The blood-colored snow seems to have become some kind of symbol of the entire chaotic world.

It was a snowflake of the blood of a warrior.

From the beginning of the counteroffensive, the vast mountains and rivers of the Chaos World were filled with blood-colored snowflakes.

The victory of the blitzkrieg, the victory of the Guanzhong Plain, the victory of civil engineering, and the victory of thunder and fire......

With the success of the empire's landing operation in front of the gate of chaos, the thrilling battles that followed continued to break out on the land of the chaotic world, the imperial army was like a bamboo, all the way into the depths of the chaotic world, tens of billions of living beings were lost in this war, the brave fought bloody, and the heroes sang unfinished.

It's a big time.

Countless founding fathers of the empire died in battle, and the names that have attracted attention from the past and present are destined to be recorded in history forever.

There are also countless generals who have risen in this era, with endless halos to achieve victory after victory for the empire.

It's just that in this kind of vast chaotic world full of all kinds of injustices and chaos, the cruel law that generals will inevitably die in battle is simply vividly interpreted - even if there are generals who stand out, they will soon be drowned in the wolf-smoked earth, shrouded in horse leather.

Everyone's wives are separated, regardless of men, women, old and young, all have the responsibility of putting on armor to defend the land and resist the war.

In this wolf-filled world, such joys and sorrows are staged every day.

The onslaught of the empire lasted for more than thirty years, and finally in the deepest part of the chaos world, less than ten miles away from the chaos array condensed by the Tulip Emperor, a battle finally broke out that changed the entire battle situation.

The battle is known as the Scarlet November.

This means that this war broke out in November, and it was the largest war between the two sides in terms of the number of participants and casualties since the beginning of the war, and the two sides invested a total of more than 10 billion troops on a front stretching more than 14,000 kilometers, and launched a battle that lasted for one year and nine months!

In the end, the battle ended in the victory of the Empire, the military puppets suffered too much damage, coupled with the losses in the early stage of the war, they were already greatly damaged, and they could no longer continue to wrestle with the Empire on the frontal battlefield, and turned into the shadows.

And the onslaught of the Empire had to be stopped after the casualties were too great.

"Scarlet November" heralds that true control of the chaotic world has fallen into the hands of the Empire, and the war has entered a turning point because of this great war, when the collision between the two sides on the frontal battlefield has officially ended, and it has turned into a confrontation.

For this reason, a newly rising general of the empire proposed the method of "ploughing war", which is to break up all the formations of the empire into the chaotic world, and put the people into every corner of the chaotic world, so that they can take root in this world, and become farmers in their spare time, once a martial puppet appears, they will immediately turn into soldiers, so that the empire can ensure that the empire controls every inch of land in this chaotic world, and annihilate those warrior puppets in batches, so that they have no room to survive!

It's a big migration!!

Therefore, this war is also called the "emigration war" by imperial historians, and the earth sitting on the nine heavens uses the human emperor to evolve the true meaning of yin and yang, condenses day and night for this world, and also uses the water of life to ignite rain, dew, wind and snow, so that the people of the empire can better survive in this world.

The world of chaos was transformed in this way.

This confrontation between the two sides lasted for 60 years.

In the past sixty years, the beacon fire has never stopped, and the chaotic world has not shown any signs of prosperity after being transformed, but it has become even more desolate, the two sides have fought down for more than a hundred years, ten rooms and nine emptiness, and the chaotic world has hundreds of billions of martial arts puppets wandering aimlessly on the earth, and now, the total number of the two sides is probably not much, often there is not a single figure within thousands of miles, but white bones and corpses can be seen everywhere.

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Time, the year 10123 of the Chaos Calendar.

This is the 122nd year since the Emperor announced that the whole people had entered war readiness, that is, the boundary war between the Empire and the Chaos World had officially begun.

Northwest of the Chaos World.

A small tribe with only a dozen households.

Dead vines, old trees.

At the entrance of the village, there is only a poor snow maple tree standing alone, which is a seed brought from the nine heavens and ten earths, planted at the beginning of the war, and now, the world is undecided, but the tree has already grown into a towering tree.

The snow maple tree is the soul of the warrior, so after the people of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands settled in the chaotic world, they all planted the snow maple tree at their own door, hoping to summon the souls of those relatives who died in battle, and guide those who died in battle to go home to see.

