The afterglow of the sunset, the lonely clouds, are reflected in the sky.

The evening breeze in the north, mixed with the cold and cold, blew the tearful cheeks of the female soldiers.

They watched, watched the banner that once represented glory and glory, slowly descending in the mournful wind.

That is their glory.

It was once regarded as a glory to defend with one's life.

Now, it has come to a bleak end.

From now on, there will be no more Yunlan War Group in the world, it will only turn into a historical symbol, quietly flickering in the long river of history.

"Woo~" A female soldier who gritted her teeth and tried to keep her eyes open and not let her tears flow, finally couldn't help the sorrow torn in her heart, and whimpered and cried.

It is like a pebble thrown into a lake, causing a series of ripples.

The female soldiers wept bitterly one after another, hugged each other, and couldn't help sobbing.

For a while, the audience was full of desolate cries.

The soldiers of the Northern Frontier Army in the distance stared at this scene in a daze, and their hearts were extremely cold.

The Yunlan battle group used to be an example for them to learn from and a back to chase.

Now, is it just like this?

King Liang, why are you so ruthless?

In grief, the flag fell, was neatly folded by the female soldiers, and sent to Fang Cuihong.

"Lord Fang, our flag. ”

Fang Cuihong took the flag with trembling hands, and in an instant of tentacles, she held back her tears, and her feet fell weakly.

It was the female soldier who supported her, and she barely stood firm.

Holding the Yunlan Battle Group flag, Fang Cuihong cried heartbreakingly: "Our ...... Yunlan Warband......"

Having lost their faith, they are like puppets that have lost their souls, not knowing where to go or what to do.

Cicada Daozi couldn't contain the anger in his heart, and pulled out the second command from his sleeve.

It turned out that he carried two copies of the will of the Liang King at the same time.

"King Liang has an order! If the Yunlan battle group disobeys the king's order, they will all be captured, and those who resist will be killed on the spot!"

Everyone in the Yunlan Wargroup is proficient in the combined attack technique.

As long as one person judges the Liang Realm and joins the Zhongyun Realm, with the strong foundation of the Zhongyun Realm, it won't be long before countless Yunlan warbands can be created.

At that time, the cool land fell overnight.

Therefore, at all costs, the soldiers of the Yunlan War Regiment must be brought back.

As for the fate that awaits them after they return, it is naturally obedience and perdition.

Those who obey continue to serve the cool realm in the day and night surveillance, and those who refuse will be erased from the world forever.

The order was given, but General Huolong and General Bingfeng were indifferent.

They struggled to convince themselves to carry out such an angry command.

Xia Qingchen was treated unfairly, he was a dead man.

But the soldiers of the Yunlan War Regiment, they were born and died twice for the mines of the Cool Realm, and now they are forced to disperse, and they have to be treated so cruelly.

Does King Liang have any conscience?

"Why, King Liang's order, do you dare to disobey it?" Cicada Daozi scolded the two generals.

General Fire Dragon and General Bingfeng glanced at each other, as soldiers, they could only choose to obey.

General Bingfeng clenched his fists and saluted everyone in the Yunlan Battle Group: "Everyone, Tongze, please don't embarrass me, just grab it! The knife in my hand should not be stained with your blood." ”

At the beginning of the new mine war, thanks to the Yunlan war group, it resisted the attack of the poisonous commander of the million lions.

The Yunlan War Regiment has a great favor to their two military regions that cannot be repaid.

If it wasn't a last resort, they would never want to face each other with the Yunlan Clan.

Fang Cuihong wiped away her tears, she had completely seen through King Liang's kindness.

When Xia Qingchen was alive, he still had the value of use, and he was surrounded by small favors and small favors, but now that Xia Qingchen has passed away, he coldly suppressed his former subordinates.

After putting away the flag, Fang Cuihong came to the members of the Yunlan battle group, slowly pulled out the saber at his waist, and shouted majestically: "Yunlan...... Robes, for Lord Xia, fight!"

