() In the dark night, the howling north wind raised the dust of the earth. There are no flowers, no trees, no life. After tens of thousands of years of war, there are only countless bones and the smell of blood left here.

introduction

Memories of the War

The crown of the golden sè, the heavenly horse of the white sè, I led the hundred thousand jīng Ying of the heavenly realm to the desolate world.

This is my first time on a campaign, and my opponent is the very powerful Jīng Spirit Kingdom.

This time, I volunteered to fight with my father, and I also made a vow that I would return victorious. Before leaving, my father and mother saw me off at the same time. My father picked up a glass of wine and handed it to me with a smile, I drank it all, my father patted me on the shoulder and smiled: Son, you are the best among all my children, I believe you are absolutely good. I looked at my father's eyes and said excitedly: Father, please rest assured, I will definitely succeed. My mother stroked my head and smiled gently: My child, you can go with peace of mind, remember the ideals and beliefs in your heart, and do not give up lightly for the sake of them under any circumstances. After listening to my mother's words, I nodded firmly and said goodbye to my parents and set out on the journey.

The war between the Heavenly Realm and the Jīng Spirit Kingdom has always been going on in the Underworld, and it is unknown how many warriors' souls have been buried in this land. At night, I stood on the highest dragon bone mountain in the underworld, and the troops of the heavenly realm were already stationed under this mountain. The decisive battle is imminent, and I think all the warriors have the heart to die, including me. The sky has gradually become colder, and the cold wind has blown yù strongly, blowing my long silver hair and blowing my white robe. The weather in the underworld has always been fickle, with scorching heat during the day and snowy at night.

Master, what are you thinking. A cold voice sounded behind me. I turned my head and the cold and ice clouds were already standing at the top of the mountain.

Master, do you have anything on your mind? The pleasant voice of the ice cloud rang in my ears. I've always loved listening to Bingyun because out of all the maidens in the Celestial Realm, her voice is the most beautiful I've ever heard.

I raised my head and looked up at the starry sky and said, "Do you think I will win this battle?"

Yes, master. Bingyun said softly, I believe you.

Master, as long as you have faith, you will definitely succeed. Cold Han's cold, hard voice replied.

Good. I raised my hands and fought for our victory.

The north wind was howling and we stood on the mountain peaks waiting for the dawn.

The weather is very hot and the sun is blinding.

I have led the warriors of the heavenly realm to stand on the empty earth.

I was appointed as the head coach by my father, and my second half-brother Gong Ling was appointed as the deputy commander by my father.

Roga. Gong Ling smiled at me and said, We have waited so long and we haven't even seen a single figure from the jīng spirit clan, have you already retreated, haha.

I ignored him, and suddenly there were bursts of neat and loud footsteps, and I saw that the surroundings were already full of smoke and sand, and dust was flying.

My heart throbbed and I knew that we were surrounded. Master, we are in ambush. Cold jumped off the road. I nodded and looked around, the countless warriors of the jīng spirit clan had formed an encirclement, and they were slowly approaching in various formations. Listen to the cold and cold. I said loudly, "You lead 30,000 men to break through from the north.

Yes, master. Leng Han bowed down to receive the order.

Ice Cloud, you lead 30,000 soldiers to break through from the west.

Yes, master.

I and the deputy marshal Gong Ling broke through from the northwest direction, and after the breakthrough, we met on the keel mountain.

Although I have decided to break through, I understand that the chances of success are not very high, and even if I can succeed, I am afraid that there will be casualties.

The difficult breakout battle has begun, and Gong Ling and I are protected in the center. But the warriors on the periphery fell one by one, and the black earth had been stained red with blood.

The Jīng Spirit Kingdom was clearly prepared for this battle, and their warriors went forward one after another. Coupled with their powerful magic and attack ability, the warriors of the Celestial Realm have suffered heavy casualties. I saw one after another fallen corpses, and my heart felt like it was broken. Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore, I couldn't see my men continuing to suffer casualties while I was still hiding in them. I rushed to the perimeter and began to fight, and all the fighters shouted almost at the same time: Boss, you can't come out. I smiled and said, "I'm fighting side by side with you."

Perhaps it was my actions that inspired everyone, and all the warriors became extraordinarily heroic. I even radiated all my aura and used the strongest spell attack. I killed one Jīng Spirit Clan warrior after another, but my heart trembled a little. At this moment, another warrior of the Jīng Spirit Clan attacked me, and I stretched out my left hand and grabbed his right hand at once; I was about to think about the top of his head to slam him, and suddenly I saw his youthful face, stubborn face, he was not very big, he was just over a hundred years old. For some reason, instead of killing him, I threw him a few meters away.

The battle lasted until dark, and we finally fought our way out. I led the rest of the warriors to Dragonbone Mountain. At this time, the cold and ice clouds have broken through. The cold and cold were fine, and Bingyun was only slightly injured; But our warriors were badly defeated, and there were less than 30,000 people left.

Rakha, get out of the way. It's too late for them to attack and retreat. Gong Ling yelled at me.

