Snowflakes were flying in the gray sky, the whole world was covered in silver, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the road, reaching up to no one's calves. WwW. QUAbEn-XIAoShUo. cO
This was the first heavy snow since the Proud Moon Empire entered winter, and it lasted for three days and three nights.
"Oh, I don't know how many people are going to die in this heavy snowfall." Long Yi nestled in the warm luxury carriage and opened the curtains and sighed. The chaos in Canglan has caused countless people to be displaced. How many people have died of freezing and starvation due to this heavy snow. There are also soldiers from the two empires of Kuanglong and Nalan who are stationed in Ates Anna. Many people will definitely fall. .
Sitting next to Long Yi were Nalan Ruyue and Wushuang, while Man Niu was sitting alone in another compartment of the luxury carriage. This type of conjoined carriage was pioneered by Long Yi in Canglan Continent. The purpose was of course to get rid of Man Niu. Otherwise, Wushuang wouldn't even let him touch this big, annoying lightbulb.
"Yes, it's been snowing for three days and three nights. I saw many people freezing to death along the way." Nalan Ruyue couldn't bear it, but she had no choice. War is cruel, and natural disasters , she is also powerless.
Long Yi put down the curtain and fell down, his head resting comfortably on Wushuang's soft thighs, while a pair of feet rested on Nalan Ruyue's thighs, really hugging the Qi evil god from left to right. The luxury carriage moved very slowly on the road covered with thick snow. That was because Long Yi cast a barrier to block the wind and snow for the horses, and also blessed them with the wind technique, so they naturally walked as fast as flying.
"I wonder if Ling'er and Youyou have arrived at the Dark Church?" Long Yi smelled the fragrance of the two women, but he was thinking about the other two women. They separated from Long Yi the day before the heavy snow came. Return to the main altar of the Dark Church from the other way. In fact, what Long Yi is most worried about is Feng Ling. She was used by the Dark Pope to take away the Dark God Card. Although on the surface she no longer feels sad about this, Long Yi knows that Feng Ling is still very concerned about this matter, and his intuition tells him that Feng Ling He has a close relationship with the Dark Pope.
"I hope nothing will happen." Long Yi murmured. Maybe he should insist on accompanying Feng Ling to visit the Dark Church. It's just that although Feng Ling and Leng Youyou are her women, they belong to the Dark Church after all, and he doesn't want to let her go. They feel embarrassed.
The carriage moved forward quickly, getting closer and closer to Atesanna's defense line. Along the way, we saw many military camps stationed there. All the soldiers huddled in their marching tents and did not dare to come out. The soldiers on duty were shivering in the wind and snow wearing thick cotton coats, and some were not even on duty at all. Such a military camp would be completely wiped out if a small group of Emperor Aoyue's army made a sneak attack. Long Yi shook his head. If the soldiers of the Kuanglong and Nalan empires were like this, this battle would not be able to go on this winter, and sooner or later the land they had conquered would be taken back by the Proud Moon Empire.
When they were only two days away from Atesanna's key defense line, the security became tighter, but it was much more relaxed than usual.
The day was still not bright yet, and Long Yi was resting on the soft cushions in the luxurious carriage. He held Wushuang on the left and Nalan Ruyue on the right. It was a pity that he could only eat tofu. Wushuang allowed him to touch her whole body, but she always insisted on not letting him pass the last hurdle, and he was not allowed to interact with her. Nalan is like a moon, turning clouds and rain, which is a painful torture for the desolate and lawless land Long Yi.
Sudden. Long Yi's ears moved and he heard majestic slogans coming from the distance. He knew it was soldiers training.
"It's strange. There is such a heavy snowstorm and the soldiers are getting up early for morning exercises. It seems that elites still exist." Long Yi opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, and found that Wushuang was also awake.
"Go and take a look?" Long Yi asked, raising his eyebrows.
Wushuang blinked her beautiful eyes in agreement. The two of them had the same mind, and they could understand each other's thoughts with every look and movement.
The two of them climbed up lightly, held hands and soared into the sky, flying towards the direction where the sound came from.
"These are the real elites. I didn't expect that Canglan Continent would have such strong soldiers. The general who trained them must be an extraordinary figure." Wushuang looked at the rows of naked men below, carrying marching packages against the wind. Soldiers doing cross-country training with heavy loads in the snow.
Long Yi had a look of surprise on his face. After the surprise, he was overjoyed. He chuckled and said, "Of course, the leader of this army is a great man."
"Do you know him?" Wushuang asked with a smile.
"Of course, you know him too." Long Yi said with a smile.
"I know him too, don't tell me it's you." Wushuang showed a rare bright smile, dispelling the gloom in the sky.
"You're so smart, I thought you would have to guess for a while." Long Yi laughed in mock surprise.
"It's really your soldier..." Wushuang asked with a smile.
