Chapter 83

They had arrived at the town.

The moment they stepped into the black iron fortress, they felt waves of desolate and heroic aura wash over them.

The dead soldiers of the Nether Army had all been transported here by their comrades, lying quietly and neatly in the middle of the fortress.

On one black iron platform after another, the heavily wounded soldiers who still had strength left were fighting with their last breaths against the invading Nether Demons.

Countless Nether Demon corpses were piled up below the platforms.

The moment they stepped into the town, Sang Yuanyuan heard a hearty and weak laugh. "Even if I lie down, I won't be able to live past tonight. I can even kill so many Nether Demon bastards, what a bargain!

Ptui! "

From the sound of it, one could tell that it was a mouthful of blood.

Like the chirping of cicadas in summer, the sound of laughter was immediately followed by a chorus of laughter. The heavily injured soldiers laughed as they swung the weapons in their hands weakly.

You Wuming put away his saber and said with an indifferent expression, "Go, take over everyone's place."

"Yes!"

Little Five immediately arranged for her subordinates. After 15 minutes, the heavily injured soldiers who were still alive were all carried to an empty space in the middle of the fortress. Little Five led the others and took over the platforms that were resisting the Nether Demons.

"Lord!" The heavily injured soldiers protested in unison. "Our internal injuries are too severe, we won't be able to live much longer!

Isn't it a waste to just wait for death like this?

Let us go into battle!

We can still kill!

Lord, we really don't want to live anymore!

Let's not delay our brothers! "

"Alright." You Wuming smiled lightly. "Whoever dies, I'll kill his entire family when I get back. I'll let them reunite in the underworld."

The injured soldiers: "…"

You Wuming raised his head. "Shut up and meditate."

This time, no one dared to say anything else. They all pursed their lips and unwillingly entered meditation.

You Wuming turned around and looked at Sang Yuanyuan.

She pursed her lips slightly and nodded at him with a determined expression.

After learning that there were close to 2000 heavily injured soldiers in the town, Sang Yuanyuan began to use the time to accumulate spiritual energy and recover.

These soldiers were all wearing Profound Armor.

The Profound Armor could evenly distribute the damage caused by the Underworld Demon to every part of the armor.

There was only one reason why he had suffered a fatal internal injury while wearing the profound armor — these dense attacks had penetrated the body beneath the profound armor like slow stewing meat. His internal organs and bones had already been torn apart like cotton wool.

This kind of injury would naturally be extremely painful. When they couldn't bear it anymore, the seriously injured would use laughter to cover up and numb themselves.

Ever since Sang Yuanyuan stepped into the town, the painful laughter had not stopped for even a moment.

By the time it flared up, it was already too late to reverse the situation.

These soldiers knew what was going on, which was why they were willing to stay here to protect their comrades' corpses and hold back the large number of Nether Devils.

In fact, he was just waiting for death.

The four thousand people who followed You Wuming back naturally understood the situation of these injured people. Among them, many were already following in the footsteps of these seriously injured people.

The two sorrowful emotions collided, causing Black Iron Town to be filled with the aura of tragedy.

At this moment, under You Wuming's strong command, the heavily injured and dying soldiers were leaning against the people next to them. They sat crookedly in the center of the town, pretending to be in a meditative state. It was impossible to enter a meditative state. Only by breathing with all their might could they struggle to live for even a moment longer.

The others thought that their lord wanted to give these brothers a quick death. They spontaneously began to sing You Zhou's unique elegy.

The sorrowful and heroic requiem floated out of nowhere. Very quickly, it merged into a chorus, curling up in spirals, as if it could send the heroic spirits to the heavens.

Some of the seriously injured silently wept.

In this sorrowful mood, Sang Yuanyuan raised his hands.

Countless knee-high sunflowers appeared in the center of the town. The flower plates rose up, emitting a brilliant and gentle light. In an instant, the seriously injured people were bathed in a sea of spiritual essence.

Their injuries were too serious. As soon as the healing mist spread over them, it was like a dry sponge suddenly touching water. The lustrous and translucent spiritual essence drilled into the broken bodies of the soldiers and was completely absorbed. The sunflowers instantly showed signs of withering!

Sang Yuanyuan pursed her lips, gathering even more spiritual essence.

Her face turned pale, her body swayed, and she bit her lower lip until there was a small cut.

Her raised arms seemed to be hung by extremely heavy sandbags. The soreness seeped out from the depths of her bones, and she unconsciously convulsed and trembled.

