Snowy Tianchi, noon.

In the cold wind, Lin Zhao led more than 10,000 iron cavalry back to Tianchiling. Chu Huaixi personally welcomed the northern mountain, just below the mountain. When Chu Huaixi saw this iron cavalry, he couldn't help but sigh. More than 10,000 people, almost everyone was covered in blood. Even Chen Yu, wearing white armor, was covered in blood. Moreover, the people and the war horses were exhausted and almost reached their limit.

"Ship Chu."

Lin Zhao took the lead in dismounting and saluting. Huang Tingyu, Chen Yu, Wu Zhi, Mu Zuo and others also took the horses.

"alright."

Chu Huaixi patted the boy's shoulder, looked at his tired face and felt a little distressed, saying, "Just go home, just go home, go back to the camp. I have ordered a sumptuous luncheon."

"Ship Chu..."

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "Yuqian divided his troops into six groups to hunt, so we have been running away. The corpses of the fallen soldiers... cannot be brought back..."

"It's fine."

Chu Huaixi's eyes turned red: "Loyal bones can be buried everywhere in the green mountains, and they can understand them."

"Thank you, Shuai Chu..."

Lin Zhao was a little lonely, and he followed Chu Huaixi with horses. Huang Tinghui, and he didn't say anything along the way. Although he killed nearly 100,000 demon army in this battle, his own losses were not small. Twenty thousand iron cavalry went to fight, and only more than 13,000 people came back with him. Among them, the two-winged Vermilion Bird Camp suffered the most serious losses. How should I explain to Shao Shiyu?

...

For lunch, we had dinner in the camp of the Tianchi Army. Table after table was set up on the huge school grounds. The returning cavalry all felt like they had survived the disaster and had a smile on their faces.

There was also a table in the handsome tent. Chu Huaixi personally invited Shao Shiyu, Huang Tingyu, Lin Zhao, Chen Yu, and two female captains of Zhuque Camp. Everyone was exhausted. Lin Zhao, who used to not like to drink, also took a big mouthful of harsh mouthfuls, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Chu Huaixi, saying, "We can't meet with the Iron Cavalry of Yunzhou. When we came back... Wuhou Yuehao had already died in battle."

"I know."

Chu Huaixi looked sad and said, "In the early morning, when I felt a ray of martial arts in the east dissipate, I knew that a martial man from Tianyuan Realm died in battle and died in his country. Who else can be there except Wuhou Yuehao?"

"I'm sorry..."

Lin Zhao looked at Shao Shiyu and said, "Shao Shi Palace Commander, I brought 17,000 Suzaku Cavalry to the north, and when I came back, I had lost more than 30%..."

Shao Shiyu pursed his red lips and said, "How about killing the enemy?"

Lin Zhao frowned and said nothing.

A female captain of ten thousand men clasped her fists and said, "Qi Biden General, I have not calculated in detail to kill the enemy, but the demon clan mobilized a total of four military tents to constantly chase us. Lord Lin Zhao led our 20,000 cavalry through the Chisong Forest seven times, constantly avoiding the demon clan's military front, and waiting for an opportunity to hit the vital points, killing the enemy at least... more than 100,000!"

"Since that's the case, why do you need to apologize?"

Shao Shiyu looked at Lin Zhao and said, "Lin Zhao... You have achieved achievements that even famous generals in the world may not be able to achieve. Why do you have to blame yourself so much?"

Lin Zhao frowned: "I thought... I had a plan to kill two military tents and meet with the Yunzhou Iron Cavalry. Once the Yunzhou Iron Cavalry's westward passage is opened, with our cover, perhaps Wuhou Yue Hao would not die in battle. We can even save tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of Yunzhou Iron Cavalry, which is a pity..."

"Enough!"

Huang Tingyu grinned: "You kid really thinks he is the reincarnation of the military ancestor? A mere 20,000 cavalry wants to defeat the eight military tents of the demon clan for more than one million elite soldiers? Besides, the demon clan has so many monsters in the upper fifth realm. If they really kill them, maybe none of us will come back. What is the cultivation level of Wuhou Yuehao? The eleventh realm Tianyuan martial arts man, even he died in battle. You can imagine how terrifying he is facing."

"Old Huang is right."

Chu Huaixi nodded: "You have made great achievements for the human race. You don't have to blame yourself anymore. You must know that manpower will eventually be exhausted."

"I understand, Xie Chushuai."

The boy nodded, stopped talking, but kept putting chopsticks to eat, and he was really hungry.

...

"Dongfang, is there any new situation?" Chen Yu asked.

"some."

Chu Huaixi said: "Just an hour ago, we received a letter from the front-line spy. After Wuhou Yuehao died in battle, his guard camp escorted his body to catch up with the Yunzhou Iron Cavalry, Lin Wuyang, Li Xuanji, Ning Ze, and Wen Tingwan led 150,000 remaining Yunzhou Iron Cavalry all the way east, meeting with tens of thousands of armors led by Yang Zhisu, and then broke through the south. However, the demon clan and demon clan army have been constantly circling southwards, and I don't know how many of these people can return to Guxi Pass alive."

“We have done our best.”

Shao Shiyu had a trace of desolation in his beautiful eyes and said, "The great 530,000 Yunzhou Iron Cavalry and 400,000 northern armor were defeated in the northern border, killing thousands of miles of enemies and hiding millions of corpses. How magnificent..."

