Tang Sanshiliu went to the front line.

Of course, he was not a pioneer, because he did not have this ability and no one would agree.

In this war, his role was to raise food and grass, or more accurately, Jin Yulu's deputy.

Although Chen Changsheng's trip to Baidi City did not fully achieve the idea of ​​the human race, he at least liberated Jin Yulu from the vegetable field.

This legendary demon general will continue to play the important role he once held hundreds of years ago.

All the supplies, food, weapons, and weapons that the imperial court went to the front line, the support from various prefectures and counties, and the donations from various aristocratic businesses were all within his control.

His deputy position is also extremely important.

Logically speaking, Tang Sanshiliu's qualifications were not sufficient, at least it was difficult to convince the public, but no one dared to object to this appointment.

It is not because of Tang Sanshiliu's identity, nor because he is willing to give up the honor of the son of the aristocratic family and go to the front line to take risks, but because the Tang family donated a sum of money.

Liang Wangsun donated half of the property as military expenses, and Wenshui Tang family also donated half of the property.

They are also half of the property, but only when you see it with your own eyes can people understand how terrible the Tang family has done.

Because half of the Tang family's property is a very terrible number.

The well-informed official of the Ministry of Revenue was shocked and speechless when he saw the account books transported in by more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages.

The whole continent knows that the Tang family is the richest place in the world, with a profound foundation and a high accumulation.

But this time, people in the world realized that the Tang family was so rich.

The so-called wealth can rival a country, which is indeed not a false statement.

Old Master Tang is really a very human being.

If you are rich enough to compete with a country, you will often become an enemy of the whole country.

This is a law that is difficult to escape and is also the source of many tragedies.

After the specific details of this incident were reported, many people were wondering whether the Tang family did not want to touch the court's taboos, so they reduced the court's hostility in this way.

——Half of the properties are indeed a lot, and the pain is like a broken arm, but as long as the Tang family can be preserved, it is still worth it.

This kind of conjecture seems very reasonable, but Chen Changsheng knows it is not the truth.

Entering Xue Lao City and conquering the demon clan was Mr. Tang's lifelong wish and the only thing he wanted to do in hundreds of years.

In this regard, he and Shang Xingzhou were a natural alliance, his most determined comrade-in-arms, and nothing could change his intentions.

It can even be said that he lived to see today.

As long as the human race can completely defeat the demon race, how could he care about his wealth?

If it weren't for the descendants of the descendants and the survival of the family, he would even throw the entire Wenshui Tang family into this war.

What would it feel like to be the grandson of such an old man?

Chen Changsheng looked at the smoke and dust in the wilderness outside the city, his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled.

Tang Sanshiliu rode a white horse, dressed in white clothes, and a Wenshui sword tied around his waist, which was very elegant and elegant.

He didn't say anything to Chen Changsheng, nor did he take care of it, because he would win this battle.

Just as the people of Yanzhishan said, the general situation has come true.

The devil's situation is over.

Just like Old Master Tang and Prince Liang did, the human race is willing to pay all the price and abandon hatred in order to win the war.

The human world has been waiting for this day.

The human race prepared for this war for a long time.

It has been ten years since the allocation of materials and military personnel.

In terms of strategic planning, it has been hundreds of years.

In terms of spiritual will, it has been thousands of years.

Countless sages, countless martyrs, no matter which emperor or which generation of pope... all they did was for today.

The undercurrent has been surging for countless days, and with the changes in the current situation, it finally turned into a spring tide.

As the former overlord of the mainland, the demon clan survived in the north and was just sluggish, without realizing this at all. Even if some sober and calm figures realized this, such as the young demon king, and the Yanzhishan people, they had too little time left for them, and the demon clan was too chaotic.

Whenever Chen Changsheng thought of the current situation of the demon clan, he was always a little confused while being glad, and then he remembered the words Shang Xingzhou had in Luoyang.

Maybe that person still realizes that he is a human after all?

Looking at the dust dragons in the wilderness and feeling the subtle vibration, Chen Changsheng didn't care about thinking about that question anymore.

The vibration is the horse's hooves that are gone, or the heartbeat of one's own heartbeat?

He felt his heartbeat was speeding up for no reason.

Is this magnificent war about to begin?

The demon clan will be defeated, the human clan will be defeated, and the general situation is determined.

