The Divine Martial Stars

Chapter 319, white wolf

The speed of the reversal of the situation is like a nightmare that suddenly stops abruptly. The eight-armed judge Zongwei and other dragon guards of the Longchengguan, after a long shock, cheered, their voices shouted like a mountain. The sound is a hundred miles.

Then, everywhere in the city, large areas, large-scale soldiers after the war, and unsettled civilians, fell to the ground and visited Li Mu.

Saint.

Zong Wei and other high-level generals are also kneeling on one knee and bowing respectfully: "See Taibai Wang."

Li Mu, the name of the prince, is a false name.

But in the face of the power of the saint, this false name has become too deterrent.

Li Muxu raised his hand: "Get up."

Tonight's Dragon City Pass is considered to be holding.

The Jinguang mysterious man did not dare to escape, and was stopped by the Dragon City Gatekeeper.

The battle is over.

As the defender of Longchengguan, the eight-armed judge has incomparably rich experience. When it is dawn, the defense of Longchengguan has been re-emerged, and the reorganization of the garrison is completed. At the same time, some nails buried in the city, In particular, the characters related to Tiejianying were all uprooted, and the Iron Jianwu Hall where the dishes were located was also annihilated.

Longchengguan was firmly in the hands of the West Qinbian army.

After this night’s killing and fierce fighting, the Dragon City Guanshou Army can be said to be a heavy loss. Among the three camps, the Iron Sword Camp is almost a camp rebellion, completely erased, and the other camps and big gun camps Each is also a loss of more than half... It is no exaggeration to say that the defense force of Longchengguan is not even a third of the day.

However, the morale and morale of the military and civilians have not fallen.

Because everyone knows that there is an sage of the empire, sitting in the dragon city gate, guarding here.

Eight-armed judges, such as Zongwei, waited to see Li Mu again at dawn.

"The situation is very bad. It is not only the end of the ten cities and nine places. It is not just the attack of the Dragon City Pass. Last night and night, the Ninetowns were attacked. Among them, the six cities fell. In the nine places, there were also four rebellions. One night, the Empire Bian Guanjun Town, lost more than half."

Zongwei's face is heavy and authentic.

Originally thought that the betrayal rebellion of Longchengguan Iron Sword Camp was an example, but now it seems that things are so simple, this is simply a huge storm that has been planned for a long time. It broke out overnight and instantly swept the entire border. It is said to be the strongest defense of the Western Qin Empire. The land of the border army, within less than six hours, became a riddled hole.

The taste behind, carefully product, will make people feel cool.

For the Western Qin Empire, this is undoubtedly a disaster.

Because there are also rebel forces headed by the King of the West, not being annihilated.

Internal and external troubles occur at the same time.

For any dynasty, this is a sign of impending destruction.

Longcheng Guanshou sent people to go out for a message before Zongwei. Originally, he hoped that there would be other military and military reinforcements coming, but the information received made him and his subordinates shocked and shocked. Therefore, they had to be the first time. Come to see Li Mu, the nominally highest imperial official.

When I heard such news, Li Mu was also very shocked.

However, he could not stay in Longchengguan.

If there is no information about Qiu cited before sunset today, then he intends to enter the grassland with Guo Yuqing first. After Qiu cited it, he can go to the grassland to find them. After all, when he is not waiting, he still worried about Shangguanyu. Ting's safety.

However, it is foreseeable that the Western Qin Empire will usher in the coldest winter ever.

A storm has revealed the original flaws.

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The heavy snow on the grassland is coming fast and going fast.

At dawn, the swan-like snow has disappeared. It’s just that the snow that has been under the night, or a thick layer of white snow on the grassland, enough to engulf the parts below the adult’s knees. The hay is covered with snow and looks Look, a world of silver, the sun shines in the early morning, the brilliance of silver, some glare, flashing on the snowfield.

Jiang Qiubai sleeps naturally and wakes up.

Beside him, the grass is green, the flowers are blooming, and the vegetation is flourishing.

"Okay, we should set off again." He looked at the innocent snowfield, his face was calm, and he was not excited at all about the grassland wonders that appeared in front of him.

Shangguan Yuting is slightly shocked.

Born in the Xiqin Mountain Range, she is used to the mountains and the green sea. I have seen such an endless, silver-packed world of ice, the world where the world is white, it is simply unstoppable. A kind of broad mind.

At this time, Shangguan Yuting has been completely calmed down.

Although Jiang Qiubai forced her to sneak here, but along the way, I have to admit that Jiang Qiubai is a very polite man, at least to take care of her, and never have any embarrassing .

Many times, Jiang Qiubai is like a handsome and elegant university student. He is a very attractive man.

The two left the hills.

Without the hills guarded by Jiangqiu Baiyuchang, it was quickly swept by the cold wind, and the snow layer covered it. The flowers and plants that bloomed in the night were pressed by the cold wind and cold, and soon frozen and withered. , dying... In the end, it was covered under the white snow.

