Chapter 437: Scarlet Fireworks
"You...... Why are you doing this? What is it about us that you like in Yunlan Xing? Why do you want to kill people? What are we doing wrong?"
"You're right, it's this world that's wrong, the law of the jungle is the law of the world, everything that stagnates will eventually be eliminated, your planet is already semi-abandoned, and you are like the frog at the bottom of the well, you will only sit in the well and watch the sky, you have stagnated in the sky in your imagination for too long and too long, and we are here to teach you what it is to move forward. Snow Eagle looked at the army that was attacking the city with all his might, and his expression was very serious.
Those two women are so charming, what can they do? In such a troubled world, those men are still trying to find a way to survive, let alone a weak woman like them?
The battle on this side of the Great Wall was not too tragic, and the order given by Snow Fox was a feint, so those foreign monks only thought about how to survive well, and did not rush forward desperately.
Xu Hao was silent with the jade slip, he stood in the camp and was silent, the surrounding generals already knew the content of the jade slip, they looked at Xu Hao's appearance and knew that he was absolutely not at peace in his heart, every time he was extremely angry, he would not yell hysterically, but would become very silent and very quiet.
"Pass my order!" Xu Hao closed his eyes and looked up at his face, and there was no joy or anger in his tone.
"First, from today onwards, the entire army of the Mist Seeking Alliance will wear white belts and sackcloth, and I will guard the souls of my brother Ji Sen and the two million heroic souls who died in battle of my Mist Seeking Alliance for one month.
Second, send an obituary to everyone in the Mist Alliance, let everyone know about the bloodiness of my Mist Alliance monks, and let everyone know that I, Mist League monks, why not die if I die, and finally, tell the whole world the content of this jade slip, I want everyone to see that I have such a good brother.
Third, declare war on the Divine Fist Sect, from now on, there will be no possibility of the existence of the Divine Fist Sect where I am looking for the Fog Alliance, and issue a reward order for the Fog Alliance, whoever can bring Wu Dao's head, I will reward him with ten billion spirit stones!"
"Yes!" The messenger is also a monk of the Xuanwu Battalion, his name is Meng Fan, and now the Xuanwu Battalion is only left with their last bit of strength, in order to protect Xu Hao's safety, Ji Sen deliberately did not take Meng Fan's team this time, so the last five hundred of them survived, but it is still very difficult to accept it if you think about it carefully, the Xuanwu Battalion, one of the most elite four holy camps under Xu Hao, is now only the last five hundred people left.
Meng Fan's eyes were full of tears at the moment, he was a Zhongzhou monk, it was Ji Sen who unearthed him and brought him into the Four Holy Camps, he was originally just an ordinary monk, but now he was able to have his own house in Spring City early, all thanks to the position of the captain of the Four Holy Camps, and he was especially grateful to Ji Sen in his heart for his kindness.
And this time, he heard the news of Ji Sen's fall so abruptly, which made him very sad in his heart, and he almost cried about being born, and he didn't have a chance to repay him yet.
"Xu Mou, at this moment, the army of foreign cultivators is encircling and suppressing Ji Sen, and the number of people on the field at this moment is less than half of his total number, we are now attacking with the whole army, can we have the opportunity to give the foreign slave an unforgettable meeting gift?" Xu Hao looked at Xu Mou, and the murderous aura in his eyes almost solidified into substance.
"Theoretically, yes, but the enemy army may be on guard, and the alliance leader still has to consider going out again!" Xu Mou said.
"Enough, I will take my own army to intersperse the past, for nothing else, but for my brothers, and I will sacrifice the blood and heads of these foreign slaves to their souls in heaven. With that, Xu Hao took out his Kunpeng halberd and walked out of the big tent.
"Prison Dragon, gather the pro-army, kill with me!" Xu Hao roared, at this moment, a monk from the Xuanwu Battalion brought a tray with a thick white cloth on it, Xu Hao took one of them and tied it to his forehead, and the pro-soldiers also took the white cloth and put it on their heads at this moment.
"Today, each of us must take at least 1,000 heads of the enemy's army, in order to pay tribute to the two million heroic souls of my Mist Seeking Alliance, and kill them with me!"
Xu Hao turned over and got on his horse, the Kunpeng halberd in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and the 30,000 pro-soldiers behind him were also wearing a white scarf and riding a black unicorn, they seemed to be a gust of death.
