Chapter 119 Battlefield, Hometown and Conspiracy

Jin Xin sighed gently in his heart. In just half an hour, more than 300 and 400 brothers could no longer see their relatives in their hometown, eat their hometown meals, or sleep in their hometown beds.

"Try to take good care of the wounded. We can't lose a brother anymore. Jin Xin felt very uncomfortable: "Let's go to see those injured brothers later."

"Yes, how is our record?" Jin Xin looked at the mountains of prisoners and asked curiously.

The roots swept away the previous haze. Although there was still a lingering sadness between the eyebrows, the eyes and noses had begun to fly. There is also unconcealed excitement and pride. Xiao Xiner, do you know? We have captured tens of thousands of people just by relying on thousands of people. Tens of thousands! There are more people than our army!"

"What?" Jin Xin was shocked and couldn't help laughing. But there is still a kind of uncontrollable fear in my heart. At this time, he finally understood why he was so entangled and afraid before.

"Haha, let those white demon wolf cubs be arrogant!" Jin Xin spit fiercely in the direction of the battlefield during the day.

"Go, tell the wounded. Make those brothers happy too." Jin Xin can't hide his complacency.

"Ha ha, brothers have known for a long time. Isn't it the five bodies that worship you at this time?" Tugen scratched his head and was a little hard on his brother who had been playing since he was a child. As a leader, he finally knew the situation of the war.

"Is it no wonder?" Jin Xin suddenly realized: "Those brothers saw me like a shocking marshal."

Amazing marshal, the military god of the human world. If waiting for a group of generals is the glory of the human world, then Marshal Long Jingtian is the eternal sun in the human world, deterring Xiaoxiao with his own light and casting the most solid Great Wall and never-falling wall for the human world.

Tugen couldn't help rolling his eyes, but said nothing more.

"Let's go and see the brothers." Jin Xin ignored Tu Gen's white eyes and said naturally.

When I went to the camp, I saw a sea of people, and everyone was saying something happily. Jin Xin was curious and quietly walked behind a group of people and stood there.

"Do you know? Tonight, under the leadership of thousands of gold households, we have captured more than 10,000 white demon wolf cubs. A soldier with a hat was eloquent towards the military doctor who came to help.

Jin Xin shook his head gently, stopped listening to the man's nonsense, and gently approached the camp of the wounded.

"The golden households are coming." A sharp-eyed soldier saw Jin Xin and shouted excitedly.

"What?" Everyone stopped talking and looked at Jin Xin at the same time. For a moment, the huge scene was silent.

However, the next second, a huge sound wave burst out like a storm. Several sergeants close to Jin Xin grabbed Jin Xin and lifted him up. With a loud tide, they threw him out into the air.

Someone had been waiting below for a long time. When Jin Xin fell, he reached out and grabbed him and threw him out again.

While cheering, everyone slowly passed him to a high platform in front of the camp.

Finally, Jin Xin, who was thrown, reluctantly stood on the high platform in front of the camp. His face was a little pale and there was an abnormal blush, but his eyes were bright and emitting a strange light.

"Brothers," Jin Xin's hands gently pressed down, bringing everyone to silence. Jin Xin suddenly didn't know what to say. Because in the face of his dead brothers, he doesn't know what to say, and in the face of these living brothers, he doesn't seem to need to say anything. Because at this moment, their hearts are tightly connected.

Taking a deep breath, Jin Xin's tender voice sounded: "Brothers, although we have won this victory, I don't want to cheer. Because nearly 400 brothers have left us forever. Together with our previous sacrifices, we have lost nearly 1,500 brothers.

The whole venue was silent. Some people lowered their heads and wiped the corners of their eyes with the corners of their clothes. Among those more than 1,500 brothers, there are their fathers and their elder brothers and younger brothers.

Jin Xin's heart is bitter. He will be inexplicably bitter when he thinks that so many strange brothers he knows and don't know died in this tragic war. The restless heart of the originally restless teenager couldn't help but calm down a lot.