Shangguan Yuting turned back and saw this scene, but could not help but feel sorry.

Along the way, the wind and snow accompanied.

Although the snow in the sky has stopped, the winds of the winter on the grasslands have been blown like a knife, rolling up the snow on the ground, freezing in the cold, a heavy snow, and letting the original vigorous prairie enter. Difficult long winter.

After a long time, two people came to a relatively flat river valley.

The snow drowned the mountains.

There are grassland herders who are scrambling to clean up the snow, countless livestock animals are covered under the snow, and there are blankets that have been crushed by snow, and some herdsmen who are crying in front of the collapsed tents, still a sentence The bodies of herders who died in cold and blizzard...

Shangguan Yuting is now intensively cultivated, especially in the cultivation of "congenital power", so that her physical fitness is improved, and the summer heat does not invade, so there is no special feeling for the low temperature. I just thought that this snow is rare and beautiful. The hopeless grassland made her shock. However, at this moment, she saw the dead herders, saw the collapsed tent yurt, and saw the painful livestock...

Especially when I saw that a little boy who might just be full-term, frozen in the mother's arms, Shangguan Yuting realized that this snowstorm meant something for the grassland.

The time of hunger and cold is coming.

The wind and snow are a severe test for any tribe on the grassland.

Jiang Qiubai directly exposed his strength, dispelled the snow in this valley, saved the cattle and sheep that were pressed under the snow, and even dozens of herders who were frozen and not completely dead were saved. come.

The grateful herdsmen squatted on the ground, as if they were sending the gods, and sent Jiang Qibai’s departure.

Along the way, in the next day, I met a dozen or so tribes that had been hit by a blizzard. Jiang Qiubai did not take the shots, and patiently helped the herders, even if they were humble and weak. The people will also get his help...

This is different from many of the holy figures I heard in Shangguan Yuting.

In almost all countries, regions, and most of the historical rivers in the mainland of China, the saints are high-ranking, and the gods who are on the side of the town, they control the long history, master the rise and fall of the dynasty, care about the world The focus is on the long river of gas... They basically never care about the life and death of a weak individual, even if it is a big country, a dynasty, or even a historical torrent, it is actually composed of individuals.

The saint is compassionate.

The sage is ruthless again.

However, there is never one saint who is heard by Shangguan Yuting, like Jiang Qiubai.

Along the way, Shangguan Yuting saw that Jiang Qiubai was among the herdsmen, and the lofty status of the gods could be inferred. This is not the first time that Jiang Qiubai has been doing this kind of thing, but in the past. He has been doing this for a long time...

"The **** of longevity, thank you."

"The wolf **** cares for you."

"The Wolf Temple is long lived."

"The people who are still alive are the people of the wolf god."

Countless herders lingered at the foot of Jiang Qiubai.

Along the way, he saved people, went ahead, saved people, and went ahead...

Shangguan Yuting’s impression of Jiang Qiubai has changed over and over again.

"Cold winter, for the grassland, once the snow falls, it is the torture and test of life and death. For you Xiqin people, is it incredible?" Jiang Qiubai asked Shangguan Yuting.

Shangguan Yuting did not speak.

In the Western Qin Empire, after the heavy snowfall in winter, there are of course frozen people. However, it is a case and a minority. The Qin people like to snow because the snow is beautiful, and the winter snow can bring enough crops for the coming year. Moisture.

However, in the prairie, snow and ice bring disaster, which seems to be the norm.

Sometimes, after a heavy snowfall, a small tribe will disappear from the world...

Nature is cruel.

There was a sound of wolverine in front.

In the depths of the snowfield, a white figure, like lightning, travels between the heavens and the earth, a large group of white prairie wolves, galloping in the snow, like the masters and elves in the snow.

They met a wolf group.

"White wolves? Very rare." Jiang Qiubai also slightly surprised.

Most of the grasslands are dominated by blue wolves. This is the result of the degeneration of nature. The blue wolf can be perfectly integrated with the prairie. Through this grass cover, the prey is captured, and the white wolf is on the prairie. Eye-catching, only when the winter snow falls, the white wolf will become the master of this world.

With the strength of him and Shangguan Yuting, naturally, there is no fear of wolves.

Moreover, as the owner of the Temple of the Wolf, he himself controls the wolf wolves.

Only white wolves are exceptions.

The white wolf has a very high status on the grassland, and the herdsmen call it the wolf.

The wolf temple uses the wolf as a totem. To be exact, it is a white wolf as a totem. Because, as the owner of the wolf temple, Jiang Qiubai cannot control the white wolf. The status between him and the white wolf is equal.

However, this time, Jiang Qiuba felt a bit of surprise.

Because, on the grassland, there has never been such a large white wolf group. Looking at it, there are tens of thousands of white wolves, just like the army, in an orderly manner.

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