Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow) - Chapter 317
Ji Yu and his group of six led more than 10,000 zombie soldiers to the front line of the battle between the two armies.
It has been more than a month since Ji Lu and Ren Jianmo entered this “world”.
In this month, the battle situation on the front line has gradually changed.
The entire land of China was completely involved in the war.
From the dominating cultivating family to the most ordinary rural folk husbands, they all stepped forward when the race was alive and dead, took up arms, and joined the war of resistance regardless of life or death.
The banners of resistance are springing up in the enemy-occupied areas. With the continuous filling of volunteers from various places, the resistance army with the imperial court at its core is also growing day by day.
Those cultivators with different skills no longer adhere to the distinction of sects. When confronting the invaders, they sacrificed their ancestral magic weapons and used their housekeeping skills.
With them standing on the front line and contending with the inhuman power of the Holy Court, when ordinary soldiers fight with the knights blessed by the Holy Light, they are finally no longer suppressed everywhere and can exert their due combat power.
On the contrary, the Holy Court Army traveled across the sea for thousands of miles, and both the supplement of soldiers and the supply of weapons and salaries would be restricted by the expedition.
In addition, it is the maritime monsoon season on the southeast coast, with high winds and rapid waves, complex hydrology, which is really not suitable for long voyages, and it has increased the difficulty of replenishment.
The Holy Palace Army’s plan for the Eastern Expedition was prepared for nearly a hundred years.
They have prepared the most powerful force and the most sufficient resources. The army is crushing the territory. They originally planned to sweep the Eastern Continent in three months and at most half a year, and dedicate the rich and fertile land to them. The Holy Lord makes it the real heaven after the Holy See comes.
But they didn’t expect that these pagans who had taken over the god-given land were more difficult to deal with than they thought.
The lambs, who were obviously vulnerable at the beginning, were stunned like layers of fine sand, absorbing the impact of the waves one after another, blocking the advance of the army of the Eastern Expedition.
Now more than nine months have passed, and the Holy Court Army can only occupy half of the country, and they are far from their goal of capturing the entire territory.
The Holy Court inevitably felt anxious.
On the one hand, the progress of the front-line warfare is far less than expected. On the other hand, the areas that have been taken down have caught fire everywhere in the backyard.
More importantly, the arrival of the Holy See is already near. If it is not possible to defeat the main resistance forces before then…
Under many worries, the Holy Court Army has been unable to separate more manpower to clean up the resistance forces in various places. They almost pressed the most elite and most powerful combat power on the south bank of the Huanghe River.
The battle on the front line became more and more tense, and the two armies launched offensive and defensive attacks along the river, and the surging river swallowed many lives.
Under this circumstance, when Ji Xing and the others took tens of thousands of soldiers across the enemy’s occupation area, it was much easier than they originally expected.
The caster, a long-time business man, is familiar with the terrain of this area. He did not lead everyone to the most tightly armed official roads and major cities. Instead, he circled an S-shape in the outer circle, crossing mountains and ridges, walking through towns and villages, while cleaning the roads along the way. The garrison rushed to the main station of the imperial army on the north bank.
Fifteen days passed in a flash.
In these days, the army of ghost soldiers of Ji Tuan and others has made a name in Shili Baxiang.
They are like a group of ghosts and ghosts, always appearing when the defenders are ignorant and unconscious. They swept past like a whirlwind, killing them without leaving a piece of armor. They disappeared quickly before the reinforcements arrived, and quietly went around behind the enemy. A perfect break.
Now Ji Shu and his party are about a hundred miles away from a small ferry crossing of the Huanghe River. As long as they cross the river smoothly, it is estimated that two days, at most three days, will be able to join General Su’s garrison.
Compared with the time when they left the imperial tomb, Ji Shu and their team have expanded a bit in these days.
A total of 128 newly joined people came from different sects of Jianghu or a family of cultivation. They were both strong and weak, but they were all patriotic men who were determined to sacrifice their lives to serve the country and expel Xiyi.
Some of them were specifically found after hearing the reputation of ghost soldiers killing enemies, some just happened to meet them, but since everyone has the same goal and destination, they can also help on the road together.
On this day, this 10,000-person army walked through a forest until the sky was completely dark before finding a suitable mountain col.
Neither zombies nor ghosts need to make fires. They guarded the perimeter of the camp, guarding the hundreds of living people inside.
They walked a full sixty or seventy miles on that day. Except for the tireless living corpses, everyone in the team was exhausted, and some of them were physically weaker, and they could just go to sleep on the dry food.
Ji Lu and Ren Jianmo sat next to a small bonfire, eating dinner while having leisure time and making water and tea in a clay pot.
The water boiled, Ji Xiaoniao put a handful of tea leaves in the thermos cup, poured hot water, covered the filter cover, took a sip carefully to the lips, squinted his eyes, and showed a satisfied expression. He handed the cup to Ren Jianmo like a treasure.
“Try it, the tea made with mountain spring water tastes very sweet!”
Ren Jian silently took the cup and sipped slowly.
With a half cup of tea under the water, Ren Jian quietly reciprocated, took out a sandwich from his “one cubic meter of freedom” and handed it to Ji Shu.
