Chapter 142: High spirits

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When going out of the city gate, the big-headed soldiers of the seventeen men also glanced at Baishan City quite fondly.
It seems that Baishan City gave them a good impression.
Along the way, Seventeen had a certain scent of emotion, and even his hair grew out of an inch on Guangguang's head.
Since enlisting in the army, he served as a hundred households and killed nearly ten bandits.
On the way to the front, he took another few thousands of people to destroy the black iron army, relying on military merit, he was able to retain the position of one hundred households in the Bauhinia Army.
Under Mingtai City, they were surrounded by 40,000 black iron troops, and he escaped from the siege with thousands of people.
Recently, he went to support Baishan City and encountered an ambush on the way. He actually killed the opponent's innate general directly, and took more than 5,000 people to defeat the enemy of more than 15,000.
I have learned several martial arts techniques from the middle class, and the sword-sword intention has realized Xiaocheng. The conception of force has just been introduced. In a short period of time, the strength has increased from the early stage of the real yuan realm to the peak of the real yuan realm. The military merits have not been exchanged, and the reward of the general of the Bauhinia Legion has not yet been started. Even the Red Blood Demon Sword has also been upgraded by one level.
Chen Hao looked at the gang of soldiers in his seventeen hands, and the successive victories made them one by one, full of vigor and spirit, and a little arrogant... a picture of the boss, seventeen two, their youngest formula.
Chen Hao understands the importance of morale on the battlefield!
Especially this kind of face-to-face cold weapon combat.
Chen Hao also had some experience in the army after seventeen years. From the general statistics, the general city guards of Nanyun State lost less than 5% of their combat operations, and the entire team may begin to collapse; Nanyun State The elite legionnaires can withstand a loss of about 10%. Once the loss reaches 10%, the team may also be defeated.
The Bauhinia Army is slightly better and can withstand 15%!
The problem is that the soldiers under XVII's hands are a bit outrageous... As long as XVII is still on the battlefield, as long as Mosha Aura can cover them, they will not collapse, and once the enemy enters Mosha Aura, It's always easy to collapse, one by one, it's terrible!
The 17-handed team included the Bauhinia City Guard who had followed him to the front line, the soldiers he rescued from Mingtai City, the recruits who participated in the defeat of the 10th Army of the Black Iron Army... The team basically took shape.
Back to Qingfeng City, time is not so fast.
On the way, 17 also asked Chen Hao whether the general would directly give him a copy of Xuan-level high-level exercises or something.
emmmm...... Actually, Chen Hao wants delicious metal bumps.
On the fourth day, more and more away from Qingfeng City, soldiers who went out to investigate ran back to report that there was thick smoke in the direction of Qingfeng City.
Seventeen felt tight and rushed to the front with a few hearts.
Standing on the top of the hill, they could clearly see the thick smoke rising into the air.
Thick smoke appears in the direction of Breeze City, which is not good news.
Xiong Tingzhi said: "Wouldn't it be a fire in the city!"
In the breeze city, most houses are made of wood, and fires are common, but fires of this magnitude are quite rare.
"There must have been a fire in the city!" Meng Fei laughed. "Could it be that the black-blooded country released it?"
Meng Fei smiled, but slowly couldn't laugh.
He saw his beloved Chen Tongling staring at him with those terrible eyes.
"Lord Chen, I'm kidding. General Wang is guarding Qingfeng City, and Qingfeng City is absolutely solid!"
"It's better to be like this!" Nodded at seventeen, he raised the heavy sword on his back into his hands, and said coldly, "If not..."
If not, XVII did not make it clear.
But Meng Fei felt terrible!
He now regrets terribly in his heart, why should he talk more?
"Let the troops accelerate their march and strive to reach Qingfeng City before noon!"
With seventeen orders, the soldiers started to use martial arts to speed up the march, and the yellow-grade middle grade or the top grade body method, almost everyone will have one or two!
The closer to Qingfeng City, the colder the face of Seventeen.
Even ordinary soldiers looked up and looked at the thick smoke in the direction of Qingfeng City, and they felt wrong!
Even Meng Fei, who likes to follow behind 17 ass, didn't know when he disappeared beside him.
Chen Hao estimated that he avoided it!
He is afraid to run away.
Chen Hao estimates that the fire may affect the entire city... This is very abnormal in itself.
Wang Yongbo sits in the city and will never let the fire spread to such a degree!
But if there is no Wang Yongbo?
Chen Hao couldn't help thinking of Zhao Kerr.
Sure enough, the walls of Qingfeng City had just appeared in the field of vision of the seventeenth. On the seventeenth, we saw the broken city wall, the black hole, the city gate without even the door, and the corpses piled under the city wall.
There is no doubt that Breeze City is broken!
A chilling chill made the soldiers behind him shudder.
Everyone knows that they are in a bad mood to lead adults!
Seventeen carrying the epee, taking a slightly heavy step, stepped on a corpse, and entered the Breeze City.
The fire did not know that it had been burning for a few days, and the fire in the city spread far away. The smoke was billowing. In front of the seventeenth, the entire street was burned down, the black broken walls, the light smoke, and the black Charcoal pillars and beams, lying on the street with tragic dead bodies, some were completely burnt into black charcoal, some were burned half, half left, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of meat.
Seventeen with a cold face, walking in the direction of the city's main palace, only three or three civilians wandering along the way, like ghosts, in the houses on the roadside that were not slightly destroyed, the cry of depression can always be heard into the seventeen ears.
The same as the Bauhinia on the seventeen was uncomfortable.
Faced with such a tragic scene, who can feel better?
They have not forgotten that their mission is to stay in Qingfeng City!
"Dark Iron Army slaughtered the city again?"
"Damn shit!"
"It's only they who like to do this!"
"..."
Passing through the thick smoke, stepping on the dead bodies, and passing the square of Qingfeng City seventeen times. The huge square was densely packed with tens of thousands of charred black rickets.
Every dead body has almost lost all its essential blood, and the black paint curled up together, as if it was burnt by fire.
This scene is enough to scare ordinary people into collapse!
Seventeen held the hilt tightly, and his pace accelerated a bit.
"Come out for me!"
Seventeen looked coldly at the wellhead on the street, and a head just came out.
If it is a civilian, 17 will not care, the problem is that the man is wearing a uniform of the City Guard.
The city guards in the well slowly climbed out of the well along the rope. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was very young, his right arm was cut off with his wrists, and he was barely bandaged with a rag. His body was wet. !
He knelt directly in front of the seventeen and said in tears: "Liu Yang's subordinates have seen Master Lord!"
"What is going on, tell me!"
"After leading the adults to leave, a few days later, the black iron army began to attack Qingfeng City, they have innate masters, we can not support!"
"What about us? Do we have innate masters? What about Wang Yongbo?"
Liu Yang said with a bitter face: "Until the city was broken, Wang Yongbo did not appear!"