"Throw the rest of the injured people in!" She gritted her teeth and tilted her head to You Wuming and said.

After a brief glance, she saw that his brows were tightly knitted, and his beautiful lips were pursed into a line.

In the end, he didn't say anything. Instead, he rushed to the various platforms according to her instructions. He grabbed the back of the collar of the soldiers who were seriously injured but didn't say anything, and forced themselves to continue fighting, and threw them into the sea of flowers.

Sang Yuanyuan bit the tip of her tongue and used all her strength!

More sunflowers appeared in the sea of people. The withered flower plates turned into ashes and scattered, but more flowers jumped out with their little faces raised. The golden flower plates faintly had a trace of blood, and they didn't look dejected anymore.

They seemed to be smiling.

The blood-colored spiritual essence seemed to have a temperature. When it seeped into the seriously injured soldiers' bodies, tears flowed down their determined faces one after another.

Perception was mutual.

Everyone could feel that the spiritual essence that instantly healed their serious injuries was stained with the heart's blood of this petite woman in front of them.

She had exhausted all her strength, burning herself to support such a huge healing spell.

Some people struggled to stand up, wanting to move out of the healing range of the sea of flowers to reduce the pressure on Sang Yuanyuan.

You Wuming could only guard the periphery, knocking out these restless and kind-hearted soldiers one by one.

The sea of flowers lasted for a full hour.

The moment he stopped, Sang Yuanyuan felt the world spin. Her body floated, and she fell back uncontrollably.

She fell into a familiar embrace.

She saw that the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were chattering, but his voice was still calm and smiling. "Thank you for your hard work, Madam."

In the town, thousands of soldiers cried out in unison, "Thank you, Madam, for saving our lives. Ah-"

Sang Yuanyuan struggled to open her eyes. Seeing You Wuming's handsome face in her field of vision, she quickly closed her eyes and waved at him. "Don't, don't make me cry.

Let them, let them do what they should do! "

You Wuming knew that she loved empathy too much and couldn't stand such a scene, so he impatiently waved his hand. "Go."

He scooped her up in his arms.

"There's a small room in the town. Let's rest for a while."

He took her into the small room, and closed the door on Duan Ming and Ou Zi.

"Ou, ou, ou wu?!!!"

"Rub, rub, rub, rub, rub!"

"Bang!"

There was a stone couch in the small room. You Wuming threw away the bedding on the couch and sat with his back against the wall. He held Sang Yuanyuan in front of him, lowered his head, and gently kissed her forehead and cheeks.

"Little Sang Guo.

Little Sang Guo.

My Little Sang Guo. "

His voice was low and affectionate, and it was rare for him to reveal all of his feelings. It was full of love and heartache.

Her head was still very dizzy, and she didn't dare to open her eyes. She only blindly rubbed her forehead against his perfect jawline and the side of his face. She rubbed her face against his and weakly said, "I fell for your beauty trap, so I can only work for you."

He lowered his head and saw that her small face was pale, and her lips were as light as peach petals that had just bloomed. He couldn't help but lower his head and heavily kiss her.

Her lips were cold and soft, and there was a faint smell of blood in the extremely fresh fragrance of flowers and fruits, which entangled his soul.

When he loosened his mouth, he found that her lips had changed from a light peach color to a rosy pink.

"Mm." His chest shook as he responded in a low voice.

"You owe me many lives, King You Zhou," she said. "I remember you once said that you were very fair here, and that it was a life for a life.

I saved so many of your people today, so how are you going to repay me? "

She opened her eyes, and there was a sly smile in her eyes.

"How do you want me to repay you?"

He lowered his head, and the tip of his nose was almost touching hers. His voice was so low that it seemed to be soaked in thunder, and it fell into the bottom of her heart and aroused a wave of numbness.

"I can't repay you in this life!" she said. "In the next life, the life after that, and the life after that, you'll be mine."

"Okay." He smiled lightly. "When you're better, I'll give all of myself to you.

All of it, I'll give it to you. "

His words were meaningful and wicked to the bone.

Sang Yuanyuan: "… … You Wuming!"

You're so frivolous!

"Yes, Madam." He smiled, and his eyes curved.

The two of them leaned their foreheads against each other.

This man clearly only had a body and a pair of arms, but when he hugged her like this, she always had an illusion that every strand of her hair was tightly wrapped by him from head to toe.

It was an extreme sense of security.