At this moment, those foreign monks have begun to attack the city, they are like a tide rushing towards the city, Xu Hao roared, and the halberd in his hand was thrown out of the spiritual wave.
"Kill!" The 30,000 pro-troops behind him rushed towards the crowd with a bang, no matter what time it was, the cavalry was superior to the infantry, and Xu Hao and the other 30,000 people were like a sharp blade straight into the enemy's camp.
Those foreign monks had just built a slope, but before they could use it, they let Xu Hao and the others climb first, only to see the black torrent rushing down from the slope, and those foreign monks were killed in a hurry.
"Poof!" Xu Hao waved out a halberd, and the head of an enemy soldier was thrown high, and he held it and hung it on the victory hook, while the spears in the hands of the rest of the pro-soldiers were like poisonous snakes spitting letters, they were originally external cultivators of the Condensation Realm, and their strength was greater than the other, and at this moment, with the help of the unicorn's inertia, it was even more irresistible.
"Behold, the alliance leader has attacked with his black pro-army, and I heard that they are all great executioners who kill people without blinking, and have killed at least 300,000 foreign slaves in Nanling over the years. A monk from the Mist Alliance shouted excitedly.
"But why are they wearing white scarves, are they paying homage?" said another monk from the Mist Seeker Alliance.
"I don't know, it seems that the alliance leaders seem to be very angry and unhappy.
Xu Mou, who has been a commander for so many years, naturally knows how to grasp people's hearts, and he brought a group of monks to the Great Wall, and he stood on a beacon tower and said in a very deep voice: "Brothers of the Mist Seeking Alliance, I believe you have also seen that the alliance leaders are all wearing white scarves.
This is indeed a memorial, there are two million monks in my Fog Seeking Alliance who were ambushed by the enemy today, and the news has just come that they are doing the final bloody battle with the enemy, and the spies of Skynet have seen with their own eyes that they are competing to blow themselves up in order not to be made into ice slaves by the enemy, and Ji Sen, the commander of the Xuanwu Battalion of my Fog Seeking Alliance, is to ignite the fire of the soul and fight with the enemy, and finally be outnumbered and end up depressed.
Today is the saddest day of my Fog Seeking Alliance, Commander Ji Sen and countless heroes of my Fog Seeking Alliance are watching us from the sky, they will always bless us, everyone follow the footsteps of the alliance leader, kill one more foreign slave, not for others, just to pay tribute to the dead martyrs of my Fog Seeking Alliance. ”
"Wainu, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" a monk from the Mist Seeking Alliance put away the crossbow in his hand, then took out a spear and stepped across the Great Wall, rushing down the slope.
"This is the last piece of sound transmission jade that Ji Sen sent to the alliance leader, and I will read it to everyone. Ji Sen took out a jade slip and began to read it slowly.
"Alliance leader, I'm afraid this is the last time Ji Sen will talk to you......" Xu Mou was very affectionate, and his voice trembled slightly.
"Ah, you beasts are inferior to foreign slaves!" all the monks on the city wall listened to Xu Mou's recitation of the contents of the jade slip at this moment, as if something was holding on to it, and everyone rushed down like a tide, even many of the archers on the tower were not happy to put away their bows and arrows and kill them with big swords.
"Alliance leader, at this moment we are surrounded by foreign slaves three times as large as mine, and we have followed the alliance leader for many years, and Ji Sen has no regrets!"
"I'm afraid this is the last time I'll talk to you, for many years, the alliance leader has always regarded me as the best brother, so let me call you brother in this last time......"
"Brother, what joy is life, why is it bitter to die, Ji Sen is gone, I will not lose my brother's face, the two million monks of my Fog League are all well-known men, and they will not fall into the prestige of my Fog League. ”
"Brother, don't come to save us, although I am stupid, I understand that the enemy army has the heart to encircle and help......"
"Brother, there is a woman in the Seeking Plum Camp of the Fog Seeking Alliance, named Liu Shuang, if you have free time, please take care of it for me......"
At this moment, everyone on the battlefield was silent, and everyone in the Mist Seeking Alliance seemed to be holding their breath, not spitting out unpleasantly, but they couldn't spit out this breath, and they could only wash it with the blood of the enemy!
"Ahh
"Heh, these natives are crazy, they can't fight hard, give orders, retreat for the time being, and avoid their edge. "Snow Fox doesn't have that kind of relaxation on his face at the moment, but is very dignified.