I ignored him and asked, "Bingyun, according to your estimate, how many people are still in the Jīng Spirit Clan?"

At least 70,000 more. Bingyun replied.

When Gong Ling heard this, he shouted: Luo Jia, the other party is more than twice as many as us, quickly order to withdraw.

My heart was shaken, and suddenly my mother's words rang in my ears; For the sake of your ideals and beliefs, don't give up under any circumstances.

No, it can't be undone. I replied firmly.

Why? Gong Ling asked, do you want us all to die here.

No, I want the final victory.

Victory? Forget it, there is only one way to die, and we will ...... for your victory

Before Gong Ling finished speaking, I knocked him unconscious to the ground at once.

Master, you ......, Bingyun said in surprise.

I raised my head and looked up at the brightest star in the sky and said: I will not give up, if anyone gives up now can leave.

Boss, we swear to follow you to the death. All the fighters replied in unison.

Very well, I raised my hands and cheered for our victory.

The palace spirit could not be saved, and I sent five hundred warriors to escort him back to the Heavenly Realm that night.

At night, the warriors on the mountain peaks gathered around one fire after another. The firelight illuminated the faces of each and every one of them. No one knows what the fate will be tomorrow, but they have no regrets about their choice.

The night was silent tonight, and I smiled at the cold and ice clouds. They are not only my loyal subordinates, but also my close friends.

Bingyun, can you sing a song for us? Leng Han said suddenly.

Okay, Bingyun smiled happily, master, do you want to hear it?

Of course I smiled and I really wanted to hear it.

Bingyun stood up and sang a beautiful song:

The parting has arrived

Came a little too early

Didn't say goodbye to someone you loved

I have embarked on a long journey

A battlefield full of fireworks

I stand on the brink of life and death

Look at the road from which there is no return

I was in tears

O Heaven Supreme

When will I be able to stand on the land of my hometown?

O the vastness of the earth

When will I be able to hold my lover's warm hands?

……

The gentle singing resounded throughout the mountain, shaking the hearts of all the warriors, and many warriors couldn't help but chant along with the song of Bingyun. The loud and passionate singing sang this empty land, and the echoes in the distance were also heard.

This night kept me awake, and I had no fear of my warriors who would fight tomorrow without knowing what the outcome would be, and I was confident in the future from their high singing voices and determined countenances.

Dawn has come, and Leng Han and Bingyun and I have led the remaining warriors down the Dragon Bone Mountain, and a large number of Jīng Spirit Clan warriors have approached us. A bloody battle is coming, and perhaps each of us knows very well that this battle is likely to be the last battle of our lives.

It's really unexpected that you didn't run away.jīng A purple-haired young man walked out of the ranks of the Spirit Clan.

You are the commander of the Heavenly Realm! I heard that your name is Roga, and that you are the seventh son of the gods. He looked at me with a disdainful look.

I smiled and said, "You are the self-proclaimed Thunder General of the Jīng Spirit Clan.

Yes, I'm Zhenlei, and you're unlucky to meet me on your first expedition. He said arrogantly.

Do you think you've won?

We have twice as many troops, and you still want to win?

When letting, we did not retreat for the final victory.

Victory? Are you kidding, with your current strength, you still want to win?

Why don't you give it a try?

Good. Zhen Lei fiercely waved his hand forward, and a large number of warriors of the jīng spirit clan rushed towards us, and Leng Han led a group of warriors to rush over before I could speak.

All sorts of magic were unfolded, and with it, thousands of corpses fell to the ground. My heart is trembling, and in the face of such a tragic scene, whose heart can be calm?

I have to admit that Zhenlei's command and deployment ability is indeed first-class. The warriors of the Celestial Realm kept dwindling, and just when I was almost in despair, the dust in the north suddenly flew into the sky. A huge storm was rapidly approaching from north to south, and a huge storm swept across the land, and the warriors of the Jīng Spirit Clan were already in chaos. But what we are best at in the Celestial Realm is wind magic, we can fight under any strong wind, and this kind of storm is only good for us, not bad. The warriors of the Celestial Realm used the wind to perform different wind techniques, and the warriors of the Jīng Spirit Clan were suddenly defeated.

Do not retreat. Zhen Lei shouted at the warriors of the jīng spirit clan, but at this time, the shape was beyond his control.

He could barely open his eyes when the wind blew, but he was still strong. I said slightly: Please make a move.

Shock Thunder suddenly gathered all the aura, and it seemed that he was going to strike with all his might. Behind my hands, I hurriedly raised the aura more than halfway. Suddenly, I was instantly surrounded by a purple light, and I gathered my aura in my right hand to dissolve all his magic. Shocking Thunder looked surprised, and I clenched my hands and struck him with the wind in front of me. Thunder spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air to the ground, and the warriors of the Jīng Spirit Clan saw that the commander was injured and had no intention of fighting, and they retreated south one after another.

Master, we are victorious! Bingyun said happily with tears in her eyes.

Yes, we won. I stood in the midst of the wind and was so excited that all the warriors shouted for the trial. At this moment, my heart seemed to stop beating, and this battle has become a permanent memory for me......