Lord of Nine Stars

Chapter 592: light

On the battlefield, the few remaining snow prison fighters made a last desperate fight.

The Qingshan Dragon Knight also gave the enemy a fatal blow.

What's even more terrifying is that after the black armored heavy cavalry whizzed past, the black face of Qingshan, headed by Cheng Bianjie, looked for the enemy troops who had been knocked and flew, and made up for the final blow.

The crisis has been lifted, and the chaotic and noisy snowfield has finally returned to tranquility.

Won, it seems that he didn't win again.

In the vast majority of battles that Rong Taotao has participated in, no matter what the price is, whenever he wins, his mood is extremely happy.

But at this time, Rong Taotao couldn't laugh at all.

Facing the broken limbs all over the ground, looking at the pieces of snow that were dyed red, and listening to the mourning voices of the wounded soldiers in the distance, Rong Taotao's heart was heavy.

In this battle, the Qingshan Army was not in serious trouble, and there was no death, but due to the particularity of the enemy, people suffered relatively serious mental injuries.

The city building troops lost a lot of brothers.

Some were torn apart by the sky burial snowfall, and some were killed by the snow prison fighters to the point of mental breakdown.

Broken hands and feet, at least one life can be left, but the corpse that was blown into two pieces...

This life, what to keep?

Rong Taotao, who glanced at the battlefield, fixed his eyes on the half corpse.

Rong Taotao didn't know where the lower half of the soldier went, maybe it was smashed by the sky burial snowfall.

With only the upper half of his body left, he was stuck upright in the snow, like a tombstone.

With this half of the corpse as the center point, the surrounding area is a circle of snow stained with blood.

"Grass." Very rare, Rong Taotao burst out a foul language.

He didn't know what kind of words to use to express the emotions in his heart at the moment, and only pure venting was left.

The face of the half corpse was already stiff, and the pupils had already dilated, but their eyes were always open.

It seems that after his death, he has also been watching the battlefield, watching his brothers give him an explanation.

In the distance, Li Meng and Cheng Jiangjie, on behalf of their team, came to Gao Lingwei one after another to report the status of the wounded in the team.

After hearing that there is nothing serious about her subordinates, and she just needs to be comforted, Gao Lingwei breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Collect the bones of the soldiers and clean up the battlefield."

Li Meng: "Yes!"

Cheng Jiangjie: "Yes!"

After giving the order, her eyes searched all over the battlefield, but she saw Rong Taotao standing dumbfounded in the distance, staring straight at the north.

Gao Lingwei was curious and looked at it.

At first glance, she saw the human-shaped tombstone.

Gao Lingwei turned to look at Rong Taotao, she opened her mouth, but in the end, she still couldn't make a sound.

Immediately, she stepped forward and walked towards the half corpse stuck in the snow.

In Rong Taotao's sight, a palm covered the half-corpse's face, gently sliding down, closing his eyes.

Rong Taotao came back to his senses and saw the girl gesture to the soldier, indicating the corpse under his feet.

Then, a black armored cavalry walked over, and Gao Lingwei also turned and walked towards Rong Taotao.

Both their faces were stained with the blood of the enemy, and they had already been solidified by the cold wind and frost, and they had frozen into blood scabs.

"Next time, remember to listen to the order, don't rush out alone." Gao Lingwei said softly, raised her hand, and the cold fingers gently touched the blood spots on his face, "At least tell me."

Rong Taotao: "Hmm... um."

After all, she was Yaolian, so Rong Taotao was indeed a bit presumptuous.

It is obviously not what a qualified soldier should do to make an assertion during the battle and leave the team to perform tasks without permission.

It's just that Rong Taotao's position in the Qingshan Army is detached, and others won't say anything about Rong Taotao, and the only one who can say about him, Gao Lingwei, is not reprimanding him at this time, but caring more.

"What was the arc of frost and snow just now?" Gao Lingwei asked softly. After removing the coagulated blood spots on his face, the frost mist filled his fingers and gently rubbed the blood drop marks left on his face.

Such a careful little action is also seen by everyone who cleans up the battlefield.

For a time, people's hearts were full of emotion.

These two young men who grew wildly and rose rapidly were indeed different from regular generals.

They are not as serious and outdated as ordinary generals, and on this brutal battlefield full of **** atmosphere, such a warm and beautiful picture makes even the battle-hardened Qingshan Army feel the slightest peace.

There is no need for Shuang Ji's spiritual soothing soul skills, the irritable hearts of everyone have gradually calmed down.

Rong Taotao said in a low voice, "The effect of the palace-level Snow Soul."

Gao Lingwei had a hint of surprise in her brows, lowered her voice, and confirmed, "Palace-level Soul of Snow."

Rong Taotao nodded lightly: "Go back and talk about it."

