Chapter 679: The Battle to Destroy the Country
Obviously, in the eyes of heaven, the whole city is extremely noisy. Qin Ye, on the other hand, felt that it was extremely quiet.
Except for the demonstrative roar of the six Yin Spirits, the Russian army on the periphery was like a torrent of steel. It is silent, waiting, but it is precisely because of this silent solemnity that it brings people the real taste of death.
Six o'clock in winter is the darkest hour before dawn. Just as the bell rang at six o'clock, all the Yin soldiers on the periphery pressed down their masks in unison. Lift the spear. That kind of killing intent made Qin Ye, who was watching from afar, feel that his skin was cold.
The wind was howling, and my heart was almost at a standstill. At this moment, the world was absolutely silent, and even the six Yin Spirits did not roar. Instead, with bitter hatred, he looked at the killing machines outside.
The sky became redder and redder, and at a certain moment, Kara broke silently.
It's like the first shot of a fireworks. In the next second, outside the main city area, hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers rushed into Ulaanbaatar like a tide, rushing into this birthplace of the Immortal Heaven Faith!
"Nourishing !!" The six Yin Spirits burst out with a roar in unison, and it was their hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers who greeted the invaders. With the sound of shouting and killing, he rolled out in an instant!
That's the Mongolian Iron Horse that shook an era!
Qin Ye stared at all this, and I have to say that watching the battle of destroying the country with his own eyes touched him very much. As if to tell him that if you don't work hard, this will be Huaguo in a hundred years.
It's closer...... It's closer.
On one side, there were cavalrymen riding skeletal horses, wearing heavy armor and holding spears. The other party. It is a ranger Yin Spirit wearing leather clothes and fur, holding a scimitar and carrying a short bow. He is looking forward to a blood-boiling war, a battlefield full of heroic myths and white-knives. In the pupil, the distance between the two sides is fifty meters...... 10 meters ...... Rumble!!
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
Silver and gray, instantly forming a canine tooth, intertwined with each other. The Mongol cavalry was greeted by rows of spears erected, piercing their chests without mercy with the frenzied kinetic energy of the cavalry.
Brush...... Qin Ye opened his mouth slightly, looked at the sky, and forgot to touch Di Ting's hand.
A rare spectacle.
At least thousands of ghost fires rushed into the sky, pale, turquoise, purple-red, and bloody...... It is strange that even though he is a soul after death, he blooms with the most beautiful colors in his life, reflecting his face in all colors.
Thousands of Yin Spirits were wiped out. When this flesh millstone turns, it will never stop unless one side is extinct.
"Nourishing !!" In the sky, the thirty-meter-old swan Yin Spirit spread its wings and suddenly let out a roar, and behind it, tens of thousands of arrows rained up into the air! The yin spirits of the grassland, every one of them is the best hunter in his lifetime. Bows and arrows are their instincts. And these arrows, obscuring the clouds, distorting the rain, sank into the top of the clouds with the sound of breaking the sky, and poured down like a torrential rain!
βΡΡΡΠΎΠΉοΌοΌβ Rushing into the group of Cossack cavalry in Ulaanbaatar, a loud voice suddenly sounded. In the next second, a pale aura of one meter square immediately appeared under the feet of all the cavalry.
There are countless yin talismans around the aura, and in the center is a reverse cross. And when the rain of arrows fell, only a clanging sound could be heard, and it could not penetrate the armor at all.
Military formation.
"The Immortal Crusader Formation, one of the top military formations in the Russian Underworld." Di Ting said slowly.
Qin Ye watched without blinking, under the military array, all the armies were like tigers out of the cage, and under their masks, blood-red ghost fires rose one after another. In this dark night, it is like a dark night full of stars. Wolves are around. Immediately after, with one
Rushing up at a faster speed than just now!
Whoa...... The mountains and rivers burst their banks, and this time the ghost fire that rose into the sky was more than twice as many as before! If the two sides were still staggered just now, now, it immediately became one-sided, and the silver tide instantly overwhelmed the gray sand.
It was different from what Qin Ye imagined.
There was no screaming.
Only one move forward.
A Yin Spirit was impaled, and in its final moments, it slashed its scimitar at the opponent's armor. But this is of no use, and only leaves white marks on the armor. But...... He was not the last, every Mongolian Yin Spirit, every knight who participated in this battle to protect the country, rushed to the front of the endless gun array like madness at this moment, and then was brutally harvested souls.
There was no backlash either.
No matter how serious the casualties in the front were, the cavalry in the rear rushed out with complete disregard for their lives, even if they knew that going forward was hell, even if they knew that going forward was the end of their souls. But...... There was not a word, not a single conductor. Completely supported by faith, he actually despised the strength of a moment.
Fight for the homeland. There is no way back.
Qin Ye felt that his throat was a little blocked.
Not impressed.
He knew that if Huaguo came to such a day, everyone would definitely do the same. Even...... Maybe he will.
But...... Can't show up for this day!
The oppression brought about by this silent battlefield, the emotion brought by this fearless charge that died for the faith, is indescribable. I don't want to experience it myself. He never even thought that this place was ...... It turned out to be a silent battlefield.
