Chapter 949. Seed of the Brave

However, the two Jianzhou masters who returned to the void and the sevenfold were by no means idle, the moment their light fell, they let out two tragic and inhuman roars, and the four strong arms of the two of them swelled up rapidly in the sound of broken bones, and even the wind emitted from their bodies swelled up.

Huge shields were erected on all sides, and Gangfeng formed a hemispherical shield to protect the king and the civil messengers, while the military envoys could only watch them disappear in the light.

Even the masters of the Sevenfold Void Return, in the face of this all-round, completely undead angle attack, they could not retreat with their whole body, the moment the light fell, countless tiny cracks burst out of the clothes on their bodies, and on the skin below, the wounds that seemed to be cut by a thin blade continued to accumulate, and gradually blood began to spew out of their bodies non-stop.

The master who had not been injured before was fine, but the other one who had fought with Silver Dust was not so lucky, and at the most dazzling moment of light, he suddenly snorted, and then the defensive formation of the giant shields on all sides collapsed in half.

A scream also sounded at this moment, and the messenger civil official who came to persuade the king melted in an instant in the light as if he had been splashed with royal water.

When the light disappeared and the human eye regained its vision, there were almost no people left on a section of the three-hundred-meter city wall.

"Since you are not willing to pick up the pride of the Imperial soldiers, then you are not qualified to stand on the city walls. A cold wind blew, and the sound of silver dust spread across the top of the empty walls.

"Hand over the tiger talisman and spare your death. The silver-colored figure instantly appeared in front of the already stunned king: "Forget it, I'll take it myself?" The magic power condensed in the air, and in an instant, a complete tiger talisman was taken out of the king's arms.

"Boy, die!" the Void Returner, who had only suffered a minor injury, roared viciously, holding his already wounded and almost fallen companion as he raised his fist the size of a vinegar bowl as he had just recovered. Like Nalan Dieluo, this Returning to the Void Master was still a little frightened in the face of a large-scale move that could instantly annihilate the army, although his reason reminded him that this person could not stay, and it would definitely be a scourge in the future

"Huh?" Silver Dust suddenly let out a cold snort from his nose very arrogantly, and then raised his silver left hand, and the sky that had just returned to normal for a few seconds suddenly darkened again, and an unimaginable terrifying momentum erupted from Silver Dust's body, which was far beyond the horror of killing.

Behind him, the illusion of ghosts and gods slowly emerged, and around the silver-colored claws, three huge skulls were condensed, and in the silent roar of the skull, the deepest and most terrifying abyss rolled up, which was not even the power that the word darkness could describe.

The momentum of the silver dust, at this moment, reached the point where the peak of the Yuan Infant had to look up.

The air was completely frozen, and no one knew what would happen with this punch, and perhaps the entire section of the wall would collapse. The Demon Cry Slash Fist body plus the Heavenly Tribulation is enough to give the opponent the illusion of being targeted by a nuclear bomb.

The most powerful hole cards can sometimes be the difference between winning and losing by making a single move, just as a nuclear weapon on a launch stand is enough.

"Boy, the two armies will not fight each other! You have broken the rules!" the master of returning to the void screamed fiercely, and the raised right fist was suddenly handed out, and it turned into a claw like a dragon snatching skill in the middle of the road, and with one claw, he grabbed the king who was still in a daze, and his body exploded back.

He was going to run away.

Before he came, he hadn't considered that there were people in the southern country who could really fight against the crowd.

"Good luck! Don't die on the battlefield again!" Yinchen waved his hand at the three people who retreated in embarrassment, and did not chase after him, but only reached out and took out the tiger talisman and played with it carefully.

"A spiritual treasure?" he was thinking, when he suddenly heard the howl of the king from under the castle tower: "Stinky fart, this king has ordered the blood drops to take all the six doors of the northern army into the city!

Zhao Fenglei's last few laughs, there is not much normal people's sense anymore.

Silver Dust turned around, turned his back to the direction they had fled, and saw 300 paces away, those forbidden soldiers who were changing from dumbfounded to low-browed: "Call all the army commanders to come and gather, if you don't want to die immediately!"

