Kunlun City had already been half empty, and now so many people suddenly poured in, which suddenly made those people in Kunlun panic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the war in China began, people in Kunlun have gone to support, and the only ones left in Kunlun are just some women and children, but now in this Kunlun city, there are so many people who suddenly came, how can it not be surprising?

"Girl, who are you?" asked the old woman, looking at the large crowd, hesitantly.

There were already some bad conjectures in her mind, but the old woman prayed that it would not be what she imagined.

"Huaxia was defeated and Hanquan fell. ”

In just eight words, it almost made the old woman faint directly.

The old woman's son went to Huaxia to support a few years ago, and there has been no news for so many years, but when he saw Huaxia again, he got the news that Huaxia had lost.

So her son, can he still live?

The Baiguo people were busy treating the injured soldiers, the Silent Illusion people were helping back and forth, and the Tiangong people were busy reinforcing the city walls of Kunlun.

Now Kunlun is the last piece of pure land on the entire Huaxia continent, if even Kunlun is gone, then Huaxia is really finished.

Although today's Huaxia has also come to the end of the road.

In this war, the Huaxia army suffered heavy losses, the Yanwei patriarch Li Mu was seriously injured and died, more than half of the soldiers of the Huaxia army were killed and wounded, and even Huaxia City was lost.

The sluggish atmosphere permeated the army, and this feeling of complete loss of morale was the most terrifying.

They seem to have decided that they are going to fail.

"It's really the end of the road now, is it another village, or is it directly beaten to the point that you can't turn over, just look at this time. ”

Holding a wine jar leisurely, he squinted at Shen Yuheng.

Now there is only one city left in China, Kunlun, which can be defended, perhaps it is reborn from the ashes, and if it can't be kept, it will let the Huaxia people completely disappear in the torrent of history.

"At the beginning, they only had one city in China. ”

Shen Yuheng shook his head.

Back then, Mo Qiu took Xiang Wu and the Ape Demon to directly force the human race to the point of defending Huaxia, which was much more miserable than now, but they still came over to the mountains and rivers.

The Huaxia people may not be strong enough, but they are definitely tough enough, otherwise they will definitely not be able to continue in these thousands of years of history.

Although the Huaxia people have experienced ups and downs and fallen into the abyss, they have never given up.

Even if there is only one person left in Huaxia, it will definitely not die.

This is China, a China that will not perish no matter what.

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Huaxia City is now in ruins, and the prosperity of the past can no longer be found on this ruins.

"What did the Castarians do wrong?"

Xuan Ge frowned, faintly unhappy with Chi You's move of hanging out those corpses.

In any case, the Remnants were also their companions, and overnight, the corpses of the Remnants were hung on the city walls, and those bloody corpses made people feel chills when they looked at them.

Now Chiyou seems to be getting farther and farther away from him, and he can't even see clearly what Chiyou is thinking.

"Collusion with Huaxia in a vain attempt to split our Dongyi coalition army, is this wrong, is it enough?"

Chi You looked at Xuan Ge, now Xuan Ge is not only his younger brother, but also the leader of the Charm Clan, he can't let the exile leave, but he definitely can't chill people's hearts.

The next day, about how the Relict clan colluded with Huaxia and how they secretly passed the news to Ji Xuanyuan, the Relict clan, who was still regretted the day before, became a spurned existence in an instant.

If Wentian is still alive, I am afraid that he will be angry to death.

It's just that no matter what, Chi You's move of killing them all is still chilling, and which tribes have what they think in their hearts, but there are many differences.

Huaxia retreated to Kunlun, and the Dongyi coalition army naturally refused to let go of the Huaxia army so easily, only to see that the mighty army began to march towards Kunlun, as if the long dragon team walked the road that the Huaxia army had walked, occupying the territory that once belonged to the Huaxia army.

Every inch of land is engraved with the traces of the invaders, as if they cannot be erased in this life.

Many years later, those who have walked through the smoke of war have repoplived in this land, and they will never forget those humiliated pasts.

After all, there are still indelible marks on this land.

It was a mark of war.

Inside Kunlun City.

"Do you want to die?"

Ji Xuanyuan quietly looked at the soldiers who had already shown their decadent color.

The former Huaxia army has been decadent, and the loss of Huaxia makes them seem to have lost their souls, as if the end has come, and they can only wait for death.

"What is the difference between being alive and being dead?"

The crouching soldier casually threw his blade aside, a mocking smile on his lips.

Huaxia is gone, how long can they hold on?

Kunlun is lost, but it is only a matter of time.

"That's what it's like to be dead. ”

The figure that suddenly appeared was like a ghost, and the person who spoke just now was suddenly like a duck whose neck was pinched, he breathed hard and breathed heavily, and the feeling of being closed in the ghost gate made him suddenly covered in a cold sweat, and his eyes looked at Shen Yuheng with a little jealousy.

This woman is terrifying.

But the man would never dare to say anything like that again.

Fang Cai's feeling was too clear, so clear that he now cherished his life more and more.

"There is no difference between being alive and dead?"

"Who told you this crookedness?"

"If you die, the ground under your feet will be trampled under the alien race, the woman in your bosom shall rejoice under the alien race, your brother shall become a wisp of the dead soul by the sword of the alien race, and your sons and daughters shall become the delicious food in the pot of the alien race......

"Do you still think there is no difference between being alive and being dead?"

Shen Yuheng's eyes were like swords, and his voice was a little cold to the bone.

Even Ji Xuanyuan, who was next to her, couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Ji Xuanyuan is always that benevolent and righteous, and some words are not suitable for him, but now Shen Yuheng's words are a hammer on the hearts of these soldiers.

If they give up on themselves, who else can save them?

Waiting for the redemption of others will only push itself into the endless abyss in the end.

The opportunity to redeem them had already been given to them, but they gave it up on their own.

"No one will come to help you, the only one who can really help you is yourself. ”

"It's just a Huaxia City, if you lose it, you lose it, you have hands and feet, can't you fight for it back by yourself?"

"Huaxia will not fall - even if it sinks into the quagmire, Huaxia will not fall. ”

"Because there are still those who refuse to give up and are holding on......"

"You, you, look at you! How can you be worthy of those compatriots who are still studying tactics all night, those who are still practicing all night, and who refuse to give up no matter what!"