Five Elements Heaven - Chapter 647: Wind Pillar, Mourning

He Nanshan could hardly believe his eyes. In front of him were the scarred remnants of the beast camp. What kind of remnant and defeated generals are these? He Nanshan has never seen such low morale, such a embarrassed and panicked look on the war department of the Kingdom of God.

They are a frightened flock.

There was silence in the camp, except for the choking voice of the general of the beast camp.

How did Helian Tianxiao use the beast camp to attract the enemy’s attention, but he built a plank road secretly to Chencang, cut through the wind curtain, and sneaked into the enemy’s rear. There is logically no problem with this plan, and even He Nanshan himself thinks there is no problem.

However, the result was unexpected. Both Shenlang and Yinshuang were wiped out, and no one survived. The beast camp was attacked with no results, so they had no choice but to return to the camp. The soldiers and Kunlun took the opportunity to counterattack, and the beast camp completely collapsed, causing heavy casualties. The soldiers and Kunlun tribes chased them all the way, and the soldiers of the beast camp scattered and fled. Only more than a hundred people escaped.

He Nanshan was silent. There was a storm in his heart and it was difficult to calm down.

How can it be!

Could it be that he was ambushed? But even if they were ambushed, with the strength of Shenlang and Yinshuang, it would be impossible for them to survive! Or is the other party hiding a backhand?

There must be a hidden backhand!

However, what kind of backhand can completely destroy the divine wolf and Yin Shuang?

The Kingdom of God and Tianwaitian have been fighting each other for so long, and the true and false details of both sides have long been known. The steady retreat of Yuan Xiu has long exposed their weakness. Although he was surprised by the destruction of Liehua Blood Tribe, he could still accept it.

But the divine wolf, one of the six divine tribes in the Kingdom of God, Helian Tianxiao’s strength is not inferior to him.

And instead of being defeated, the entire army was annihilated. With the strength of Divine Wolf Yinshuang, even if he is in trouble, he will definitely find an opportunity to break out. It was possible to suffer heavy losses, but how could the entire army be wiped out?

He Nanshan was frightened and angry at the same time. He had already sent a message to Helian Tianxiao, asking him to wait for the gods to gather. Unexpectedly, Helian Tianxiao did not wait for them, but launched an attack directly.

All arrangements were disrupted by Helian Tianxiao’s actions, and their strength was greatly weakened.

What to do in the face of such a rout?

Although Ai Hui did not leave the barrier, the changes in the lightsaber still attracted everyone’s attention, which was a good sign. The battle to defend the camp was an unprecedented victory. The Divine Wolf, one of the six divine tribes, was wiped out and its organization completely disappeared.

The battle between the Kingdom of God and the Presbyterian Church has lasted for so many years, and this is undoubtedly the most glorious battle.

The unprecedented victory also made the morale of the defense line unprecedentedly high.

The oppressive and solemn atmosphere before was completely gone.

The myth that the Six Gods were invincible was broken, and everyone discovered that the blood cultivators of the Gods were also human beings and could die. Confidence gradually builds and the fear of God disappears. In everyone’s mind, the Gods may be better than them, but they are also not easy to mess with.

With high morale, everyone devoted themselves to the construction of the defense line with a more positive attitude.

Several points where the divine wolf penetrated the wind curtain last time have been found. In order to prevent a similar situation from happening again, Shi Xueman is directing everyone to widen the cracks to strengthen the wind curtain.

This project is not easy. The cracks in the canyon have been eroded by the wind curtain all year round. The rocks with poor texture have been weathered, while the remaining rocks have been tempered by the golden wind for a long time and are extremely hard in texture.

Even with Wang Xiaoshan in charge, the project would still require a lot of effort. Fortunately, they only needed to widen a few key points.

Wang Xiaoshan is now the busiest one.

Shi Xueman, Tie Bingren, Jiang Wei, Sang Zhijun and others were discussing the layout of the defense line. Kunlun Tianfeng was not interested in these and did not come to participate. Wang Xiaoshan stood in front of a sand table. The entire defense line and the surrounding terrain were clearly visible on the sand table, which was lifelike and extremely delicate.

Wang Xiaoshan listened carefully to their discussion and adjusted the sand table from time to time.

Almost as soon as Shi Xueman and the others finished speaking, the sand table immediately changed and turned into what they said. Division Xueman Tie Bingren and others gathered around the sand table, sometimes pondering, and sometimes having heated discussions.

Wang Xiaoshan hardly participated in the discussion. Once Shi Xueman and the others had results, they would change the sandbox.

Wang Xiaoshan’s combat effectiveness is zero, but he plays a huge role in defensive battles. In the words of Iron Soldiers, Wang Xiaoshan’s role in position defense is at least greater than that of ten combat masters.

They know that the Blood of God will never give up, and the next battle will only become more intense and cruel, but they are full of confidence.

After intense discussion, we finally came up with a plan that everyone agreed with, and the rest of the work was handed over to Wang Xiaoshan, with Sang Zhijun in charge of coordination.

The iron soldier returned to the military camp in a happy mood. Although it was very hard, he felt extremely fulfilled. He stepped forward to take over the leadership of the Military and Human Resources Department amidst numerous doubts and served as the leader of the Military and Human Resources Department. One reason was that he hoped to resist the blood cultivators, and the other was that he could not bear to see the Military and Human Resources Department disappear.

The military department he took over existed in name only, consisting of a group of low-strength recruits with no combat experience. But now, after experiencing several battles, these young faces have become much more resolute and calm, and they can no longer see the panic when they first entered the battlefield. They behave well and their psychological quality is much stronger. After a few more games, they will become a new group of elites.

