Singh said these words with a little madness, his arm waving incessantly, but he was holding a black iron rod in his hand. It turned out that the axe was thrown by the moat, and I don't know if it was taken away by the Wu soldiers.

As Singh waved the black iron rod and roared loudly, the Wu people standing in front of the upright dynasty queue suddenly stirred, and a strong voice came. "Shura, you don't have to die well, dare to use Lao Tzu's weapons against my people, I will fight with you. ”

Looking at the lively Menghuan Mountain Tiger on the city wall, he suddenly screamed. "Patriarch, that's the voice of the patriarch, he's been caught. So saying, he jumped onto the battlements.

And the soldiers of Menghuan Cottage who followed Menghuan Chilong to the city wall also heard the sound, which was the roar of their patriarch, so they all rushed to the edge of the city wall and looked out of the city.

Meng Huan Chilong also looked around, only to see that not far from Singh, the patriarch's silver-white beard fluttered in the wind, although the tall and burly body was tied by ropes, his body was also stained with blood, and his right arm seemed to be broken, and he had no strength to struggle.

But his appearance is still majestic, standing at the front of the Wu clan's queue, his bronzed face does not show any decadence, but more unyielding and strong.

The people on the city wall saw not only the patriarch, but also many more people, tied together, standing on the city wall, shouting each other's names loudly.

He was also excited, and he always hoped to see more clansmen, as well as Wu Gong and the patriarch, but he didn't expect to see the patriarch again, but it was such a situation, the patriarch was in the hands of the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty. So after the excitement, he had anger, and endless hatred.

I only felt that my blood was boiling, the hairs on my body stood up one by one, and a kind of anger and killing intent was accumulating, which would erupt at any time. He swore in his heart that no matter what the cost, he would save his people.

His eyes turned to Long Qifeng, hoping that the castle guard would give the order to attack, so that he would have a chance to rescue his clansmen.

Long Qifeng had no expression on his face, and looked coldly at the soldiers of the upright dynasty outside the city, as well as the bound clansmen, not knowing what he was thinking. It's just the hand on the wall battlement that reveals his thoughts, his hands are already clenched into fists, and his body is shaking slightly, which is forcibly restraining his anger.

Teng Xinzun was like a witch man, jumping like thunder there, and roared: "City guards, they are too shameless, I will take people out to save people now!"

Long Qifeng glanced at him coldly and said, "People are in their hands, how can they be saved? Are they forced to kill the clansmen?"

Teng Xinzun withered when he heard this, looked outside the city wall, and smashed his fist on the city wall, looking a little helpless.

The patriarch outside the city heard the shouts of his clansmen, looked up, and laughed. "Okay, okay, it turns out that you have already entered the city, is that kid from Menghuan Red Dragon here?"

He jumped on the battlements and replied in a loud voice, "Chief, I'm here!" and waved his mace in his hand.

Because of a golden armor, the patriarch saw it at a glance. "Okay, that old boy of Wugong has a good eye, you can really do this, this is our honor to be surrounded by the cottage. Soldiers of Heavenly City, remember, these jackals eat people and don't spit out bones, and you must not let them enter the city! That will be a disaster for all the Wu people. You have to fight with them, let them remember that the blood debt must be paid with blood, and let them remember that the Wu people are not easy to bully, have you heard?"

When the soldiers on the city wall heard the old man's words, they were originally a little timid and became a little ashamed, knowing that this was the expectation of the clansmen for them.

After a moment of silence, the patriarch's voice rang out again. "Why don't you give me an answer, are you afraid? These people will rush into the city and take your life, and the lives of your relatives. For the sake of yourself and your family, you all have to defend the city to the death, only if you defeat them, you are the real warriors, the warriors who defend the country, and the big heroes in the eyes of my old man!"

Hearing the patriarch's shout, the soldiers began to boil with enthusiasm, first some people shouted quietly, then more people joined in, and finally all the city guards shouted together: "I hear, we hear, we will never let them pass the Heavenly City." ”

"Okay, I heard clearly, you don't care about us, we are more than 3,000 people, and if we die, we will die for the Wu Clan. But the tens of millions of Wu people behind you, you have to defend Yitian City to the death, answer me, can you do it!"

Listening to the old man's heartfelt words, the soldiers on the city wall were silent, they felt a kind of pain, they felt that they had not protected these people who knew the righteousness, but they felt a kind of courage and pride for the honor of the Wu people.

Long Qifeng suddenly bowed to the city, and roared loudly: "Old man, you can make sacrifices for the Wu Clan, and we can do it too, here I rely on the Heavenly City to guard Long Qifeng and swear to the sky, the city is in the people, the city is dead, and the people are dead, I swear to live and die with the Heavenly City!"

Hearing this shout, Teng Xinzun and the captains first shouted, and then the soldiers around shouted.