But we still have to work hard for it, and only by doing real hard work can we truly win.

Thinking about how much blood will be shed and how much sacrifice will the young men and women who are leaving Xunyang City in the future...

As calm as he couldn't help but feel his cheeks slightly hot.

(Remembering the story of the Dragon Saber.)

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Blood is everywhere in the valley of deep spring.

The lower-class demon soldiers became even more ugly after death. The corpses among the weeds emitted evil breaths. The grassland was not too hot, but after being stored for a long time, it would inevitably rot.

At the beginning, the human army would use the formation division to clear the battlefield. After each battle, the formation light and the flames that followed could be seen everywhere on the grassland. Later, more and more demon soldiers died, and the war became more and more tense. In order to save the formation division's mana, there was no longer any requirement in this regard.

The temporary camp tent is located at a high place, but the so-called valley is actually a rolling meadow, which is not easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The dusk painted the fields in the distance and vehicles in the nearest area. The smoke from cooking was gone, the bonfire was gradually clear, and the faint sound of sad singing sounded, but it attracted more curses.

Liang Hongzhuang leaned against the wheel, squinted her eyes at the setting sun falling toward the ground, and the grass roots in her mouth trembled slightly.

Of course, he did not wear that red dance dress or heavy makeup, but he was beautiful, especially his eyebrows were as dark as ink and as thin as hooks. He had heroic spirit in his charm. He was naturally romantic. When he first went to the battlefield, he attracted much attention. Until now, no one dared to discuss anything.

In the team, he has the highest realm strength, kills the most demon soldiers and suffers the most injuries.

There was a deep wound under his ribs. Through the gap in the bandage tape, you could see the bones and smell the rotten smell.

He squeezed to him alone and sat down, looking at the corpses of the lowly demons on the meadow, with a mocking look on his face.

"After so many days, I haven't seen a high-level demon clan. Have you ever killed all the old demon king?"

The person who spoke was Feng Guijun. He had been the guardian of Xunyang City for decades some time ago, but now he has become a general on the front line.

That night when he heard Liang Hongzhuang say that words to the Pope under the stage, he vaguely guessed his ending.

But he didn't expect that he would be with Liang Hongzhuang on the front line, and he didn't know whether this was the Pope's meaning or the arrangement of the saint.

Liang Hongzhuang ignored him.

Feng Guijun sneered and said, "The court asked me to die, which was a reward for half of your Liang Palace's property. What about you? Why didn't your brother come but asked you to die?"

Yes, coming to this grassland is to die in a sense. Although the human race now has an absolute advantage, in so many battles that have occurred, the number of demon soldiers died twice as many people as that of the human race, but... people will die in the end, especially now that many people have noticed that the situation is a bit strange.

Feng Guijun's ridicule comes more from anxiety.

After the human army entered the grassland, it had encountered many demon army and many fierce battles occurred.

Soon people discovered a very strange phenomenon.

Except for a very small number of officers, there were no signs of any higher demons in these battles.

Even the most powerful wolf rider in the demon clan could not see any trace, as if he was missing.

The ones who rushed towards the human army like a tide were the lowest-level demon soldiers.

These low-level demon soldiers have slow intelligence development and can be said to be stupid. Even if they have huge powers that exceed ordinary humans, they can only be the targets of being killed in front of the human army's crossbows and weapons and formation divisions. Logically speaking, it should not be difficult to deal with.

The problem is that the lower demon soldiers encountered by the human army now are different from before.

Nowadays, the low-level demon soldiers have become more brave, violent in temperament, cruel in methods, and even feel fearless in death.

If these low-level demon soldiers were just low in intelligence, they now seem to have lost consciousness and become pure killing tools.

Countless low-level demon soldiers are fearless and come one after another, which will bring great pressure to the human army, whether in war or in spirit.

The army led by Feng Guijun has suffered a serious loss of personnel, and I don’t know how long it will last.

The same situation should also happen all over the grassland.

Liang Hongzhuang said: "It should be some kind of drug that made these ugly guys lose their minds and would only come to die."

This is a speculation from many people, but they just don’t understand why the war has just begun, and the demons’ response methods are so extreme.

You should know that those drugs must have extremely strong side effects. Those low-level demon soldiers even died from the moment they took the medicine.
To be continued...