Chapter 227: I only want to die for my country on the battlefield, why should I return home wrapped in horsehide? (ask for monthly ticket) Just when the whole Guang'an Prefecture was bustling with activity, "call" In Xicheng, in front of a private house with a courtyard. A galloping horse galloped, then stopped with a long sigh. Immediately, a young soldier dismounted from his horse, pushed the door open, and walked in quickly. "tengteng" The skirt armor swayed along with the thighs, making a muffled sound. Hearing the noise, a middle-aged couple with peaceful faces appeared in the main room opposite the patio. When they saw the figures, they immediately walked towards them with a look of surprise. "son!" The woman with a gentle face held the young soldier's arm, her eyes revealing the nervousness and concern of a mother, and she touched here and looked there.
When the woman touched her son's left shoulder, the young soldier immediately frowned and groaned. The woman immediately became nervous, "Son, you are injured, let me take a look." As he said this, he wanted to help his son take off his armor. The young soldier shook his head and said, "Mom, it's okay. It's just a minor injury. Don't worry. I will be leaving soon." "Leaving again?" Upon hearing this, the woman immediately burst into tears. This made the young soldier a little at a loss, and he looked at his father beside him. The father sighed and said in a reproachful tone, "You are so close to home, but you didn't even bring a message to let us know you're safe. The day before yesterday you went out to fight the demons, and your mother was worried for a few days. She couldn't eat or sleep well, and she was thinking about you. She wanted to go and find out, but you guys were on high alert recently." "I am an unfilial son. I made my parents worry!" The young soldier hugged his parents and said, "It will be over soon." As he said this, he let go of his parents and said, "Dad, Mom, get ready to pack up." When the middle-aged couple heard this, their eyelids raised and they looked surprised: "What's wrong?" The young soldier had a complicated look on his face. "The General of the Palace has already issued an order to prepare for the evacuation of the entire city." When these words came out, the middle-aged couple were startled, looked at each other, and then their expressions tensed. His father hurriedly asked: "Is this place going to be lost? But...but the ninth mountain general clearly won the battle." "Yes, son, that adult has great powers. Didn't he fight off the demons two days ago?" A hint of nervousness appeared on his mother's gentle face, and she held her son's hand tightly. "Dad and Mom, don't panic. Listen to what I have to say first." "I heard from our captain that demons have invaded the city near us, and the situation is very unfavorable to us. So, he ordered everyone to retreat to the east." The young soldier told his parents the news. Upon hearing this, the middle-aged couple sighed deeply. Ordinary people like them have no choice in this matter. They could only comfort themselves that they had witnessed the miserable conditions of the refugees harmed by other demons and heard shocking stories one after another, so at least they could still survive. "Let's retreat. Maybe it will be a good thing for everyone. We have been terrified for so many days, fearing that demons would break into the city one day. Fortunately, there is the lord sent by the state capital to protect our safety."
His father had a kind face and used to be a teacher. He had good manners and a decent demeanor. His mother nodded, then thought of something, her eyes filled with anticipation, "We are evacuating, so what about you? You should also evacuate with us. As long as our family is together, everything will be fine." The young soldier shook his head and said, "I have to leave the pass and go west immediately!" The couple was shocked. The west was where demons lived. The mother tightened her grip and said in a trembling voice, "Didn't you say we should evacuate?" The young soldier spoke quickly, with an upbeat look on his face, "It will take quite a while to evacuate the entire prefecture. That lord will send troops to attack Weiyuan Pass to buy time for everyone to evacuate." As he spoke, he patted his mother's hand, which was tightly clasped around his, and looked at the two elders with fiery eyes, "Father, mother, don't worry about me. I am only a backup support for the Ninth Mountain, and I am not in danger. But those brothers from the Ninth Mountain will follow that adult to fight their way out in broad daylight. They were also born and raised by my parents, and many of them died, fighting for my parents and the people of this city. As a Guang'an native, I have nothing to fear. I am proud that I can participate in this battle." These words brought the couple to tears. His father's face trembled slightly, his eyes full of pride and heartache, "Good boy, well said." "Son." His mother's eyes were filled with tears. She wanted to say something but she didn't say it in the end. At this moment, a