Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 320: Humans account for three, demons account for six, and all races coexist! (Two in one)

The elite troops of Wang Shi’s army have concluded that it was Song Changming who killed all the flaming deer monsters.

They were all very surprised that a deputy general of the Green Flag Army could have such combat power.

Since when has the competition for jobs in the Cuiqi Army become so intense?

In my opinion, with such strength, he should be a commander-in-chief, right?
"In that case, this place is handed over to you." The elite troops of Wang Shijun glanced at the hundreds of villagers over there and said nothing more. They soared into the sky again and left quickly.

They came with only one mission, which was to kill the monsters with their powerful fighting force. The rest of the aftermath work would be handled by the Cuiqi Army.

After dozens of people left, only one strong man from the royal army remained.

He looked at the pile of deer demon corpses, thought for a moment and said to Song Changming: "The flaming horn in your hand will be of great use to me. Can you sell it to me?"

"How much do you want?" Song Changming asked when he saw that the other party's attitude was quite polite.

"I want them all. Don't worry about the price. It will definitely be the highest price on the market. If you agree, I will come to you after I return." The strong man from Wang Shijun continued.

"Okay." Song Changming agreed.

This scorching horn does have many uses, but to him, no matter how many uses it has, it is not as useful as the spirit crystal.

He has to sell it anyway, so he only cares about the price. It doesn't matter who he sells it to.

"Thank you." A friendly smile appeared on the cold face of the strong man from Wang Shijun. Without staying for too long, he quickly chased after the main force after taking care of his personal affairs.

After a while had passed since Wang Shijun's elite troops left, Xing Tiexin appeared with his troops.

The area affected by the monster infestation was not limited to the village where Song Changming lived. Xing Tiexin also arrived here after killing monsters in other places.

Behind him, there were also villagers from the same village.

Many of them were still in a daze, having not yet recovered from escaping from the monster's mouth.

When the survivors from the two villages joined together, there were more than a thousand people.

Today, the human race only owns three states, and the population density of each state is quite high.

Just as the flaming deer demon said, there are traces of human beings everywhere. In addition to the big cities, there are also villages and towns as numerous as stars, blooming everywhere.

Therefore, if such a large-scale demon disaster breaks out and cannot be contained in time, it is unknown how many human beings will suffer as a result.

Escorted by the army, the team set out overnight towards the nearest big city.

Now that they have gone deep into the heart of Cuibai Road, Mingju City is no longer their nearest base. It has been replaced by another big city, Shuifei City.

This place is closer to the central Cuibai main city, with many waterways, and is known as a water town.

Among them, the characteristic water jadeite that is produced in abundance is its most important symbol. The vast Yunzhou is well-known for the Cuibai Water Jadeite.

"What's the situation?" Song Changming asked Fu Yuan, who had just joined him, on his way back.

"Thanks to the elite troops of the royal army, many of the demons causing chaos in the hinterland have been subdued. The situation should be stabilized." Fu Yuan said.

"This demonic disaster has not been quelled yet, and it has also affected the hinterland, causing us considerable losses. The king above us has become angry and has issued an order that the Green Flag Army will be dispatched in full force soon in order to put an end to this demonic disaster as soon as possible!"

Xing Tiexin, who was walking in the front, knew more and spoke to the two of them in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect the situation to develop like this." Song Changming was also somewhat surprised when he heard this.

"Not to mention you, even in my 30 years of military service, this is the first time I've seen a demonic disaster of this scale erupt in Yunzhou." Xing Tiexin shook his head and continued in a serious tone.

"They all say that the cause was the Phoenix Feather, but I don't think it's that simple. There must be a powerful demon behind this demon disaster, fanning the flames."

Song Changming and the others were startled when they heard this.

The confrontation between the demon race and the human race has lasted for a very long time.

At present, the human race occupies three states, Yunzhou, Miaozhou and Fengzhou. These three states are the basic base of the human race and also the place for reproduction and development.

The various demon tribes occupied the other six states and seemed to have all the advantages. They completely crushed the human race in terms of both territory and numbers, and were not even on the same level.

It seems that the human race is in danger and the situation is very bad.

But in fact, there are reasons why the human race was able to hold on to the three states and not be completely overwhelmed and destroyed.