In fact, in this SS-level difficulty “world”, Ren Jianmo prepared a lot of food, but they were all military dry food, absolutely not including delicate buns such as sandwiches or sandwich bread.
So what he took out was actually Ji Shu’s stuff.
At that time, Ji Xiaoniao had to empty the contents of the two electronic mirrors into the ring in the same way, trying to expand the capacity of the mustard space as much as possible.
When Ji Tuan took out all of his food, the second young master of Dong’s family was the happiest one.
Dong Jing has coveted these exquisite and delicious foods for a long time, but Ji Lu is very stingy. Except for Ren Jianmo and Elena, he is unwilling to give him a bite.
Now that Dong Jing sees that Ji Yu has no place to put these food and drink, he pretends to suggest that he can keep it for him, and only needs to pay a little “rent”.
However, Ren Jianmo did not let the second youngest of Dong’s wish.
He calmly swept the things that Ji Xiaoniao had cleaned into his storage space, and naturally took charge of the other party’s daily diet.
Ji Yu was a little surprised at first, but he quickly realized that this was a great opportunity to bring the two closer together, and suddenly he almost jumped up on the spot and made a few circles.
In fact, Ji Lu can clearly feel that Ren Jianmo’s attitude towards him has changed obviously without knowing it.
Ren Jianmo no longer rejects his approach, nor does he disregard him, and even some intimate physical contact will tacitly approve.
Ji Tuan often secretly takes the hand of the beauty of his family when he is alone.
Ren Jianmo’s reaction was also very interesting. His fingers stiffened first, then slowly relaxed, and then, as if after a struggle, slightly aroused and clasped Ji Xiaoniao’s five fingers.
Every time at this time, Ji Shu’s heart is as sweet as it is filled with honey.
He often wondered if Ren Jianmo had already remembered the six months he had forgotten.
However, after carefully observing and probing several times, he regretted to deny his guess.
But no matter what, Ji Lu thinks that Ren Jianmo should like him-at least, he has a good impression of him.
Now, Ji Xiaoniao is gnawing on the sandwich while watching Ren Jianmo drinking tea from the thermos cup he had drunk with the corner of his eye, and a sweet and peaceful feeling is born in his heart.
Obviously they are in a “world” of SS level difficulty at this moment, and no one knows what they will face in the end, but as long as he can stay with Ren Jianmo as he does now, he won’t be afraid of anything…
“Would you like to eat?”
Ji Tuan was agitated and quickly returned to his senses. He turned his head and saw that Ren Jianmo was unpacking a bag of sausages.
“I want to eat!”
Ji Tuan nodded vigorously.
Ren Jianmo smiled slightly, put the sausages on skewers with iron brazing, and grilled them on the campfire.
Ji Xiaoniao hurriedly finished the sandwich in two bites, and sat upright, staring at his beautiful lady, waiting for him to feed it.
At this time, Ji Lu noticed that when Ren Jianmo was lowering his head, his long hair would slide down his shoulders, and he couldn’t help but worry that the tips of his hair would be caught by the flames.
“Shall I tie your hair up for you?”
Ren Jianmo was grilling the sausages intently, without saying a word, only nodded in agreement.
Ji Shu stood up, stood behind him, picked up one of his long hair, held it in his palm, and combed it neatly with his fingers.
Ren Jianmo felt the soft touch on the back of his head, and after a moment, he said:
“You don’t seem to mention the things we used to get together.”
Ji Lu was taken aback by this endless question. He didn’t know what to say, so he only replied with the word “um”.
“Why didn’t you say?”
Ren Jianmo continued to ask.
“this……”
Ji Xiaoniao rubbed the soft and smooth hair in his palm, thought about it, and replied softly:
“Because…Anyway, even if you say it, you will only treat it as listening to the story, without realism…”
As he said, he took a deep breath and sighed softly:
“It’s better to consider this’world’ as our first encounter like now…you might think of me as your companion, your comrade-in-arms…”
As he said, he fixed Ren Jianmo’s hair with a rubber band, “That’s it.”
Ren Jianmo felt that the shape of the hair on the back of his head was not quite right, so he freed up a hand and touched it, only to find that Ji Xuan had actually helped him weave a marijuana braid.
“…”
He was speechless about Ji Shu’s childish prank.
“It’s baked, let’s eat.”
Ren Jianmo decided not to be familiar with him, pretending not to care about his current weird hairstyle at all.
Ji Xuan smiled and took the grilled sausage, his expression was as happy as a cat who had stolen dried fish.
This expression is so cute.
Ren Jian curled up his fingers in silence, but couldn’t help but stretched out his hand and snored on his head that had just grown a layer of stubble.
For Ren Jianmo, this is indeed the first real “world” for the two to get along for a long time.
It’s just that the kid guessed a little wrong.
Now he not only regarded Ji Xiaoniao as a companion and comrade-in-arms, but he really felt pity and throbbing.
He likes him.
In fact, when in the illusion of the imperial tomb, Ren Jianmo also experienced a completely different ordinary and peaceful life like Ji Shun.
It’s just that in the fantasy world, he also met Ji Shu, and it was the same as now…
Once again, as if by fate, fell in love with him.