Chapter 442: May there be no more war in this northern realm
The cannon has not yet fired.
But the fate of the 200,000 elites of the Qinggu Kingdom has been sentenced, which is the sanction of death.
Gunfire!
It was not lit for a long time.
Li Bachuan's order has not been issued for a long time.
There has been a stalemate.
The gunners of the first batch of Zeyan giant cannons were all veterans of the original Qinggu Kingdom, and they were all the first batch of Tianci Sect's team.
Under the city wall, the 200,000 Qinggu troops trembled, and their immature faces were full of fear.
"Little Huzi, it turns out that you have become a centurion. ”
On the walls of the Heavenly City, a veteran had tears welling up from the corners of his eyes.
In the direction of the Qinggu Army, he saw a childish face, a frightened face.
That face is all too familiar to the veteran.
When he first enlisted in the army, Xiaohuzi was scared by the demon and peed his pants, and the veteran saved Xiaohuzi's life with his own hands.
From then on, Xiaohuzi honored himself as much as he honored his father.
In the end, he left the army due to injury, and the veteran clearly remembered that the tough guy who had grown up, the brave little tiger, cried goodbye, his eyes were swollen, and he took all the military salaries for himself.
If he does not take it, he will not get up on his knees.
The veteran thought that this farewell was forever.
Who knows, there will be a time to meet again in this life.
He didn't expect that the scene of meeting again would be like this.
It's not just this veteran.
Many veterans on Tianci City have found the young people they once brought with them in the army of the Qinggu Kingdom.
There was something strange about those cheeks.
But if you look closely, you can always find so many familiar faces in the team you belong to.
Once, we fought together in the red tide where the demons gathered.
Once, we stood shoulder to shoulder, back to back, and used our bodies to block each other's knives.
Once, a jug of wine, which we drank together as a team, a piece of meat, we each took a sip.
Once, we swore to prostitute the same little prodigal hoof in Yihongyuan, and once we promised together that after leaving the military, we would occupy the mountain as the king and be the king of the mountain.
As long as the torch lightly touches the lead of the cannon, the monstrous cannon fire can instantly envelop the 200,000 army.
They wanted to start 10,000 times, they wanted to ignite.
But those trembling hands seemed to be melted by something, and they had no strength at all, and they couldn't be ignited for a long time.
If the other party has a hideous face and starts to charge towards the Heavenly City, for the sake of the homeland, the battle will be fought.
But now that the Qinggu Kingdom is plotted by the five major powers, he doesn't even have a chance to escape.
Some young fighters are already holding their heads and crying.
After the blood fades, who is not a flesh-and-blood person, whose family, is not a wife and children waiting.
Some soldiers also saw the figures of those predecessors from the walls of Tianci City.
The first time to kill a demon.
The first bite of hot steamed buns!
The first piece of fragrant meat is inseparable from these veterans.
Even when I was bullied again and again, I was humiliated again and again, and it seemed so kind.
Under the city walls, he is the most elite disciple of the Heavenly Gift Sect.
They are all the elites that Li Jiuchuan took away at the beginning, and they once followed Hu Nanyang to fight in the south and the north.
Now.
In the army of the Qinggu Kingdom, they also found their former team.
I found my former comrades-in-arms, my former brothers, and my former best friends.
After the sky fell silent, the warmth of the past quietly covered the flames of war.
Tianci Sect looked forward to Li Bachuan's order to fight the intruders and promote the great reputation of Tianci Sect.
But Tianci Sect was also afraid that Li Bachuan would give an order, and when Qinggu Kingdom was captured like a sheep, they didn't know how to cut out that knife.
I can draw my sword against the strong.
But they are unwilling to cut off the heads of the weak.
Moreover, these weak people who are at the end of their rope are still close friends who have fought back-to-back.
"General!"
In the direction of Qinggu Kingdom, a small general looked at Li Bachuan and suddenly threw away the spear in his hand.
Under the threat of the Heavenly Gift Sect's giant cannon, they didn't dare to move a single step at all.
Don't dare to retreat.
Even more afraid to move forward.
Looking at those former comrades-in-arms of the Heavenly Gift Sect, they completely collapsed.
This little partial general is Li Bachuan's nephew.
Pro-nephew.
A tear also flowed from the corner of Li Bachuan's eyes.
How to treat these 200,000 captives!
They are the invaders, the undying enemies of the Heavenly Sect.
But they are also captives at the moment, and it is a war that the Heavenly Sect has to face.
Heavenly Sect!
This sect, which had once separated from the Azure Ancient Kingdom, had an inextricably complicated relationship with the Azure Ancient Kingdom.
