Women's procrastination can't be said

"The war is about to start. I think each of us understands that this battle will most likely be the last battle of our lives."

"Our chances of surviving are very small. After the war washes away, the mountain formed by the accumulation of our 1 corpses will be very large. But this is our mission, the mission of being a shield for the people of the wild city, and the mission of Song Dynasty. This is the mission of a soldier on the frontier of China, this is the mission of a soldier!"

"It is not terrible for us to die. What is terrible is that the smoke of the enemy's war cannot be stopped by us, and it will permeate the entire Song Kingdom. Once the war starts, tens of thousands of people in the entire Song Kingdom will live worse than the famine of the barbarians. A horrible life."

"At that time, the land of the Song Kingdom will turn red, and everyone who is labeled as a 'Song People' will die. There will be our relatives, friends... and many, many people we don't know!"

The momentum of the army has increased a bit, and some soldiers who have worn sackcloth and filial piety for their families due to the war have reddened their eyes.

"So, it is extremely worthwhile to exchange our [-] persevering lives for the safety of the country and the people of the entire Song Kingdom!"

"Among us, how many people's biological brothers, life and death battles, we have been suffering from being unable to fulfill their last wishes and avenge them. Isn't today a great opportunity!"

"In this battle, we are fighting more with less. The ten-fold gap is too big. Each of you is ready to sacrifice, but please remember that what the wilderness needs is [-] warriors, not [-] Martyrs, I hope that everyone can fight rationally, and don't waste your own strong force."

"Today, we will have no reservations and do our best to defend the wilderness to the death!" Song Yuyan raised his fist fiercely, bursting out with a monstrous fighting spirit.

"Swear to the death to defend the wilderness!"

The dead air in the army disappeared, and the faces of the soldiers were full of determination and anger.

Encouraged by Song Yuyan, they only had the determination to die in their hearts.

Song Yuyan picked up the prepared wine bowl, took a big gulp, and then slammed it on the ground!

Heart full of fighting spirit, Song Yuyan has never been so unafraid of death and so useful one day.

The people in the wilderness are all simple and honest. This is Qin Qing's hometown. The common people have given them too much help to the soldiers. The warmest, happiest and most delicious thing they have ever eaten.

This time, they will return all of themselves to these kind people without reservation, return them a piece of pure land, and give them peace for a lifetime.

Song Yuyan knelt down and kowtowed several times towards the direction of the imperial city, so hard that she saw red.

"Father, mother in heaven, and Brother Yanjun, please forgive Yan'er, this is my mission. Sister Zongzhu said that I was born to fight, and she was really right. Today, I, Song Yuyan, will Use your life to guard the wild city, guard the borders of the Song Dynasty, and protect the people of the Song Dynasty!"

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Song Yuyan gathered several team leaders together and explained his thoughts in detail.She has already informed the Wilderness Army of the general arrangement, and now it is time to let the main force know more details.

Time passed quickly, and after Song Yuyan finished explaining, one hundred thousand He troops had already approached the city.

"Come on, go all out, and remember my words firmly." Song Yuyan patted a few men with many scars on their faces and encouraged them.

"Yes!" Several people saluted Song Yuyan neatly.

Just by looking at it from a distance, one can be frightened by the darkness.Song Yuyan tried her best to calm down her unusually fluctuating breathing, and kept telling herself to be steady.One hundred thousand soldiers, even if all of them are new recruits, this huge number is enough to level the wild city, not to mention that they are all experienced in many battles.

The overwhelming aura is really terrifying, the strong killing intent coming from under the city gate is almost condensed into substance, coupled with every breath of cold air, the killing intent invades the body, it is particularly chilling and frightening.

It was impossible to say that she was not nervous. Even though Song Yuyan was the deputy city lord of the wild city, she was still a 15-year-old girl. Even though she had experienced many battles, this was the first time she had seen such a scene.

Taking a deep breath, she turned to look at the ten thousand warriors, but was surprised to find that none of their faces showed any trace of fear, and some only had a strong fighting spirit.

Laughing at herself, Song Yuyan felt that she was still too young, she was the one who spoke impassionedly just now, and now she was the one who was afraid, and she didn't respond at all.

After being infected, she gradually calmed down her breathing, and her internal energy slowly circulated, adjusting her mental state and inner alchemy state to the best.For four years, she has been insisting on cultivating inner alchemy. Under the guidance of Song Jianzhu and others, she broke through to the fourth level shortly after she turned 15 years old.

The level of inner alchemy is divided into ten levels, each level is a qualitative leap, not only the improvement of the strength of the internal force, but also the essence of the purification of the internal force.

The fourth-level inner alchemy is about the size of a thumb. After practicing to this level, when the inner alchemy is promoted, the meridians of the whole body are opened up, and the inner force can use the inner alchemy as the source to perform periodic exercises around the body's meridians. The step of mobilizing internal force, the internal force penetrates directly from the meridians.

With this, Song Yuyan believed that her combat effectiveness had at least doubled.

Her resolute gaze swept over the barbarian army who looked at death like home, and the fear of death in her heart completely dissipated.

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I'm sorry, Daddy.

I'm sorry, brother Yanjun.

I'm sorry, Song Qingwu.

I can't guarantee that I can survive. I just hope that you don't feel sad or sorry for me after I die. I died a worthy death. This is my mission as a soldier.

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"Fight!"

Song Yuyan stood on the highest point of the wild city, held up the military flag, and said loudly.

"Yes!" Ten thousand soldiers shouted in unison, deafeningly loud.

On the military flag, the domineering and mighty "Song" character is the highest belief in every soldier's heart.Even if there are old and young among them at this time, these individuals are nothing compared to the national crisis, and they will not let go of this heavy responsibility as a soldier until they die.

The louder sound of the golden drum resounded through the sky, which came from the encouragement of the [-] barbarians at the last moment of their lives.The ten golden drums sounded at the same time, and the fighting spirit was immediately full.

"Crack."

The heavy south city gate was opened from inside the city, and the sound of opening the door was heavy but majestic.At the same time, in the completely dark sky, a smear of white slowly appeared.

As the coach, Song Yuyan did not ride a horse, but walked ahead, but his momentum was not inferior to anyone.The red costume is wrapped in a delicate body full of strength, the "coiling dragon" at the waist is mighty and domineering, and a "spiritual phoenix" is like a cold snake waiting for an opportunity in the dark.The beautiful and glamorous little face is expressionless, and the red eyes are full of determination.

She led the barbarian army out of the city gate in a mighty manner. Except for the drummer, all of them walked out of the barren city without exception.

"Crack."

The south gate was closed again.When the two armies met, they were extremely jealous.

The moment Song Yuyan stopped, the sky was completely bright, and she could clearly see the faces of friendly and enemy troops.

Face the enemy army in front of you, accompany our army by your side, sound the golden drum behind you, and the sky above your head is gradually dawning.

Nine years ago, when choosing a fiefdom, Song Jianzhu told her that she would eventually realize how proud "Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum".

Now she knows.

Full of enthusiasm, seeing death as home, he bravely faced the enemy.

This is what only soldiers can experience.

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