She closed her eyes and calmly closed them for a while.

By the time Sang Yuanyuan was no longer dizzy, the Youzhou soldiers outside had already killed all the Nether Demons around the town.

There were more than nine hundred soldiers who had died in Pingzhou. Their corpses could not be transported back, and it was inconvenient to bury them, so they could only burn them on the spot.

The seven thousand soldiers sent to Pingzhou were originally ordinary soldiers that You Wuming had left behind in Ji Capital.

After experiencing these cruel days and nights, they had grown rapidly. With the Profound Armor, each of them had dozens of extra lives. The experience they gained in these life and death situations was incomparable to that of ordinary people.

Now, there were about six thousand soldiers who survived. This group was already the elite of the elite.

You Wuming led the army and set out.

This journey was like a hot knife through butter, and they quickly helped Pingzhou pacify the entire Great Wall area. During the whole process, the six thousand soldiers miraculously suffered no casualties. The Profound Armor could disperse fatal injuries, so when there were sporadic casualties, Sang Yuanyuan only needed to throw a small face flower on their shoulders, and after traveling for a while, they would be healed.

The soldiers became more and more experienced. Later on, the number of fatally injured people decreased a lot. Sang Yuanyuan became more relaxed.

"The Profound Armor is not powerful. The truly powerful one is our Madam!" the soldiers muttered.

Two days later, the elite of the elite successfully arrived at the border between Pingzhou and Korea.

The King of Pingzhou personally guarded the southern section of the Great Wall. He picked six thousand of the best Cloud Beasts, equipped them with Beast Armor, and gave them to You Wuming to express his gratitude.

With the war horses, this group was like a thunderstorm. Wherever they went, the Underworld Demons were crushed.

Following the Great Wall all the way to the south, they quickly arrived at Korea.

You Wuming did not take his anger out on Han Shaoling. He led the army and killed all the soldiers along the way, helping Korea stabilize the Great Wall.

Han Shaoling was missing, and now the person in charge of the situation in Korea was his cousin, Han Shaofeng. He was in his early twenties, and he was quite mature.

He specially went to the Great Wall to meet You Wuming.

Han Shaofeng looked similar to Han Shaoling. He was less aggressive and domineering, and more scholarly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was obvious that he was not simple. He spoke with experience and did not mention the enmity with Youzhou. He only thanked the King of Youzhou for his help.

When leaving Korea, Sang Yuanyuan looked back at the tall and straight figure and couldn't help but sigh. "In this world, there are many capable people, and heroes are everywhere. Who can't do without?"

You Wuming unhappily turned her head back. "Han Shaofeng, are you very good-looking?"

"Yes." She met his murderous gaze and curled the corners of her mouth. "But I'm still far from you!"

You Wuming raised his long eyebrows and turned her face to the other side.

They entered Sang Prefecture.

Sang Prefecture was in a more difficult situation than Korea, but it also stabilized its position and did not cause any major trouble.

A strong man trotted in front of Sang Yuanyuan. "Your Highness, His Majesty and the Crown Prince have led the army to Bai Prefecture with General Agu of Youzhou to provide support!

Many areas of Bai Prefecture have fallen, and the Underworld Demons have invaded the inland! "

Sang Yuanyuan sucked in a breath of cold air. As expected, the worst situation still happened.

This was something that could not be avoided. Reinforcements from Youzhou and Sang Prefecture would need some time to arrive. That wave of Underworld Demons came quickly, and a weak prefecture like Bai Prefecture would definitely be defeated in one blow.

Bai Prefecture was weak, but it was different from Zhang Prefecture.

Zhang Prefecture was defeated by Zhang Jing's financial methods. In reality, Zhang Prefecture's soldiers were very valiant, and they fought the Underworld Demons without any regard for their lives.

But the men of Bai Prefecture were famous for being soft in all aspects. When they went to battle, they naturally would not be unyielding.

"What's the situation?" Sang Yuanyuan asked anxiously.

The strong man replied, "General Sang Qingling led the army to the south to prevent the Underworld Demons from invading our Sang Prefecture from the north.

As for the Underworld Demons that have broken through Bai Prefecture, we can't take care of them for now!

Now, Underworld Demons have appeared in Bai, Feng, Jiang, Zhao, Zhou, and Qi Prefectures.

Tiandu has already sent out five thousand Demon Suppressing Soldiers led by Jiang Shisan to the south of Jiang Prefecture to eliminate the demons.