Patches of ghost fire filled the sky, and the deafening sound of horses' hooves was like thunder on the earth. There was no screaming, both sides were fulfilling their fate. After the military formation was opened, the Mongolian iron cavalry was no match at all, and they were rushed and retreated, but in an hour, the outskirts of Ulaanbaatar were already covered with a silver tsunami.
"Hundreds of years ago, the Seven Great Lands besieged China. That battle was much more tragic than this. Di listened to the faint voice that broke his contemplation, and even took a little hoarse: "There should be no violence in this world, but ...... Violence can only be subdued. β
"Man...... They all have goals for action because of some desires, and the same is true after death. There is no difference between the underworld and the earth...... The battle between the yang and the sun is still going on in the underworld, and everyone is competing for limited resources. Everyone is striving for a more important international status. This is the fundamental demand of the state, and it is impossible for the Chinese government to transcend things. β
"You may think that we are pushing you too hard, but if you don't force it, this scene will very likely appear in China a hundred years later."
Qin Ye didn't speak, but his eyes were complicated.
The second generation said, maybe you will blame me, but you will always understand.
Arthas, Di Ting also said that the remaining Yin Spirits in the underworld are like this, and since you have taken over this important task, you should take on your own obligations.
Now, he understands it better.
People are always moved by something inadvertently. Or enlightenment.
His thoughts and gaze were divided into two areas, and he looked deeply at the battlefield. More than 100,000 Mongolian Yin soldiers, but in just an hour, half of them have been killed or wounded. At this very moment, the Mongol cavalry separated at the same time. A group of pitch-black cavalry rushed out.
They wear black armor and are even more sophisticated than the Russian underworld. Holding a flail, even the horse is draped in heavy armor. The yin qi in his body is by no means comparable to other cavalry.
Mongolian Prefecture, even those Yin Spirits only have the rank of judge, and these hundreds of black cavalry,
It turned out to be an impermanent official position.
Iron Float!
This was the most famous lethal weapon of the Mengyuan Iron Cavalry back then, and it had just appeared, and it immediately charged towards the opposite side at full speed. The iron armor rattled, and the big knife in his hand dragged out a crimson yin qi on the ground. With an unbeatable attitude, he rushed in from dozens of places!
Rushed in with countless spears!
Qin Ye shook his head and turned around, he didn't want to look at it anymore.
"You feel it too?" Di Ting was surprised.
"Such a terrifying yin qi...... How can you not feel it? Qin Ye glanced at a certain place on the battlefield, right there, the yin qi was so thick that it couldn't pass through with anger. It's just that I haven't chosen to do it yet.
"Queen Catherine...... Another Great Emperor...... It's been on the scene for a long time......"
"The Mongol prefecture has no ability to resist at all. But why didn't the other side make a move? β
He raised his hand slightly, and there was a scale mark on the palm of his hand. Bleak.
"What do you think?" Di Ting asked, squinting his eyes.
"They're dragging." Qin Ye sneered: "Because...... The location of the Wraith Crystal is not here. β
"We can see from the Blue Sky Building that there is no black hole in the urban area of Ulaanbaatar. According to the records, the place where the Soul Crystal existed was not in the city of Ulaanbaatar, but in ...... Telegi National Park. β
"The war that could have been resolved immediately, but they dragged on for an hour, and it looked like a complete victory, and there would be many more hours. It's to keep us here, they need that reason. And now...... Peter the Great should be in Telegi National Park, digging for the Soul Crystal. Listen, you say, do they dare to dig up the Soul Crystal from us? β
"Maybe." Di Ting licked his lips and sneered: "Now, what they want is safety, safety, and safety. They don't care about international conventions anymore. And what about our reinforcements? β
Qin Ye looked at the palm of his hand, and at this moment, the mark of the palm suddenly flashed with a subtle golden light.
"They've gone into Asia." He lowered his palms and looked deeply in the direction of Telgi National Park: "Half an hour at most, they will arrive here!" β
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Asia, Philippines.
One of the twelve days, where Yang Jiye guarded.
Chumen City, the capital of the Philippines. At this moment, the city that should be quiet, the attic in the very center, is brightly lit.
The elite of the Yang family all gathered here, looking at the huge gossip mirror in front of them dumbfounded.
In the center of the gossip mirror, there is a dark cloud, which swells into the appearance of a world map. And just on the map, countless yin qi rushed from below, and at this moment, it was already approaching the coast of the Philippines!
And around the gossip mirror, there is a circle of scale rulers. And at this moment, the number on the scale is now completely red!
"Two billion ......" Yang Jiye looked at the picture in shock, gasped, and the ghost fire in his eyes jumped: "This is ...... A dozen Yamas traveling together? Or is it the army of the outer prefecture pressing the border? β
No one spoke, and it took a few seconds before he suddenly raised his head: "What about the land of the sun?" Why is there no response? What the hell are they doing! β
He didn't know that at this moment, in the Philippines in the sun, countless citizens woke up from their sleep, and the members of the special agency were all looking at the sky in amazement. Countless clouds crossed eastward, tearing the night and drowning the clouds, and even the moonlight did not dare to appear.
The Holy Spirit descends!