3376: C3376 Tonight Yue Liang(part I)

C3376 Tonight Yue Liang(part I)

In the Ancient Heavenly Wolf City, the cries and howls of these rugged men were accompanied by a chorus that was even uglier than the wails and howls of ghosts. In addition to some faint sobbing sounds, the Ancient Heavenly Wolf City this night was no longer an ordinary time. In the past, the Ancient Heavenly Wolf City was just a lifeless ancient city that was filled with dark clouds.2

He was as heartless as a stone city. The warriors in the city were filled with killing intent. The ruthlessness of the enemy was flowing on every battlefield. The entire ancient city could only be considered a cold-blooded killing machine. Tonight, the Ancient Heavenly Wolf City was being vented out by the wails and howls. All the pressure that they felt during normal times was released.

The ordinary always thought that these men were made of steel, and that they were strong enough to give up on their emotions and desires. Who would have thought that they, who were on the battlefield, would be suffering at every moment? the ordinary had experienced eight hardships in his life, and they had experienced them every single moment of the day.

There was always a battle at every moment, and every single moment was a farewell of life, death, and death. They didn't withstand the pressure, but they just stayed strong and didn't cry under the pressure. It was only in this kind of night that they would think of it by chance. They had similar years, and they had once had comrades in arms. They had also had that beautiful woman...

No one would like this kind of night, especially these rough men who had endured for their entire lives. They would definitely reject this kind of thing that made them weak. Because they knew that charming things would eventually scatter in the ashes. No one could stop them.

This night's celebration was something that had never happened before in the Ancient Heavenly Wolf City. All along, there had never been a holiday or celebration banquet in the Ancient Heavenly Wolf City. This was because they had to face battles at every moment, and they had to be on guard at every moment. The celebration banquet at this moment might turn into mourning in the next moment.

No one knew what would happen in the next second in Fringe City.

Fortunately, tonight was a time blessed by the heaven and earth, and there were no Demonic Beasts to attack. There was no battle. The rough men were hugging each other's shoulders, and they were so ridiculous that they even threw up on each other's faces. Then they slept on the corner of the wall that was wet with urine. Everything was so relaxed. Writing.

This was definitely a scene that had never happened before. A thousand years old ancient city, the ancient city that was soaked in blood should only have war songs and wails, but tonight, there was laughter. This was the scene of being hated by the Yama King, the scene of being laughed at by the souls of the dead.

However, no one was willing to disturb this group of rough men that night. Even the Demonic Beast had to withdraw its troops, not for any other reason. It was just the right time.

This type of night, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians cried out together. When would peace be restored again?

However, on this kind of joyous night, everyone fell into a deep sleep. Only the bell tower on the night moon still had a sleeping White-clothed Youth.

Under the moonlit night, White-clothed Youth's eyes, which were as clear as water, were not tainted by the drowsiness of the rough men at all. There was shrewdness, melancholy, and Fighting Spirit in his eyes. There was also helplessness, this youth who did not seem to have a crown on his head. However, his eyes were even more murky than the old man's.

On top of the bell tower, White-clothed Youth was looking at the battlefield in the distance, which was also the distance behind the battlefield.

The fifth drum broke people's line, and there was the sound of a goose flying in the autumn.

The moon was shining in the night sky, and the moon was shining in his hometown.

All of the disciples were separated, and no one asked for their lives.

The letter was not very long, and he had yet to withdraw his troops.

White-clothed Youth suddenly laughed lightly. When he was young, he did not understand the meaning of this poem, but now that he knew the meaning of the poem, he wanted to reminisce about youth. This was truly laughable. Moreover, he still looked like a youth...

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