Currently, they are still in Jiang Prefecture and will soon reach Feng Prefecture. "

Sang Yuanyuan looked back at You Wuming.

The two of them exchanged knowing glances.

In order to preserve their strength, Kang Yanji did not even care about their image.

When the Demon Calamity descended, whether it was You Wuming, Huangfu Jun, or Han Shaoling, they were all sparing no effort to eliminate the demons. But this Kang Yanji was actually not showing any mercy, and the army they sent out was still in Jiang Prefecture!

By the time her people slowly moved out of Jiang Prefecture, which did not have many demons, the others would have already cleaned up the battlefield.

You Wuming slowly bent down, and his deep breath fell on Sang Yuanyuan's ears. "How about we eat her army?"

His voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of excitement in it.

"Okay!" Sang Yuanyuan did not hesitate.

"Leave through Bai Prefecture." His sinister smile spread to his voice.

"Mm!"

"Little Sang Guo," You Wuming narrowed his eyes. "Do you know who Jiang Shisan is?"

"Who?"

You Wuming's lips curled into a sneer. He stretched out a long finger, and slowly pointed at the place where he had been shot by an arrow in his chest.

"The one who shot the arrow!" Sang Yuanyuan suddenly understood.

You Wuming had been shot by an arrow, and that time when Tiandu intercepted Huangfu Jun, it was also because of that archer who shot two arrows in a row that forced You Wuming and A Gu to retreat, saving Huangfu Jun's life.

It would be best to get rid of this person as soon as possible.

In the future, there would be a fierce battle with Kang Yanji. With such a long-range killing expert in her camp, the number of casualties on her side would definitely increase greatly.

It would be best to get rid of him as soon as possible!

Sang Yuanyuan slowly narrowed his eyes, and his lips curled into the same smile as You Wuming's.

"Little Sang Guo!" You Wuming glared. "What kind of expression is that!"

Sang Yuanyuan was stunned by his roar. "What kind of expression is that?"

He stretched out two thumbs and stroked the corners of her lips. His voice was overbearing. "You're not allowed to smile like that.

It's too evil. "

Sang Yuanyuan: "… …" So you also know that your smile is very evil?

… …

The six thousand black armored cavalry continued to advance south.

Within Bai Prefecture, most of the Great Wall area had already been recaptured by the You and Sang armies.

When You Wuming and Sang Yuanyuan arrived at the town in the southwest corner of Yun Realm, they discovered that Sang Prefecture's King Sang Chengyin and A Gu were roasting meat together.

The two of them were sitting cross-legged in the center of the town. In front of them was a roasting rack, and below it was a raging fire. They were roasting the corpse of an unknown creature.

Bursts of charred meat wafted out, along with the smell of fresh meat.

Sang Yuanyuan suspiciously sized up the object skewered on the black metal rack.

It was about half a person's length, and its four limbs were rather long. It was twisted on the roasting rack, and its head wasn't large. What looked like a long tongue was dangling off to the side.

Sang Chengyin casually turned the roasting rack to the other side, and a stream of oil from the roasting fell into the fire, causing it to burn even more fiercely.

Sang Yuanyuan sucked in a breath of cold air, and then her eyes lit up. "Father!

You're roasting underworld demons to eat?!

Underworld demons can actually be eaten?! "

Although this was a very frightening thing, Sang Yuanyuan was very experienced in this. She knew that no matter how astonishing a creature's reproductive ability was, or how dangerous it was, as long as it could be eaten and tasted good, it could be destroyed in a matter of minutes.

A Gu was drinking, and when he heard this, he spat out a mouthful of strong alcohol. He hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands. "My lord!

Princess Sang! "

Sang Chengyin grabbed him and stopped him from speaking.

The black tower tall man leisurely picked up the knife at his waist and cut off a palm-sized piece of meat from the roasting rack. He placed it on a small silver plate and called out to Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming. "Come, taste father's cooking!"

A Gu's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but Sang Chengyin glared at him. He could only swallow his words and chuckle foolishly.

Sang Yuanyuan looked at the two of them suspiciously.

It seemed that after these days of killing demons side by side, the honest A Gu had already been subdued by Sang Chengyin, that old fox with a simple and honest appearance.

She took the small silver plate from her father.

She saw a square piece of meat on the silver plate. It was cut into several pieces, and the skin was roasted to a golden brown. The meat inside was visibly tender and fragrant.

