Lingzhang

Chapter 246 Rain is crazy

The fighting on the front line was fierce, which Yue Hanzhang could actually imagine.

He had personally experienced the shocking event of the return of the thirty-three saints, and had witnessed with his own eyes how a reserve squad of the Iron Scale Army was bit by bit killed and devoured, and finally lost its formation and structure, in the continuous charge and counterattack of the beasts.

People get tired, horses get exhausted.

Even weapons made of special alloys will become blunt when they collide with flesh, blood and bones.

But the flood of beasts will be like a vast ocean, endless and despairing.

That was the most shocking scene Yue Hanzhang had ever experienced to this day.

What if the beasts that crowded the entire long street were arrayed on the flat wasteland with the same density and even greater momentum?
What if more of these are not demonized beasts, but real monsters?

What if the leader of the monster group is a top predator with extremely strong combat power among the same level?

In the face of such a fierce attack, if there was no complete preparation and a hasty response, the annihilation of an entire battalion was conceivable.

Even such tragic things continued to happen as the former Beiting Protectorate was gradually lost and the northern states were on the front line of the war.

It is a sad thing.

But this is not the reason why Yue Hanzhang is frowning now.

The key point is the "Latest News from Redstone Network" at the beginning.

When I was in the base city in the past, except in the shanty towns and dilapidated buildings, I listened to the gossip spread by word of mouth among those who lingered in the wilderness.

Except in school, when the teacher is talking about a certain knowledge point, he will occasionally mention with emotion some inside stories that have happened related to this knowledge point.

What really made Yue Hanzhang intuitively realize the iron-blooded background of this extraordinary world was the news transmissions on the secret forum channels he saw after he opened the internal forum using the Huang family's internal network in the safe house.

Even such secret forums and such noble channels only transmit key information about recent events.

That's not news.

Where are the various units of Qizhou's Zhenyuan Army stationed, what are they experiencing, what are their strategic intentions, has all this been achieved, and is there any hope of achieving it?
Such direct information is impossible to know even on secret forums.

It is only after a great victory of unknown significance, the annihilation of a battalion of soldiers, or the fall of a city that these news are passively revealed.

It really is a state of “those who understand will understand”.

This is still the family's secret channel.

It's like the release of a secret martial art.

Just like the knowledge points of the Nine Palaces and Seven Stars martial arts framework are even beyond the basic teaching of Daomeng High School.

The Taoist Alliance is in a three-way tie.

The truly top state-level families.

An information cocoon covering every field and corner has been established.

Outside this cocoon, there are fights of life and death, geniuses and evildoers, and potential dragons competing with each other.

Inside this cocoon, people live a life of mediocrity, drunkenness, and prosperity...

Don't talk about right or wrong.

But from the beginning of his cognition, Yue Hanzhang was clearly aware of the existence of this cocoon and the existence of this gap.

In the past, he proved his talent as a top-notch demon warrior, and even achieved the realm and level of living martial arts sages.

Behind all these efforts, people are actually trying to help individuals cross this gap.

It's like a fish leaping over the dragon gate.

This is the only way for all warriors of common origin to break through barriers with their amazing talents and achievements.

But the gap remains unchanged and the barriers have never been reduced.

But today, but at this moment.

Yue Hanzhang seemed to see a corner of the thick barrier breaking apart on its own initiative.

"Hongshi.net" is the largest and most authoritative news forum website for the general public in Qizhou.

This is an important part of constructing the illusory world of "living from day to day", "living a life of drunkenness and dreams", and "prosperity and peace".

And today.

Such a news forum website publishes information from the front line.

Moreover, it was news of defeat at the front line.

The news of the complete destruction of the extremely powerful offensive force wielded by the Bingdao family was bound to explode like a thunderclap in the dream world within this cocoon!

And this is not just gossip, this is official certification from the news forum!
Why are they doing this?
The one who controls the Redstone Network is naturally a noble family.

Why did the noble family take the initiative to lift this cover? To actively destroy the information cocoon they had built.

Moreover, when you look closely.

This news was even more intuitive and detailed than the information Yue Hanzhang had seen from the secret channels of the aristocratic families.

The article vividly describes the entire process of the ambush with delicate brushstrokes.

It even includes markings of the ambush locations, as well as close-ups and bird's-eye views of the subsequent ambush scenes with thick mosaics.

The tragic situation was presented in such a bloody way before everyone.

Just watching like this, thinking so carefully.

Suddenly, Yue Hanzhang seemed to have thought of something.

He retrieved a map of Yanzhou and accurately found the coordinates of the ambush site.

It was a small dot among the numerous fortresses in the north of Yanzhou.

Very subtle.

It is close enough to the north, but in fact it is south of the clear border between Yanzhou and the old Beiting Protectorate.

And in such a place that can be called the hinterland of the front line, a battalion was ambushed by a large group of monsters?
Yue Hanzhang doesn't know much about strategy. He has never been exposed to this in his past or present life.

But Yue Hanzhang vaguely remembered a saying that was very popular on the Internet in his previous life - battle reports may lie, but the battle lines will not.

Is the resistance in the north already so difficult?
Could this be the reason why the noble families took the initiative to uncover this information cocoon?

Yue Hanzhang only had a glimpse of the whole picture.

