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Qin Yun held the hand of a wounded soldier who was seriously wounded and dying, his heart felt like a knife.

There were too many eyes staring at him, even though he possessed immortal skills, at this moment, he was unable to heal the soldiers.

Holding Qin Yun's hand with his long legs, he already exhaled more and breathed less.

The long legs forced a smile, and said, "General... general... don't be sad... I knew... one day... my mother... after my mother knew that you are so good to me, general... she cried... ...after a while...she told me...about Wu Qi taking poisonous sores..."

The long-legged eyes were dull and lost in memory.

"Grandfather... I was a deserter... They don't treat my family as a human... I feel like a human being after following the general..."

"Da Qin, I don't care... I only know... General!"

Qin Yun's throat choked, and he asked, "Long legs, what other wish do you have?"

A large amount of blood was vomited from the corner of the long-legged mouth, and his eyes became dim.

"I ran fast... but this time... I didn't... I didn't run away!"

Qin Yun: "Long legs, you are a warrior, the bravest warrior in Daqin!"

"That's good!"

The long legs died of anger, and died with a smile.

Holding the long-legged corpse, Qin Yun was silent for a long time.

"Long-legged, you are loyal!"

Qin Yun got up, and all the eyes of the soldiers in the formation looked at Qin Yun in unison.

Qin Yun said with a sour throat, "Brothers, it will only be more dangerous in the future, following me will only lead to death, if you want to leave, just leave!"

None of the trapped soldiers moved, and no one opened their mouths.

Qin Yun drew out his sword, cut off a strand of hair and said, "There is no joke in the army, I swear by the glory of my ancestors!"

The army was empty, and still no one made a sound.

After half an hour.

A voice sounded.

"General, what is our mission? Why are there so many people blocking us?"

Qin Yun waved his hand, and a soldier ran over carrying a box.

Qin Yun: "What is escorted here is the elixir, as long as you take it, your majesty will be able to prolong your life..."

Qin Yun briefly explained the origin of the elixir and why so many enemies came to stop them.

"That is to say, as long as His Majesty takes this medicine of immortality, His Majesty and Daqin will last for thousands of years?"

As soon as the words fell, all the soldiers' eyes lit up, and their eyes shone brightly.

Looking at the burning eyes of the soldiers, Qin Yun took a deep breath and said, "I can't. But the Daqin Guozuo will extend it a little bit, at least two or three hundred years."

"That is to say, as long as we succeed, His Majesty can continue to lead us for two or three hundred years?"

Hearing this, all the soldiers' eyes lit up.

"There have been no wars in these years. At most, we can only suppress bandits. Everyone says that His Majesty is old and has lost his ambition..."

"That is to say, as long as His Majesty takes the elixir, he can lead us to continue winning battles, right?"

"It must be so!"

"General, give an order, my son can't fight without a battle!"

"General, give the order!"

Hearing the voices calling for a fight, Qin Yun felt particularly uncomfortable.

War is both terrifying and necessary for Daqin.

Without war, it means that no official can be promoted!

The Qin soldiers were even more convinced that the first emperor could lead their descendants to continue winning battles all the way.

For the first time, Qin Yun had a different understanding of Daqin.

The people of Daqin are afraid of war, but they are even more afraid of the absence of war.

Qin Yun held up Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and sang, "Join old Qin, let's go to the country together. Blood will not be shed, and we will never cease fighting!"

Qin Yun raised his head, and soon the desolate and tragic singing resounded in the camp of the trapped army.

Accompanied by bursts of singing, the red mist all over the sky began to fill the air.

Not long after, the red mist formed into one piece, and began to form...a cloud over the trapped army!

The camp of heavenly soldiers and generals.

Hearing the singing from the barracks of the fallen army, all the heavenly soldiers and generals who descended to earth were all frightened.

An army that is not afraid of death is terrifying!

The Antarctic God of War, the North Pole God of War, the Sky God of War, and the Earth God of War are all dead. Facing the fallen army, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals have long since lost the spirit they once had.

Just in time.

All the heavenly soldiers and generals felt at the same time that the oppressive force on their bodies...has become lower!

Has the power of the Nine Cauldron Barrier weakened?

All the heavenly soldiers and generals are ecstatic!