Whoa—

The soldiers picked up their lost weapons one after another, and they wanted to announce it to the ruthless King of Cool.

They would rather die than serve the cool realm.

Just to defend Xia Qingchen's honor!

"Fight! Fight!"

The voices of the female soldiers are crisp and lack the heavy and loud voice of men, however, when blended together, there is a power that shocks the heart.

Cicada Daozi stepped back and urged: "What are you waiting for, don't give the order to send troops yet!"

The Fire Dragon General hesitated, "Do you really want to do this? I'm afraid something big will happen." ”

Once the territory learned that the Yunlan War Regiment was wiped out by the Northern Frontier Army, it was only afraid that a major earthquake would occur in the Cool Realm.

From the soldiers to the common people, they must boil.

If not, there will be an uprising.

"King Liang's order, you just have to obey!" Cicada Daozi's face was iron-blue.

The two generals took a deep breath and could only give orders.

Each of them sent a colored signal into the air, and the entire barracks was immediately mobilized.

Here, however, it is the barracks of the two major military regions, and the Yunlan War Regiment is stationed among them, and it is useless to escape.

After a while, people from the military region were on all sides.

Moreover, the group of people led by him is specially equipped, and all of them are sophisticated explosive crossbows.

At such a close distance, the Yunlan battle group couldn't even perform a combined attack technique, and as soon as it rose into the air, it would be shot into a sieve by the opponent's strong crossbow.

"Hold your own weight!" Cicada Daozi clasped his hands in his sleeves, and snorted lightly in his nostrils: "Poor Dao expected that you would rebel." ”

It turned out that Cicada Daozi had already prepared to beware of the Yunlan War Regiment.

The fire dragon general couldn't bear to say: "Put down the nirvana, you don't win, you can only be wiped out." ”

Once the war starts, he will not give the Yunlan War Group any chance to use the Flying Immortals of the Outer Heavens.

Fang Cuihong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Let's fight! Even if we die standing up, we won't kneel and give in to King Liang!"

The soldiers, with a look of absoluteness.

They have lost the Yunlan Warband, lost their glory, lost their faith, and only their lives can be lost.

General Bingfeng held the saber at his waist and couldn't pull it out for a long time.

Do you really want him to destroy the legend of the cool realm with his own hands?

"What are you doing in a daze? Order to attack!" Cicada Daozi roared, walking over in three steps and two steps, grasping General Bingfeng's sword.

He actually planned to overstep his authority and give orders!

But, at the moment when he held the saber.

In the endless firmament, an ethereal voice suddenly came: "My Yunlan battle group, you, try it." ”

The sudden voice made the 200,000 lions on the field, the Yunlan battle group, the two generals, and the cicada Daozi all tremble fiercely.

The owner of this voice is......

They looked up and saw that in the depths of the already dim sky, nothing but dark clouds and howling winds remained.

The earth fell silent for three breaths.

Suddenly, a black light fell from the clouds and shot straight into the earth.

The ground shook slightly, stirring up a thick layer of smoke and dust!

They fixed their eyes on an antique sword case, plunging straight into the earth.

Just as they were amazed, the sky and air currents fluctuated violently, and a group of figures flew from the sky with the momentum of the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens.

I saw a handsome young man in fluttering clothes and wearing a hat, flapping his wings behind his back and coming quickly.

As he was about to reach the ground, a whirlwind, light and flowing, landed on the sword case with one foot.

He wears a hat on his head, carries his hands behind his back, and stands on his sword box, overlooking the vast number of beings.

There is only one person, but he is inexplicably depressed to the audience.

Because, in their minds, there is a person flashing at the same time!

That person is the young god of war in the cool realm, and the invincible young emperor of the same generation!

He slowly took off his hat, and with a pair of cold eyes that were so deep that it made people tremble, he looked around at the 200,000 male army.

"Who gave you the courage to strike at the Yunlan Clan?"

His voice was like the Night King's sigh.

Blowing all over the dark night, every corner......

(Tomorrow at 12 noon, three watches.) ）