On this tragic battlefield, Xu Feng was in such a tragic atmosphere of the same hatred and enemy, and he couldn't help but think of a deeply remembered war song in his previous life:

"Qin Feng - No Clothes"

How can it be said that there is no clothes, and he is in the same robe with his son, and Wang Yuxing is a teacher, and he repairs my spear, and he has the same hatred with his son.

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are the same as your son, Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear and halberd, and work with your son.

How can it be said that there is no clothes, and the son is clothed together, Wang Yuxing is a teacher, repairs my armor, and walks with the son.

How can you say that you have no clothes, dear and sincere, Wang Yuxingshi, repair my bow and crossbow, and comrade Zi.

My car is attacking, my horse is the same.

The four yellows are both driving, and the two horses are not sloppy, and they do not lose their gallops, and they are like broken arrows.

Xiao Xiao Ma Ming, leisurely and beautiful, not frightened, big and not profitable.

The son of Yu Zheng, who is silent, is a gentleman, and has a great success.

As Xu Feng read out of his mouth sentence by sentence, from the beginning of the low chanting, gradually the voice became louder and louder, and the emotions of Xu Feng's whole person became more and more devoted.

After one time, he continued to chant a second time, and even used the thick Zhengang in his body, and the chanting sound spread throughout the battlefield.

At this time, the warriors who survived this battle also heard Xu Feng's chanting, some gradually began to agree, some were touched in their hearts, and some felt the same way when they heard it.

All the warriors couldn't help but raise their heads, looked towards the place where Xu Feng was standing, and listened carefully.

At this time, starting from the warriors near Xu Feng's side, some people began to chant in a low voice with Xu Feng, and slowly, more and more people followed the chanting, and finally on the entire battlefield, nearly 80,000 people all chanted in a low voice.

How can it be said that there is no clothes, and the same robe with the son, the king is in Xingshi, and he repairs my spear, and has the same enmity with the son......

A low groan, heavy and relieved, angry and firm, over and over again, the voice became more and more excited, and the fighting spirit of the warrior became more and more high-pitched.

At this time, the fire where the corpses of 3,000 human compatriots were buried was gradually extinguished.

The warriors set off in full gear and began to advance towards the goal of the center of the crimson grassland, but no one stopped following the battle song sung by Xu Feng, all the way forward, singing all the way.

From time to time, teams dispersed, and from time to time, teams from the rear rushed to join them, and those who left took this war song with them and spread it to more people, and those who came later also learned this war song.

The speed at which this war song spread was beyond Xu Feng's imagination, so the warriors who left, they would all tell the latecomers that this war song was taught to us by Xu Feng, the Tianjiao of the Blue Dragon Sect.

Therefore, the martial artists who heard it all thought that this war song could inspire all human compatriots, and it could also increase our firm belief in those of us who were belated.

Now that the war has broken out, in the Terran territory of the Northern Continent, there are already five demon beast races jointly invading.

I already knew that in the battlefield news, it was written nakedly that the sphere of influence under the jurisdiction of Beile Wangcheng had been under the jurisdiction of Beile Wangcheng from the fall to the present, in less than seven days, because of the wanton slaughter of demon beasts, and even used as food, the number of people who died was no less than 70 million, and the number of people who could still hide and survive was no more than 20 million.

In addition to the Qiushui Imperial City, there are only ten royal city-level cities in the Northern Regions, but the Beile Royal City is one of them, and the population within the jurisdiction of its royal city is large, and the degree of prosperity can at least rank in the top three.

Unexpectedly, in the seven days of the sudden full-scale invasion of this alien demon beast, all the prosperity disappeared.

There are only occasional tearing cries, desperate backlash roars, and those who can still hide in Tibet, their hearts are also full of fear and despair.

The blood of human beings has invaded this lost land, not only Beile King City, but also countless small cities around it, which have also been destroyed into ruins, and the smoke of gunpowder is billowing out.

Many of the usually prosperous, people-to-people wide avenues, everywhere are the corpses of the fleeing people, the alien demon beasts have eaten the remaining white bones, broken arms and stumps, and the misery is unbearable.

......

How can it be said that there is no clothes, and the same robe with the son, the king is in Xingshi, and he repairs my spear, and has the same enmity with the son......

With the spread of this war song, it first spread throughout the Crimson Grassland, and then spread to the entire Northern Regions at a rapid and exaggerated speed.

Along with this war song, there was also the tragic situation and anger that the warriors saw in front of their eyes, and the emotions of anger rose in the hearts of the people of the Northern Continent, and countless capable warriors picked up their swords and rushed to the Beile King City.

......

Joy Town

In a remote corner in the east of the city, there is a shop, and above the door hangs a signboard with three words:

"Knives and Swords"

It was a blacksmith shop, and I saw a conversation coming from inside the door:

"Grandpa, I know where you're going, you don't have to say anything, I understand, I'll take care of myself. ”

This grandfather has a ruddy complexion, a head full of silver hair, a very straight body, and a giant sword in his hand, and the whole person looks bold and domineering.

Looking back at his grandson, a trace of reluctance appeared, and he disappeared in an instant, and said with a firm expression:

"Take care of yourself, don't blame grandpa, if grandpa doesn't go this time, I'm afraid that he will feel guilty for the rest of his life, and it will be difficult to forgive himself until he dies. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the door, never daring to look back, but there was a trace of tears in the corner of his eye.

......

On the side of a sparsely populated avenue, there was an inn, and there was a white-haired old woman standing at the door, looking at the immature back that was gradually disappearing on the avenue, and praying silently:

"Kid, you'll be back!"

......

Qingyang Mountain, halfway up

A particularly tall and weird octagonal pavilion, in the middle of this octagonal pavilion, hangs a bronze bell.

A one-eyed monk, standing in the pavilion, looked up at the bronze bell, in that one-eyed eye, his gaze changed from time to time, one moment the murderous intent was awe-inspiring, the other was gentle like water, extremely complicated.

After a long time, the one-eyed monk had only peace in his eyes, like a quiet deep pool.

I saw him wave his arm, and the wide cuffs on his arm were instantly wound and condensed into a stick, and smashed towards the bronze bell above.

"Bell!"

The bronze bell instantly rang a melodious bell, which spread all over this Qingyang Mountain.

However, on the huge bronze bell hanging above it, there was a lot of dust in the sky, and it can be seen how long no one cleaned it up, and no one rang it, and the one-eyed monk stood motionless after ringing the bronze bell, and his body was covered with dust after a while.

As the bell gradually disappeared, at this time, around this pavilion, there were five rushing figures, and the fierce wind they brought blew into the pavilion, and whistled out, sweeping away the dust that had not yet fallen.

If someone saw it at this time, these five figures standing outside must be extremely strange.

Five figures,

One is tall, one is short, one is fat, one is thin, and there is a woman.