"Pupupu~" Mengmengxiao flew down and landed on Rong Taotao's shoulder, her round little head rubbed against Rong Taotao's face, "Gu~"

In this battle, Meng Mengxiao didn't have much use, and was more about inquiring about the enemy's situation.

After all, the Xue Prison Fighters are all spiritual specialists. If you ask Meng Mengxiao to face the Xue Prison Fighter, it is tantamount to putting pressure on the Xue Prison Fighter, making him have to turn his attention to Meng Meng Xiao and invite him to a duel. .

"Gu~" Meng Mengxiao called out with a unique name and raised her head.

Only then did Rong Taotao realize that there was a soul bead in its small beak.

And the style of this soul bead, Rong Taotao is all too familiar with it, it is exactly the same as the pendant soul bead of Gao Lingwei's fine silver necklace.

Epic · Snow Monk Soul Orb?

probably?

In short, it must be the Soul Orb of the Snow Monk, if not epic, at least legendary.

"Let's go see the wounded." Gao Lingwei said softly, moving her fingers down to tap Rong Taotao's left chest.

She seems to be reminding Rong Taotao what to pay attention to, inside?

Just now, Rong Taotao looked dumbfounded at the half-corpse appearance, indeed a little out of his mind.

Getting used to life and death does not mean that you can adapt to this cruel battlefield.

Especially when the half body was dressed in snow camouflage, it was difficult for Rong Taotao to accept it numbly.

"Bah!"

"Bah!" During the march, Rong Taotao saw that on the battlefield, soldiers in black armor and black armor were holding horse lances, piercing the heads of the snow prison fighters in turn.

Every time they tried to take the Soul Orb, they would make up for it neatly. Even if the Snow Prison Fighter was too dead to die, the Qingshan Dragon Knight would still follow the procedure.

"you."

"Arrived!" A muffled female voice came from the fully enclosed jet-black helmet.

Rong Taotao also didn't expect that he would be one of the three sisters of the An family.

He threw the Soul Orb over: "What quality."

Just a few steps out, Rong Taotao heard a voice behind him: "Report!"

Rong Taotao kept at her feet, turned around, and caught the soul bead thrown by the sisters of the An family with one hand, and her reporting voice continued to sound: "Legendary - Snow Xing Monk Soul Bead."

"Yeah." Rong Taotao's mind became alive. He and Gao Lingwei's Snow Realm Soul Art was only a five-star intermediate-level, and the road to six-star promotion was still very long.

At this time, it is not the time to be greedy and exclusive, and there is no need to treasure oneself. On the battlefield in the future, the snow monks will be indispensable, and the resources of soul orbs are also extremely rich.

The most important thing to do now is to improve the hard power of the Qingshan Army!

With one more legendary-level celestial burial snowfall, naturally there will be an additional weapon for attacking fortifications!

Just who to assign this soul orb to, it needs to be considered.

Strictly speaking, the people present were Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei.

Whether it is the black face of Qingshan, the dragon rider of Qingshan, or the teacher of Songhun, they are all their own.

Only the relationship between Songsoul Seasons Winter and the two of them is relatively estranged.

Alienation, just because there is less contact, does not mean that Dong Dongdong's character is not good. Dong Dongdong was originally a doctor, and he treated and saved countless lives. Naturally, he was not far behind.

And the soul skill of long-distance casting and large-scale strikes like Celestial Burial Xueyun seems to be given to the "law system" in the back row?

Shouldn't it be given to a fierce general like Li Lie who goes deep into the enemy's army and rampages?

While thinking, Rong Taotao faintly heard Dong Dongdong's gentle humming.

Rong Taotao immediately swept away the mental barrier in his mind. The next moment, he only felt a warmth in his heart, and the feeling of comfort and tranquility gradually relieved Rong Taotao's tense nerves.

Raising his eyes, Rong Taotao found that he and Gao Lingwei had arrived at the place where the city building troops gathered.

Not far away, there was a faint blue light in Dong Dongdong's hand, sticking to the wound of the wounded soldier, and quickly healed.

Obviously, this is not the Snow Realm Soul Skill, Xue Qi's Light, but the Ocean Soul Skill, Hai Qi's Light.

Not only that, the song Dong Dongdong hummed at this time should also be an ocean soul skill! After all, in the snow, it is rare to see voice-type soul skills.

"Stand at attention!" Seeing Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei coming, a Xue Ranjun hurriedly shouted.

The soldiers who heard the order stood at attention like a conditioned reflex.

"Hey, don't move!" Dong Dongdong's song was interrupted, and he dragged the wounded to the ground again.

Gao Lingwei frowned slightly: "No need."

As soon as the voice fell, the leader of the Xue Ran Army said loudly: "Salute!"

Gao Lingwei looked at these disgraced and shattered remnants of the defeated soldiers, some of whom even had only half of their right hand left, but stubbornly raised their wrists and paid her the deepest respect.

