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This return journey was destined to be a battlefield of blood and fire.
Some people died, some people bled. Some were from foreign races, and some were from his own.
When he decided to take this path, Yi Tianxing was already prepared for it. He wasn't the only one. All the soldiers here were prepared for it. They had long since disregarded life and death. They were already prepared to die at the Great Wall of Iron and Blood.
It was a great honor.
He was buried at the Great Wall, leaving his name in blood and iron!
Without any hesitation, the army followed behind Yi Tianxing and continued forward. It was as if what they had encountered before was nothing more than an insignificant fight. There was no fear, no retreat. His footsteps were firm and steady.
The conviction in his eyes was still there.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!! "
"The heavenly thunder is the drum, the earth is the tomb, and the blood clouds illuminate the journey."
"The wilderness is ferocious, and the alien races are arrogant. Since ancient times, the human race has never been humiliated."
"Heads can be cut off, blood can flow, iron bones and loyal souls fight the Nine Provinces!"
"Ninety-nine steel blades in my hands. I swear I won't rest until I destroy the non-humankind."
Wang Da Hu let out a long howl towards the sky.
The battle song started again.
Every sentence seemed to strengthen his conviction, to make him stronger. After the battle, the battle intent in his body became even more intense, as if it could tear the sky apart. Shattering the ages.
They were using their own blood to prove that this battle song was a reflection of them. Even if he died on the battlefield, his soul would not be extinguished.
They were using their own lives to forge the glory and dignity of the human race.
There was no need for them to walk this path, but they chose it anyway. It was all for the sake of giving the human race the right to stand tall in this world, to have the dignity of a human being, and not to be shamed as food.
Where does dignity come from?
They fought their way out.
Forged with blood and fire.
"What a terrifying morale. The human race is a race that is prone to internal strife, but when faced with external enemies and pushed to the brink, they can often explode with unimaginable tenacity and strength. Now, it seems that the rumors are true. "
"The most terrifying thing is not the morale of this army, but the true leader of Xuanhuang Castle. The strong bring out strong soldiers, the weak are cowards, they bring out the weak. I've heard of a saying in the Human Clan, 'Soldiers are fierce, generals are fierce in a nest'. Similarly, a good leader would lead a truly strong army and people. The most important thing now is not to bury this army, but to find a way to kill the master of Xuanhuang Castle, Yi Tianxing. "
Some non-humankind beings narrowed their eyes, looking at the backs of Yi Tianxing and the others as they left.
Some races weren't unfamiliar with humans. In fact, they knew quite a lot about humans.
For now, it could be seen that eliminating this army was not the real problem. The most important thing was how to kill Yi Tianxing. In fact, if he really wanted to destroy this army, he could still break through the battle formation and slaughter everyone, regardless of the price.
On this point, since the Giant Tribe had killed their way into the battle formation, even if they had to pay the price of death, they could still achieve something. In the battle formation, the Human Clan could still die, and there were ways to hurt them. As long as they could die, they could get hurt. No matter how strong the battle formation was, it could still be broken. Under the attack of countless non-humankind beings, a mere twenty-thousand-strong army was too small a number. It should be known that the non-humankind beings might not fight them head-on. There were too many methods they could use.
But the problem was, even if the army was wiped out, it didn't matter. As long as Yi Tianxing was still there, still alive.
He could raise an army of twenty thousand, thirty thousand, or even a hundred thousand, or even a million.
Yi Tianxing was the source.
Killing him alone was more important than killing a hundred thousand or a million human soldiers.
Vaguely, the non-humankind had begun to plan to directly attack Yi Tianxing, not like before, where the two armies pressed the border and the two armies confronted each other head-on. After killing Yi Tianxing, the other armies could be wiped out at any time if they wanted to.
Unknowingly, the air began to fill with the smell of a conspiracy.
The army marched forward.
Unknowingly, they had traveled another hundred miles.
Suddenly, they saw a huge mountain in front of them.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a wide open space. Their field of vision was wide. A thatched hut made of mangosteen appeared in front of them. Around it, there were a few acres of farmland, which had clearly been carefully renovated. All sorts of vegetables and fruits were planted around it. Some had already borne fruit, some had already bloomed. Some had already sprouted. Next to it, there was an acre of paddy, which was planted with a special type of rice. This rice was near maturity, and the rice that grew out was different from the others. On the rice, there were actually many smiling faces.
These smiling faces were extremely bright. One could almost hear a crisp and melodious laughter reverberating in the paddy. It gave one an inexplicable sense of joy, the joy of a harvest.
Obviously, this was not ordinary rice.