At this moment, a thunderous roar came from the ground: "All the soldiers of the Wushuang Battalion assemble to continue the training of the next subject."
Wushuang looked at Long Yi blankly and murmured: "Wushuang Camp?"
"Yes, Wushuang camp means Wushuang in the world." Long Yi looked at Wushuang Rourou with a warm smile.
Wushuang's eyes were a little blurry, and an endless wasteland suddenly appeared in his mind. A handsome young man smiled and said to a girl: "From now on, you will be called Wushuang, which means unparalleled in the world."
"Wushuang, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Long Yi's voice woke Wushuang from the illusion.
"Did you choose the name Wushuang Camp? Why is it called Wushuang Camp?" Wushuang looked at Long Yi, his beautiful eyes sparkling.
"I took it. As for why, I think you understand." Long Yi's eyes were intertwined with Wushuang Chi. The two looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts became closer. Sometimes, between people It only takes a moment to be touched.
At this time, the soldiers of the Wushuang Battalion below were divided into two groups and began to practice assassination using the terrain to hide.
"Shuang'er, wait for me here. I'll go and see how the training of these bear soldiers is going?" Long Yi said to Wu Shuang with a smile, and the person disappeared in an instant.
The next second, Long Yi swaggered onto the snow where these two groups of Peerless Battalion soldiers were lurking. This kind of latent assassination can form different combinations according to different tasks. The conventional combination is a team of three people, which can kill five to six enemies silently. Each team can form a coordinated attack with other teams, and can fight in an organized manner or alone. This is what Long Yi summarized based on thousands of years of experience in his previous life.
The team closest to Long Yi couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Long Yi's appearance, but because Long Yi was an outsider who suddenly broke in, they could only let him pass without disturbing him, so as not to alert the enemy.
"It's such a cold weather here, and there's snow everywhere, so I can't find my way. It's all because of that damn shopkeeper." Long Yi murmured to himself, took two steps diagonally, and stepped on a protruding stone with one foot. On top of the object, he picked up a wooden stick from somewhere in his hand and stabbed it to the side.
While Long Yi was cursing, he angrily struck the snow several times with a wooden stick.
"Well, it's snowing so much this year. I'm afraid my family will run out of food again. What should I do?" Long Yi then sighed and paced back and forth in the snow.
At this moment, a small tube stretched out silently from the snow behind Long Yi, and a poisonous needle as thin as an ox's hair shot towards Long Yi's back. At the same time, a loud arrow shot out of the snow. The ground erupted, rising into the sky with a roaring cry.
Long Yi leaned back strangely, flicked the poisonous needle down with one finger, and kicked out the soldier who was running towards him with a dagger from the snow with a lightning kick. The wooden stick in his hand shook out a shadow of the stick. The other two soldiers who escaped were smashed onto the snow. Long Yi could have blocked the soldier's loud arrow, but he didn't do that.
At this time, the other soldiers of the Wushuang Battalion who heard the sound of arrows jumped out one by one from the snow, bushes or other places, and surrounded the dragon as fast as lightning. The folded short crossbows fired in just a few seconds. Within seconds, he opened and loaded the crossbow arrows, forming three layers and aiming them at Long Yi. This was just a squad of a hundred men from the Wushuang Battalion, and after hearing the sound of arrows, a steady stream of soldiers from the Wushuang Battalion rushed over.
"It's General, General Ximen is back." At this time, a voice from outside shouted in surprise.
"Yes, it's General Ximen." Someone put down the short crossbow and cheered.
Since the Wushuang Battalion lost more than a thousand people in this war, and more troops were added later, the veterans led them to conduct devil training. It happened that most of the centurions were newcomers, and they were still very interested in the general Long Yi. It was unfamiliar, so I didn’t recognize it at first.
A young man wearing a fire magic robe came in from the outside. He was the one who recognized Long Yi from the beginning. He and several veterans excitedly performed a military salute to Long Yi and sang loudly: "I see you, general." "
When the other soldiers saw them saluting, there was nothing wrong with it, so they all performed military salutes to pay homage.
"You are the magician I brought over from the Kamikaze Legion, right? Now you are a high-level magician. You have made great progress." Long Yi looked at this young high-level fire magician and praised him, thinking about what he had done back then. He brought back ten teenage trainee magicians from the Kamikaze Legion, and he never expected that they would progress so quickly.
"General... do you remember your subordinates?" The young man couldn't help but be excited when Long Yi revealed his origin. It could be said that Long Yi was their soul in the Wushuang camp, and all the soldiers admired him.
Long Yi smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder, and revived the three Wushuang battalion soldiers who were knocked unconscious by him at first. This sudden investigation made him very satisfied. The stone he stepped on at first was not a real stone, but a soldier's head, and the stick cut off his hand. Later, they stepped on these soldiers back and forth, but they did not make a sound or even muscle contraction, which proved that they had passed the subject of lurking.
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