Most of the soldiers couldn't fall asleep, but a few couldn't hold on and fell asleep in a daze.
The soldiers of the Literary Realm were too tired. It wasn't physical exhaustion, but mental exhaustion.
They couldn't imagine that the battle at Two World Mountain would be so tragic. Even if the battle with the barbarians in the Literary Realm was ten times more tragic, it still couldn't compare to this battle.
What happened above Two World Mountain City didn't seem like a war. It was more like a competition to see who had the most casualties.
"The walls of Two World Mountain are like a meat grinder." Fang Yun sighed softly.
Fang Yun sat upright on Meteoric Rise and closed his eyes. He observed the outside world while remaining vigilant. At the same time, he was reading and studying in the strange world.
Fang Yun heard many soldiers whispering.
"I miss home …"
"Who doesn't? Two World Mountain is too scary. Those demon kings are monsters. They can kill everyone within a thousand feet with a single punch. Most importantly, there are so many of them. They actually mobilized more than a thousand demon kings and barbarian kings to attack the city. "
"However, Notre-Dame is indeed powerful. She can kill so many demon kings and barbarian kings with just a mechanism."
"Look at how those people are desperately retrieving arrows. Who knows how many times a mechanism that can injure demon kings and barbarian kings can be used? In the end, they have to pay with human lives. "
"When I came here, I wanted to kill the demons and bring glory to my ancestors. But now, I know that once I enter the battlefield, I won't even know how I died."
"When I think about how the wolf demon king killed tens of thousands of people with a single move, my scalp tingles. All I see are the broken bodies of those soldiers …"
"Forget it. Let's not talk about this. Let's sleep."
"I can't sleep."
Everyone was whispering when a soldier from the Pearl River Army suddenly stood up. He ran while stepping on others and shouting crazily.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I don't want to die! I don't want to … "
Many people who were half-asleep were jolted awake. Tens of thousands of people stood up with weapons and kept turning their heads to look. The entire Pearl River Army seemed to be in an uproar.
Before that person could finish speaking, he was knocked unconscious by a nearby barrack.
Fang Yun quickly flew over. The other generals followed and carefully examined the soldier.
"He must have had a nightmare," Fang Yun said.
"That's right, but the atmosphere doesn't seem right …"
Fang Yun nodded and scanned the Pearl River Army.
More than half of the two hundred and ten thousand Pearl River Army soldiers were like birds startled by the twang of a bow. This was especially true for those who had just been awakened. Their eyes were bloodshot and they were panting heavily. If it weren't for the fact that they still had some rationality left in them, they might have already started swinging their swords and slashing at random.
However, this kind of thing couldn't be prevented unless a great scholar comforted them. However, Two Realm Mountain was testing close to three million Literary Realm soldiers, so they couldn't let a great scholar take action.
"It's just a small accident. Continue to rest," Fang Yun reassured the Pearl River Army soldiers with his words. However, his words had no effect at all.
Fang Yun sighed. At this time, there was no good way. Otherwise, the other scholars of the literary world would have already used it.
Time passed slowly. It was two o 'clock in the morning when the soldiers were the most sleepy. Some of them finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.
However, at this moment, the Demon Realm launched another large-scale attack. More than three hundred Demon Kings and Barbarian Kings were hidden among them.
Before long, tens of thousands of demons and barbarians rushed up the city walls. Some sections of the army were forced to retreat.
The human army retreated while the demons and barbarians advanced. This immediately startled the Literary Realm soldiers who were still asleep.
"Oh no, the demons and barbarians are attacking the city walls!" A sleepy Literary Realm soldier shouted and ran down the city walls with all his might. No one knew how many soldiers he trampled along the way.
Subsequently, thousands of people nearby woke up in shock. They hadn't fully woken up when they realized that a large number of demons and barbarians had already reached the city walls. They couldn't care less and ran away while shouting.
However, after a few breaths, the Literary Realm army was awakened. There were people everywhere shouting and running in all directions.
"The camp has exploded …" a general muttered to himself.
The sound of the camp was an explosion.
The various scholars frantically used their Spring Thunder Tongues, but to no avail. Some scholars used the power of literary courage, but none of them had reached the third realm of literary courage. They could only wake up a few hundred people nearby.
Almost three million people had exploded. If they couldn't stop it, not only would there be scenes of fleeing, trampling, and random killing, but it would also affect the battle at the front. In the end, it might cause the entire Two Realm Mountain to collapse!
"It's over …" Zhang Qingfeng muttered to himself.
"Even if the scholars suppress the sound of the camp, our Literary Realm has lost all face."
"Once the camp explodes, these soldiers won't be able to recover for the next month. They will be wiped out in a short period of time, or only a few thousand will be left."
"Look, the scholars in other places are sneering. They seem to have expected the Literary Realm army to explode."
"This is too hateful. Even if our Literary Realm people are weak, they shouldn't despise us like this!"
Many generals were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
At the critical moment, Fang Yun took out a Holy Page from his Sea Swallowing Seashell and wrote quickly with a brush.
The sand in front of the Two Realm Mountain is like snow,
The moon outside the Barbarian City is like frost.
Somewhere is blowing reed pipes,
All night long, everyone looks back at home.
The poem on the Holy Page, Materialize!
The Holy Page absorbed Fang Yun's talent, power of literary courage, and Qi of Heaven and Earth. Then, it burned. Above the sky, the phantom of a long flute that was hundreds of feet long appeared.
"Woo … woo …"
The melodious and crisp sound of the flute sounded, full of great penetrating power.
People in different places heard different sounds.
The soldiers of the Qin State in the northwest heard Xin Tianyou, the soldiers of the Chu State in the south heard Wu Sheng, and the soldiers of the Yan State in the north heard Mu Qu …
Not only were the humans affected by the Holy Page, but even the demons and barbarians within ten miles slowed down their attacks because they heard the song of their hometown.
The Fourteenth Army of the Literary Realm was in chaos. A large number of soldiers were running and even took out their weapons, ready to attack. The next moment, nearly three million soldiers would suffer irreparable losses. But the sound of the flute was like a cool river washing their bodies, calming everyone down instantly.
Then, a faint sadness rose in these people's hearts. They no longer panicked, no longer feared, and no longer ran. They stood there in a daze, missing their hometown.
All night long, everyone looks back at home. Hundreds of thousands of tears on the city wall.
Then, a strange scene appeared. The Demon Marquis and Demon King level Demon Barbarians were only hesitating, but the Demon Commanders, Demon Generals, Demon Soldiers, and Demon Citizens level Demon Barbarians suddenly lost their will to fight and turned to flee!
Some of the barbarians who had attacked the city wall also slid down the city wall and ran away quickly.
Some barbarians even cried and shouted that they wanted to see their parents and go back to their tribes.
The rest of the Demon Marquis and Demon Kings saw this and did not dare to attack the city. They could only run away.
The barbarians and barbarians ran away in disorder!
All the humans on the city wall were stunned, especially the Hanlin Scholars, Grand Secretaries, and Great Confucians who were less affected. They never expected that a Grand Secretary could make thousands of barbarians and barbarians collapse with just a Holy Page poem.
Jie Bingzhi looked at Fang Yun with a strange light in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "This Zhang Longxiang is too powerful. It's the Literary Realm Army's song, but how did it make the barbarians and barbarians run away?"
After dozens of breaths, the soldiers on the city wall finally reacted and realized that they were affected by the power of the poem.
The soldiers of the Literary Realm immediately blushed and returned to their original place in shame to continue to rest.
The hundreds of soldiers guarding the city wall were stunned and discussing. They wanted to know who wrote the poem that scared off the barbarians and barbarians.
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