As he spoke, he flew to the glazed tiles of the arrow tower with his flying skills, and the soldiers of the forbidden army in the vicinity hurriedly moved to convey the order of the new god commander, and at the same time, the passive invisible little girl appeared from the corner and ran through the empty city wall in front of everyone.

No one questioned it, because the little girl exuded a distracting aura.

Soon, on the city wall that surrounded the entire Pershing City, some people among the Golden Armor Forbidden Army began to run and converge towards this side. Although the Divine Cult's Extreme Judgment Technique only had an attack range of a little more than three hundred steps, the celestial phenomena caused by it were seen by the people of the whole city.

When the sun was a little westerly, on the city wall in front of the arrow tower, dense golden figures gathered, and Yinchen looked at the messy and unformed group of people below, shook his head, and snorted coldly to himself, nodding.

"Ladies and gentlemen, from now on, you can tell the small group of soldiers you are leading that the city wall cannot be defended, and if you want to live, hurry up and go, don't waste time here!"

His words caused a commotion below, some shouting angrily, others cheering, and even one kneeling down and kowtowing.

"My lord, didn't you just say that you would fight to the death?" Yinchen could hear it, and the loudest voice came from below.

"Yes, I said it, but I didn't say it, so you won't die!"

"Listen to the people below. Silver Dust's voice suddenly became low, and at the same time, an arcane purple light lit up on his hand, condensing into a rune in the air, and Silver Dust's voice could suddenly spread along the city wall, so that every golden-armored soldier could hear it, but it didn't let the people in the city hear a word.

"You are not a forbidden army now, you are just a person wearing the chain mail of the forbidden army, you were born in the south, your parents, your ancestors are in the south, and even from the ancient road to the present, your blood is in this land, firmly rooted, you, in fact, like any official you have seen in this city, are all southerners, and now, a group of people who have never belonged here, suddenly come here, want to rob everything that once belonged to you. ”

"Don't tell me anything about the laws of the Northlanders, in this world without judicial independence, all the laws are paper to wipe your ass, especially the laws made for you by those who want to occupy your land, food, clothing, weapons and even the right to live all the time! You, and me, the emperor, and the queen, stay here, except to be killed, there is no other choice but to defend the city, unless you are willing to flee......"

"It's okay to escape, I'm willing to let anyone who doesn't want to die leave here, make a living, the family is broken, everyone is rushing, the building will fall and fly separately, this is the eternal truth, this seat doesn't have the kind of two forces to think about changing your life against the sky, forcing you to stay and fight a war that has no chance of winning and is meaningless in your opinion. You can go, everyone, everyone, everyone, go! There will be no 300,000 forbidden troops left! But before you go! This seat orders you to take off your chain mail!"

There was silence below, and the assembled captains all looked up in confusion, they didn't understand why they had to take off their chain mail in order to run fast.

"My lord, do you still need to hand over the weapon?" At this moment, a timid voice came from below.

"No, Gangkaze Samurai, you can't throw away your weapons unless you're captured. Silver Dust's voice became colder and colder: "But the chain mail must be taken off, because all those who have escaped are no longer forbidden soldiers." ”

"Those who want to leave do not deserve the title of the forbidden army, of course, most of you must think that the title of the forbidden army is not of much value, indeed, this title has been burdened with a little ethereal derogatory meaning since a certain moment, but those who want to leave do not worry, the ethereal belittling and slander will soon become the most real shame, because it is impossible for this seat to recruit hundreds of thousands of peasants to wear these armor, to patrol the city walls, to give the people of the city a simple psychological comfort. This seat can only hand over these stripped chain mail to the northerners on the opposite side, and hand over as many chain mail as there are to take it off, and if one is like this, it will be the same for 300,000 people. When these chain mails reach the northerners, they are trophies, they are meritorious deeds, and they are the best reason for the northerners to enslave the people of the southern country forever! A country, a nation, even the guards who guard the royal capital can surrender without a fight, all the men of this nation deserve to be castrated, and all the women of this nation deserve to be made into human urinals, and they are not even qualified to be toys on the bed of the conquerors, and the conquerors do not need such cowardly mongrels to insult their noble blood!"

