Fighter of the Destiny

The running water is tinkling, the wooden ladle is leaning forward, the pot of green leaves still hasn't come back, and tonight's dinner is still as simple as before.

Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi ate faster than usual, which was a rare thing for the former.

From this, we can imagine how important the files they are going to read and the things they are going to discuss tonight are.

The plates on the table were taken away, and Anwar gave them green orange water for them to rinse their mouths with, as well as scalding hot towels.

There was a mountain-like pile of files in the corner of the side hall, and the few they needed to see had been selected and sorted out.

The night was dark and the hall was silent. Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi looked at the files in their hands and didn't speak for a long time.

They already knew the final outcome of that war, but they only saw many details at this time.

No one thought that Xiang Wang would quietly abandon the 30,000 sergeants in the right camp of the West Route Army and sneak near the top of Nuori Peak alone.

While the Demon Commander and Wang Po were both injured, he jumped out of the sun and launched the most decisive attack in his life.

If this sneak attack can be successful, it will not be a big deal for him to leave the military camp without authorization, and he will obtain the greatest merit in this war so far.

Regardless of whether the Prime Minister wants to use this meritorious service to exchange for King Chen Liu's departure from the capital, or an iron ticket to avoid death, it is a very easy thing.

Perhaps it was precisely with this in mind that the Prime Minister made such a risky and fearless move.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the Demon Commander's strength.

Wang Po was seriously injured and could no longer take action.

The Demon Commander was indeed seriously injured, but he was not burned to death by the scorching sun.

The night in the valley became his weapon at the critical moment.

Everyone who saw that scene was shocked beyond words.

King Xiang was unwilling to retreat, so the sneak attack turned into a strong attack.

The Demon Commander fled from the top of Nuorilang Peak at the expense of the beasts under him.

King Xiang stood on top of the dead mountain tiger and looked at the Demon Commander who was escaping to the north. His confidence was restored, so the attack turned into a pursuit.

The pursuit took him six hundred miles away, but he still failed to kill the Demon Commander because the black robe had set up a formation there and there were four high-level Demon Commanders waiting for him.

If the head of Lishan hadn't arrived in time, King Xiang might have died on the spot.

Even so, King Xiang and the head of Lishan were still trapped in a tight siege.

Suddenly, a huge kite flew over in the sky.

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No one knows whether Xiao Zhang was injured or where he is now.

Just like no one knows where Zhexiu is now or what he is doing.

Some people are used to fighting alone.

Since the beginning of the war, the most spectacular battle between the powerful men in the Holy Domain has ended.

The demons suffered heavy casualties. In the end, only two of the four high-level demon generals who surrounded the Prime Minister and the head of Lishan survived, and also lost a member of the Elder Council and a prince.

No strong person from the human race died, but Mao Qiuyu and Taoist Aunt Huairen were seriously injured, and the head of Lishan was particularly seriously injured.

Gou Hanshi said: Master and the old man have returned to Lishan to recuperate, and the other seniors will also need to rest for a while before going to the front again.

It is difficult to kill a strong person in the holy realm, unless they are besieged or face a higher realm existence like the Queen of Tianhai.

But the injury was too serious, and he was still forced to stop his progress, and the same was true for Wang Po.

In Chen Changsheng's opinion, this is the purpose of the black robe.

Even if he pays an extremely heavy price, he will make the strong men of the human race temporarily lose their fighting ability, at least before the cold winter, unable to use their full strength.

Without the strong men of the Holy Domain, the advancement of the human army will be greatly hindered. Compared with the original plan, the schedule is already much slower. How much will it be delayed?

When the human army really arrives at Xue Lao City, will the snowflakes dancing in the sky give them any chance?

Using the deaths of two strong men from the Holy Domain and two high-level demon generals in exchange for more than ten days in the overall layout, this kind of decisiveness is not something ordinary people can possess.

Whenever they think of this, Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi will become wary of the young demon king, and even have a faint respect for him.

The scariest thing is the black robe.