"General Li Bachuan, the Qinggu Kingdom has come to attack my Heavenly Sect, since you have stepped into the cordon, you are the invader and the enemy...... We must not be merciful!"
At this time, a partial general stepped forward.
He was a loose cultivator who later took refuge in the Heavenly Gift Sect.
At this time, the other loose cultivators in the Heavenly Gift Sect also stepped forward and looked at the Qinggu Kingdom army indifferently.
For them, there is no such thing as a grudge.
The Heavenly Gift Sect is their home.
The Heavenly Gift Sect is their hope from now on.
Even a former friend can't allow you to destroy my home.
If the army of the Qinggu Kingdom really broke through the walls of the Heavenly Gift Sect, would you let go of my disciples of the Heavenly Gift Sect?
At the beginning, a pair of scarlet pupils could flicker with a terrifying light that wanted to slaughter the city.
The casual cultivators dare not forget, and they will not forget.
At this time.
Qing Xuanyun stepped on the flying sword, he stood high in the air, the wind ruffled his long hair, and also blew his thoughts.
No solution!
The Qinggu Kingdom had already stepped into the cordon of the Heavenly Gift Sect, and now it did not dare to move a single bit.
I didn't even dare to run away.
He believed that as long as the Qinggu Kingdom military dared to make any moves, Li Bachuan would definitely give the order and fire ten thousand cannons.
A grudge is a grudge.
War is war.
Li Bachuan is not an indecisive person.
......
"It's the same root, why be too anxious to fry each other!"
That's when it happened.
A gray-haired figure of an old man walked step by step to the center of the confrontation between the two armies.
I don't know when.
He is already old, once a generation of military gods in the Qinggu Kingdom, once the generalissimo of the three sects of the Qinggu Kingdom, once rode alone for thousands of miles, led a team of 100 people, and broke ten demon cities in a row.
He's old.
He is soft-spoken, he is in the military, just an ornament.
He was even threatened by the royal court to coerce his granddaughter into being conceived as a dead body.
In front of the Heavenly Gift Sect, there was a complete silence.
It's like a painting that has been stilled.
And the old body that has not yet decayed is like a little ink from the pen of the peerless Danqing.
He is the only moving figure in the painting, the only stroke with a soul.
Huang Gongyi walked to the center of the confrontation between the two armies, and a gust of wind blew his white hair.
The audience was silent.
From old veterans to new recruits with green faces.
All eyes on the former Generalissimo.
That's right!
Huang Gongyi is the generalissimo of everyone, from old to young.
Some veterans had blurred tears and were sour in their hearts.
......
Airplanes!
In the next breath, Huang Gongyi's storage bag flashed.
Then, a spear with a foot eight fell to the ground with a bang.
This is the strongest gun in the Qinggu military.
It is like a banner, perennial throughout the marshal's tent in front of the camp, every time there is a big war, the marshal goes on the expedition, this spear, will inevitably appear on the battlefield.
I don't know when.
This is a huge gun that all military men are familiar with.
Gone.
In his place was Hu Nanyang.
It is today's Sun Yuanze.
In the afterglow of the scorching sun, the spear shimmered with a cold sheen, like the fangs of a huge desolate beast.
This gun is called demon slayer, and he has slaughtered 820,000 fierce demons in his life.
......
"The soldiers of the Qinggu Kingdom have all abandoned their weapons. From now on, you are no longer a soldier of the Qinggu Kingdom, you are not even a subject of the Qinggu Kingdom, you are a scattered cultivator. ”
Airplanes!
Huang Gongyi raised his spear high.
Just like when he raised his arms and shouted, he went deep into the madness of the demon domain for eight hundred miles.
Splinters.
Countless weapons were thrown on the ground, like a giant crying.
After throwing away their guns and removing their armor, countless soldiers hugged their heads and cried.
"The general of the Heavenly Gift Sect, the old man has a reluctant request. ”
"This battle is the responsibility of the general. I am the generalissimo, and I said that they are not soldiers of the Qinggu Kingdom, and they are not soldiers of the Qinggu Kingdom. Treat them all as if they were all dead in battle, and bear all the blame for their sins. ”
"The old decay used this broken body to exchange for these 200,000 corpses, and it is hoped to be fulfilled. ”
In the calm sky, Huang Gongyi slowly spoke.
His words were unequivocal.
"Marshal!"
"Marshal, why do you bother!"
"Marshal!"
In front of the 200,000 soldiers of the Qinggu Kingdom, Huang Gongyi will always be the generalissimo.