"Listen, you are wearing such chain mail, you are no longer a person, but the glory of the empire walking one by one, how the big people in Wuling who are trapped in the lonely city have despised you, no matter how the people of Pershing City, who are comfortable and happy, once regarded you as air, yourself, from the moment you are on the ship, there is no reason to despise yourself, and you can't have such thoughts, you are glory, this glory does not belong to the emperor alone, it belongs to all the subjects named Nanguoren!"

"Any one of you can go, you can put down this glory and be a real little obedient citizen, but those who take off their chain mail must know that from that moment on, you are not a subordinate of the south, but a subordinate of the north, because you have abandoned the kingdom, abandoned the defensive line, and perhaps because there is a little you missing from the city, the southern kingdom has been removed from the world. Before taking off the chain mail, everyone must be clear about the fact that the emperor of the southern country, together with the empress and ministers, is all sitting in the Qianqing Palace, and the people are in the city, and the city is ruined!"

"The forbidden army, there is never shame, only the glory of perseverance, even if the whole army is annihilated, it will not allow for a time to abandon the city and flee, and the word retreat will never appear in the discipline of the forbidden army!"

"Okay, now disband, everyone go down and explain the meaning of this seat, first, this seat allows escape, second, the fugitives take off the chain mail, and third, the chain mail that is taken off will become the spoils of the empire.1 You people, go down and convey it!"

After Yinchen finished speaking, he waved his hand, and found that none of the people below moved.

He jumped down from the arrow tower lightly, landed slowly, and only glanced at it casually, and found that most of them blushed with shame.

Yes, the glory of the Praetorian Army.

This is the only place to boast in the lives of these soldiers who have been on the city wall for many years, they are soldiers, dwarves are first-class, but they are the forbidden army in Pershing City, and they are the officials of the seventh rank outside, and the county order must be polite when they see it. What's more, most of these military commanders have guarded the majestic city gate, and they have all looked at the small nobles and petty officials from other places who are trembling and fearful to enter the city, and even many of them can intercept the majestic local tyrants and squires outside very domineeringly, and let them squat on the wall or even squat in prison on the grounds of "not being nobles". Forbidden army, these two words, for them, are glory, but also the meaning of existence in life.

Now, let them throw away this glory and the meaning of existence with their own hands? How many soldiers of the forbidden army listened to Yinchen's speech and thought, in addition to being a forbidden army and being a qualified forbidden army, what other meaning does it have for them to live?

In addition to the forbidden army of the Gongwei Jing Division, what else can prove that they are alive now and have lived?

"My lord......" At this time, a hoarse voice with a cry of self-reproach came: "Excuse me, sir, I'll wait...... How to defend the city?"

"It's very simple, close the three city gates, go to the real king's mansion that has been empty, get advanced weapons, set them on the head of the city, wait for the enemy to fight, and then, it's time to watch the scene of flesh and blood flying. After Yinchen finished speaking, he turned around to leave: "The living and office space of this seat is the city tower in the north, and the people are in the city. ”

He finally uttered only the first four words, omitting the last four, and when he turned around to make sure that no one could see his expression, he sighed softly, sadly.

He knew that he was lying, and he knew that these strong men under his command who had never known all their lives were about to pay the price with their lives for those previous speeches, 300,000 people, in fact, few were destined to survive from the beginning.

He knew that he had to act like this, and he had to let 300,000 people die in vain, in order to use an earth-shattering bloody battle to ignite the public opinion he saw in the fourth and third days. He knows that it is the deepest latent power in the body of the reader, and it is the arrogance that really belongs to the reader, in today's era of rampant Confucianism, the doctrine of the faithful armor and etiquette has been poisoned for too long, and the legacy is endless, how many scholars face the power and violence of foreign races, and after the wolf rushes to the grave for a while, they kneel and surrender, and roots grow on their knees, and they are deeply rooted in the ground, and they can no longer stand up.