Withered vine of the end of the world rebirth

"Everyone, look around and see if you can find anything." A man who looked like a leader stood at the front of the line, turned and said to the people behind him.

The team of a hundred or so people echoed in unison, and then scattered in all directions, walking in groups of three or four, and groups of ten in all directions.

But if you look carefully, you can still find that although these people are moving independently, the distance between them is not far from each other, and they are also tied to each other in their actions.

Anyone who has been in the army and fought in the war knows that the most important thing to do in the field is to keep in touch with your companions and keep a proper distance so that you can take care of each other immediately when something happens.

Chu Mo and Mu Hanyuan walked behind Hu Bugui and the others, while raising their eyes to look around.

But just now, he saw the energetic commander standing not far away, frowning and sighing, his brows were full of exhaustion.

Seeing Chu Mo's eyes, the man suppressed the tired expression on his face, and nodded to Chu Mo.

Chu Mo also nodded to him.

The leader looked like he was nearly 40 years old.I don't know if it's because of the poor environment in this snow mountain, but he looks very haggard, even his lips are a little white and peeled.

But that can't be his fault.

After all, this time is unusual.

There are scattered soldiers all around.

Although there are hundreds of soldiers here, it looks like there are a lot of people, but how can there be only so few people on a battlefield?

Coupled with the environment here--

This is Tianshan.

It is a snow mountain covered with snow for thousands of years.

They are within the snow.

Chu Mo knew that in the Song Dynasty, Tianshan Mountain connected the Central Plains and Daliao.

But there are very few people who fight directly on the snow tops of the Tianshan Mountains like this.

——At the foot of the mountain on the Liao side of the Tianshan Mountains, there is a large open space, the area is quite wide, and the two armies usually choose to fight there.

After crossing this line, it is the Tianshan Mountains, the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and thousands of people in the Song Dynasty. Naturally, it cannot be invaded by foreigners.

But at this time, this large army appeared in the Tianshan Mountains, and there were only such a small number of people, so generally speaking, there were only two reasons——

One is that this army accidentally deviated from the track during the battle, and unfortunately strayed into the snow-capped mountains, and then lost contact with the army;

two……

Chu Mo looked up again at the commander-like man who was sighing and looking sad.

The second is that the Song army was defeated in this battle, and most of its troops had been lost. The remaining small number of people had to flee into the snow-capped mountains to avoid the encirclement of the Liao army.

After all, Chu Mo had never actually been on a battlefield, what’s more, what’s more, it was an ancient battlefield that was 1000 years away from his time. Based on what he saw, it can be deduced that the above two points are due to his meticulous observation and rich experience. It is not easy to determine which one it is.

but……

Chu Mo looked up at the sky in front of him.

I hope it is the first one. After all, even in the Song Dynasty, the strength of our Song army should not be underestimated, even if we valued literature over martial arts.

"Don't worry so much, the situation is not bad." Hu Bugui, who was walking ahead, saw Chu Mo's frowning, but said with a smile, "Although this snow mountain is scary, we are used to marching and fighting here. What kind of formation have you never seen before? It’s not that you can’t get out! Even if we meet a few Liao people here, we can beat them to pieces!”

"That's right, that's right! That's it! Hahaha! It's nothing like that! I haven't seen anything before!" Song Ming and others beside him also laughed.

They were all rescued by Mu Hanyuan and Chu Mo at that time, and they met them here later, so they must always be by their side to repay their life-saving grace.

Chu Mo smiled and said nothing.

Although Hu Bugui and the others said they were comforting Chu Mo, they were still vague, so that no one could guess what the real situation was.

At first, Chu Mo thought it was because it was an important military matter, and it was inconvenient for the other party to let them know; as the number of times increased, Chu Mo gradually understood——

This is because they don't know.

It's not that "they" don't know, it's that "they" don't know.

The progress of things in this illusion is controlled by the caster, and when this happened at this time, the two plants were not even fully enlightened, and they were far apart, so it was not strange that they didn't know.

Since the people who set up the formation don't know it, the characters in this play are naturally even more "unknown".

But I don't know that they "don't know".

They thought this was just a normal world, not an illusion; so they couldn't discover these obvious or hidden flaws.

Also... not allowed to discover.

So……

"Han Yuan, I have an idea, let's try it." Chu Mo squinted his eyes and looked at the tree not far away for a while, then suddenly turned and said to Mu Hanyuan.

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The sun is rising.

Chu Mo and the others met only about a hundred people in the Song army. Without counting them, they knew that there must be less than 200 people.

so--

There must be others.

Others...soldiers.

So when everyone turned a corner and found a large group of soldiers wearing other styles and holding sabers on the opposite side, Chu Mo was actually very calm.

There were about a hundred soldiers in that group, and at a cursory glance, they were actually more than the people on their side.

This gets a little tricky.

After all——the group on the opposite side is obviously an enemy rather than a friend.

For a moment, the people on their side were a little nervous, and they couldn't help but clenched the handle of the knife in their hands.

--It's a little cold.

At this time, not long after the Great Song Dynasty was established, the relationship between Song and Liao was already very tense.

Even if you just meet them on the road, it is possible to do it.