Sang Yuanyuan held back his greed and smiled as he used his silver chopsticks to pick up a small piece of roasted meat and put it into You Wuming's mouth.

"Come, taste my father's cooking!"

You Wuming: "…"

What else could he do? He gritted his teeth and put it into his mouth — he couldn't let Little Sang Guo taste the underworld demon's meat, could he?!

After a while, under Sang Yuanyuan's attentive gaze, You Wuming swallowed the extremely delicious and suspicious piece of meat.

"Is it good?" she asked.

You Wuming: "…"

Sang Chengyin laughed loudly. "My worthy son-in-law, what do you think?!"

After a while, You Wuming said helplessly, "The taste is okay, and it can be considered a business without any cost.

But it's an underworld demon after all, so the people will have some misgivings.

My opinion is that they should only sell meat that has been shaved and can't see the shape. "

"Pfft!" This time, it wasn't just A 'Gu, even Sang Chengyin spat out a mouthful of wine.

A 'Gu said, "My lord!

This isn't an underworld demon, but a specialty of Bai Province, a giant frog! "

You Wuming: "…"

His gaze was faint as he looked at Sang Yuanyuan.

His train of thought was led astray by her, and no matter how he looked at it, it was an underworld demon.

Sang Yuanyuan: "Hey, hey, hey, so it's a frog!"

After the answer was revealed, he looked at the unidentified object on the grill again. No matter how he looked at it, it was a frog.

A 'Gu sighed and said, "Just now, when my lord seriously said that he wanted to sell underworld demon meat, it really gave me goosebumps — I've eaten underworld demon meat before, and it tasted like stinky pork that had been soaked in a bucket of swill for half a year."

You Wuming's mouth twitched. "Are you blaming my army for not paying enough?"

Had they fallen to eating underworld demons?

A 'Gu hurriedly waved his hand. "That time in Zhang Province, I accidentally took a bite and vomited for half a month. Everything I ate tasted like swill and stinky pork!

The taste was very similar to this giant frog. "

Sang Yuanyuan and the other two: "…"

After he said that, no one could lay their hands on the frog that was about the same size as an underworld demon on the grill.

Thus, A 'Gu hugged the frog and ate alone, his mouth full of oil — the bad guys were all the same, but the' honest people 'were all slick in their own ways.

"Where did Brother go?" Sang Yuanyuan finally remembered his cheap elder brother.

"He went to Feng Province to help."

Sang Chengyin asked, "You Wuming, are you going to watch the Great Wall for me, or are you planning to go inland and meet up with my son?"

"I'm going inland." You Wuming smiled gently. "Father-in-law is like a dragon and a tiger. Only you can guard the pass here.

Just leave the small matter of cleaning up the remaining evils to this son-in-law. "

He was as humble as he could be, and as sincere as he could be.

Sang Yuanyuan: "…" Look at how good this movie king is at flattery!

Sang Chengyin was coaxed until his face was beaming with joy, and he shook his head proudly.

"Ah!" He suddenly clapped his hands heavily. "Today is supposed to be your wedding day!

A 'Gu and I are barbecuing meat and drinking wine here for this! "

A 'Gu raised the frog that had been gnawed to the bone. "Oh, yes, I wish Lord and Madam a hundred years of bliss!"

Sang Yuanyuan was dazed for a moment.

It was supposed to be today?

During this period of time, he had been killing demons day and night, and he had long forgotten what day it was.

"Why don't we do a simple ceremony here?" Sang Chengyin said. "Have a bonfire banquet, it's also very festive!"

"Okay." You Wuming smiled and said, "We'll make it up later."

"Then it's settled!" Sang Chengyin waved his big hand.

"Okay." You Wuming bowed respectfully. "I'll discuss the details with Sang Guo."

After saying that, he put his arm around Sang Yuanyuan's shoulder and walked out of the observation deck.

"Tonight, we can launch a surprise attack on Jiang Shisan." You Wuming smiled. "And we have an alibi."

"Oh." Sang Yuanyuan looked leisurely into the distance. "It's the wedding night, but the husband is thinking about going out to fight …"

You Wuming was suddenly startled. "Then forget it.

Eating Sang Guo is more important. "

"We can do it in advance, and we won't delay anything." Her eyes were misty, and she reached out her small hand to gently hold him.

Today was supposed to be their wedding day, and she missed him.

You Wuming took a deep breath, and his smile gradually became fierce. "… Okay."