During the heyday of the human race, the demon race was weak, so in order to overthrow the rule of the human race, they were able to abandon everything and join forces to attack the human race.

But now, they have occupied six states, the situation has reversed, and the situation is different again.

Leizhou, Yanzhou, Yanzhou, Yuanzhou, Shuangzhou, and Anzhou, these six states are where thousands of races coexist!
In this long process of attacking the human race, when the demons begin to have disloyalty, the dominoes will fall.

In the past, they were able to put aside everything and fight the human race together, but later on a series of thorny issues such as uneven distribution of benefits, the breeding of feuds and mortal enemies, and the difficulty for races to coexist due to huge differences, all kinds of contradictions were brought to the surface.

Naturally, the time came for this demon alliance to collapse.

This gave the human race a chance to catch their breath, allowing them to stabilize the remaining three states until now.

This seems to be a not-so-complicated story of the collapse of a dynasty and a racial war.

But the evolution of the entire process, which has developed to the current situation, has spanned more than thousands of years!
During the long years and in this great process, so many big and small things have happened that the history books compiled into them are enough to fill an entire palace!

Until now, the camps have not been able to coexist peacefully and at peace with each other.

The human race wants to take back the lost territory, while the demon race wants to occupy all of Kyushu.

It can be said that the war between the two camps has never stopped!

Song Changming, who had been in Guyuan Kingdom for more than two years, had already understood this.

Especially after joining the army, I know things more clearly.

There was constant friction between the states, and battles of varying sizes continued to break out.

The most intense battles are in Leizhou and Yanzhou, which are the two largest battlefields between the human race and the demon race!
I don't know how many powerful people have joined the battlefield of all races, exerting their respective abilities to push the human race to regain lost territory.

Behind the demon disaster that Xing Tiexin suspected was a small test by the demon tribe in the six states.

If this is true, it means that the other party has already set his sights on Yunzhou, which is undoubtedly an extremely important signal.

"General, should we report this matter to our superiors?" Fu Yuan asked subconsciously.

Xing Tiexin chuckled and shook his head, saying, "The Marshal and Queen Cui are in high positions, so they have already thought of what we can think of. They have their own considerations. If there is something fishy going on, it is not our turn to worry about it."

"That's true." Fu Yuan scratched his face, thinking that he was worrying too much.

How could he, a small deputy general in the Green Flag Army, take care of such an interstate war and conflict between racial camps?

This topic is too big for him.

He is just a small shrimp in the ocean, unable to influence any historical process and can only go with the flow.

Song Changming also didn't think too much about it. This was also too far away for him.

For now, he should concentrate on practicing and accumulating personal strength. Even if he goes with the flow, he hopes that he can protect himself in the big waves of the times so that he will not be killed by a wave.

The return journey was relatively smooth. Occasionally some ferocious beasts passed by, but under the protection of the army, they could not harm the surviving villagers.

They walked from night to day and into the afternoon without stopping for a moment, and finally they saw the Water Jade City. When they saw the towering city walls, the survivors felt relieved and their nervous moods were calmed.

The mission of Song Changming and others was also completed.

After returning to the barracks, Song Changming took off his tattered clothes and armor and prepared to take a bath.

This is basically a necessary procedure after he returns from a mission.

A bucket of high-quality medicine can help him wash away dirt, wash away fatigue, and assist him in his practice. It is a three-pronged approach.

In the room, the little yellow chicken was curled up on the quilt, dozing with its round belly facing the sky.

Even when the vigorous Song Changming walked in, it showed no sign of waking up and continued to sleep soundly.

"Ok?"

Song Changming then noticed a little white bird standing obediently by the window.

When he looked, the little white bird was also looking at him.

"Where did the bird come from?" Song Changming was puzzled as to why there was another bird in the room.

Even when Song Changming came closer, the little white bird did not fly away in panic, as if it was not afraid of him.

In his perception, this little white bird was also not possessed by any evil spirit and was not a monster. It looked similar to the little yellow chicken he picked up.

Although it is not a monster, it is very intelligent.

"Could it be that they are a pair?" Song Changming looked at the little yellow chicken dozing on the bed, then looked at the little white bird by the window, and couldn't help but wonder to himself.

He picked up the little yellow chicken that day, so this little white bird followed him too?
It feels like it's very likely.

"Do you want to live with me too?" Song Changming asked tentatively.