What's more, at this time--

Although the location is slightly off, but this is still a battlefield after all.

Since it is a battlefield, what is there to say?

Everyone was silent for only a moment, but in the next moment they immediately raised their knives and attacked forward.

This place—the battlefield—has always been like this.

It was snowing heavily, but his eyes were blood red.

The battle between the two armies was naturally overwhelming.

But... also extremely quiet.

Only the sound of wind and snow is heard here, occasionally mixed with the sound of fighting, and there is no more sound.

Chu Mo and Mu Hanyuan also held weapons and mixed with Song soldiers, fighting with other officers and soldiers.

This is not difficult for them - after all, the other party is a human being, but they are not.

Even people with supernatural powers are actually not human beings to some extent.

"How?" Mu Hanyuan slashed and killed an enemy soldier, then turned to look at Chu Mo.

The knife is thick and powerful, and it has been drenched in blood at this time.

The blood turned into a dazzling color on the unstained snow.

"Well," Chu Mo shook the sword in his hand, "Let's begin."

Before the words were finished, dozens of emerald green afterimages suddenly appeared in the air that was originally only red and white.

White snow, bright red blood, emerald green shadows.

The green afterimage passed through the white snow, bringing up bright red blood.

There are visions in the world, one or the other.

If it's not right, tell me, am I a fake, or... are you a fake?

The moment the green vine shadows rose, the purple thunder fire mixed with the moon-white icicles fell to the ground.

Dusty and snowy.

Reflecting the faces of the surrounding soldiers who gradually became blurred and broken from sluggishness.

"Han Yuan, let's try... Let's try this illusion, whether it is our hearts or theirs that fascinated us."

This is an illusion.

But not their fantasy.

The green vine shadow fell and hit the ground.

Chu Mo turned his head and looked at the bloody or weathered faces of the soldiers around him.

They gradually disappeared, hidden in the mist.

When Chu Mo turned his head, the last thing he saw was Hu Bugui's face.

His face is still very young.

But not complete.

There was a bloodstain on his chest that ran down to his waist.

The blood that leaked out was extremely heavy in color, and it had already exceeded the normal amount of blood loss that could be tolerated.

"He's already dead, do you remember?"

Someone seemed to be whimpering softly in the air.

It seems to agree, and it seems to deny.

It is the unique clear and charming sound quality of women.

But the wind and frost surrounding the sky finally turned into fog.

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When Chu Mo woke up again, he found himself lying by the cold pool in the middle of the Miao River.

That central cold pool that they have always wanted to enter but can't find a way.

The cold pool is clear and there is no water vapor around it.

Chu Mo got up.

He turned to look to the side.

There, Mu Hanyuan was in a coma with his eyes closed, with a slight frown between his brows.

His hand held Chu Mo's tightly.

Chu Mo stared at the hands they held together for a moment, and couldn't help nodding between the brows of the other with a smile on his lips.

"Don't worry, he's fine." Suddenly there was a sound of water rippling in the middle of the cold pool.

Chu Mo looked up and saw the water lily in the pool with yellow stamens and hundreds of flowers moving in the water.

However, an extremely familiar face gradually appeared.

It's Yun Niang.

It was Yun Niang they met in the snow mountain at that time.

It was the one who stubbornly went to the snow mountain to look for... Yunniang after waiting for Hu Bugui to return.

Chu Mo raised his eyes and looked carefully at the face of the woman in the pool.

That's Yun Niang.

But it wasn't Yunniang either.

That's just Yunniang's face.

Although the girl had the same face as Yunniang, perhaps it was because of the millennium words written in the snowy mountains and cold pools that made her look much more glamorous.

It was as black as ink, floating in the water like water plants.

She swam up to Chu Mo, with a figure like a fish: "He's fine, but we just want him to sleep for a while."

The woman didn't speak, but her voice directly reached Chu Mo's ears.

"I know." Chu Mo smiled and lowered his head and pressed Mu Hanyuan's black temples, "Do you have something to ask me?...Why doesn't she show up?"

The woman who still had moisture on her body frowned: "Jasmine is shy."

As if responding to something, the small white flower by the pool shook its leaves, showing the outline of the girl, but the part of the jade feet that should have belonged to the girl was still in the soil.

Water Lian also glanced over there, and seemed to smile at the innocent girl: "Besides, she's... not convenient, so I'll be fine."

What are the reasons that can make a plant develop spiritual intelligence?Maybe it's one-hearted practice, maybe it's yearning for a certain place, maybe it's loneliness for a long time.

But in any case, the word "obsession" is always inseparable.

No obsession, no life;

Immortal obsession does not practice.

The illusion reflects the thoughts in the heart, which can trap thousands of souls.

But at the very beginning, every creature who awakens the phantom power is all for... trapping his heart.

Evening sunset.

Chu Mo sat by the pool and looked up at the plants that had taken shape.

"I still remember that when I first met him, Jasmine and I were just two fledgling plants, still ignorant. At that time, he came through the snow, and there was only a bright sun behind him. I suddenly felt that at that moment, it seemed that the whole The Tianshan Mountains are alive with sound and color.”