Of course, this is just a little spiritual sustenance, comforting the living,

Everyone knows that those who died in the war all followed the emperor and waited for the flowers to bloom in the afterlife, and this seemingly boring behavior was actually just their self-comfort, but it was like poison, which made everyone want to stop.

At the entrance of the ruined village, an old man who was blind in one eye and had a broken right arm sat tremblingly on a big bluestone, looking at the distant sunset with cloudy eyes.

"Grandpa!

Suddenly, a young child's voice came, and a seven or eight-year-old child ran over quickly, although the voice was immature, but it was as strong as a dragon, and he was obviously already a strong man: "My father and more than ten of them are ready, it is said that some martial puppets appeared on the side of Nanshan and are suspected of rushing to a certain place, and all the adults in the village have been assembled and are about to go on the expedition." ”

"Are you going to fight again?"

A hint of gloom flashed in the old man's eyes, and he stared in all directions.

This war has been fought for more than 100 years, when I was young and vigorous, I took a knife as one of the first soldiers to enter the chaotic world and killed it in the chaotic world that was still dim at that time.

In this Quartet Wilderness, there are too many dormant martial puppets!!

I still remember that when the method of "farming and warfare" was first implemented, I followed the tribe to this place to defend the land and plough the war.

There are more than 100,000 people in this region alone!

But now?

Only his own village, which has less than a hundred people, and all the other tribes have been annihilated in the war, regardless of men, women, old and children, they have all fought with the warrior puppets to the last moment!

Now that the war has broken out again, I'm afraid that my village will be wiped out, right?

If you are like this here, how many people are left in the empire?

How many people are still fighting for the Empire?

I don't know, no one knows the answer, but everyone knows, there must not be many people left, and the martial puppets are infesting less and less, sometimes they can't see it once in half a year, which means that the martial puppets are basically about to be wiped out, and this result is all in exchange for human lives in the empire!!

"Grandpa!"

At this time, the little boy shook the old man's arm vigorously, blinked his clean eyes and asked, "When do you think I can go to war?"

"Probably...... Soon!"

The old man sighed softly, stroked the child's immature body, and could touch the bomb tied to the heart under the child's clothes, and his heart dripped blood.

Now, the empire has really reached the point where it is about to fight to the last soldier, and when the time comes, I am afraid that these children who are born in war will also go to war.

"Knock knock!

At this time, the vast and magnificent war drums suddenly sounded between heaven and earth!

The voice...... Like the Nine Heavens Bell, the earth and the sky are trembling, it is sent out by a special channel, the medium is the heaven and the earth, and the drum can be transmitted to a certain corner of the world in an instant!!

The old man raised his head, staring intently at the sky, his originally clumsy body gradually straightened up at this moment, tears flowed from his cloudy eyes, and after hearing the sound of the drum, he actually stood up from the big bluestone, saluted a standard military salute to the nine heavens, and howled up to the sky: "Emperor, you have finally begun to summon us veterans!!"

"Grandpa, what is this?"

The toddler looked up and asked, his face immature, and he still didn't know what the sound of the drum meant to him!

"The Empire's Drum!

After my grandfather was injured, I waited here every day, and I waited for sixty or seventy years, and this is the moment I was waiting for!!

The last time has finally come!"

The old man burst into tears and said in a deep voice: "No wonder the martial puppets who have been calm for more than half a year suddenly borrowed the way, it turns out that they have been summoned!"

At this time, the drum of the empire suddenly sounded, which can only mean - the two sides are going to have a battle!!

After so many years of fighting, it's finally the last moment!!"

Speaking of this, the old man turned around and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, child, go back to the village with grandpa, let's take knives and armor, it's time for you to go to the battlefield!"

The drums will sound, and all the people of the empire, men and women, young and old, will respond!!"

"Grandpa......"

The child looked at his grandfather in a daze and asked, "You have already scrapped one hand, can you continue to fight?"

"Yes! Why not?

Grandpa has been breathing for so far, and this is what he has been waiting for!"

The old man laughed: "The war began in our generation and should end in the complete end of our generation!"

After saying that, the old man took the child's hand and strode towards the village.

......

At the same moment, in every corner of the entire chaotic world, there were countless people of all races of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands who survived the war and walked out of their villages with war swords and armor, and they followed the drumming of the drums.

Everyone waited too long for this moment.

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