One by one, the generals stood up and told about the hardships here and the complaints in their hearts over the years.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang clenched his fists, thinking of the man who was high, invincible, majestic, and exuding the majesty of the emperor, Ye Wushuang's gaze was extremely cold.

Ye Wushuang's body slowly stood up, and his gaze swept over tens of thousands of troops.

Seeing Ye Wushuang on the high platform get up, everyone couldn't help but quiet down and looked at Ye Wushuang.

"Everyone, please bow down to me!"

Ye Wushuang stood there and bowed to the tens of thousands of troops.

"Ye Gongzi, it should be us who thank you!"

Tens of thousands of troops got up in an instant.

"Ye Gongzi, you killed the thirteen princes of the Iron-blooded Dynasty, defeated the iron-blooded Tianjiao, raised the majesty of our Dynasty, and let our Xinye City be able to cultivate and live for at least a few years, we can't afford to worship you!"

"Yes!"

"Ye Gongzi, please accept our worship!"

The army stood up, and a majestic voice resounded through Shinno Castle.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang's heart hurt even more, how could he be virtuous?

"Ladies and gentlemen, here, there are no cultivation resources, no military salaries from the dynasty, and no wives and children are full, but you have never left, staying here, defending the territory with your own blood, protecting your homeland with your own blood, and saving your wives and children from afar from the war, you are worthy of my worship!"

Ye Wushuang looked at the tens of thousands of troops and bowed deeply.

This worship comes from Ye Wushuang's heart, and he only admires these people.

This is a real selflessness, this is an iron-blooded man.

Ye Wushuang raised the wine jar in his hand, and after a deep groan, he said loudly: "This jar of wine is very ordinary, but because it appeared in Xinye City, in front of tens of thousands of heroic men and iron-clad men, he became unusual, today, I will give him a name, hero blood!"

"Heroic blood!"

These three words, Ye Wushuang's True Yuan was issued, and they resounded through the sky.

Heroes drink blood, Qingfeng takes the enemy's head!

The halberd sinks into the sand, and the horse leather shroud is returned without regrets!

Where the battle flag goes, the iron bones will not fall!

The hero is nameless, the blood is full of land, I will not die, and I will enter the gate of my dynasty!

"I respect you!"

Ye Wushuang stood on the high platform, and the liquor entered his throat!

"Drink!"

Tens of thousands of troops, toasting together, a complaint, disappeared with the wine.

They guard the rivers and mountains, for the sake of their families, for the sake of the clansmen, and the dynasty forgets, so what?

Guarding is their faith, invincible faith!

This night, without any distractions, toast and drink together, hearty.

......

In the camp of the Chinese army, Ye Wushuang walked in slowly.

At this time, in the camp of the Chinese army, there were only Tie Jianqiu and the man in black battle armor.

At this time, Tie Jianqiu, who was in the army, was incense on the wordless tablet on the table.

"Marshal, are you offering incense to your dead brother?"

Ye Wushuang said slowly.

Today, despite the great victory, there are still countless brothers who have died on the battlefield, and even the bones are incomplete, and it is difficult to distinguish their identities.

"No!"

However, to Ye Wushuang's surprise, Tie Jianqiu actually said no.

"Who's that?"

Ye Wushuang was puzzled.

"Emperors!"

Tie Jianqiu turned around, his gaze falling on Ye Wushuang's body.

"Then why don't you write the thrones of the emperors of the Yanlong Dynasty?"

Ye Wushuang was even more puzzled.

"Who said that I worship the ancestors of the Yanlong Dynasty, I worship the many emperors of the Holy Dragon Dynasty!" Tie Jianqiu said in an extremely cold voice.

"Holy Dragon Dynasty?"

Hearing Tie Jianqiu's words, Ye Wushuang was puzzled, he seemed to have never heard of the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

"That's right, it's the Holy Dragon Dynasty, the former and current Holy Dragon Dynasty, which ruled hundreds of millions of miles of territory, and the current Yanlong Dynasty is just the ancestral land of the Holy Dragon Dynasty!" Tie Jianqiu sighed.

"Do you know why Xinye City is an important frontier city of the Yanlong Dynasty, why the Yanlong Emperor has not only not sent a single soldier to replenish the troops for more than ten years, but also has not paid military salaries, but on this barren land, there are still 100,000 lions?" Tie Jianqiu sighed.

"Because, the former marshal of Xinye City, my teacher, is an old minister of the Holy Dragon Imperial Family, the Yanlong Emperor seized the throne by unsightly means, imprisoned the last bloodline of the Holy Dragon Dynasty, and changed the name to the Yanlong Dynasty!"

"My teacher, the cultivation at the peak of the realm of the king of people, even the Yanlong Emperor is not an opponent, he has a lifespan of four hundred years, but he suddenly died in Xinye City, the teacher was killed by someone, but the Yanlong Emperor said that the teacher is old, and he will return to the west, let me take over the position of Marshal of Xinye City!"

"Also because I investigated the cause of my teacher's death, the Yanlong Emperor forced me to abolish the acupuncture point, and I was not allowed to leave this city for the rest of my life, becoming his puppet, guarding this place for him regardless of life and death, because my teacher, my father once swore in front of the empress that the people of the Iron Family will not be destroyed, and Xinye will live forever, so the Yanlong Emperor is so relieved, I will not escape, but at the same time, I will not make up for us, in order to weaken our strength!"

"Over the years, we have not left, one is because of the oath, but waiting for the arrival of one person!" Tie Jianqiu's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang.

"Waiting for whom?"

Ye Wushuang asked.

"You!"

"You with the blood of the Holy Dragon!"

At this time, Tie Jianqiu's gaze became sharp.

At this time, in Tie Jianqiu's hand, a jade plaque appeared, and this jade plaque Ye Wushuang had seen it from Hei Bo.

"Your Highness, this is a token left by the Black Venerable!" after taking out the token to prove his identity.

Tie Jianqiu knelt down directly at Ye Wushuang and bowed!

"Minister, Tie Jianqiu, the thirty-ninth generation head of the Tie family, meet His Royal Highness!"

"Minister, Tie Lei, Tie Clan, meet His Royal Highness!"

The man in black battle armor beside Tie Jianqiu also knelt down in front of Ye Wushuang.

"This ······ ！”

For this abrupt scene, Ye Wushuang was also unexpected.

"I'm not a prince!" Ye Wushuang shook his head and said.

"Your Highness, the patriarch of my Iron Clan, was awarded the Great Yan Heavenly Decision by the ancestors of the Holy Dragon Dynasty, you can see a glimmer of the future, you have awakened the Holy Dragon Martial Spirit, and you are the true prince of the Dynasty!"

Tie Jianqiu said unabashedly.

"Marshal, get up!" Ye Wushuang picked up Tie Jianqiu and was silent.

"His Royal Highness the Prince Xie!"

Tie Jianqiu got up, a smile appeared on his face, this scene they Tie Clan had been waiting for too long.

There are too few people from the Holy Dragon Imperial Clan who can awaken the strongest Holy Dragon Martial Spirit, and many of them will disappear inexplicably, leading to the decline of the main line and the rise of the side Yanlong. In the lead to today's scene.

As for his identity, Heibo briefly told himself before, but there was a lot of confusion.

Heibo also said that as his strength becomes stronger, he will gradually understand the beginning and the end, if he doesn't have the courage, he will get married and have children, and live a dull life.

However, the mother was imprisoned, and as a son of man, there were some things that had to be done.

This night, Ye Wushuang had a long talk with Tie Jianqiu and learned more secrets.

PS: Let's do three more today, it's a little busy, make up for it the day after tomorrow!

(End of chapter)