How can Shi Zhongxing not be sad and angry, how can he not cry. After 50 years of hard work, for the sake of the future of the awakened, the Creation Gate squeezed out the Chu State and recruited countless elites to lay such a foundation in the vast mountains.

No matter how dangerous the battle situation was, the Shi family had never insulted the god of war once. Because he knows that for orcs, you only have a stick in one hand and candy in one hand. Only by conquering the orcs from your heart can you share the Ten Directions Spirit Pool with them for a long time.

Shi Zhongxing will never forget when his advance army first clashed with the vast orcs 50 years ago. When they had completely defeated the small tribe, he once offered sacrifices to the statue of the god of war in front of all the tribe's orcs.

At that time, the orcs were afraid of the force of Shi Zhongxing on the one hand, and on the other hand, they had a good impression of him who respected the god of war.

That year, hundreds of tribes near the Snow Mountain Pass all surrendered to Shi Zhongxing's command, and the prototype of the vast city was built in that year.

The tug-of-war on the vast front line has lasted for many years, but no matter how difficult the battle situation is, the military rule of not destroying the statue of the god of war has never wavered.

Because in the hearts of the orcs, you can kill them, you can slaughter entire tribes, but you must not insult the god of war, which is the only god in the hearts of orcs.

In a trance, Shi Zhongxing's thoughts seemed to have returned to 50 years ago, back to the most glorious era of the war. At that time, the hunter army controlled five times as many territory as it is now, and even a small orc mercenary appeared in the hunter army.

If it had been steady at that time, I am afraid that it would have advanced to the vicinity of Altar Mountain by now.

It's a pity that when the battle was at its best, the dark one secretly attacked. They hid behind the orcs, taught them how to craft siege weapons, provided them with special armor, and most importantly, they trained them in how to fight against the Creation Gate.

What the mortal army is most proud of? not whether the weapons are sharp, nor whether the armor is heavy, but most importantly, the intelligent mortals have created countless kinds of exquisite military formations. Mortals understand how to bring the power of a single person together.

But all these advantages disappeared after the arrival of the madman. The battle situation on the vast front line has turned into a tug-of-war that has not changed for decades.

"Madman, if your ingenuity is put into serious things, your achievements are truly limitless..."

If Lord Feng dragged Shi Zhongxing into an invincible tug-of-war, then Li Feiyang and Jade Qilin directly dragged Shi Zhongxing into hell.

At this time, Shi Zhongxing was no longer angry, he only had a strong sense of frustration in his heart, and he suddenly felt that his 50 years of persistence was a joke.

"I am not defeated at the hands of the orcs, I am defeated at the hands of traitors and inner ghosts, and of course, the selfish careerists in the Creation Gate..."

"Why am I so hard? What is this persistence that I have been working so hard for? The big matter of the life and death of the Creation Sect has a bullshit relationship with me..."

"Shi Zhongxing, Shi Zhongxing... You're just an old, stubborn, dead brain. What is a life's work except that you are a treasure yourself, in the eyes of others?

Mourning is greater than dying, and now Shi Zhongxing laughed angrily, he finally figured out all the links. The Yu family has never supported their own plans, because the Yu family itself has a spirit pool, and if the spirit pool of the vast mountain is in hand, their family's advantage will be gone, and the name of the first family is estimated to be over.

The Li family is the same, they don't want the public power of the Creation Gate to become stronger, because that will affect their own interests.

Whether it was the Great Vitality Array or the Ten Directions Spirit Pool Plan of the Vast Mountain, they were all secretly and desperately trying to obstruct it. It's even better now, Li Feiyang and Jade Qilin actually blatantly dismantled the Ten Directions Spirit Pool.

"The day your dreams are shattered is when you die... Either way, let me die on the path I chose..."

Thinking of this, Shi Zhongxing suddenly spoke, "Someone is coming...", accompanied by his voice, from the darkness behind him, four men walked up.

"Raise the remnant blood flag, blow the brass horn, light the purple beacon fire... Let's break the jade here today......but I believe that as long as I make a move, it will definitely make these orcs unable to recover for ten years, so let me give my life and exchange another ten years of peace for the Creation Gate..."

"The head of the house—" The four men fell to their knees, choked and speechless.

Shi Zhongxing looked at them and said calmly.

"Wait a while, you knock Shi Meng and Hou Wen unconscious, and then take them back... They are not obligated to accompany my old bones to the martyrdom..."

The four men still wanted to persuade them, but Shi Zhongxing didn't want to deal with them anymore, and just gave orders to the other soldiers.

"Bring me my armor, I haven't worn it in decades, and I don't know if you're taking good care of it... Hehe, bunnies, if you don't take good care of yourself, be careful that I kick your ass..."

It's been ten years, it's been ten years. The remnant blood banner of the Vast City was raised again, the low horn of the decisive battle sounded again, and the strange purple beacon fire was ignited again.

