Chapter 90 Iron and Blood War General

Looking at the quiet pastoral village, Jiulong's long silence, perhaps their invasion will bring an unpredictable crisis here. Jiulong refused to take a step. Nalan Jirentai could see Jiulong's hesitation, so he quickly explained, "General, let's enter the Mian Heights. When we get here, we can count It's safe!"

Kowloon still stood quietly, looking at the beautiful pastoral scenery without saying a word. After a long time, he sighed: "I'm afraid such a harmonious pastoral scenery will not be long before going to be baptized by war!"

"I can't care so much. Lelan's 500,000 troops are on an expedition to the Chicago Tes tribe, and the Chicago Tes people must transfer the battlefield, and our Tonas tribe is just caught in the middle. In the face of the war, Tonas is the first to bear the brunt. No matter how beautiful the scenery is here, it will turn into scorched earth, which is inevitable. Nalan Ji Yantai said in a hoarse voice and painfully.

"Naran Jirentai, the war has become a reality, and you and I can't stop it. Moreover, our status is humble. For the war on the whole continent, we have no importance at all. We have no choice but to accept it!" Kowloon looked at Nalan Jitai's sad face and said something to comfort him.

"No more nonsense. Now that we have found the Mya Heights, it should not be too late. Our army will go immediately. Maybe we can still have a glimmer of vitality when we station in this Mia Heights." Nalan Jientai cheered up and immediately suggested that Jiulong go to the Mian Heights.

"In this case, let's go, but those who pass along the way must not disturb the people, trample on farmland, and those who violate the order will be killed without mercy!" Kowloon immediately ordered the whole army to go to the Mian Heights.

"Yes!" All the sergeants immediately took the order, and then urged the horses to slowly march towards the Mian Heights. Their speed was extremely slow. All the way, they did not disturb the farmers or trample on the farmland, but only enjoyed the beautiful pastoral scenery.

The farmers saw a strange army passing by from afar, so they quickly left their farm work and fled with their children. Jiulong looked at the farmers like this and inevitably felt a little uncomfortable. He had already predicted such a scene in advance, but in order to survive, they had to get out of the dense forest and go to the Mia Heights.

"Alas!" Jiulong rode on a war horse and sighed for a long time. "The war has scared the innocent people in the world. As long as they see the army, they will hide like frightened birds. The beautiful countryside will turn into a camp for ambitious people to fight, and the ruined creatures are destined to be devastated.

"This is also helpless!" Nalan Ji Yantai echoed.

"Well, in that case, let's step up and rush to the Mian Heights!" Kowloon was no longer in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, so he ordered the whole army to march quickly to the military highlands - the Mia Heights!

Mia Heights was originally the military base of Tonas, where a large number of troops are stationed in Tonas. As a medium-sized tribe, Tonas' military strength is not as good as that of the Leren tribe, but it is also quite strong. Kowloon is not afraid of what the Tonas people will do to themselves. Nalan Jirentai is his amulet.

Kowloon led 600 iron riders to fly quickly towards the Mian Heights. In the blink of an eye, they have crossed the farmland, walked around the mountains, and gradually into the hills. They are already close to the Mia Heights. From afar, the mountains of Mia Heights are surrounded and endless. Wide roads have been chiseled on the mountain, winding and winding through the secluded path...

"Ha! Ha!" Nalan Ji Yantai shouted excitedly, "Finally, it's safe, and I can finally rest!"

Under the leadership of Nalan Jirentai, Jiulong and 600 iron riders galloped on the Kangzhuang Avenue of the Mia Heights. What is strange is that the silence here is terrible, and there is not even a ghost. Jiulong carefully examines the Mya Heights surrounded by mountains and asks puzzledly: "Nalan Jirentai, you Does Nas's army usually not practice? Why is it rare and depressing here?

"This..." Nalan Jirentai also wondered that as a general of the Tonas Grand Canyon, he was very clear about the Mia Heights, the sergeant of his tribe, but today it is sparsely populated and desolate, without even a ghost. Where is the previous prosperity? Nalan Ji Yantai repeatedly asked his heart, and a trace of haze slowly climbed up his eyebrows.

"I don't know that at ordinary times, this Mia Heights has three steps, one post, five steps and one whistle, and the precautions are very tight, but today, why is it so desolate? Is it possible that the Tonas tribe is in a disaster and urgently transferred all the troops stationed in the Mia Highlands? However, this is also impossible. Even if there is a big deal, the Tonas tribe will not leave a soldier here and give up the military land that the Tonas people have built over the years!"

Oro Tatison, who walked behind Jiulong, said slowly, "Brother Jiu, I think this place is strange. You must be careful!"

"Okay, I agree with Euro Tatison. How about General Nalan Jirentai, why don't we stay with 600 iron horses and ten other guards such as you, me and Alpha?" Kowloon also felt the strangeness of this place and decisively ordered the whole army to stop moving forward.

"In this case, let's go and see what's going on!" Nalan Ji Yantai also echoed.