Huang Tingyu hugged his arms: "Yue Hao is indeed a famous general and the pillar of the three armies. What a pity that Wenhou's strategy of appeasement finally angered him..."

"The situation on the battlefield in the distance is no longer within our control."

Chu Huaixi frowned and said, "I hope this Yunzhou Iron Cavalry, the northern armor, can return to Guxi Pass alive..."

"That's right."

Shao Shiyu nodded.

Lin Zhao remained silent. To be honest, he just wanted to go back to the mountaintop villa to practice boxing and stay with Xiao Shitou and Xiao Jiuer.

...

At dusk, with the assistance of Wuzhi, Luo Yang and Mu Zai, after Lin Zhao handled the military affairs of the Death Camp, he rode his horse back to the mountaintop villa, changed into a blood-stained battle robe, put on a blue shirt, took Xiaoshitou, and went to the school to pick up Xiaojiu. When she saw Lin Zhao coming back, the little girl was so happy that she gave Lin Zhao a malt sugar and asked him to put it in his mouth immediately.

Lin Zhao bit maltose, smiled and watched the little girl "make a demon".

Xiao Jiuer jumped up and stood on the fence on the side of the road. He held Lin Zhao's shoulder with one hand and wiped the corners of his eyes with the other. He smiled and said, "Brother Lin Zhao, you must have not slept for many days, and your dark circles have been erected."

"I know."

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Then let's go home to have dinner and sleep?"

"Um!"

The little girl nodded repeatedly: "Brother Lin Zhao is sleeping, I want to copy the homework in Brother Lin Zhao's house."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

...

So, Lin Zhao lived a normal life again in the villa on the top of the mountain. He went to the military camp during the day to perform his duties, picked up Xiaojiuer at night, then had dinner, practiced boxing, and warmed up the sword intent. All practices were carried out step by step.

This day is dusk.

Lin Zhao clamped the battle helmet controlled by the Death Camp under his armpit. When he walked out of the camp, he saw Huang Tingyu carrying a pot of wine and a roast chicken, walking towards the direction of the town. He immediately rushed forward and stopped him.

"etc!"

When Huang Ting met a great enemy, he hurriedly stuffed wine and roasted chicken into his arms: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't panic, don't panic, don't rob your food!"

Lin Zhao laughed, stepped forward and hugged Huang Tingyu's shoulder, and said, "Old Huang...Brother Huang! I have something I want to ask you about, and I hope you will give me some advice."

"Okay, you said!"

Huang Ting slapped his chest and smiled and said, "There is nothing I don't know about in the snowy Tianchi Lake."

"OK."

Lin Zhao nodded: "It's about Feiyu's letter delivery. Brother Huang, I have only heard of Feiyu's letter delivery, but I don't understand what exactly is going on. Can you tell me if you want to build a bridge for Feiyu's letter delivery in the two places? What conditions are needed and how much does it cost?"

"You boy..."

Huang Tingyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Why did you travel south and have a close girl outside? You can't help but miss lovesickness. You want to pass on a letter to someone else's fish and geese, but can't you secretly communicate with me?"

"Pooh!"

Lin Zhao jumped three feet tall and his face turned red: "Can I be that kind of person?"

"Yoyo, I've been called!"

Huang Tingyu grinned: "Can it be that girl Lin Wanhua in Fusu Great Wall, right? It is said that swordsmanship and beauty are unparalleled in the world, cold as ice and frost, as proud as cold plums. If a man can marry Lin Wanhua to become a Taoist couple, he will never live in vain in his life. Is it important that those who seek the Tao or not ascend to heaven or not? It is not important!"

Lin Zhao had a black line: "Your damn lady just said, how to build a flying fish to deliver a letter?"

"It's simple!"

Huang Tingyu said: "Flying fish sends letters, first of all, there must be a well-trained golden-fin flying fish. Secondly, there must be a ground master who is good at building formations. The ground master planted a talisman seal for the golden-fin flying fish. Then, the ground master created two talisman seals. No matter how far this talisman seal is, the golden-fin flying fish can pass on the letters in two places. In addition... raising golden-fin flying fish is not cheap. Not only does the golden-fin flying fish have to be fed fish, but also nourished with the spiritual energy of the flying fish money. It costs about one flying fish a day!"

Old Huang looked at him squintly: "But a girl of Lin Wanhua's level, it's worth the money for a flying fish a day. If you really don't have money, you Brother Huang will pay you something. What's the point? It's just that when your brother and sister pass by in the future, let her accompany Brother Huang to drink a few drinks. Don't worry, Brother Huang is a gentleman, and you will never touch your legs, and you won't even touch your hands!"

Lin Zhao gritted his teeth and pressed Lao Huang's head: "Huang Tingyu, are you shameless?!"

"Oh, this is urgent!"

Huang Tingyu smiled: "It turns out that I've called it, right? It's really Lin Wanhua, I said you are a kid. If another martial artist hits someone with one punch, you'll be fine. You'll hit a beautiful wife with one punch. Brother Huang, although I am a sword immortal, I still admire you!"

...

Fusu Great Wall, the city wall.

The cold wind was flying, and a beautiful woman sat on the mottled bricks, dressed in white, holding a wine pot in her hand. Fusu Great Wall was cold, and only this sip of wine could bring a hint of warmth.

Lin Wanhua raised her head to drink, revealing her long and white neck, and another stunning scenery on the Great Wall of Fusu.

"Ah snee..."

After putting down the wine pot, she suddenly sneezes and frowned: "Someone is thinking about me?"
Chapter completed!