Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 693 Battle of Guarding the Outer Wall ([-])
Tang Ning walked away from the central area of ​​the station. Seeing the colorful rays of light in front of him piercing through the yellow mist and rushing straight into the sky, he was overjoyed. The team returned to the teleportation gate of the city outline.

Many monks rushed towards the colorful rays of light, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tangning also headed towards the giant gate of Xiaguang. Passing through this gate was like passing through a layer of water curtain, and the space visibly shook violently with the naked eye.

There was a blur in front of my eyes, like white light flickering, and in the blink of an eye, people had passed through the light curtain.

The huge altar below stands tall, and there are more than a hundred monks sitting around it.

The many figures in front are all monks who came through the Xiaguang giant gate.

Surrounded by the yellow and smoky world, Tangning turned her head to look, but there was nothing behind her but the giant Xiaguang Gate.

Soon, two or three figures emerged from the inside one after another, as if appearing out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, more and more monks came out of the gate of light one after another, and many of them were wounded and dripping with blood.

About a quarter of an hour later, in the giant gate of Xiaguang, a few rays of light flashed, and the figure appeared. The leader with smooth eyebrows and bright eyes, with a face like a crown of jade, was Bai Jintang, the captain of the seventh regiment.

At this moment, his figure actually looked a bit embarrassed, his face was extremely pale, his hair was disheveled, and there were traces of blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously after a battle with others.

Behind them, dozens of people came out of the light gate one after another, all monks directly under the Seventh Regiment.

Seeing this situation, Tang Ning knew that the "Feiyang" wind spirit ship must have been destroyed, so everyone fled alone.

With a flash of light, he walked up to Bai Jintang, and Jishou saluted, "Greetings, senior."

Bai Jintang glanced at him, didn't say much, just nodded, at the same time, dozens of escaping lights came to him from all directions, all of them were fleeing monks directly under his team.

As many warships and chariots poured out of the Xiaguang giant gate, the teams regrouped again.

"Mingyue" wind spirit ship, the scattered members of the [-]th Regiment gathered on the deck, looking miserable, with missing arms and legs everywhere, and the wounded were crowded everywhere on the deck, surrounded by a group of monks.

Tang Ning and more than ten people from the second team directly under him surrounded a seriously injured man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. This man's surname was Tang Mingyuan, and he was a disciple of the Canglang Sect.

He was severely injured at the Linghai acupoint, and although he managed to escape, he was unable to recover, fell into a coma, and vomited blood continuously.

Everyone watched his vitality gradually disappear, and they were all silent.

Not long after, Bai Jintang and other top executives of the alliance came out from the cabin, and everyone gathered one after another.

In addition to the captain, deputy captain, and inspector, the wing team also has seven stewards, exactly the number of ten stewards in the Taoist department.

The last time they fought against the Mubei demons outside Cangyun Island, two stewards died, and after they were stationed on the island, the Qingzhou Xuanmen Alliance allocated a large number of manpower to replenish the wasted personnel of the Fourth Army, including the killed stewards.

However, after these two battles, the entire seventh regiment suffered heavy losses, with more than one-third of the casualties. There were originally more than a thousand monks, but now there are only about [-] people left, and three of the ten stewards were killed, including the regiment. vice captain.

The other two are the steward of the main team and the steward of the deputy team.

In this battle, two of the three Fengling ships of the alliance were damaged, and only this one remained intact.

The warships and chariots of the other teams were damaged countless times.

Bai Jintang opened his mouth and said: "Today, Mubei demon soldiers are approaching the city. Although you all have gone through a life-and-death battle, the monsters are attacking the city more violently, and the headquarters has no time to rest. The legion ordered us to join the city perimeter guard team immediately and cooperate with the defense."

"At this time of life and death, everyone should think more about serving, eliminating demons and demons, otherwise when the city is broken, demons will enter the island, all jade and rocks will be burned, and chickens and dogs will not stay. Even if you don't think about the overall situation of Taoism, you should also plan for yourself .”

"Today, the Mubei monster has made the iron barrels inside and outside the island like iron barrels. The purpose is to completely annihilate the garrison on the island. For the current plan, the only way to survive is to fight to the death."

"The Qingzhou Alliance has urgently ordered the garrisons of the islands in Qinghai to set off, and they are on their way to rescue us. The Seventh Army Corps of Wuying Island and the Third Army Corps of Xuanyu Island have even set off the day before yesterday. You just need to hold on for a few more days. On this day, when the rescue army arrives, the internal and external attack will definitely defeat the Mubei coalition."

"Not only can you save your life, but you can also make contributions. Everyone will be rewarded."

