The cold wind blew from the people, making people's faces red from the cold, and their whole body trembled.

The third heavy snowfall of the winter was more intense than any before. In this chaotic war, the heavens and the earth fell down. There is sadness in beauty.

Jiuhuang's little fists were clenched tightly, she was just an ordinary person at this time. Since she woke up, she didn't believe that Hao Yunzheng was a good person, and the greed that flashed in Hao Yunzheng's eyes when she first looked at her, as well as the killing intent and resentment on Good Luck, made her always unable to face Hao Yunzheng.

However, before this war, she seemed to understand something. Sometimes, killing intent, resentment, and gore are not something you can control. You may be persecuted, or you may be involuntarily, God, the enemy has forced you to have these things. Greed, sometimes it may not be as disgusting as imagined, it may be a liking.

Such a man can shed blood for the victims. can move the heroes of the world, the teacher of justice, no matter what, it can never be the disgusting and fearful person!

At this moment, Jiuhuang's blank little brain seemed to have written a lot of articles in an instant. The profound memory of this scene remained in her heart forever.

She turned her head slowly to look at the guards at the top of the city.

"Isn't war supposed to be very scary? In that pool of blood, hovering between life and death, isn't everyone timid? Why? Why would they ......?" As Jiuhuang looked over, he saw all the guards at the head of the city, looking at the tragic battlefield on that side, their bodies trembling, and the hands holding their weapons were constantly shaking.

It was not a trembling of timidity, but a trembling of repression.

Qing'er's gaze followed, and she saw the performance of the defenders at the head of the city, and finally put it on Jiuhuang's little face again. Looking at the complicated look in the eyes of the pair of Danfeng, he said softly: "The king, ruthless, commanding like a mountain." Killing, bloodshed is indispensable? The king, the king of the world, summoning the hearts of the people, moving, indignant, and indignant, is also indispensable? You used to only feel his coldness, ruthlessness, killing, bloodshed. And these soldiers, although they are subordinates, are also his brothers. These soldiers could feel his momentum, moved, and angry. Because of this, these soldiers were reassured, moved, and indignant under his momentum. The fear of death has long been put aside, and the only wish is that it is himself who goes to the battlefield at this time, even if he falls in a pool of blood and can accompany his king to fight, he has no regrets in this life. ”

The complexity in Jiuhuang's eyes gradually faded, and in Qing'er's explanation, she seemed to understand something more and more.

"Miss Fourth is right. Seven years ago, when the Acting King was still young, he ordered the Tianfu Army to wipe out a million rebels, although no one said anything, but who was not convinced by the generals of the Celestial Empire? At that time, the Acting King was just a blind man, but he was able to achieve such an achievement, which is a rare encounter in the ages! Half a year ago, the Acting King even relieved our Tian'an City of Great Disaster, broke the trapped dragon situation between Murong Tian and Gongsun Yuan, rescued millions of refugees, and enabled our Tian'an City to keep peace. So that my Celestial Empire can keep the last foundation! All this, no one said anything, but the hearts of the army generals are also made of meat, and everyone understands that the Ming Lord has appeared! Now, the acting king is even more for the refugees outside the city, sacrificing his life for righteousness, willing to take risks, open the city gates, and open his mind to the people of the world!

This broad-minded and stirring inspiration is something that many kings have wanted to do since ancient times, but they have not dared to do it, and they have not been able to do it! To follow such a generation of masters, the only wish of the brothers is not to guard the gate here, but to go out of the city with the master. Even if you fall in a pool of blood, you can accompany such a master to fight hand in hand, and you have no regrets in this life!"

The wind and snow were howling, and there were countless shouts of killing under the city, but there was a heavy voice of a middle-aged man behind him.

Qing'er, Xiao Qi, and Jiuhuang slowly turned their heads, and saw the general guarding the city at the East City Gate wearing a sword at his waist, wearing armor, and walking behind him with extremely heavy steps.

"You...... That's what you all think in your hearts?" Jiuhuang's voice trembled a little, as if he couldn't recover from the scene in front of him, and asked softly.