Dong Dongdong's medical ability is indeed excellent. He can stop the blood in the broken palm and let it grow fresh flesh, but he can't make the soldier grow a brand new palm again.

Gao Lingwei also raised her palm and bowed under the gaze of the pair of eyes with complex emotions.

She knew that she was accepting the gratitude of the city building troops for all the soldiers of the Qingshan Army.

The timely arrival of the Qingshan Army saved dozens of lives.

If the snow monks and snow prison fighters are allowed to slaughter recklessly, no one will know how many people in this army will survive.

The effect of Dong Dongdong's singing and soul skills is unquestionable, but even on this basis, the soldiers in the army of 3 to 40 people in front of them still have complicated eyes, and their chests seem to be endlessly surging. mood.

It is conceivable how much damage this battle has brought them.

Standing in front of these dozens of soldiers, Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei once again felt the cruelty of the battlefield.

Sadness, horror, bitterness, hatred.

Those pair of eyes, the true feelings of each other, rushed to the face, completely engulfing Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei.

In the crowd, the little souls who helped to fight also stood silently in place. After a "salutation", the snow with dozens of fresh lives fell into a dead silence.

Different, really different.

It is completely different from the arena that attracts everyone's attention, and the training ground where soul beasts are entangled.

This...is the so-called battlefield.

There are only a few paragraphs of ink-stamped text in the textbook, and at most one picture is attached. Just a few cold pages describe these fresh lives, people who can cry, laugh, and cry in pain. .

As a snow-burning army, there will naturally be a process of transitioning from a rookie to a veteran.

For the little souls, this process came too quickly and was too ferocious.

Ahead, Gao Lingwei looked at the crowd of people in the dark, and took the lead to put down her hand: "Cooperate with the treatment."

Behind him, Xu Yiyu, who had been waiting for a while, came over: "Team Gao."

"Um?"

Xu Yiyu: "The report to Sun Xingyu has been completed. Xingyu has just replied. The superiors asked us to temporarily guard the city building troops, and spend 1-2 hours to help them carry out their tasks and put the work of building the city wall on the right track."

Gao Lingwei frowned slightly: "You mean..."

"Team Gao." In front of him, a middle-aged soldier came over, "The third team of Chengzhu, Ye Yang."

He is the leader of this team, about the age of mid-thirties, and a young soul school.

Gao Lingwei nodded lightly: "The Qingshan Army is cleaning up the battlefield, and will bring the casualties over in a while, you will..."

Ye Yang said in a timely manner: "Thank you, Gao team. I just received an order from a superior, asking us to continue our mission and build fortifications."

Rong Taotao looked at the troop that had just escaped in front of him, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied: "Now?"

"Tao Tao." Gao Lingwei's naturally hanging palm gently squeezed Rong Taotao's hand to stop him from further speaking, and then turned to look at Ye Yang, "Okay, we will stay here for two. Hour."

Ye Yang opened his mouth and said, "It's 1-2 hours."

Gao Lingwei: "..."

Ye Yang: "Since the soul beast troops can appear here, other soul beast troops may also appear in other places.

Brothers in other units also need the support of the Qingshan Army. Don't worry, the high team has instructed to send a team to support us, and will also take the brothers who died in the battle to go home. "

It's hard to imagine how Ye Yang could tell such a sad fact in such a plain tone.

Gao Lingwei's heart was a little complicated, but she didn't show it on her face, she just nodded silently.

Seeing that Gao Lingwei agreed, Ye Yang turned to look at the brother behind him: "If you can still stand up, come with me!"

While speaking, Ye Yang walked past Gao Lingwei, with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "When I joined the army back then, I also wanted to join the Qingshan Army."

While talking, the team walked quietly past Gao Lingwei, Rong Taotao, and Xu Yiyu.

Xu Yiyu hesitated for a moment, then said: "The statistics of the spoils have come out, a total of..."

"We'll talk later." Gao Lingwei waved her hand, interrupting Xu Yiyu's words, "Go ahead and clean up the battlefield."

"Yes~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Xu Yiyu turned around and left quickly.

"Heh..." Gao Lingwei took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at the winter sun covered with cold mist in the air.

From behind, a male voice came faintly: "Is it very complicated."

Gao Lingwei turned her head to look, she thought it was a soldier, but... there was no one behind her! ?

In an instant, Gao Lingwei's body tensed up.

Rong Taotao immediately realized something, grabbed Gao Lingwei's palm tightly, and dragged her directly behind him.

It can be heard that this invisible person is not facing the two, but facing the two with his back and looking in the direction of the battlefield: "The more you have experienced, the more you will try to end it all like me."

Gao Lingwei's gaze swept across Rong Taotao's shoulders, looking at the empty front, her thoughts turned sharply.

A name came to her mind: He Tianwen! ?

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