"Due to the high casualties in the headquarters, we have decided to reduce the formation of the wing and cancel the division of the main team and the deputy team. All the teams directly under the original Fengling ship will be transferred to the "Mingyue" Fengling ship."

"The first team merged with the third team, the fourth team merged with the seventh team, and the eighth team merged with the ninth team."

"The remaining squads with more than half of the casualties or more than half of the warships and chariots damaged will be merged by the brigade to ensure the combat effectiveness of the team."

"The teams immediately counted the casualties and reported them."

"Yes." Everyone responded.

Many warships and chariots headed towards the city and landed on the open ground.

"Mingyue" wind spirit ship, in the hall on the second floor of the cabin, in addition to the second team directly under "Mingyue", there are also monks directly under the second team of "Skyhawk" and "Feiyang" directly under the second team, everyone gathered together At the office, discussing and discussing many matters related to the merger of the teams.

Qiao Wanxing, the captain of the second team directly under Mingyue, is a fat middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"You are all old acquaintances, so I won't say too many polite words. Now our three teams are grouped into one team, which can be said to lead to the same goal. But then again, we were originally the same team, and we just acted separately before. Junior Sister Yan, do you think so?"

Yan Minyi nodded slightly: "Senior Brother Zhuang is right, but a team should have a commander who leads the overall situation. We came to the "Mingyue". Senior Brother Qiao is the host, and we are the guests. If there is anything to do, including deploying against the enemy, Brother Zhuang just orders it."

Qiao Wanxing said: "Since that's the case, then I will do my part. From now on, all the actions of the team will be discussed by our three teams before implementation. Fellow Daoist Zhang and Fellow Daoist Yu, do you have any opinions?"

Fang Qian, the captain of the second team directly under the "Sky Eagle", was killed in the battle, and the new captain was not appointed, so the team was temporarily led by inspector Zhang Yu and deputy captain Yu Fang.

"The team will follow the arrangements of the two fellow daoists," Zhang Yu said.

Qiao Wanxing then assigned tasks to everyone, some were in charge of controlling the console in the cabin, some were in charge of overhauling the interior of the warship, some were in charge of sending the wounded to the rear for recuperation, and the rest were stationed on the deck of the warship.

Although after two battles, each team suffered heavy casualties, but the three teams merged into one, the number is still more than enough, and now the entire second team directly under the merger, the number reached forty-two.

Among them, there are [-] monks in the second team of the original "Feiyang" Fengling ship, [-] monks in the "Mingyue" Fengling ship, and [-] monks in the "Tianying" Fengling ship.

Everyone returned to their seats. Tangning and the others went out of the cabin and came to the deck. Leaning on the bow of the ship, they saw the endless stretches of large and small warships and chariots outside.

The three columns of the Fourth Army all docked here. After a great battle, everything seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Tang Ning watched the light coming and going on the Fengling boat. A group of people escorted a wounded person to the Tianling boat and sent them to the rear to recuperate.

In the next moment, there were mixed feelings in my heart.

Seeing these people being sent to the Heavenly Spirit Ship one by one, he was both grateful and envious.

I am glad that I was not injured in the war, and I envy them that they can stay away from such a war.

At least I don't have to worry about the future anymore, and I still don't know if I can escape the next catastrophe.

The so-called rise of a hero is a catastrophe for the common people.

He now fully understands this sentence.He is just one of the mortal beings who suffered in this turmoil and heroes.

The competition between monsters and Taoism is for the survival interests of the race class. In the final analysis, it is a struggle between big sects and big forces, and it has nothing to do with monks from small sects like them. not saved.

All the Xuanmen in Qinghai had always relied on Taixuanzong to occupy a position and seek the continuation of the sect. Relying on the identity of Xuanmen, they survived in the cracks of various forces.

Once the general situation of the world changed suddenly, they were involved in the vortex and became victims of the struggle between the two sides.

It's actually quite funny when you think about it.

An unknown and weak sect like Qianyi Sect didn't actually gain much benefit when Taoism dominated the overall situation of the world, but barely survived.

But now that the monsters are rising, the first ones to be hurt are these sects that usually have a low status in the Taoism, and they have become stepping stones for the monsters.

But those big sects, such as Jingyue Sect, Cangming Sect, and Shangyuan Sect's top Taoist sects are as stable as a rock.

This was a war that had nothing to do with him, but he was somehow involved in it, and he had to risk his life to fight for a chance of survival. After all, it was just because of his low cultivation and weak ability.

Therefore, he cannot escape from the entanglement of this vortex, and is only desperate for others.

After so many battles, he was always on the verge of life and death, not knowing whether he would live or die tomorrow. He hated this war to the extreme, but he was unable to get rid of it.

This emotion made him very depressed and irritable.

