MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 29 The first general in three hundred years
Chapter 29 The first general in three hundred years
"Red General?" The He family father and son looked at each other, "Red General died before Zhong Shengguang?"
"Zhong Shengguang's subordinates are full of powerful generals, but if you want to say who is the number one on the battlefield, it must be the Red General." Mentioning the famous generals of the past, Sun Fuping is also fascinated, "In the next twenty years, almost all the iron and steel troops in Panlong City He built it with his own hands, and the suicide note I obtained from Panlongcheng said that he used soldiers like a god, watched the battlefield with disdain, and relieved most of Zhong Shengguang's pressure."
"Well, you know, Zhong Shengguang has been covered with injuries after defending the city for twelve years, and it is difficult to persevere. The so-called 'general dies in a hundred battles', it is not enough to have a steel will, you must have a steel body. "
"I've heard of this. It is said that the Red General once led dozens of people to scout behind the enemy's rear. Unexpectedly, he bumped into two thousand Xianyu enemies head-on, and then fought against two thousand with dozens. The followers basically died in battle, but the Red General became more and more courageous. , actually beat the enemy army to the ground, creating a legendary record of chasing 2,000 people with several people, and I don’t know if they have entered the state of dominance..." Everyone frowned when they heard this word, He Lingchuan coughed quickly, "Anyway, the last reinforcements came, and Panlong City won a big victory. There are too many legends about the Red General in Heishui City, and I can't tell you all about it for three days and three nights."
Exaggerated, but people like these exaggerated and **** stories.
"That was the Battle of Heisongguan." Sun Fuping nodded, "Do you know which year this happened?"
"Not sure." He Chunhua thought for a while, "It seems that after Xi Luo and Xianyu talked about collapse, and Panlong City was trapped again?"
"It was the autumn of the same year when Xianyou Kingdom re-declared war on Xiluo, Panlong Wasteland became an enclave again, and Panlong City became an isolated city again!" Sun Fu said calmly, "The wording in the suicide note is also very interesting. The general 'turned out of nowhere', resisted the tide of enemies from all directions, and stabilized Panlong's army!"
When he sang there, He Lingchuan sang here, and obediently acted as a listener: "Yes. Such an unborn fierce man, the savior of Panlong City, why didn't he have any sense of existence before, until this time he "turned into the sky" Born'?"
He is as familiar with the legend of the Red General as the people in Heishui City, but legends are legends. Under the premise of basic lack of data, who would really compare the historical details of more than a hundred years ago?
Nian Songyu answered: "Da Sima looked through historical materials and believed that Zhong Shengguang rewarded God first, and the Red General was born later. The two must be related."
He Chunhua: "So, besides the generous pot, the help of the gods is actually manifested in the Red General?"
Sending two kinds of aid at once, this **** is really generous.
"At least he is a very important part of it." Sun Fuping continued, "The suicide note of the personal guard also mentioned that the Red General left Panlong City twice, once went to Xiluo, and once arrived in Xianyou Kingdom! He I regret that I didn’t go with them, otherwise I would have the opportunity to stay in my homeland instead of being buried in the wasteland.”
The He family father and son were surprised: "The Red General actually returned to Xiluo?"
"Didn't you say that Panlong City was besieged and turned into an isolated city?" He Lingchuan clicked his tongue twice, "He can still go to Xianyou... Well, why go to Xianyou?"
"That's not clear." Nian Songyu shrugged, "When did I go, when did I return, and what did I do? None of the information we have mentioned it."
"Even if he is the number one general in three hundred years, his actions are beyond imagination. Maybe he is an extremely powerful magician, and he has superimposed the luck of the entire Panlong Wasteland." Sun Fuping let out a long breath, " But I am more inclined to think that the Red General is no longer a human being, but a demigod!"
"The body of a demigod?" He Chunhua lost his voice, "You mean, God descended!"
"That's right, it's God descending!"
The always calm and stable Sheriff He was surprised and bewildered at the same time, but he quickly settled down:
"There are only three cases of divine surrender in history." However, the Red General's record is too brilliant, and it seems more acceptable to attribute it to the gods. "It is said that the requirements for divine descent are extremely strict, otherwise there would be so few examples."
He Lingchuan immediately searched the original body's memory for the word "Shenjiang", but after searching for a long time, he only found a vague impression. It is said that there are gods up three feet above the head, but in fact the gods exist outside the sky and cannot come directly to this world.
Although the deity cannot come, under extremely limited conditions, it can be attached to the human body to act in the form of "god descending", which can be regarded as entering the human world indirectly.
A person who has accepted the "God's descent" is also called a demigod.
"Well, gods usually don't intervene in human affairs, but there are always exceptions in everything." Sun Fuping said, "In the spring of the thirty-second year when Panlong City was firmly defended, Xianyou and Baling summoned five subordinate countries to send troops together, and sent troops to the northern demons. Guoqiu brought six hundred demon troops, and together they launched an unprecedented attack on Panlong City. It is said that the battle was so fierce that the entire Yindou Mountain on the north side was razed to the ground."
"It's a battle. The six hundred demon army and the two leading demon generals were all killed. Of the five national divisions sent by the Seven Kingdoms, three died and one was seriously injured; not to mention the casualties of the soldiers. During the year, domestic fertile fields are 'empty in all cases', and there are not enough young and middle-aged people to cultivate the land."
Nian Songyu sighed: "As the winning side of the attack, Xianyou Kingdom couldn't bear such a loss. Civil strife broke out within a few years after the end of the Panlong City War, split into several small countries, and the war has been in turmoil ever since."
"It is mentioned in the suicide note that the Red General fell in this epic battle. On the third day after his death, Panlong City was broken, and Zhong Shengguang killed himself."
"I see." He Chunhua couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity."
It's a pity that hundreds of thousands of loyal bones were buried in the Panlong Wasteland, and they failed to change their fate after all.
"It's not only a pity, it's also terrifying." He Lingchuan also sighed, "The army that is almost impossible to defeat in the Seven Kingdoms has become a heroic soul that we have to deal with. In other words, no matter how powerful the Gale Army is, it cannot escape the credit of the Dafang Pot; In the end, Panlong City was still defeated, could it be that the Dafang Pot has failed?"
"That's not clear." Sun Fuping spread his hands, "There is no description anywhere. It is not easy for us to deduce the above content from limited data. These are just glimpses, just glimpses. The truth, I am afraid it will never No one knows."
Nian Songyu stood up and stretched: "Go to bed early. From tomorrow onwards, we may not be able to sleep well."
Dismiss the meeting.
The He family father and son live in the same hut.
The room is very small, barely able to fit two small beds. The two big men lay down, barely able to stretch their legs.
However, the bedding was unexpectedly dry. He Lingchuan speculated that it was because the desert was too dry. The ground is somewhat sandy, but free of those nasty little creatures.
(end of this chapter)