In front of the thatched hut, one could only see a skinny old man dressed in coarse linen carrying a hoe. In front of the hut, he continuously waved the hoe, plowing the barren land and opening up new fertile land.
This was completely an old farmer doing farm work.
His face was also filled with longing for life and imagination for the future.
"Master, there is a big mountain in front of us. At the foot of the mountain, there are thatched huts and farmers plowing the fields. It looks like they are common people of our Human Clan. However, it is just a single family, and we can't see any other houses or buildings. "
The scouts immediately came to report.
Yi Tianxing also saw this. With a wide field of vision, it was impossible for him not to see the surrounding scene.
"There should be something strange here. Not only is there a thatched hut in the wilderness, but there are also people planting fruits and vegetables, plowing the barren land, and planting rice. If this was normal, they would have been eaten by ferocious beasts, killed by the alien tribes, and become blood food. Under such circumstances, they could still survive until now. I'm afraid this place is not simple. "
Jia Xu took a step forward and said. He keenly felt that there might be something wrong here.
"There is something wrong. It is impossible for an ordinary farmer to survive. If he really survived, could it be that the ferocious beasts wouldn't eat him or the alien tribes wouldn't kill him? If so, how heaven-defying his luck would be?"
Ye Zhiqiu also shook his head and said.
The probability was too small, so small that it could be ignored. It didn't make sense at all.
"It's getting late. It's not good to march at night. Don't get close to the thatched hut. No matter who it is, since he can survive in the wilderness, there must be a reason. There are pursuers from the alien tribes everywhere. In the dark, they might launch an attack. If they really get close to the thatched hut. They might bring bad luck to the other party. Let's leave here and continue forward to find the next camp. "
Yi Tianxing looked up at the sky.
The sky had begun to darken. It was almost evening.
There were too many uncertainties when marching at night. It was better to set up camp and wait for dawn.
He looked deeply at the thatched hut and the old farmer who was plowing the fields in front of him. He waved his hand and was about to continue forward.
At this moment, a song reached his ears.
"My family lives at the foot of Nanshan. There is a house and a field at home. Life is endless."
"I'm a strong farmer. My legs can plow the fields and my hands can dig springs."
"Nongfu Spring … It's a little sweet!!"
A self-entertaining song reverberated in the air, and one could feel the joy conveyed by the song. It was a kind of joy and enjoyment of being self-sufficient and self-reliant. He didn't feel inferior because of his identity as a farmer.
This was a happy old farmer.
He took pleasure in farming.
He enjoyed it.
"Generals, the march is tiring. Come and drink some spring water to quench your thirst and get rid of your fatigue. My Nongfu Spring Water is very sweet. "
The old farmer gave Yi Tianxing and the others a simple and honest smile. He shouted loudly.
He didn't seem to be afraid of the army in front of him.
Unusual. Unusual.
Yi Tianxing rolled his eyes and a thought flashed through his mind. A normal farmer wouldn't dare to invite an army into his home. He was afraid that the ruffian soldiers would harm his home.
There must be something wrong with this!!
"Should we go over?"
Jia Xu frowned slightly and looked at Yi Tianxing.
"Let's go and meet this happy old farmer."
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and made a decision.
Since the invitation had been made, there was no reason to reject. He was quite curious about this old farmer. Of course, if he could confirm that he was a human, he could bring him along. This place was too dangerous. It wasn't a good place.
If they stayed here, they could die at any time.
"Generals, come and drink some water. This was the authentic mountain spring water that was left behind from the mountains. Drink it, it's refreshing and sweet. I don't have anything else, but this water is definitely enough. Don't worry about me. I'm just tired from watching you generals fight on the battlefield. Drink some water, eat something, rest for a night, and you'll be fine tomorrow. "
The old farmer grinned. His face was a little dark as if he was tanned under the sun. Although his palms were thin, they were full of strength. They were honed from farming.
Yi Tianxing looked at the stream beside him. It was indeed spring water from the mountains. The water was still flowing. The possibility of poisoning was low.
"Da Hu, bring some men to get some water. Don't waste this old man's kindness. "
Yi Tianxing smiled faintly and said, "Yan Ping, arrange some men to set up camp. Rest for a night and continue tomorrow. "
"Yes!!"
The two agreed and immediately went to prepare. They brought some men to get water and set up camp.
"May I ask old man's name? Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of encountering beasts?"
Jia Xu asked with a smile.
"This old man's surname is Nong. There's nothing much to say about my name. I've long forgotten it. Everyone used to call me old farmer. In any case, I'm just an old farmer. I don't have any other skills except for farming. I have food and shelter. It all depends on my own strength. "
The old farmer said with a smile, as if he wasn't on guard at all.
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