"Fellow Daoist Tang." A tall man with broad shoulders and big ears walked up to him and greeted him.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng." Tangning nodded her head in return.

The person who came was Zheng Xian, a monk from the second team directly under the former "Feiyang". The two often drank and gambled together, and they were fairly acquainted.

"I just saw that you have been in a daze, and it seems to be very touching." Zheng Xian leaned on the bow, stood side by side with him, and said while looking at the endless stretches of warships and chariots.

Tang Ning said, "As long as you are a human being, you will have joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows. It's not easy to be calm. What's more, you just walked through the gate of hell. Could it be that Zheng Daoyou is indifferent?"

Zheng Xian sighed: "Even if there are thousands of emotions, what can we do? We are trapped on an isolated island, and we have become a beast in a prison. We can't even guarantee our life and death tomorrow. What's the use of lamenting in vain?"

"To be honest, I am particularly envious of those free and unfettered casual cultivators. At least they can go and stay as they like, and they can do whatever they want. Even if the situation changes suddenly, they can stay and leave if they want, unlike us who can't help themselves. Fight Mubei monsters."

"Zheng Daoyou's words are wrong. Loose cultivators seem to be at ease, but in fact they are just boats in the ocean, drifting with the current. When I was stationed on this island a few years ago, the whole island was under martial law. Are there fewer casual cultivators who were killed in vain? At that time, no one envied them, everyone has their own difficulties. Although the world is big, how many people are there who are at ease?"

Zheng Xian smiled slightly: "Tang Daoyou's words are clear, yes! How many people are there in the world who are free? Not to mention you and me, even sect leaders have their own scruples and concerns. Difficulties, people only look at the present and take care of themselves.

"The so-called feng shui turns around. Xuanmen has controlled the world for so long, and finally provoked a backlash. It's just that our luck is not good, and it just happened to be our turn."

"To be honest, I have been practicing under the protection of the sect before, and I have never fought against the Mubei monsters. Before I was transferred to the Fourth Army, I thought that this might be an opportunity to change myself, but now I understand, what a shitty opportunity. "

"The legends of those famous great monks are always full of various hardships, life and death crises and opportunities coexist, hmph, it's all bullshit."

"A crisis is a crisis, like where we are now, I don't see any opportunity anyway."

Tangning didn't expect him to be calm on the surface, but his mouth was like a flooding river, talking endlessly. It seemed that he was full of complaints and vomits.

"I never thought about any opportunities. From the very beginning, it was a disaster for us. Your Canglang Sect is a big sect, unlike our Qinghai Sect. Once the Mubei demon came over, we couldn't even The habitat is gone, and they flee in a hurry like a bereaved dog."

Zheng Xiandao: "It's all the same now, there are no sects. The army of Mubei monsters won't care whether you are Taixuanzong or Canglangzong, and monsters won't pick people in their bellies."

Tang Ning shook her head slightly: "It's still different. You at least know why you joined the Xuanmen Alliance, and you also understand why you have to fight against the Mubei monster. In other words, you have a way out, and you have enough reasons to fight the Mubei monster. Fighting."

"If the Mubei demons enter Qingzhou, your Canglang Sect's territory will be divided up, your cultivation resources will be plundered, and the sect is in danger of being destroyed. This really involves the interests of every disciple of your sect."

"If you can prevent the demons from going south, you can keep the sect at the top, protect your own interests at the bottom, and return to the sect as soon as the war ceases. Naturally, rewards are indispensable."

"And our sect has long existed in name only. Even if we win this war, the situation will not change in any way, and we don't know what to do in the future."

"For disciples of our long-lost sect, this is a meaningless war."

Zheng Xiandao: "Misfortune depends on blessings, and blessings depend on misfortunes. It is difficult to determine fortune and misfortune before everything is in the end. As Tang Daoyou said, you have been on the small island of Qinghai before. If there were no Mubei demons, you would be so expensive now." As the master of a faction, life is free from any danger, no danger of life, and no need to go through such a big battle."

"But that's just the end of it. As far as I know, many sects on the islands in the Qinghai Sea are no more than Class C Xuanmen, and the most cultivated are only able to transform into gods."

"Not to mention that Xingang is a small island, there must be only a few Nascent Soul cultivators at most."

"What development can we achieve by staying in Xingang all the time? Although there is no danger to his life, he is just a person waiting to die. It's just a few more days to live."

"Now that I have left Xingang, although the future is bleak, at least I have hope. In addition to your relationship with Senior White, he will always support you a little bit. If there is a chance to join Taixuanzong, it will be a carp jumping over the dragon's gate once in a while." , The jackdaw has turned into a phoenix."

(End of this chapter)