I collected the stick today, and I uploaded it a little late, sorry.

The cob is corn, as we call it here.

The outside world is still raining like torrential rain, lightning and thunder.

On a mound, Zhao's body as steady as a mountain stood upright.

"Report! General Yao sent a message, everything is ready, just wait for General Zhao's order!"

The young general below was dressed in a robe, his hands were clenched into fists, and the cheers were clear in his ears.

"What's going on inside?"

Zhao Ping didn't turn around, still looking into the distance, where the sound of fighting shook the sky, and the life and death of his sworn brother were unknown.

"General Yao said that the Wei army is dense, and our army can't rush in!"

If you can't rush in, you don't know what's going on inside!

The scene was silent, except for the sound of rain hitting the ground.

Halfway, Zhao Ping's steady voice sounded again.

"Order, break the dungeon!

"Whoa!"

Several voices rang out at the same time, followed by several figures speeding through the rain.

In the other direction.

In a dilapidated tent, the gray-bearded Yao Zhongliang sat firmly on a tiger chair, looking at the person in front of him with bright eyes.

"Someone sent inside?"

"Yes, General!" They changed into our clothes and broke through the Wei army's defenses, and their subordinates saw them enter Xiling with their own eyes. ”

The young general's eyes were a little puzzled, but his trust in his own general made him not open his mouth to ask.

Yao Zhongliang nodded, although he saw the doubts of his subordinates, he did not open his mouth to explain.

His ears trembled slightly, and General Yao stood up, and he was still in good shape in his sixtieth year.

"Let's go! There's a letter from General Zhao!"

"Boom ......"

The sound of a great earthquake suddenly sounded, the underground of the Baili Imperial Mausoleum rumbled and exploded, the earth cracked and sunken, and the Wei army, which was fighting with the Chu army, became a mess.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang sounded even more violently than before, and the earth slammed down, and no one could still maintain the stability of their bodies at this moment.

"...... Uproar"

The flood from nowhere suddenly rushed into the sunken imperial mausoleum, the ferocious flood drowned everything, although it was not urgent, but the Wei people in the severe cold of the north were rarely proficient in swimming skills, many people panicked, struggling desperately in the flood, but they didn't know that the more they struggled, the faster death came!

And the Chu army that launched the attack today was all good in the water, and at this time, they took the opportunity to kill, which made the Wei people more and more panicked.

In the big tent in the middle of the Wei army, Dai Qin, the leader of the army, had already tore open the tent and yelled at the people around him, and the commander Wei army retreated backwards.

The Baili Imperial Mausoleum is only the front line, the large army of the Wei army is still in the rear, and although the Chu people are cunning, in terms of overall strength, our side still has the upper hand.

The only thing to worry about is that the main generals on his side are all gathered here today! Once the Chu army takes advantage of the situation to launch an attack, it will be inconvenient to transmit information under such circumstances, and it will inevitably be taken advantage of by the Chu people.

Dai Qin looked at the chaotic battlefield and understood that if he could not quickly return to the rear to reorganize his army, he would lose the battle himself! Even if he regrouped, tens of thousands of Wei soldiers would be destroyed in this battle.

The key now is how to preserve our strength as much as possible and save the situation.

Even when the situation was critical, the commander of the Wei army maintained a clear mind.

Zhao Ping stood on top of the mound and quietly watched the flood rush.

After a long time, he turned his body and looked directly at the tens of thousands of soldiers below.

"Everyone!"

The storm could not interrupt his voice, and the lightning and thunder seemed to accompany his next words at this moment.

"Twenty years ago, do you remember!"

There was silence below, but everyone had tears in their eyes at this moment.

"Twenty years ago, there used to be a flow of birds and flowers, a weaving flow of people, husbands working abroad, wives taking care of the old and weak, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, without worrying about food and clothing!"

"Some of you were born here, some of you grew up here, you still remember the scene back then!"

Zhao Ping's voice was low, but it was clear to the ears, and the scene in the words seemed to really appear in front of everyone's eyes.

At that time, as long as they worked hard, they could fill their stomachs, and as long as they studied hard, they would have a good future!

