Lingwu's army opened a bloody road outside the gate where the giants gathered, and countless lives paved the way for the start of this expedition. I don't know how many corpses were left outside. The huge bodies of the giants stood up like hills, and human flesh and blood turned into gurgling streams. The unmelted snow was dyed bright red, and the ice edges were streaked with blood, like bushes.
After the army passed through, the towering gate of the iron wall defense line was slowly closed. The giants naturally refused to let go of this last chance. For them, the other side of the door is the kingdom of heaven. The warm environment, abundant food, and livestock running around are all tempting them to attack this side frantically.
Thousands of forts on the iron wall defense line were all lit up, like bright stars. Rays of light pierced the snowy sky and exploded on the burly bodies of the giants, like an invisible wall, blocking their way forward and extinguishing their inner desires.
A giant desperately stretched its hand into the last crack of the closed iron gate, trying to open the closed gate again, but this time their proud strength was useless. After a brief barrier, the door slammed shut, squeezing the giant's thick and strong hands into meat paste, and blood spurted out from the severed wrist.
The giant's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth with deep unwillingness and anger, and beat the gate like crazy with the remaining hand, making frightening bombardment sounds one after another.
Lord Lingwu never looked back at those rough creatures from the beginning to the end.
She was riding a snow-white horse, and her red sleeves fluttered high in the cold wind, like a burning flame. People within hundreds of meters can clearly see her position. The place where she is is where Lingwu is, and her route is the route of Lingwu. Tens of thousands of troops follow behind her, even the great swordsman Garberd and the great swordsman beside her. General War Ghost will be eclipsed.
Flame red, blood red, cinnabar red, aged wine red.
Coupled with the shining gold on the crown, it adds up to the color of the Lingwu lord.
Following her, following her back, is itself a symbol of glory. Lied and Alaya rode on the same horse and galloped forward with the crowd, while Hilo rode a horse alone with a box containing a small slime and followed them. Lide could vaguely see the elegant and bright clothes of Lord Lingwu from the gap in the army, and he could also see the resolute faces of the soldiers in heavy armor.
After traveling for dozens of miles, Lord Lingwu reined in his horse and stopped, and the tens of thousands of troops behind him also slowly slowed down.
"Right now, there are three roads ahead. Anyone who has passed through knows which one is difficult and which one is easy."
"And now, I have brought 30,000 cavalry and 60,000 infantry. Lingwu takes the most difficult path, but the army I brought can be shared equally among you."
"Although I have asserted that most of you will not be able to go back safely, I think you are at least qualified to meet the Jin Yao giant alive and fight side by side with me again."
After Lingwu finished speaking, he raised one arm high.
A total of 90,000 soldiers shouted in unison, and then the huge army moved quickly, and naturally divided into three formations, each with 10,000 cavalry and 20,000 infantry. The lord of Lingwu didn't act sloppy at all, even when he distributed Lingwu's proud army to others, he didn't have a trace of emotion on his face. It wasn't until this time that Li De initially felt Xiao Hei's evaluation of Lord Lingwu: She always does the right thing at the most right time without any hesitation.
The reason why the troops are divided this time is firstly to deal an effective blow to the giants in all directions, and secondly because the Jinyao giants also have their own range of activities, and the three-way division has a greater probability of encountering the Jinyao giants in advance. Then use Lingwu's specially made signal flare to call other teams over. After all, it was a battle outside the Great Wall. In addition to facing the tyrannical giants, the burden of supplies was also very heavy. If you can win a quick battle, try not to delay it into a protracted battle.
After the division of troops was completed, Lord Lingwu took the lead to lead the team northward.
Lied walked last and glanced back. The little princess Lanna waved to him desperately, but was hit on the head by Plante with a hand knife, so she had to put her hands on her chest with a bitter face and secretly waved to Lid. Lide also smiled and waved at him, glanced at Xiaoheixiaobai again, then turned his horse's head and followed the team.
The team from the royal family went to the northwest, and the team from West Qin and Nanchu went to the northeast.
The three teams left separately and drifted away.
On the city wall of the iron wall defense line, two soldiers who were supposed to be guarding there fell to the ground at this moment. The heavy snow quickly buried them, and no one noticed the abnormality here. And beside the two cold corpses stood two figures, one tall and one short. The tall one is the young man who instigated Mu Risheng, son of Ceylon, to bet with Li De at the Rejecting North Inn, claiming to be Prince Huai, but now he is doing something horrifying - tearing off his Dough.
Throwing the face that was stuck on the outside off the city wall, there was a face that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary. There are similarities with everyone, and they are not very similar to anyone. If you don’t remember it deliberately, you will forget it when you look at it, and you won’t be able to keep anything in your mind.
The other was a little girl with scales on her face, and she was kneading her red face from the cold.
The young man squinted his eyes at Lingwu's leaving army, and said with a smile:
"Those who got in the way finally left. That woman thought that she could stop us by sending the army to the border, but she didn't know that we were everywhere, and there were our shadows in every place where no light could be seen. .”
The little girl on the side blew a big snot bubble, staring at a piece of falling snowflakes in a daze.
The young man rubbed her hair, and the snot bubble burst. The little girl laughed silly and said:
"Brother, many people are going to die."
The young man half knelt down, helped her brush off the snow, and said calmly:
"Alive, die, everyone is the same. The tragedy of life lies in its fragility. With a light touch, nothing is left. But it doesn't matter, the age of the old gods has passed, and what we believe in will give us infinite life, infinite fear, and infinite joy."
The little girl was still smiling foolishly, blackness appeared around the scales on her cheeks, and snow fell on her eyelashes. The little girl said softly:
"They are all going to die. All of them are going to die. The giants are weapons made by [Kungu] adults. Breaking a weapon means being an enemy to the master."
The young man laughed, gently hugged the girl in front of him, and said in a very regretful tone:
"They don't realize it. To put it bluntly, human beings are still inextricably linked with the old gods. Countless temples in the Eternal Heaven Kingdom are praising the prestige of the gods in the sky. But they don't know that the real gods are not in the sky, but at the bottom of the sea."