"So, although we won this time, I'm still unhappy." Jin Xin looked at the vicissitudes or young or resolute faces below and said fiercely, "Although we don't want to fight and die, the war still started, and many of our relatives and friends still died."

Feeling the night wind gently in his ear and imagining that the dead people finally disappeared like these night winds, the teenager suddenly thought that he was already a thousand households and suddenly felt much more pressure on him.

"So," the teenager exhaled heavily, as if he wanted to exhale the pressure that had accumulated in his heart for many days, as if he wanted to drive away the thick and bloody blood in his chest and abdomen. He looked at the silent people and said, "I hope you can survive this war, and then we can drink together, go to the kiln together, enjoy my wife's hot quilt together, and stand in my hometown to watch the slowly falling sunset."

Deeply looking at the bloody brothers in front of him, Jin Xin bent down deeply and asked seriously, "I beg everyone to survive and see with my own eyes the day when the white demon wolf cub was driven back to their hometown."

It's quiet below. Everyone was silent, but quietly lowered their heads. For a long time, the silent crowd raised their heads and looked fixedly at the thin teenager on the high platform, the young teenager. The eyes are firm and persistent. However, the scene of hundreds of red-eyed men looking straight at a teenager is a little strange after all.

"All right." Jin Xin looked at the pile of red-eyed rabbits below and whispered, "It's getting late. Let's go back to bed. In that way, we can just protect ourselves and defeat those kids.

Everyone left in an orderly manner, but they saluted gently when they passed Jin Xin.

Although they are not afraid of sacrificing for the country, they will always be warm if they can get the care of the generals.

"Xiao Xiner, you were so majestic just now!" Tugen looked at Jin Xin with some admiration, and he couldn't wait to see some little stars showing his admiration.

"hehe." Jin Xin patted Tugen's head: "It's getting late. Let's go to bed."

The whole barracks quickly sounded one after another. It keeps rolling like nine days of stuffy thunder.

Jin Xin couldn't sleep. Thinking of those red rabbit eyes, he inexplicably felt that he must not let his army have another casualties. Because he can see that those people have entrusted their lives to him.

The 17-year-old teenager suddenly felt an invisible mountain pressing down on his young shoulder.

In a daze, the teenager in his mind finally fell asleep.

The killing sound is shocking, and there is golden blood everywhere. The broken limbs and legs piled up in a mess. The sky is red, just like the wedding dress of a married bride, and a few black clouds float lonely.

The halberd pointed to the sky and was like a forest of arrows. Although his front was full of corpses, more people still rushed forward without fear, as if they didn't know what death was. If death was their glory.

The target is white sword, cold light. Behind him stood several shabby people, but soon there were no rags.

A ghostly face slowly approached, tragically but brilliantly, slowly approaching towards him with a faint smile.

"Ah!!!" Jin Xin shouted and suddenly sat up from **, with an extremely pale face.

"What's the matter, Xiao Xiner?" Tugen turned over and sat up, looking at Jin Xin anxiously.

"It's okay. It's just an old problem. Don't worry. Go to bed quickly." Jin Xin's face turned pale and smiled slightly.

"Is it really okay?" Tugen looked at his sweating head doubtfully.

"Don't worry." Jin Xin wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and smiled.

Tugen turned over and lay down doubtfully: "Well, call me if you have something to do! Go to bed quickly, too."

Jin Xin nodded, but frowned. After this nightmare over the years, I have been accustomed to Menger's massage. At this moment, without Menger's familiar fingertips, he couldn't stand it.

Those dream scenes are more cruel than the real battlefield. Even if Jin Xin is used to fighting on the battlefield, he will still be awakened by dreams.

He looked at the faint starlight through the window and couldn't help meditating.

Since he is sensible, he has a headache on the fifth day of April every year. However, he was still strong enough to grow to 17 years old.

However, at the age of 17, his head hurts every month, which is the 9th time this year.

He picked up a small iron ball on the table next to him and slowly contracted his hand. The palm opened, and a pile of silver powder lay there quietly. The palms of the hands raised slightly, and the powder floated one after another.