Judging from the subsequent deduction, he should have already figured out all the details before and after the battle between Demon Commander and Wang Po.

He calculated which powerful human beings would appear, and even calculated that King Xiang would leave the West Camp without authorization.

It can only be said that his understanding of people's hearts has reached a very terrifying level.

If the war before and after Nuorilang Peak ends like this, Black Robe can at least declare his victory in the second phase of the war.

But in fact he lost.

The human army broke through the demons' second line of defense earlier than expected.

When summer was not completely over, the three cavalrymen at the front had already seen the outline of Xue Lao City from a distance.

Because during the battle of Nuorilang Peak, some unexpected changes occurred on the battlefield.

The most important person between victory and defeat is the commander of the human army, General He Ming.

Everyone thought that God Heming's appointment as the commander-in-chief of the human army was the product of political compromise, or the whim of His Majesty the Emperor and the Pope, the brothers.

And just like the war hundreds of years ago, ordinary soldiers other than black armor heavy cavalry have little effect on the outcome of the war, unless you are Wang Zhice.

But God General Heming played a very important role in this war.

When the battle was at its fiercest that day, the grasslands hundreds of miles in front of the mountain were all battlefields for the powerful men from the Sanctuary.

God General Heming placed the Chinese military tent in the most prominent position. It was not a wise decision no matter how you looked at it, especially at this time.

The battle between the strong men in the sanctuary and the aftermath of the terrifying power will also cause great harm to ordinary soldiers.

Relying on the protection of the formation and isolating the breath of the strong men of the Holy Domain, the soldiers continued to fight back against the Demonic Wolf Cavalry, but the situation had become very dangerous. The howling wind was like an invisible plow. , tearing apart tents from time to time, bringing flying stones, and countless soldiers were hit with severe head injuries.

A huge hole was torn open in the central military tent, and wind and sand kept pouring in. The butter candle had been extinguished long ago. Only the night pearl was still emitting light, illuminating the dim blueprint. General Heming looked at the map. With an extremely calm expression, he calmly issued orders one after another, and then the orderlies would rush out.

Each charge of the demon wolf cavalry will be closer to the Chinese military tent.

During the last attack, the huge alpha wolf was less than two miles away from the Chinese military tent.

Ye Xiaolian looked at General He Ming's side face with complicated eyes.

She had proposed retreating many times, but General He Ming never agreed.

What puzzled her even more was that after a certain order, even the Holy Light Crossbows responsible for suppressing the charge of the Wolf Cavalry became much sparse.

A sword formation composed of more than 300 Nanxi Zhai disciples was outside the camp at this time.

Even if the wolf cavalry rushes over, or even if the Prince of Xue Laocheng who is fighting Uncle Shi outside the camp comes to kill him, she is confident that she can protect this divine general.

The question is, how many disciples of Nan Xizhai will die?

Just as she was thinking about these questions, God General He Ming suddenly asked a question.

At that time, everyone in the camp thought this question was baffling.

Where is the Pingbei Camp of the Monster Clan?

A staff officer was startled and replied: The reporter from the previous day has left Congzhou.

I just left Congzhou.

Divine General Heming sighed, looking very regretful, and said: If we are too far apart, we will have to do it ourselves.

Ye Xiaolian felt very puzzled, thinking that even if the demon tribe's reinforcements had arrived long ago, could they show up to save you at this time?

Those stories about tens of thousands of cavalry fighting in the canyon are just stories after all.

Unless, like the demons, they spend hundreds of years setting up the formation channels in advance, it would be difficult for such a sneak attack to happen in this world where red eagles and demon eagles fly together.

When they finish fighting, it's our turn.

God General Heming raised his head and looked through the tattered tent roof to the sky.

There was heavy black smoke, a huge figure was looming inside, and the bright sword light seemed to come from another world.

That is the world of the powerful in the holy realm.

Ye Xiaolian still didn't understand what Divine General He Ming meant.

She subconsciously looked towards the darkest corner of the tent.