Canglan Ji

Chapter 162

Some are fragmented and difficult to distinguish.

Of the 50 soldiers who set off on the expedition, 30 died in battle.Every soldier is wearing the armor of the Huiyue Empire, and they are all subjects of his Solanda.Most of them are just ordinary members of hundreds of thousands of troops, and they come from ordinary families.These good men in their prime of life have stayed in this territory forever to protect thousands of people behind them in the most brilliant time of their lives.They built solid walls with flesh and blood, and used their bones and muscles to turn into sharp swords, fighting to the last second of their lives.

Solanda got off her horse and bent over to pick up a blood-stained broken banner amidst the mountain of blood and blood.

— Saratou.

All the heavy cavalry who charged ahead were killed by the steel-armored bone needle beast, and their bodies were trampled by the light cavalry who followed, their bodies were almost mixed with the steel-armored bone needle beast, and no one survived.

There was still a trampled-off arm hanging on the flagpole, its joints were shattered, and it was frozen like a broken stick.

Solanda wiped the flesh and blood off the flag, thrust it into the ground forcefully, and stood it up again.The severed arm was still on the flagpole, as if it had never fallen.

The pentagram is embroidered on the flag, shining brightly in the morning light and fluttering in the wind.

20 soldiers gathered behind him, bathed in the rising sun and knelt on one knee, with their right hands touching their chests.

"The stars never fall, but the heroic soul lives forever!"

The land trout's inner armor finally shattered completely after completing its mission, saving the lives of three people.

Gu Lancang woke up after 3 days, while Ma Boyuan took the death blow from the demon king and remained on the verge of death.

The bones and internal organs of his whole body were severely damaged, and he poured down bowl after bowl of soup and medicine, most of which were spit out and could not be absorbed at all.

"Ayuan, take another sip." Gu Lancang handed another spoonful of soup to his mouth with trembling hands.

Ma Boyuan was awake, he woke up miraculously when he heard Gu Lancang calling his name, and kept looking at Gu Lancang beside him.

He opened his mouth, swallowed another mouthful of the soup with difficulty, and then coughed and spat it out.

"Take another sip, A Yuan." Gu Lancang raised his hand to wipe off the medicine he spit out, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and persistently put the spoon to his lips again.

"Lan Cang..." Ma Boyuan's voice was so small that he couldn't even vibrate his vocal cords, so he could only let out a low breath, "Don't cry."

"You drink the medicine, and I won't cry when you drink the medicine." Gu Lancang said, but tears fell down again and dripped into the medicine bowl.

Ma Boyuan opened his mouth, continued to drink, and continued to spit.

But he kept drinking, and no matter how much he spit out, he would swallow it with difficulty, even though he knew he would keep spit it out.

He wants to live.

He wanted to accompany Gu Lancang.

But his body has gradually started to become numb, and he can't even feel the pain.

After a while, he felt that Gu Lancang's voice became softer and his face became blurred.

He knew he was dying bit by bit.

But he wanted to live, and he couldn't bear Gu Lancang.

Gu Lancang's own injury was also serious, but he acted as if he didn't know it, and just fed him stubbornly and paranoidly again and again, hoping that he wouldn't spit it out next time.

"Ayuan, let's go back to Canglan together."

"it is good."

"Ayuan, don't leave me."

"it is good."

"Ayuan..." Gu Lancang couldn't continue, he covered his face, and fell down beside Ma Boyuan, his shoulders trembled, and tears rolled down from between his fingers.

What a familiar scene.

Back then, Solan died day by day after returning from victory. No matter how much he did and how hard he tried, he couldn't stop him from walking towards death step by step.

——Why are you all leaving...

"Lan Cang, don't cry." Ma Boyuan moved his fingers and touched his face.

He wanted to hug Gu Lancang, but now he was trying his best to even breathe.

He didn't cry, he knew that if he cried too, Gu Lancang would definitely collapse.

So he breathed again and again, prolonging his life as much as possible, even if it was only a few seconds.

"General Gu!" Lin An rushed in and shook Gu Lancang vigorously, "General Gu! We are saved! We are saved!"

"What!" Gu Lancang raised his head suddenly with tears all over his face, his eyes burst into an astonishing light.

"This!" Lin An handed him a bottle of pills, "The repair pill made from the eggs of the light pterosaur can save the general!"

Gu Lancang snatched it away, but Lin An grabbed his hand: "One piece a day, for a month, can completely repair the damage to the body, but the side effects..." He glanced at Ma Boyuan, who was also full of hope, " He will become an ordinary person, do you understand? He is no longer a legendary warrior!"

"Fucking legendary martial artist!" Gu Lancang lifted him, pulled out one and stuffed it directly into Ma Boyuan's mouth, his whole body suddenly exuded the ultimate vitality, "I am a legendary martial artist! I'm afraid Can't protect him!"