In the vast city now, everyone's hearts are as depressed as thatched, no one knows how to vent this emotion, and everyone silently prepares their armor and weapons.

Whether you are a horseman or a cook, a farmer or a merchant, everyone knows that they have no way out, and the snow-capped mountain paths behind them simply cannot allow hundreds of thousands of people to flee at the same time. Since retreating is certain death, then rushing forward to fight to the death is worthy of yourself.

There was a faint sound in the sky, and the distant sound spread to every corner of the vast city.

"Ideals can be shattered, but the pursuit of ideals cannot be stopped..."

"We can admit defeat, but failure is not an excuse for us to become sheep..."

"Now, there are only two paths in front of everyone, one is to die on the way to escape, and let the enemy cut a fatal wound in your back. And the other is to move forward bravely, even if the axe is added, we will never back down..."

"I'm in the middle of the stone, and the jade is broken here today..."

There is a saying that mourning soldiers will win, and I don't know which dynasty and which generation this ancient saying came from, of course, history proves that most of the mourning soldiers are actually defeated.

However, the mourning soldiers are always the most combat-ready group, and they are a peculiar class of troops that are terrifying to all enemies. And now the more than 100,000 mortals in the vast city are a mourning army to the extreme, mourning soldiers.

"Broken jade... Broken jade... Jade Shatter..."

There was only one voice in the city, and even the soldiers who lit the beacon fire were chanting, even though they were already in tears.

It was the same soldiers who lit the beacon and blew the brass horn ten years ago, and now they have repeated the actions of the year.

Maybe in their hearts, they are still looking forward to a miracle, after all, a miracle happened back then.

"The bonfire of that year was lit, and the result was a false alarm, and I hope this year's bonfire is also a false alarm..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, anyway, our task has been completed, it's useless to stay here any longer, let's go down and kill a good fight, it's not in vain that I came to this world..."

The soldiers who lit the beacon fire and blew the horn supported each other to fasten their armor, but the soldier who raised the blood flag was a little strange, he suddenly stared blankly at the northern sky, his eyes full of strange eyes.

"You kid is scared silly, what are you looking at?"

The stunned soldier suddenly pointed to the top of the snow-capped mountain in the distance, trembled his lips and said, "What is that? Why are there so many ghosts on the top of the snowy mountain..."

"Ghost—" When the two soldiers looked in the direction of their fingers, the hairs on their bodies exploded.

"Grass....grass....grass, what a ghost..."

The snow-capped mountains with 10,000 years of snow reflected the starlight, drawing a very clear ridgeline in the dark night, which was originally a common scenery for soldiers every day, and they should not have been surprised, but today, on the dark ridgeline, black shadows the size of soybean grains suddenly appeared.

One after another, black shadows climbed over the ridge from one side of the mountain, sliding rapidly downward, one after the other, endlessly.

"Hell, this is a ghost..."

The soldiers were justified in their fear, no one had ever tried to climb the steep snow-capped mountain, not even the most agile goats, otherwise how could this snow-capped mountain become a barrier for mortals? Without such a steep mountain, it is estimated that the orcs would have been killed in Tiandu City long ago.

But today, the most uncommon sense thing happened, there were actually figures walking on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and so quickly, the moat was like a smooth road under their feet.

Ghosts, these must be evil ghosts, and they don't make sense at all.

Just when the three soldiers' hairs were rising and their lips trembled, the black shadow that rushed first had already pounced on them. The cliff at an altitude of thousands of meters flew over in an instant.

Yes, it's just flying over, and those ghost shadows with heads still have tentacles fluttering in the wind?

"Under the seat of Lord Flowing Fire, the first team of the Skywalkers has come to support the Vast City..."

The whistling figure flew over the heads of the three soldiers, leaving only such a fluttering sentence. But this sentence made the three soldiers almost fall from the tower.

"Reinforcements... Peishui's reinforcements are coming... It's only been seven days, so they're flying here..."

That's right, the soldiers were right, these Skywalkers flew over, their grippers shooting left and right in the sky, their figures as vigorous as birds, and a famous Skywalker traveled through the air of the Vast City, bringing good news to every corner.

"Lady Driftfire, Skywalker... Come to the aid of the Vast City..."

"Under Lord Flowing Fire, the Legion of Skywalkers, support the Vast City..."

"Pei Shui, Skywalker, support the Vast City..."

......

There were more and more skywalkers, and in the end, there were four or five hundred skywalkers walking through the sky of the vast city, and on the top of the snowy mountain, those black figures still did not stop, and the support troops were actually endless.

"Damn... Reinforcements, there are really reinforcements..."

"Fuck grandma, what kind of troop is this, why are you so fucking handsome..."

"Reinforcements... Our reinforcements are coming..."

"Reinforcements... Reinforcements... Reinforcements...."

The entire vast city was like a hot oil pot being sprinkled with a scoop of cold water, completely bombing the camp.