Looking at the powder in the air, the corners of Jin Xin's mouth pulled an arc. As expected, his strength has been improved again, and he can completely smash the iron ball.

This is a secret he occasionally discovered when he was five years old. That time, he easily knocked down a 14-year-old bully.

He ran home in horror and told his grandfather. An old god stick who claims to be a half-immortal. An old man who talks about Peking Opera all day, an alcoholic who treats wine as his daughter-in-law, and a half-immortal who regards "encraft" as life but is bullied by everyone.

The old man just looked at him drunk and confusedly, and then said casually, "What's that?" He seemed to be very unhappy that he interrupted his joking hum for this big thing.

Jin Xin blinked his eyes, and then he never mentioned this matter again.

Then, the half-immortal sat down. I don't know whether the day flew to prove that he became an immortal, or whether the soul flew away and fell into hell.

He didn't tell anyone else about this, including the five-year-old girl who suddenly appeared in his life and grew up with him. Because the old man said that this is actually not a big thing.

Jin Xin rubbed his temples with a bitter smile, but unexpectedly found that due to long meditation, the pain left unconsciously. Looking up outside the window, he found that the sun had exposed half of his red head, and his sleepiness had subsided. He simply put on his clothes and walked out gently.

Walking to a wilderness, he comfortably stretched out a big lazy waist, looked at the bright but soft light of the rising sun, and couldn't help thinking of the cute little girl at home. I can't wait to fly back to that small village with wings immediately. For a moment, my heart was occupied by endless lovesickness, and I was actually crazy.

I saw the endless golden light in the sky in the distance, and a soft but hot fireball slowly jumped out of the horizon. Everything is more clear, and the whole world seems to be clean and clear in the sunshine. For a moment, the whole world seemed to have been washed with rain, as crystal clear as a conscience washed by tears.

"The sunrise is beautiful, isn't it?" I don't know when Ning Bui has come to Jin Xin's side, but it seems that he was also felt by the clear world and silently looked at it for so long before exiting.

"Yes!" Jin Xin looked at the sunrise in the sky and took a deep breath of fresh air and said, "The most beautiful sunrise is all over the world. It seems that the whole world is so peaceful, harmonious and clear. And give people endless hope.

"hehe." Ning Bui smiled and sighed, "The two most beautiful things in the world, one is the sweetness between lovers, the intimate and the strong heartfelt thoughts; the other is the rising sun in the world in the morning. He is always so clear and flawless, shining on the world, and giving people endless Light and hope."

"Yes." Jin Xin squinted at the increasingly dazzling sun and said, "At the beginning of the sun, it is only when everything recovers, and every creature will be clear and transparent. Any conspiracy, any dirt, and any war killing of life is too late to be carried out. During the beginning of the sun, anyone's heart is pure and euphoria.

The two are completely separated from the relationship between superiors and subordinates. At this moment, they are like a familiar uncle and his nephew chatting casually. A faint warmth gently sprinkled in the air.

The two stopped talking, just greedily breathing the fresh air and enjoying the gentle and hopeful sunshine. Just like a addict saw his favorite gamble, the two of them were so impatient.

"The sun finally rose." It's a pity to look at the rising sun in the sky.

"Yes!" Jin Xin was also so frustrated that he lowered his head. Because this means that war killing is coming. After all, such a luxurious thing as Chaoyang can't be enjoyed for a long time.

"The situation is very serious." Rather than return, he said softly, but his eyes looked at the distant sky. That place is his hometown.

Jin Xin bowed his head and said no. He knew it when he would rather not return. Because the supreme commander of an army is not idle enough to accompany a person to watch the sunrise. He also understands that what he needs to do now is to listen and then carry out his task and complete his task according to the plan of not returning.

"The origin of that batch of armor is very unusual." Ning Bui paused and said, "The shocking marshal is about to take action against them. And the demon world and some places also seem to be aware of it, so our problem now is no longer defense, but to destroy them or let them retreat. But they seem to have begun to go crazy. So."