——Life is gone, there is a bird to use strength!

"Do you dare to spit it out again!" He gritted his teeth and pointed at Ma Boyuan, "I'll stuff the whole bottle in your mouth, believe it or not!"

Ma Boyuan tried his best to hold back the convulsions of nausea, sweating profusely, and finally passed out.

He didn't spit it out again.

The army returned to the court, and the news of the victory in the battle of slaughtering demons spread throughout the continent.

All the generals and nobles were summoned to the Imperial City Chamber to prepare for the post-war reconstruction work and listen to some important information.

The news of Xiu Shamu's death was announced to the whole country, which shocked the whole country.

Before he died, he worked hard to stabilize the government, and single-handedly cultivated the mage army that decided the victory.After his death, his notes still guide the battle between Faramir and the mage legion. The Jiwu he gave to Yu Chuan and Xiao Ran harvested the lives of one demon general after another, and even the medicine that saved Ma Boyuan was given by him The letter told Solanda to prepare for emergencies.

This man, who lived for nearly a thousand years, burned the last drop of blood for the Huiyue Empire and even the entire continent, and finally ushered in the result he wanted.

It's just a pity he can't see it.

Solanda did not hold a funeral for him, did not engrave his name on the Heroic Soul Tablet, and even the name of the dean of the Silver Star Training Institute was still Xiu Shamu.The Silver Star Training Institute is temporarily managed by Solanda and Faramir, and a new dean will be appointed after the next suitable candidate is found.

Everyone knew that Solanda was brought up by Xiu Shamu, how hard was his death on Solanda, that they grabbed him by the hem of his clothes and refused to let go?

Faramir has been listening silently below. He is now the Duke of Yuanxian in the empire, the highest nobleman next to Solanda, almost half of the royal family, and all the private soldiers back then have returned to him. It is true that one person is under one person and above ten thousand people.

But he didn't feel the slightest joy.

He was certainly happy to win the war, but when he heard the news of Xiu Shamu's death, his heart felt like a ball of cotton.The feeling of not being able to cry or speak made him suffocate, his heartbeat was fast and slow, and his heart palpitations were uncomfortable.Where did this feeling come from, he still hadn't figured it out.

After returning to Huiyue, Faramir went to Xiu Shamu's private house.

Walking into the mansion, he faintly felt that he had been here before, and every plant and tree seemed to be familiar to him. He even knew which room on the second floor was the study room, which room was the bedroom, and which room was the dining room...

But every time he wanted to confirm it carefully, those strange familiarity would quickly fade away.The more he wanted to recall something, the stranger the scene in front of him became.

He walked to the door of the bedroom on the second floor and saw the servants packing Xiu Shamu's clothes.A pair of black coats and robes were spread on the bed, waiting to be folded and put into the space.

Faramir was stunned looking at those black clothes. He seemed to have seen these clothes on someone before.

The man was tall, with long black hair, always only wore black clothes, and had an air of calligraphy and ink on his body.

He couldn't remember his face.

"These..." he said, the servants stopped their work and looked at him, "Leave them all to me."

He knew that Xiu Shamu must be an extremely important person to him, the rest of his life was still very long, and he would remember it one day.

Many names of fallen generals were added to the Heroic Soul Monument, among which Hofane Saratou was mentioned the most.

The major, who was less than a hundred years old, sacrificed his life in the most tragic way with his heavy cavalry regiment in the battle of killing demons, paved a road to victory, and in the end, there was not even a whole body left.

Their bodies were all left on the front line, buried under the loess of the battlefield, and maybe a few years later, new shoots would grow on them, telling their names to everyone passing by in the wind.

But the Saratu family is still there, and the new head of the family is Fengmiao Saratu.

He is Feng Yang's adopted son, but no one knows that his true identity is actually Drognan's first child and Hofane's elder brother.

Before Drognan married Eliza, he once raped a maid after being drunk. This maid was Feng Miao's mother.

Solanda sent people to find out the ins and outs of the year, and recognized his identity, and Saratur's blood continued.

In fact, Feng Miao doesn't want to be in charge of the Saratu family at all, he just wants to be by someone's side, to be an unknown little transparent.

He once said to him "I'll wait for you to come back", but that person broke the appointment.

So he took what the man left behind and regrouped a new regiment of heavy cavalry.

He didn't know if he could do what Hofane did, but he wanted to try.

At least, let Saratou's name continue until the day he can no longer afford it.

When he came out of the meeting room, Xiao Ran saw a painting on the wall.

It's a drawing of a devil's heart.

He stood in front of the painting and frowned for a long time, until Yu Chuan asked him, "What's wrong?"

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