But have the noble families who truly understand the dire situation tried to show the true iron-blooded side of the North to the world?

To put it bluntly, the Beiting Protectorate was annexed by the state in the past, and the loss of the entire territory in the past cannot be said to be without shock, but after all, it is somewhat separated from the people of other states.

In addition, the family has been continuously promoting its propaganda for many years, so there has been no subsequent adverse impact.

But in the real states, if something as unbearable as in the past happened, it would have a completely different meaning.

Now, have the aristocratic families already laid the groundwork for the worst-case scenario?

It was like a decayed giant struggling to save himself after suffering a severe blow.

As a result, the promotion of soldiers, who were more "restrained" than Yue Hanzhang had expected, was always only two or three thousand people at a time, and there had never been any large-scale promotion.

This indescribable strong feeling of stealing is probably also a chain reaction of the military family to the changing situation.

On the one hand, they need to quickly accumulate the power of change, a more powerful and efficient power.

On the one hand, they had to exercise restraint to avoid provoking violent reactions from some of the old-fashioned families and continuing internal friction at this critical juncture.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

Just when Yue Hanzhang had this realization at this moment.

Suddenly.

Half-suspended in the air, the purple-gold spiritual light that had already been completely infused into the mechanical brain and lit up more than two thousand Taoist seals was condensed again.

Ok?
Has it started again?
Yue Hanzhang observed the celestial phenomena at night again.

Under his gaze, the light of the sea of ​​Tao filled with activated spirituality gathered together, and a torrent of about three thousand promoted soldiers were already rushing towards where Yue Hanzhang was.

Change, change, and then change again.

Such overwhelming changes occurred one after another, making Yue Hanzhang more and more certain of the thread that connected all of this.

And the source of that silk thread is on the battlefield in the north.

The armies of the northern states were fighting against the demons.

Such a short interval.

After more than two thousand people, more than three thousand people were promoted.

Besides the still strange feeling of stealing, Yue Hanzhang also inexplicably felt a kind of silent urgency transmitted from a distance.

Advancement in cultivation is a good thing.

Especially for someone like Yue Hanzhang who has "greedy desires".

But this is probably the first time.

Standing under the cool moon, Yue Hanzhang pondered the turmoil behind all these changes. Instead, he felt a lot of sorrow and anxiety because of the continuous refining of his Taoist seals.

And just as Yue Hanzhang was sighing like this, he let out a long sigh silently.

Even on the extraordinary cycle in his body, the changes of the Taoist seals that were glowing with bright yellow light were still continuing.

Yue Hanzhang suddenly shifted his attention away from the world of form and spirit.

In an instant, his eyes were like those of an eagle, looking sharply at the sea of ​​trees rustling in the night wind.

After three breaths.

Suddenly, a light suddenly lit up in a dark place.

Due to the separation of the internal talisman array in the sea of ​​trees, Yue Hanzhang could not clearly see the formation in that direction, but the lights on were enough to explain the problem.

Who moved here?

This area is the residence of this batch of Taoist students.

For more than a month before this, Yue Hanzhang and his two companions were the only residents in this area.

Who is this person who has entered the extraordinary realm?
These days, do you have to wait until midnight to break through to the extraordinary realm?
Besides, it’s too early—

There is a reason why the Forest Ranking Competition is only opened from the third month after school starts.

And there is also a reason for it being three months.

The real top monsters generally reach the pinnacle of the martial arts realm in the third month.

And in three months of fighting to cultivate fighting skills, his martial arts will was fully honed.

It is often towards the end of the three-month period that truly promising students begin to gradually advance into the extraordinary realm.

The corresponding courses are also launched at this stage.

Of course, Yue Hanzhang was the one who cheated, so there was no reason for him to unplug other people’s network cables.

However, Yue Hanzhang must have heard of the reputation of this monster who was able to break through to the extraordinary realm at this critical juncture.

People who are famous do not necessarily have monstrous talents, but people with monstrous talents must be famous to this extent!
However, Yue Hanzhang had never found such talents among his classmates.

And just as Yue Hanzhang was thinking about this.

Soon, his gaze, which was looking out into the distance, suddenly became sharp.

It was as if a hawk had seen its prey.

A vague murderous intent was already brewing in his figure and momentum.

And just after Yue Hanzhang made such a reaction, another three or four breaths passed.

At the edge of the villa where Yue Hanzhang was standing, in the jungle of books, a figure was emerging from the direction where the lights had just been turned on.

And at this moment he was looking towards Yue Hanzhang's villa.

But it was at this moment.

Under the bright moonlight, Yue Hanzhang stood quietly on the open-air balcony on the second floor, looking into his eyes.

In an instant.

It seemed as if the rustling sea of ​​trees had suddenly become quiet.

Followed by.

The young man smiled awkwardly at Yue Hanzhang and waved his hands in panic, like a reckless teenager who knew he had done something offensive. He pointed in the direction of his villa and then timidly walked away.

It’s a stolen feeling, and what’s so damn special is it’s a stolen feeling.

But when the seemingly reckless and innocent boy disappeared in the sea of ​​trees.

At the same place, Yue Hanzhang sighed softly.

It has been a long time since we heard the sound of this kind of music of backstabbing former colleagues.

"Song of the Holy Religion..."

(End of this chapter)