So, Jiulong, Nalan Ji Rongtai, Alpha and ten other guards dismount together. After a little preparation, they climbed up the Mya Heights on foot. Soon, twelve of them came to the top of the mountain. The Mian Heights is a military stronghold built by the Tonas people over the years. All kinds of grand military buildings are very impressive. The tall gates, advanced military training equipment, and wide school grounds all show the prosperity of this place in the past.

However, to the surprise of Kowloon and others, this place has changed from the prosperity of the past and has become desolate and devastated. The flags on the door have long been pulled out and discarded on the ground, covered with dust, the messy campus has casually discarded broken weapons and armor, and various military training instruments have long been destroyed. Shit, all kinds of buildings are burned black, and a sad and depressed scene can't help but make people feel full of desolation.

Such a desolate scene was unexpected by Jiulong and others. Nalan Jirentai was motionless and stunned like a wooden chicken. His godless eyes stared at the bleak scene in front of him and looked at it at a loss. His originally excited face was no longer the previous one. All this came so suddenly and so confusing. Unbelievable.

Jiulong looked at everything in front of him unexpectedly, and his heart was somewhat shocked. He couldn't help glan Ji Yantai and looked at Nalan Ji Yantai's look. Jiulong was not in his heart. At this moment, he could feel Nalan Ji Yantai's mood.

A whole military base disappeared without a trace in ten days. Such a strange thing has never been seen or heard of. With a little thought, you can speculate about the extraordinary.

"General Nalan Jitai, don't be too sad. Maybe things are not as bad as they seem!" Looking at Nalan Jirentai's sad face, Jiulong couldn't bear to comfort him.

"General..." There were bursts of silence, followed by Nalan Ji Yantai's hoarse voice, "General, maybe the situation is worse than expected!"

There was another silence. Jiulong was speechless and could only look at the pale Nalan Ji Yantai with a look of pity, gently patted Nalan Ji Yantai on the shoulder, and sighed a long sigh.

For a long time, Jiulong said slowly, "Let's go. Anyway, let's go in and see if there are any clues left. Maybe there is still room for turning points!"

"Good!" Nalan Jirentai nodded weakly and took a step forward to the dilapidated gate. Despite the current situation, when he took a step, he was involuntarily nervous. He was praying to heaven that the military base in the Mia Heights still exists, even if there is an old and disabled soldier, but all this I'm afraid it can only become a dream empty flower, Nanke's dream.

Kowloon saw Nalan Jirentai take a step and stood still again, closing his eyes unbearably. However, it is a blessing, not a curse, and it is a curse that cannot be avoided. The facts always have to be faced. In any case, everything in front of us has become an established reality.

"Go!" Jiulong grabbed Nalan Jirentai's trembling arm, his resolute face was calm, and a breath of murder was released silently, which made people shudder. More than four months of killing and expeditions have already created the extremely murderous atmosphere of Kowloon, which is the breath of fear condensed by the heroic souls of countless soldiers.

Jiulong's intention was Nalan Ji Yantai's heart and quickly restrained his sad feelings. Hatred gradually spread all over his eyes, and a bunch of shocks were uncertain. Nalan Ji Yantai was not only a fierce general, but also a general. Since Nalan Ji Yantai's surrender, Kowloon has treated him as if he had come out and lived together. Work together. That's why Kowloon respects him.

From then on... his heart is cold, like Xuanbing for ten thousand years. Why do people live? What do people live for? What is life? What is faith? What is a creed? What is the bottom line?

The concept of home, a home in a narrow sense, refers to a family, a house, a residence, a wife and children. The old man's loving instructions, his wife's silent work, the happy laughter and childish crying.

As a general of the tribe, Nalan Jirentai's understanding of home is not like this. The so-called family is a country, no home, and no country family can start from. In his heart, family is the harbor of the soul, the destination of creed, and the origin of faith. Losing the faith of being a man is like a blind man walking; losing the creed of being a man, it is no different from an animal; if a man loses his soul, he will be like a ghost at night, like grass and trees, like the red clouds of the remnant sun, just a body.

Hate slowly breeds, Nalan Ji Yantai's eyes slowly become blood red, his heart is bleeding, and drops slowly condense into ten thousand years of mysterious ice, and the bloody ice is condensed in complete hatred!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

There seemed to be countless magic shadows roaring in his brain, pounced at his fragile soul with their teeth and claws, devouring and eating, but he was willing to flow together, quietly waiting for his flesh and blood to melt and evaporate. Finally, he also became a fierce ghost, his bloodthirsty eyes, scarlet tongue, white sharp teeth...

pa——

Naran Jiran took Jiulong's hand and inexplicably conveyed each other's will. Jiulong showed everything with a strong murderous spirit, and also saw the flame of revenge in Nalan Jiyi's blood-red eyes. Hand in hand, they walked slowly and stepped into the door.

The hanging sun silently stared at all this, and the iron-blooded warrior Nalan Ji Yantai was born!