Under the clear sky, a neat shout sounded: "We swear to live and die together with Yitian City!" The shout echoed between heaven and earth like rolling spring thunder.

When Meng Huan Chilong saw his people, he was excited, angry, and a little cold.

He knew that the city guards had made a decision to abandon the more than 3,000 tribesmen under the city. When he opened the city gate just now, he just made a show, and he calculated that Singh did not dare to enter the city. If Singh enters the city, it will naturally be the result he wants to see, and that is to kill all these people.

Although they feel that the city guard is not a trustworthy person, and they can do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, but the city guard's decision is not wrong, and defending Yitian City is their only goal, as long as they can hold it, everything can be abandoned.

But he was unwilling, among the Wu people under the city wall, there were their clansmen who surrounded the cottage, which were his closest relatives. Others can give up, he can't give up, and without these loved ones, he doesn't have the joy of living.

Singh had already stated their purpose, which was to build a strong avenue in the moat to facilitate the attack from behind, so what did they push these people to the front for?

He couldn't figure it out for a moment. But there was a voice in my heart: No, I will never give up my people, even if I die, I will die with them.

This is one of his beliefs.

Singh's face turned unsightly, and he shouted frantically: "Shut up the old man, shut up for me! ”

The patriarch would not shut up, but still shouted, "Yes, boys, I can trust you. The people below Menghuan Cottage heard clearly, I in the name of the twenty-seventh generation patriarch of Menghuan Cottage, passed Menghuan Chilong as the twenty-eighth patriarch of Menghuan Cottage, if the government did not send a priest to the village, he is also your sacrificial master, and everything in the future must obey Menghuan Chilong, and obeying him is equivalent to obeying me. Did you hear that?"

This decision came suddenly, not only did the Menghuan people on the city wall not react, but even those Menghuan people under the city did not react. You must know that this is a major event of the family, and it should be a very grand event, but now the inheritance of the patriarch is completed lightly.

Meng Huan Chilong was also blinded, standing on the wall in a daze, as if he didn't understand what the patriarch said.

At this time, among the Menghuan tribesmen under the city, an old man who was also white-bearded, but looked shorter than ordinary Wu people, shouted: "This is a decision within the clan, you don't have to doubt it, if anyone can survive, he must be appointed as the patriarch." ”

This white-bearded old man is the elder of the Menghuan cottage clan, called Menghuan Huoqi, and he is also the grandfather of Menghuan Leopard, with fire attribute magic power.

Therefore, when the clan elder spoke, Meng Huanbao let out a sharp exclamation: "Ah Gong!"

When the words came out, the clansmen under the city walls seemed to understand that this was the decision of the clan, so someone responded: "If you hear it, we will definitely make him the patriarch." ”

Then the clansmen on the city wall reacted and shouted almost in unison: "Patriarch, we heard you, he will be our twenty-eighth patriarch." ”

When Meng Huan Chilong heard this, he was grateful to the clansmen for their tolerance and support, but he was not excited, and he didn't care about the position of the patriarch at all, but his heart was cold.

Because the patriarch said such a thing, there must be a reason, he thought about it for a while, and seemed to understand a little, the patriarch and these people didn't want to enter the city at all, they already had the meaning of dying for the sake of the Wu Nation, and this was also their last dedication to the Wu Nation.

But Meng Huan Chilong didn't want them to die, and he wanted to save the clansmen, so they could live an ordinary life together.

He couldn't help but shout: "Patriarch, what are you talking about? I will definitely save you, you will be fine, we will rebuild the cottage together and live together." Patriarch, where are Wu Gong and them now?" He has always thought of Wu Gong and the Patriarch in his heart, which are also his closest relatives now.

The patriarch smiled and said, "The old boy is lucky, he will take the first step in the mountains and forests." I can live until now, is to pass on the position of the patriarch to you, this is the result of my discussion with the witch lord, and the clan elders, the old boy said that you will be a witch in the future, we hope that you will take the Menghuan people to become strong. Red Dragon, remember, this is my last wish with the old boy, you must make the Menghuan clan strong!"

Wu Gong is dead?

He felt that the whole person had fallen into the dark abyss in an instant, and he couldn't speak, and he couldn't breathe, and his whole body was cold. Unexpectedly, the dearest Wu Gong was gone, first standing woodenly, and then looking around a little blankly, as if he couldn't believe this fact.

But the tears couldn't help but flow, the whole person's spirit relaxed, his body shook, if it wasn't for the mountain tiger who stretched out his hand to help him, he would have fallen off the city wall.

He turned to look at Menghuan Mountain Tiger, grabbed Menghuan Mountain Tiger's shoulder, and said sadly: "Brother Mountain Tiger, Wu Gong is gone, is it true? How could Wu Gong die?"

Meng Huan Shanhu didn't speak, just nodded at him with tears in his eyes, but his eyes were also a little dazed, Meng Huan Red Dragon came to ask him, who could he ask?