From beginning to end, he was the towering wall.
Even if he is persecuted like this now, he is still guarding his soldiers and his former children.
"Marshal, you are ......"
Li Bachuan's eyes were cracked, and he believed Huang Gongyi's words.
Since the marshal said that the 200,000 army was no longer the subjects of the Qinggu Kingdom, they must not be.
This is the majesty of an old marshal.
"It's over, all the guilt will be borne by the old man alone. The Tianci Sect wants to behead the war criminals, it is justified, this sin, Ben Shuai has a human head, in order to sacrifice the anger of the Tianci Sect. ”
"Li Bachuan, tired and told Li Jiuchuan that with him as a disciple, Ben Shuai has no regrets. Even if he betrayed the Qinggu Kingdom, Ben Shuai never blamed him. ”
"Let Zhao Chu take care of Lingling, this is a grandfather's entrustment!"
Airplanes!
Huang Gongyi flicked his sleeves, and the spear rose straight into the sky.
At this moment, Huang Gongyi puffed up his chest, and under the sky, his body was like a giant dragon about to take off, and its edge was so sharp that the sky was unstoppable.
Airplanes!
The spear spun in the air and fell straight downward.
Huang Gongyi slowly closed his eyes.
At some point, the wind also quietly fell.
Li Bachuan and the others rushed over frantically to block it, but unfortunately, Huang Gongyi had already quietly laid out the formation.
By the time they rushed over, Huang Gongyi had already committed suicide.
This is the only way Huang Gongyi can think of to atone for the sins of the 200,000 Qinggu Army.
After all, the relationship is not the same.
With Li Jiuchuan, Zhao Chu, and thousands of disciples of the Qinggu Kingdom who have rebelled from the past, the Heavenly Sect will definitely choose to forgive those 200,000 scattered cultivators.
Spears like dragons.
Even if he committed suicide, Huang Gongyi was the original generalissimo of the three armies, and he was the heir of the Huang family who had guarded the Qinggu Kingdom for 800 years, and he was full of loyalty.
A straight slash fell, and the corners of Huang Gongyi's mouth showed a smile.
......
The 200,000 Qinggu army had already cried to the point of collapse.
The veterans of the Heavenly Sect on the city wall broke into tears one by one.
Even the 3 million troops of the Five Nations Alliance were silent, although they laughed at the weakness of the Qinggu Kingdom and the stupidity and indifference of Qingtianyi, they also admired this generalissimo who was persecuted to the point of ruin.
No wonder the Qinggu Kingdom was so barren that it was able to survive in the most difficult frontier.
No wonder, the warriors of the Qinggu Kingdom are always so brave and good at fighting, and they are not afraid of death.
With such a commander, why worry about the morale of the three armies, this is the soul of the undefeated iron army.
In the past 800 years, the three military gods with the loudest voices in the entire Northern Boundary domain name.
First, Huang Gongyi.
Second, Hu Nanyang.
Third, Li Jiuchuan.
The three of them represent the three generations of the old, middle and young people of the Qinggu Kingdom, and also represent the military soul of the Qinggu Kingdom throughout the sun and the moon.
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Ten meters!
Eight meters!
Five meters!
Four meters!
Two meters!
The spear swung open the ring of punch after punch, and quickly pierced down towards Huang Gongyi's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Li Bachuan roared: "Marshal, I order, if you don't behead the surrendered prisoners, I won't behead any of them, you can't be impulsive!"
It's a pity that he couldn't break through Huang Gongyi's formation all of a sudden.
Qinggu military, several partial generals can't break through the formation, and in the end they can only kowtow in place, knock hysterically, and flesh and blood fly!
"May there be no more wars in this northern region. May the Northern Realm be cleared of the Demon Domain, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment. May this world be clear and peaceful!"
Huang Gongyi exhaled slightly and calmly faced death.
This is a meaningful sacrifice.
Before dying, Huang Gongyi made a promise of peace in the world.
Only the commander in charge of the army truly understands the value of peace.
One meter!
Huang Gongyi's white hair has been swept away.
"Marshal!"
Countless people roared with exhaustion.
......
"Master, the disciple still has so many things to learn, and the righteous father is gone, how can I let the master leave again!"
At this moment, in the void, it was as if someone had torn apart a black hole.
With one palm, he calmly pinched the falling giant gun.
The barrel of the gun trembled wildly, but it did not fall.
The tip of the spear was only a millimeter away from Huang Gongyi's scalp.
Li Jiuchuan!
He burned his blood all the way, sacrificed his life and rushed back, and finally rushed back at the last second.
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