Gujiang, Gujiang, is an incomparably huge'domain'. Lu Yu felt that if this thing was practiced to the deepest level, he might be able to create a...separate world isolated from this world.
With Gujiang, it is more convenient for Lu Yu to display his spatial formation.
But what surprised Lu Yu most was that magic weapon.
Lu Yu didn't know how to use this little thing that looked like a kite floating in the air. He just felt that it was a little in the way.
But at the most critical moment, when Phoenix's Nirvana fire began to burn and pulled his and Xiao Ruan's lives back from the death line, it also exhausted all its power and was about to disappear.
Its absence would cause an imbalance of the three powers in Lu Yu's body. Lu Yu would either be swallowed by the power of Gujiang Hanxing, or he would be completely burned by the power of the five small fire dragons.
But... it hasn't disappeared.
At the moment when it was about to disappear, only a little bit of the fire of Nirvana left, suddenly flying above the kite.
It looks like a phoenix pattern is painted on the kite, which looks very beautiful and has some lovely meaning.
It was this change that not only allowed the fire of Nirvana to survive, but also released a trace of power on the magic weapon, feeding back to Lu Yu's body, allowing his body to recover slightly.
Thus... At the time of the most distress, Lu Yu finally displayed this spatial formation and randomly...'ejected' them out.
Lu Yu didn't know where it would go, but no matter where it was, it was better than this kind of death.
Until... He opened his eyes and saw Xiao Ruanzheng holding him. The two appeared in a dense forest. Looking at the plants around him that they had never seen before, Lu Yu grinned bitterly and muttered: "It seems that this transmission is really very impressive. Far away..."
He didn't know what happened after that.
The second time I woke up, when I was bombing a camp in the army, I just took a look at the situation and understood what was going on here, and came up with the best solution to completely solve the matter.
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Lu Yu is injured.
But in the army, either the wounded who cannot fight, or the wounded who can fight, are left with the dead.
No one here has never been injured. Lu Yu was injured, very heavy, extremely heavy, and he needed a long period of sleep training to feel a little better.
But in order to make Xiao Ruan's name go well, no one can live in this barracks, Lu Yu still needs to fight.
His fighting method is very simple, Gujiang Hanxing... He can't use it anymore.
He could only pick up a broken knife and grind out two iron pieces with a stone. The iron pieces are thick and thick, with a blade all over the body. A hole is made at the end, tied with a rope, and the other end of the rope is held in his hand. Inside, shaking a few times, the blade spins like a windmill.
This is Lu Yu's weapon.
Using this thing on the battlefield, people who have no cultivation skills, drag the sick body, just a little rhyme can make the two iron pieces harder and sharper, nothing more.
But that’s how Lu Yu became the god of death on the battlefield!
Early in the morning every day, the barracks are in a state of readiness for combat.
Drum again, the front is arranged in an array.
For the third time, the whole army strikes!
There is no need to worry that the opponent will have no one to fight. The opponent also rushes to the middle area together, where, like the entrance of the Styx, countless lives are taken away every day.
Lu Yu never listened to the drums.
He wakes up early every morning, Xiao Ruan freshen up his clothes, tidy up his clothes, and finally watched Lu Yu walk out of the barracks with confidence, and walked firmly towards the Styx step by step.
While the troops were still gathering, he had already come out more and more, standing at the forefront, like a neat chess piece, one was pushed to the forefront, looking so lonely, and... passionate.
Lu Yu walked like this, towards Styx.
There, like his hometown.
When a demon returned to Styx, he returned to his home, so kind.
The smell of iron and blood is the eternal smell of Lu Yu's body. It smells foul, but it makes people intoxicated.
He walked slowly.
The rope in his hand shook once, and two iron pieces flew up.
Shake twice, and the two iron plates rotate.
Three times, they can no longer see them, leaving only the buzzing wind and the afterimages left in the air.
The sudden arrival, especially the first time, is puzzling.
Not only is the enemy puzzled, even someone on his own front is puzzled, and he doesn't know what he wants to do.
A person with that kind of wisdom, especially if he has a strong sister like Xiao Ruan, he really doesn't need to do it himself.
Such a mindless and strategyless behavior is, in everyone's eyes, suicide.
But for the enemy, this was a ruthless contempt, and he slapped their face with a loud slap, making every enemy's cheeks tingling.
No one can stand such a thing.
A person rushed out. He was obviously ten thousand people, obviously possessing special abilities, and the bravery was even more unmatched by ordinary people.
He wanted to kill Lu Yu, a guy who dared to despise them, damn guy.
So he rushed forward and used his strongest offensive, trying to knock Lu Yu into mud with one hammer.
"Suffer!"
He rushed up with a roar.
Whoosh...
A faint sound, a light that could not be seen by the naked eye, could only leave an afterimage in the air, lightly and quickly slid towards his most vulnerable throat.
He was alert. Although it was fast, he could still tell at this speed, so he immediately retracted his sledgehammer to block it.
However... It was so coincidental that the rope hit the hammer handle, and the iron piece speeded up instantly, wrapped around the hammer handle and turned.
Just in the process of turning... he lightly'wiped' his throat.
There was no pain, I just felt a little cold, and then... My vision began to blur, and shifted, and the whole world crooked in front of my eyes.
In the eyes of outsiders, his head is separating from his body, only a trace of flesh is still connected, the whole is left aside, and he can't live anymore.