Seeing the transformation of his war department with his own eyes, the Iron Soldiers were filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment.

Although the main force in several battles was either the Chongyun Spear or the Tower Cannon Alliance, with the soldiers and Tianfeng serving more as auxiliaries, the Iron Soldiers were already content. He is confident that as soldiers and Tianfeng continue to strengthen, they will be able to play a greater role.

He asked the deputy leader: Is Lord Kunlun back?

The deputy leader shook his head: Not yet.

Kunlun Tianfeng is obsessed with the sword formations in the valley these days. Those ever-evolving lightsabers undoubtedly exude a fatal attraction for her who wants to compile a sword canon.

She sat on the hillside next to the valley every day, watching every evolution of the lightsaber.

The birth of each new sword fascinates her.

Not only her, almost all the sword cultivators from the Tianfeng Department were dispatched to guard the sword formation to understand the sword’s meaning. In front of them, it is like an evolving [Sword Code], and any bit of understanding will be of great benefit to them.

On the contrary, the members of Thunder Sword didn’t feel anything. They took another path.

The iron soldier shook his head helplessly. No one knew his junior sister’s obsession with swordsmanship better than him. I just didn’t expect that the sword cultivators under my junior sister would also be carved out of the same mold. The Zhenshen Peak where Tianfeng was responsible for garrisoning was deserted, so the Iron Soldiers sent soldiers from the Military and Human Resources Department to maintain it. It would be great fun if the God-Suppressing Peak falls and injures friendly troops because no one is stationed to maintain it.

Junior sister is an outstanding swordsman, but not a qualified radical.

The iron soldier knew that if it weren’t for him, the junior sister would not have gone to the front line. She was focused on swordsmanship and had no interest in the war department. For this reason, how could he bear to criticize harshly?

He noticed that the deputy leader was hesitant to speak, and his heart moved: But something happened?

The deputy leader looked around and saw no one, so he lowered his voice and said, The messenger from Tianxin City is here. He said he wants to see you.

Tianxin City?

The iron soldier’s heart skipped a beat, his expression did not change, and a ray of gloom rose in his eyes.

The deputy chief was worried and whispered: The other party came in secret, and my subordinates dare not let others know.

What is the purpose of Tianxin City sending a messenger here at this time?

Moreover, the current leader of the defense line is Shi Xueman. The messenger from Tianxin City did not meet Shi Xueman but came to see him first. The Iron Soldiers smelled an ominous atmosphere.

Where is the person?

Waiting in your tent.

In the evening of Duanmu, as usual, after drinking the Yuanli soup cooked by Loulan, he felt satisfied and came to his place of meditation these days. In fact, Loulan’s Yuanli Soup has almost zero effect on Duanmu Huang today, but he still eats every meal and fights for every bowl!

In addition to the nourishing effect of Yuanli soup, the taste of Loulan Yuanli soup is the most delicious in the world. Duanmuhuang was not the only one who was addicted to it, but so was Fatty. The two of them often fought over the remaining soup base.

Others can only look on with drooling and envy, it’s a boss’s war!

Duanmu Huang was in a good mood. He won today and drank half a bowl more. Thinking of the fat man’s angry appearance, he felt inexplicably happy.

Even a scumbag like Fatty became a master, which made Duanmuhuang feel very unhappy.

If the gap between geniuses and mortals is not widened, what kind of genius is that?

So he decided to continue to increase the power of [Blue and White Twisting Branches], so that people like Fatty know what it means to be a genius!

It stands to reason that the [Blue and White Twisting Branches] he just comprehended is already his peak, and if he wants to take another step forward, it can be said to be more difficult than reaching the sky. However, he has an excellent goal for his enlightenment.

People kept saluting him along the way.

Lord Duanmu!

Master Duanmu!

He returned the gift politely and reservedly, his demeanor was impeccable as he came from a noble family.

But soon, his brows furrowed slightly, why are there so many people today?

When he came here on weekdays, although he could occasionally see people here, there had never been so many people. Looking around, there is an endless stream of people. If you didn’t know better, Duanmuhuang would have thought you were walking into some lively festival viewing spot.

He keenly noticed that many people were carrying bamboo baskets.

But without exception, the bamboo basket was empty.

As we move forward, there are more and more people.

The unhappiness in Duanmuhuang’s heart disappeared, replaced by deep doubts, what are these people doing?

In front of him was a high slope. Behind the high slope was the place where he had meditated for the past few days. Duanmuhuang’s ears were sharp, and he heard noisy voices coming from behind Gaopo.

He became more and more curious. He walked up the high slope and saw it clearly. He was stunned for a moment.

The wind pillar not far away exudes a faint light, soft and tranquil. Under the wind pillar, there was an endless stream of people. Some were bowing and kowtowing, while others took out the things from the bamboo baskets, carefully arranged them, and enshrined them in front of the wind pillar.

The offerings were various, some were freshly caught wild animals, some were green wild fruits without picked leaves, and some were rations for the war department.

In front of the offerings, lit branches or grass handles dipped in pine oil are placed, and the incense is lingering.

In front of the towering wind pillar, the number of worshipers was small.

They muttered words, raised the wine jars in their hands, and sprinkled the wine in front of the incense and into the breeze.

It’s the first seven days today, seniors, come and have some.

There is nothing good in the battlefield, so please don’t dislike it.

Eat more, you must eat more.

Seniors, rest in peace and leave the rest of the battle to us.

The sound is endless, and there is faith in the wind.