The little white bird neither nodded nor shook its head, just looked at Song Changming.

"Okay, if you are its friend, you can play with it." Since it was not a monster, Song Changming didn't take it too seriously and went to take a bath.

The ancient country of Guyuan is a spiritual place with countless spiritual creatures. Even an ordinary bird can possess spirituality.

By the time the medicinal bath was over, the little white bird had disappeared.

The little chick on the bed had woken up. When it saw Song Changming, it spread one wing and chirped twice, as if to say hello.

"Do you recognize the little bird by the window before?" Song Changming asked the little yellow chicken.

The little yellow chicken nodded.

"Is that your friend?"

The little yellow chicken shook his head.

"Old lover?"

"grumble?"

Finally, after a brief communication, he determined that the little white bird and the little yellow chicken he picked up came from the same forest and were bird friends who knew each other but were not very familiar with each other.

"Okay, if it comes to play with you again in the future, remember to tell it not to poop on the windowsill." Song Changming said casually.

After saying this, he sat cross-legged and started practicing for today.

Last night he extracted so much blood and essence from the flaming deer demon, some of which he used to practice witchcraft.

"I don't know if this wave of demonic disasters will be enough to allow me to reach the power of the five dragons," Song Changming pondered.

Currently, his normal strength is four and a half dragons.

The blood essence of this wave of the Scorching Deer Demon is quite strong. After it is completely refined, it should be no problem to increase his strength by tens of thousands of pounds.

As for whether he can break through the Five Dragon Power before returning to the main city, it depends on whether he can kill more monsters next.

The more powerful the demon is, the more help the blood essence can provide to him!
Three days later, the school martial arts field.

Song Changming held a long sword and honed his skills.

In his hand, the long sword sometimes looked like running thunder and sometimes like a winding dragon.

Sometimes it looks like a running tiger, and sometimes it turns into a white gale.

He did not utilize the internal Qi in his body, but only used the purest swordsmanship to control it. With his powerful body, even simple chopping and stabbing seemed to be using martial arts techniques, and the power looked extremely astonishing.

The other soldiers in the martial arts training grounds looked at Song Changming practicing with the sword and swallowed their saliva unconsciously, not daring to get too close.

After training your body, the best way to consolidate and digest the added strength is to do this kind of repeated training.

Until you have complete control over your own power again, down to the smallest detail, without any deviation.

Suddenly, Song Changming stopped the knife in his hand and thought about how it would be nice to have another high-level sword technique.

It’s not that he hasn’t mastered the sword techniques.

However, the sword techniques he had learned before were of low quality and were no longer powerful enough to serve as his magic weapon for victory and the ultimate move to kill the enemy.

In fact, many times, it is not as convenient and powerful as Song Changming's relying on his physical strength and swinging his swordsmanship at will based on his honed swordsmanship and experience.

And if he could master a high-level and exquisite sword technique, the power would be different.

Just like his newly acquired third-grade Wind and Thunder God Technique, it was of great help to him in actual combat, and it was also of great use in improving his swordsmanship.

"I'll see if I can exchange a set for it in the military arsenal when I go back."

Song Changming put away his sword and turned to look outside the school martial arts field. A tall and strong man was standing there with his hands folded across his chest, having been watching him practice sword for a long time.

The man's appearance gave people a sense of maturity and stability, but he did not look very old, and seemed to be in his early thirties.

But for warriors, appearance is deceptive.

Especially for warriors who have reached the innate realm, they can live for two hundred years, which cannot be measured by common sense.

Many of them look young, but are actually quite old.

The man in front of him is no exception. His actual age is probably inconsistent with his appearance.

"Your sword skills are very powerful, and your sword techniques are unpredictable. You must have practiced a lot of sword skills in your early years." The man saw Song Changming finish his sword practice and then stepped into the school martial arts field, and continued.

"It's just that your swordsmanship still lacks the final touch. It should be that you are lacking a high-level sword technique."

Song Changming's eyes flashed slightly. It had to be said that this man had a sharp eye. After just a short look, he was able to point out the shortcomings in his swordsmanship.

He had met the person in front of him once before.

It was the powerful warrior from Wang Shi’s army who proposed to buy the Scorching Horn from him last time.

Now he finally has time to come to me.

(End of this chapter)