"Miss, please look inside the city. When the general heard this, he took a few people to the side and looked into the city.

The noise inside the city is no less than that outside the city. Outside the city was ruthless killing, bloody. However, the city is warm and caring.

The Tianfu army continued to maintain order in the city, and the victims outside the city poured into the city like a flood. There were many people who fell to the ground almost the moment they entered the city, trampled to death by the influx of refugees behind them.

A little girl, about four or five years old, ran into Tian'an City with her mother in her mother's arms. But as soon as she entered the city, her mother, who had already been sick from hard work, fell to the ground and died at the feet of countless victims behind her. The little girl cried in the crowd, but no one paid attention to her. Now, all these victims want is to escape to Cheonanseongseong, and no one has the leisure to take care of anything else.

The crowd rushed by, and the little girl was knocked to the ground.

The footprints flashed, and they were about to step on the little girl. The little girl could not escape being trampled to death in the crowd. But at this moment, a soldier rushed out, his body like lightning, and left the place with the little girl in his arms, avoiding death.

The same scene is constantly playing out in chaos at this time. The powerful force of the Tianfu army finally played a role in helping in this chaos.

Hundreds of people in the city poured in to meet the influx of victims outside the city. Send warm water, send food, send quilts. He took a few refugees with him and walked towards his home.

This scene is touching, in the wind and snow, making people's blood boiling, making people's eyes overflow with tears.

In this world of wind and snow, seeing such a warm scene, it seems that all the cold has disappeared. With the heat of the human heart, the blood in the body flows non-stop.

"Gu Aiqing listened to the order, and with the 100,000 troops who followed you in the past, rushed out from the north and south gates to maintain order among the refugees outside the city and strive to minimize casualties. At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the city again, it was Haoyunzheng.

Xiao Qi, Qing'er, and Jiuhuang rushed to the other side again and looked out of the city.

Outside the city, the wind and snow were falling, but the moment it fell to the ground, it was melted by pools of hot blood.

Hao Yunzheng held the Fang Tian painting halberd, Wu Yongxing held the Jiulong mountain and river fan, the two were separated by a hundred feet, looking at each other. Within a hundred feet of the two of them, it was completely empty. The battle of the army could not enter within a hundred feet of the two of them.

"Hao Yunzheng, I really can't imagine that after half a year, your cultivation has grown so fast, which really makes Young Master Ben unbelievable. It's a pity that you are still as kind as a woman as always, so even if Young Master Ben loses this war, in the future, you can only kneel in front of Young Master Ben and surrender. Wu Yongxing looked at the chaotic scene, although he had an absolute advantage in numbers, but under the two armies of the Tiance Army and the Tianlong Army, it was already difficult to recover the defeat. War is not something that can be done with a large number of people. Even though the Seventy-two Roads Anti-King had an army of more than 1.7 million. But with these uneven remnants of the soldiers, there is still only a share of slaughter against the Tiance Army and the Tianlong Army, which are rare in the world. The big defeat, that's just a matter of time.

"Hmph, woman's benevolence, Wu Yongxing, what is your 1.7 million army? Although the only people who are fighting against you now are the 200,000 soldiers under this king. But the city is supported by millions of people. What do you think? As one of the robbers of the Seven Nights of Canglong, you don't even know how to be a king. Let this king teach you today. Under the Yellow Spring in the future, it is good to die. The Heavenly Painting Halberd in Haoyun Zheng's hand moved slowly, pointing directly at Wu Yongxing, and said coldly.

"Is that so, let's take a look today to see who is alive and who is dead. Although in less than a year, your cultivation has been fast enough, but Young Master Ben is not an idiot. Wu Yongxing gritted his teeth and said the last word, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

"Peng ......" The earth trembled, and with a violent sound, countless ravines appeared on the ground. Between the wind and snow, the spiritual power of heaven and earth rioted. Countless war halberds appeared all around the vast clouds. It's just that in an instant, within a hundred zhang, it seems to be shrouded in a black cloud, and the light can no longer shine through the shadow of the halberd.

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(Tianjin)