Thousands of soldiers stood quietly in place, although many elite soldiers in the camp felt that Mo Qingye was just rumoring a little excessive, and it was not as good as what his eyes saw.

But the elite of this battalion were different from the death squads on the side, and all of them had seen blood on their hands. Even Mo Qingye could feel the faint killing intent coming to his face.

It was the fighting spirit left behind by long-term killing on the battlefield, and if ordinary people stood in front of it, it was estimated that their legs and stomachs would tremble.

Even so, if he can follow Mo Qingye to this high platform, Bai Zijin will still be able to change his face.

Obviously, on one side is a soft and glutinous little girl, and on the other side is a warrior with murderous intent. But at this time, as long as a discerning person looks at it, it is estimated that he can see that Mo Qingye's momentum is faintly suppressing the army.

Even if it is one person, he is not cowardly in the face of thousands of soldiers. Instead, they suppressed the other party to death.

Su Jinyan was cold, and when he heard an old general behind him, he said with emotion: "If it's not a girl, this is a man who stands up to the sky." "It's a pity that the old general is not a man.

Su Jinyan turned his head slightly and glanced at him, hehe, man, your whole family! You're just marrying a man! Su Jinyan's heart was bitter, proud and entangled.

At this time, Mo Qingye saw that no one answered, and took a step forward slightly, but that step seemed to step on everyone's hearts, as if a bang hit their hearts. "Ask you, for whom? Answer me! Mo Qingye snorted, and then stomped on his footsteps, and the edge of the high platform clicked, and a big brick fell. It was smashed on the ground and rolled several times.

The silence was a little frightening, and even those people knew they were coming for the silver. But if they really want to say that they are for the people and for the people, as men, they are difficult to speak. It seems that it is a great shame to lie in front of such a person.

"Can't you open your mouth? Isn't it a shame? You are the iron armor of the Great Zhou and the protector of all the people of the Great Zhou. Mo Qingye said leisurely, as if he was a little emotional and a little lost.

Everyone below suddenly felt that the sun above their heads was a little hot, otherwise how could they feel that the roots of their ears were red.

"I am fighting for the people!" Suddenly, a determined voice shouted. His voice seemed to be a little choked.

Mo Qingye's eyes narrowed, and he directly found him out at a glance among the thousands of soldiers. The man looked a little short, but he stood in the elite camp. Mo Qingye looked at the momentum of his body. I've seen a lot of blood.

"My mother. My sister was killed by the brutes in the Northland! My sister is only 11 years old! In my life, even if I die, I will drive out the violators. Avenge my family! The man's eyes were blood-red. He wiped away his tears heavily. He remembered it for the rest of his life. Ten years ago, his father hid him in the cellar and watched his sister and mother commit suicide by insulting them. But he knew he couldn't get out. In this life, he will always have a day when he will kill the enemy with his own hands!

The faces of the men around him changed, and they could hear the grief and indignation in his tone, and the killing intent that could not be concealed. That man, when he first entered the barracks, he was just a simple peasant man, and he used to enter the barracks as cannon fodder, the first time he went to the battlefield, they were in the camp, only he managed to kill dozens of people, and he vomited dizzily from the battlefield, but he also held the knife and gun tightly and was unwilling to let go. He didn't have any martial arts background, but he was the most desperate on the battlefield, and was later found out by General Su and promoted to the elite battalion, and now he has a firm foothold. It has made many big men admire. I heard that he could become a squad leader recently, but everyone obeyed him.

After his words fell, the audience was stunned for a moment. In fact, every time a city falls, what kind of treatment will be given to the people behind them, and they don't understand it.

"Hear, these are the people you protect, those who trust and depend on you? Do you think that you still have the qualifications to be negative, and what qualifications do you have not to practice hard and let others trample on your face, set foot on your land, rob your food, live in your house, and play with your sisters?!! Mo Qingye stabbed everyone in the hearts word by word, the knife saw blood, and the knife went into the bones.

Mo Qingye was angry, his eyes were red, and the aura all over his body was a little tyrannical. Those soldiers who were reprimanded by her seemed to feel the contempt, the disappointment, and the hatred that was about to be carved into the bone marrow. Many people trembled slightly, their fists clenched in their hands, and their eyes stared at the disdainful woman.

I want to tell her that they are not so incompetent!

"Aren't you angry?" Mo Qingye immediately picked up his words and asked mockingly.

Those men's faces were flushed, as if they had been exposed to the sun, and they seemed to be provoked by Mo Qingye. "Yes!" The crowd replied with red eyes, and their voices resounded through the sky.

It seemed that way they would not be lost in that anger.

"Then you tell me, what are we going to do with the enemies who want to set foot in our homeland?" Mo Qingye said sharply. A sentence almost punctured everyone's eardrums. No one noticed why her words were heard clearly by the Manchu soldiers.

"Kill!" The swords in the hands of the soldiers stomped heavily on the ground, and a killing almost shouted out everyone's hearts at this moment.

"What about the enemies who robbed your sisters?" Mo Qingye continued.

"Kill!" There was a puff of smoke on the ground, and the killing intent was almost spreading. Just listening to its voice, people can feel the thick killing intent.

It seemed that this could not vent the anger in their hearts, and the killing intent that everyone roared out one after another almost made people want to shout loudly. It seems that only in this way can we express the strong hatred and killing intent in my heart.

Several veteran generals standing around Su Jinyan were also affected unconsciously, and their eyes were red one by one, and they kept tearing and shouting with the army, killing one after another, killing, killing!! With this kind of momentum, even if they went to the battlefield in person, they had never had such a firm belief. You want to come back alive, and you want to kill every enemy who sets foot in your home!

Sound, lingering in the clouds overhead. It's almost like condensing the actual killing intent. When people look at it from afar, they can't help but be shocked.

Those secret guards hidden in the shadows of the mountains and forests were also agitated in their hearts, pressing the place closest to their hearts, and following the silent recitation in their hearts.

One after another, almost shouting to everyone's throat with killing intent, the voice was fierce. The more you get to the end, the brighter your eyes become. The eyes full of war intent can almost burn people. The stinging person's heart couldn't help but feel hot for a while. (To be continued.) )