"Soldiers, how fertile the land under our feet used to be, our Chu people have been multiplying for hundreds of years, and what flows on this land is the blood and sweat of our Chu people!"

In another place, Yao Zhongliang, who was wearing armor all over, also held the Qinglong Sword and shouted at the soldiers in front of him.

"We, the Chu people, used to be the greatest ethnic group in the world!

"But after the war 20 years ago, everything disappeared! Our land fell into the hands of others, and our dignity was trampled on by them! For the past 20 years, we have survived in this corner of the south, living without dignity. ”

"As long as this land is still in the hands of the Wei people one day, our dignity will be trampled under their feet all the time!"

Zhao Ping's eyes were far away, and he quietly looked at the compatriots in front of him who were also on the upper body.

"That year! The Wei people invaded our dynasty, slaughtered my people, and killed my wife and children! Walking through our villages, some threw themselves into rivers, some threw themselves into wells, and some hung beams, why did they do this?"

He looked at the many eyes below, and suddenly raised his voice.

"Because they can't bear the humiliation of the Wei people! Our wives and daughters have been occupied, our old parents have been killed, our houses and fertile fields have fallen into the hands of the enemy, and we have to be tortured in every way!"

"Do you still remember the seven days of Yuntai, the three slaughters of Nanlong!"

"Boom ......"

Thunder roared in the sky.

"For the past 20 years, the imperial court has been protesting against the Wei people, expressing its indignation at what they did back then!

Yao Zhongliang lowered his head and sighed.

"They have forgotten why our Great Chu stands in this world! Not because we can beg for mercy or negotiate peace and do business, but because the swords in our hands are sharp enough and sharp!"

"Those who only know protest and indignation are a bunch of cowards without bones in the eyes of the old man! What we have to do today is to let them see the sword in our hands, and only the sword in our hands can restore our lost dignity!"

"Everyone, listen! The thunder on the horizon is the cry of the dead at the hands of the Wei people! This rain is the cry of the people back then!"

Zhao Ping slowly stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops.

"Their souls wander in other countries, and there is no one to worship!

"Look behind us, our wives and children are now looking at us with wide eyes, and our people are looking at us, they need our protection!"

"That scene from twenty years ago will not be repeated!"

Zhao Ping waved his hand, and a spear on the ground jumped into his hand.

"Because we're here today!"

"I am proud to see you, because I know that you are not those who have no bones! Your blood is not cold, and what our ancestors left us is still engraved in our hearts!"

"The Wei people have always looked down on us, but they have forgotten that their ancestors were just a horse breeder for us!"

The green dragon knife in Yao Zhongliang's hand was erected towards the sky, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Tell me, who are we?"

"Chu people!"

"What are we fighting for?"

"Fight for Chu!"

The earth-shattering roar shook away the rain curtain and lasted for a long time.

"Tell me, guys, have you ever forgotten what happened back then?"

Zhao Ping lowered his head and looked directly at the audience.

"No!"

Everyone's eyes glowed red, and they shouted in response at the same time, and their voices shook the sky.

"Everyone, please tell me, will you disappoint your loved ones behind you?"

Zhao Ping's mouth opened, and an invisible force swelled his body outward, and a shocking aura gathered on him, and the amazing battle formation of tens of thousands of people below began to start again.

In the history of warfare for thousands of years, there has never been a battle array that enveloped 10,000 people!

"No!"

The roar was uniform, and the momentum on Zhao Ping's body became higher and higher.

"Tell me, everyone, what we are fighting for!"

"Defend the family and the country!"

With a roar, the spear was raised high in Zhao Ping's hand.

A powerful qi machine emerged from the tip of the spear and soared into the sky.

"Boom ......"

The thunder exploded, and a gap suddenly appeared in the middle of the dark clouds, and a ray of light broke through the obstruction of the dark clouds, shining straight on Zhao Ping's body, like an invisible spear, held in his hand, across the world!

With you here, even if you're not ready?

"Everyone, kill the enemy with me! expel Wei Man and return my rivers and mountains!"

"Expelle Wei Man, return my rivers and mountains!"

The tens of thousands of Chu soldiers below looked at Zhao Ping as if they had seen the Divine Mansion of the Lower Earth!