Ning Bgui took a deep breath and said in a bitter voice, "We seem to have only two endings now - they were killed by us, and we were killed by them."

Jin Xin looked at his marshal speechlessly and made sure that he did not have a fever and was insane.

"This seems to be a fantasy, but we have no way out." Rather than return's voice was helpless but firm.

Jin Xin scratched his head with some distress. Although I accidentally made more than 10,000 prisoners last night, I was still a nobody! Does General Hu want his little man to deal with the remaining 100,000 people?

"Today I got a message from those prisoners." Ning Bui's expression was a little solemn and whispered, "I know their military grain hoarding."

"What?" Jin Xin was shocked, "Do you want to burn their food and grass?"

"Ye." Ning Bui nodded and said, "They are fighting deep into the mainland, far away from their rear. And the latest batch of supplies will not arrive until half a month later at the earliest.

"So." Ning Bui waved his hand down fiercely and said, "As long as we burn their food and fodder and survive their last dying struggle to attack crazily. They only have two roads left. Or withdraw troops, or internal chaos due to lack of food and fodder, and finally captured by us all.

"General, give me 1,000 people and I'll burn their food and grass." Jin Xin bit his lip.

"No." Ning Bgui waved his hand and said, "I'm going to burn grain and grass. You stay here."

"What?" Jin Xin was shocked. He felt that the general seemed to be really crazy.

"Their grain is guarded by the thousand armored cavalry." Ning Bui bit his teeth fiercely and said, "Just in time, I learned the weakness of this kind of cavalry from above."

"But..." Jin Xin wanted to say something else.

"I didn't worry about you either. However, since you can say the above words, I believe you are enough to guard this mountain. Ning Butui looked at Jin Xin and smiled indifferently.

"But..." Jin Xin felt sad and just wanted to blurt out.

"There is nothing but." Ning Bui naturally knew that Jin Xin was worried about his safety. A faint warmth flowed in my heart, and my eyes softened, but my expression was still serious.

Jin Xin was a little sad. Naturally, he knew that he would rather protect him in disguise. Although facing an army of more than 100,000 people here, the pressure faced is so horrible and death is so close. However, not to mention whether the grain and fodder can be burned, the thousand armored knights alone are the messengers of death. If they successfully burn the grain and fodder, they will fall into the most terrible anger of more than 100,000 people. Thousands of people in the area are just a drop in the sea, and it will definitely be the end of a life.

"Don't say anything more. This is my home address. He took out a letter from his heart and carefully put it in Jin Xin's hand.

It turns out that the general will also take the family letter to heart! Jin Xin looked at Ning Butui and felt very strange but very warm.

"If I return, you can return this letter to me. If I can't come back." Ning Bgui took a deep breath: "They and these soldiers will ask you." After saying that, the red-faced giant bent down deeply.

Jin Xin hurriedly helped Ning Bugui and carefully put his letter back to his heart and said, "The general killed me. I'll keep your letter for you first. As for helping you deliver letters, don't even think about it."

Ning Butui smiled and said nothing more, but gently touched Jin Xin's hair.

"How many people will fight on the battlefield? When will the ancient general return? How can tens of millions of soldiers pay back? The good man asked secretly, would you rather not return? Ning Bui looked at Jin Xin and sang indifferently.

"The luminous glass of grape wine, urge you immediately if you want to drink the pipa. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have come back to fight?" Jin Xin couldn't help chanting softly. I just feel full of sadness and endless desolation.

"hehe." Ning Bugui gently patted Jin Xin on the shoulder, said nothing more, and strode away.

"May I ask you a question?" Jin Xin looked at the tall figure and suddenly made a sound.

"What's the problem?" He would rather not return than turn back, he said in a loud voice.

"Why is everyone's face dusty gray, but yours is always so red?"

The corners of his mouth couldn't help trembling and his body stopped, but soon strode away and gradually disappeared into the boundless forest.