If it weren't for the suppressing power of Jiuding, how could they be bullied like this by a group of mortals?

Equally joyful were the four marshals Fenglei Kanli and the God of War among the people who had escaped by chance.

Marshal Feng: "It's Your Majesty, Your Majesty has made a move, restraining the power of Jiuding!"

Marshal Lei's eyes sparkled with thunder, and his face was extremely excited.

"Brothers, it's time to show shame!"

"Shame before the snow!"

"Shame before the snow!"

"Shame before the snow!"

All the heavenly soldiers and generals raised their weapons at the same time, each with high fighting spirit.

They are heavenly soldiers and generals, how could they lose to a group of mortals?

"Brothers, let me participate in this battle!"

The one who spoke was the god of war among men, and at this moment he was dragging his broken body and was extremely weak.

Marshal Feng: "Third brother, you have not recovered from your serious injury, so let's rest for this battle!"

Pfft!

The god of war among the people knelt down on his knees and kowtowed heavily to Marshal Feng Lei Kanli.

Marshal Lei hurriedly knelt down and supported the God of War among others.

"Third brother, what are you doing? How many of us are brothers, can we do this to this extent?"

At some point, the God of War among the people burst into tears.

"I'm incompetent and courageous. At that time... I was frightened by Yi Gou Thief... I was... incompetent!"

The four marshals had sour eyes.

The God of War among humans has been immortal for thousands of years, he has slashed countless monsters and swayed demons, and he is a tough man, but now...

Marshal Feng took a deep breath and said, "The god of war among men obeys orders."

God of War among men: "The end is here."

Marshal Feng: "I order you to lead a thousand troops, set up an ambush on the sand dunes, and prevent Yi Xiaochuan from delivering the elixir to the tyrant."

Among the people, the god of war has a bitter face.

The land of sand dunes is not less than a thousand miles away from here, where is it his turn to make a move?

"Several brothers..."

Marshal Feng had a stern face and shouted, "The god of war among men obeys orders."

The god of war among men: "The last...the last general obeys orders!"

Among the people, the God of War left Xiao Se, and he no longer had the spirit of the "God of War".

The four marshals looked away, unable to bear to look any further.

Marshal Feng took a deep breath and said, "It's better to be alive than to be dead. This is what we should do as elder brothers. Let's make amends to third brother after we return to Heaven!"

Lei Kanli and the three marshals nodded at the same time, alive is more important than anything else.

Always leave a seed for Wuji God of War!

If the God of War among the people also dies, who will remember the once famous Wuji God of War in the future?

Looking at the bloody cloud above the trapped army, Marshal Feng said solemnly, "Chiyou's demon army has become stronger again. In this battle, the four of us...may die!"

Marshal Lei nodded, "Yi Hussar is worthy of being the heir of Chi You, the leader of the army. His bravery is the best in the world, and the possibility of his death is very high!"

Marshal Kan wiped his silver spear and laughed loudly, "It's okay to die, the Eighth Marshal and the eldest brother, even if they die, they will still be remembered!"

Marshal Li stabbed out the long sword, and the long sword clanged.

"Old Feng, give the order, the younger brothers are still watching!"

"it is good."

Marshal Feng took a deep breath, his eyes became extremely sharp.

"Soldiers, follow me to kill Yi Xiaochuan and avenge the dead brothers!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

Accompanied by the rapid beating of war drums, the voice of revenge is even louder.

at the same time.

Fallen Army.

The clouds have accumulated to the extreme!

"Ambition to fall into the battle, there is death but not life... Charge!"

Qin Yun took the lead, and the trapped army once again turned into a black torrent, like a dagger, stabbing fiercely towards the blockade of the Heavenly Court.

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charge!

charge!

charge!

The black torrent led by Qin Yun was like a dagger, piercing the enemy's heart in an instant.

Especially Qin Yun took the lead, making this "dagger" sharp to the extreme.

Puff puff!

Qin Yun waved the Fangtian painting halberd in his hand, and with a sweep, the heavenly soldiers and generals were swept away.

As soon as the halberd fell, the heavenly soldiers and generals who were swept away fell on Paoze behind him like cannonballs.

And the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals who were hit by the smash had no room to react at all, sending dozens of people behind them flying away one after another.

Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even vanguards and generals are completely unstoppable.

"This...this is?"