Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 28 The war breaks out and conscience is deeply buried [seeking for further reading]

It is like thunder on the ground, or like huge waves rising from the mirror lake.

The war in the corner of Zhu Lei Banner broke out like this.

The sky is dark, the sun and moon have no light.

The mountains fell, thousands of cavalry charged, and beasts filled the fields.

Every moment, a group of creatures are easily wiped out.

Those who can make their voices heard on this extremely chaotic battlefield are almost all slave cultivators.

Countless beasts, endless birds, endless insects...

Blood, blood, all blood!

On this day, Fang Yang followed Uncle Qi's footsteps closely, constantly avoiding and supporting in the rear.

The Thunder-Zhuli Banner was indeed specially built by the Mori surname and could be passed down to an unparalleled legion for many generations.

The position is obviously immobile here, but the enemy army just can't attack. It's extremely strange.

However, in everyone's eyes, the Zhu Lei Banner is still in turmoil and may be destroyed at any time.

But in the eyes of Fang Yang, who continued to participate in the bloody sea of ​​​​war trial, he seemed to be in danger and avoided what seemed to be an excellent option, but in fact, he knew very well in his heart that he was in the medicine hall of Zhu Lei Banner. The rear is instead in a safe zone.

Seemingly dangerous but actually safe!

Because in the clan, the waves of crisis he suffered would only get bigger and bigger, because Sen Hui's saintly aunt had objections to him.

Being targeted by a saint makes people shudder just thinking about it!

Comparing the two powers, he might as well continue to be tested in the bloody sea of ​​war.

'Empiricism kills. '

'Sen Hui must be attracted to me, but if I really want to eat her soft rice and insist on her soft rice, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous. '

'Heh, it seems that no matter which world it is in, the cruelty of war is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. . '

When Fang Yang saw one small tribe after another being pushed forward to serve as cannon fodder, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

If he was not a member of the Changkong clan, I'm afraid he would have to be pushed out to block the light and thunder.

The Battle of Xuanyu was really unfriendly to the non-Golden Family.

In contrast, it is a very good talent renewal model for the Golden Family.

Here you can get a glimpse of the terrifying nature of the Thunder Controlling Saint!
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"Bring him over and don't move."

As the war continued, Fang Yang transformed into a cold-blooded doctor in the rear medicine hall.

Just now, there was an injured person who was in pain and kept struggling, seriously disturbing Fang Yang's medical treatment. Then Fang Yang gave him a hard slap and made him fall asleep.

"You don't even know how to make Xiuling Powder, why do you want me to do it myself?" Fang Yang sneered at a certain girl.

"It can't be saved. You should go to a first-class medicine hall." Fang Yang calmly announced the result to a certain patient.

"He is in too much pain. You should give him some dignity as soon as possible." Fang Yang said to the patient's relatives.

One patient after another... Fang Yang solved them in a super efficient way.

He will save whatever he can.

What he couldn't save, he didn't even look at.

Because of this, the speed at which he gained military exploits increased, far exceeding that of Fang Xuan and others.

At the same time, his reputation was also spread within a small area. Everyone knew that his alchemy skills were excellent, and they both feared him and pleased him.

This day.

Fang Yang was making a fire in the Medicine Hall Square and distributing broth and potions to everyone.

"Eat, girl, you will get better."

An old man with disheveled white hair and an extremely bent spine came to his little granddaughter holding a bowl with some minced meat in his slightly trembling hands.

But the little girl who used to be lively and bouncing around and never seemed tired at all, is now just lying motionless under the shade of a tree, her body feeling cold. "Nanny..." Sensing the condition of his little granddaughter, the old man shook his hand, causing the stone bowl to slip and the broth to scatter on the floor.

The old man hugged his little granddaughter in a panic, but he only felt cold.

Before he could do anything, two pharmacy assistants came to him and looked at him coldly.

These two medicine hall servants want to throw this little girl into the molten furnace to avoid causing a plague!

"Woooooooo..." At this moment, the old man burst into tears and choked with tears.

Gone, all gone.

His tribe is gone, his son and daughter-in-law are gone, and even his granddaughter is gone.

At this moment, the hatred for the Battle of Xuan Yu, the hatred for the Holy Lord Yu Lei, and the hatred for the Golden Family have already reached the peak in the old man's heart!

"What a cruel and cold world. There are eight great domains, almost all of them are ruled by the Venerable Taoism." Ahead, Fang Yang looked at the scene from a distance and was deeply moved in his heart.

It's not crocodile tears, but he grew up in a world where red flags were flying in his previous life, and he still had a trace of conscience deep in his heart.

In just an instant, Fang Yang returned to his indifference again.

It’s different, everything is different.

This is no longer the peaceful society in his previous life, and he can't go back.

……

In a chaotic war, the situation seems complicated and difficult to distinguish.

But in the final analysis, it is still the same: save people in the rear and kill in the front.

While Fang Yang was repeatedly rescuing people in the rear to accumulate military exploits, Chen Xing, Zhang Ye and others also began to make contributions on the front lines and ride on the wind.

"Just stop here and keep a close eye on the enemy's beacon tower." Shen Xing settled in a sand dune and stopped advancing.

A breath of turbid breath slowly came out of Chen Xing's mouth, and immediately, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He felt that he was born at the wrong time.

It doesn't matter whether he is born a few years earlier or a few years later, so that he won't just go to the front line to fight as soon as he wakes up.

What can a newly enlightened teenager do?

Nothing can be done, it is nothing more than giving military exploits to the enemy!
But the ancestral precepts of the Golden Family were like this. Even if he was a Xuehui spirit, he had to obey.

Of course, if he also has a saint father, it can still be done.

Rules are used to protect the weak and to restrain the strong.

On the contrary, to break the rules is to hunt the weak and release... the strong!
the other side.

Zhang Ye rode a fire wolf and followed the centurion.

Next to him, there is a middle-aged strong man accompanying him, which is the source of his confidence.

The reason why Zhang Ye dared to participate in the war on the edge of the front line was not only to obtain military exploits, but also to hone his spiritual body, improve his cultivation level, and then steadily suppress Fang Yang.

'Alas, spiritual bodies that are not derived from enlightenment are troublesome and subject to many restrictions. '

'That guy Fang Yang only needs to stay firmly in the rear to break through. He doesn't take risks like me at all. '

Zhang Ye sighed in his heart.

In fact, if Zhang Ye was willing to slow down his practice speed and be suppressed by Fang Yang, then he could steadily break through.

It's a pity that he can't, because there are people within the Zhang family who are eyeing his position!

After all, the Molten Crocodile spirit body meant less to the Zhang family than the Fire Eagle spirit body did to the Fang family.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye's eyes trembled.

Because he suddenly discovered that the battle situation ahead had undergone serious changes, resulting in a change in the charging situation.

A group of black-armored cavalry were rushing towards him, with murderous intent, destroying the camp and formation, causing the middle-aged man who was guarding Zhang Ye to change his face...

(End of this chapter)