wooden voice suddenly rang out from the back door of the main hall, "Can I go?" I saw a thin boy with scars all over his face standing at the back door. He was about thirteen or fourteen years old. His eyes were like a young tiger, sharp and carrying the breath of death. The young soldier frowned slightly, took a look, and then looked at the two elders with a questioning look. But the middle-aged couple sighed. "This child is called Chu Fan. He is a poor man who escaped from Gulan County, Weiyuan Prefecture." The middle-aged couple was at the west wall of the city when they saw the unconscious child among the refugees. When they found him, his body was covered with wounds, and his soles were worn out. He was carrying the body of a dead woman on his back, and he was still calling for his mother before he fainted. The couple was moved by the child's experience and decided to save him and bring him home to adopt him. After the two elders explained what had happened, the young soldier's expression softened. He knew that his parents were kind-hearted, and was moved by the fact that the young man carried his mother's body across mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, so he waved his hand. "Xiao Fan, right? Come here, and call me brother from now on. Our family doesn't need a pair of chopsticks like you, so just stay here and relax!" The young man came over, his wooden eyes flashed a little, "Brother" "Where did you say you wanted to go?" "I'll go with you to kill the demons and take revenge!" The young man said this with a ruthless look on his face. The young soldier leaned down slightly and patted the boy's shoulder, knowing that the painful memory was haunting the boy. "You are a ruthless boy. Wait for me to come back and teach you martial arts." As he spoke, he pulled out a small knife from his waist. "This is for you, the first time we meet!" At this time, there was a dense sound of horse hooves outside, followed by voice shouting. "Hou Jun, it's time to go!" "Got it!" The young soldier responded loudly to the outside, then bowed to his parents. "Dad, Mom, I'm leaving!" After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked out quickly. "Son," his mother shed tears and was full of worry. She couldn't help but step forward, but was held back by his father. She watched her son leave. But the young man chased after him.
Hearing the footsteps, the young soldier named Hou Jun, who was almost at the door, stopped and couldn't help looking back. It was that young man. "What's wrong?" He looked puzzled. The young man suddenly pulled out a wooden statue from his sleeve, holding a three-pointed, two-edged spear, and the body was painted with colorful paint. "I heard that your brother was able to see that adult. He is the benefactor of me and my mother. I don't have anything to repay him. Can you give this to the adult? I want to be like him in the future. As long as I call his name, he will appear to save people." The boy's words gave people a very strange feeling, full of innocence, but also firm. The young soldier was a little surprised to hear this. With his qualifications, he would never see the adult. But he smiled again. Why bother to break the young man's gratitude? So he took it happily and said, "Okay!" After saying that, he opened the door. At this time, there was a team of soldiers waiting outside the door. The young soldier named Hou Jun quickly jumped on his horse. then, "drive" "drive" "drive" "." This group of soldiers headed towards the west gate. As people from all over the city gathered together, they poured out of the pass. At the same time, in the Sky Patrol’s headquarters, in Chen Yuan’s villa, a muffled sound was heard from the quiet room at the back. In the quiet room, forty-eight formation flags as white as jade were flashing with colorful lights. They were engraved with formation patterns corresponding to the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. They were floating between Chen Yuan and his four leading captains in the quiet room, spinning around with a whoosh. The demon uses bones as poles and fur as flags. It took four hours to refine a total of forty-eight formation flags, twenty-four in a set, and two sets were refined this time. One big, one small. At this moment, the golden flames between the four people were like a blazing furnace, and the void became distorted. At this time, Chen Yuan raised his sleeves and collected one of the sets of twenty small formation flags. Then he opened his mouth slightly and inhaled the golden elixir true fire. The real fire that was like a furnace boiling turned into a line of fire. After a few breaths, it was sucked into his mouth, and then he slowly spoke: "Put away this mountain-climbing formation, Liu Qing!" Liu Qing responded, chanted a spell, and pointed at the formation flag that was still floating in the air. The formation flag, which was originally about a foot long, suddenly spun around and flew towards him, becoming smaller and smaller until he caught it with a formation plate. "You guys should go too!" "Yes!" (End of this chapter)