The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!

Flags are erected in the wild, the mountains and rivers are dizzying, the Great Wall and the border fortress are covered with blood, the wind is sad and the sun is shining, the grass is broken and there is no way to return.

The old Minister of War, Zhe Changgong, knew in his heart the significance of the 400,000 troops marching out of the border. Everyone would die. The only thing he needed to do was to pounce before death and try his best to weaken the evil spirits and prepare for the future elimination of the evil spirits. It was a pity that the young iron-blooded young man had just spread his wings.

Military generals, they are souls, but they have to be sent to death.

It is easy to get a thousand armies but hard to find a general. The value of a few young and iron-blooded generals is far more than that of the pedantic and useless people in the court who talk about the world and the country. It is a pity.

Four horses and chariots were in the middle of the army, and the minister stood up tremblingly.

The wind blows, and the white hair is scattered and makes you look older.

Fu Ran's eyes were no longer blurry and he could see clearly. He could clearly see the vicissitudes of the faces of the old men behind him, as well as the young men of fifteen or sixteen years old. There was fear, anger, and relief in their eyes...

The bright red brocade official robe is bright in color and can be seen by everyone. The roar gradually subsides and eyes are fixed on the coach.

The banners are hunting, the black armor is killing them, and the 400,000-strong army has no way to retreat.

The loudspeaker array spreads the sound throughout the military formation.

"I am an old man with long merits. I am over sixty this year. I have served as Minister of the Ministry of War for more than ten years. I have been through seven wars in half my life. Others say that a certain man, both civil and military, is a pillar of the country and a hero. I disagree."

"The real heroes are the bones beneath the loess!"

"Both the noble and the humble are the same, the drums are exhausted, the arrows are exhausted, the strings are cut off, the swords are broken, the bones are smashed with gravel, the hanging sacrifices are not available, the souls are helpless, the heaven and the earth are miserable for the grass and trees!"

"The sun is cold and the grass is short, the moon is bitter and frosty, and my eyes are sad and miserable. It's like this!"

"We have no way out and no way to survive. Zhe is unwilling to reassure the army with lies. We cannot defeat the evil spirits and cannot escape. Even if we cross the Great Wall, we cannot escape the pursuit of the evil spirits."

"Today, we will all die!"

Zhe Changgong screamed the word "death" with all his strength!

"Zombies and demons will cross the city wall and invade the city, and they will tear down the fence and break into the village courtyard. Our family members will be eaten by flesh and bones! Chickens and dogs will not be spared, old and young will be killed! Everyone will die! No children and no grandchildren!"

The veins in his neck were bulging and his face was red. His saliva spurted out far away, and his saliva slid down his beard from the corner of his mouth.

The eyes of the soldiers slowly turned from hesitant and fearful to crazy. Just like what Zhe Shangshu said, there is no point in escaping and it is impossible to survive. In this case, why not go crazy.

"Today, I and you all have the honor to die together and be heroes for the ages. I finally have the opportunity to straighten my spine and be a true hero. How happy!"

Choking~!

The sharp edge of the sword is still cold!

The military flag is flying high in the wind, and under the dim sky, the lonely handsome flag is slowly moving forward!

The 400,000-strong army followed the rickety figure on the heights and raised the spears and sharp blades in their hands. The spears were like forest and the swords were like frost. They raised not only weapons but also will and belief. 400,000 good men of the ancient nation stepped towards death, walking slowly, gathering strength to prepare.

Launch a desperate charge at the last moment.

Qiao Jin laughed heartily and waved his hand, and the 60,000 demon soldiers from the right army marched forward neatly. The nine elite soldiers from the left army were so excited that they wanted to rush over and fight to the death.

Shangshu Zhe stood on the top of the carriage and continued to yell.

"We will all die! But we are men! We are men! We will not give in! Even if we die, we will die vigorously! Compatriots! Hold on to your weapons!"

The old Minister Zhe roared with all his strength.

Damn your elegance, you can shout as much as you want, your voice will be hoarse and smell of rust.

"Go forward, fearless of the darkness! Go forward! Go forward! Brave and invincible warriors!"

"The spear is broken! The shield is shattered! Then use stones, teeth and bones to kill the zombie devil! Use your own body to pave a bloody path for your compatriots! Until... the sun rises!"

The 400,000-strong army in the Central Plains plus the 500,000-strong Jiu Li and Yao army had no reserves and no cover. The entire army pressed forward without leaving any way to retreat. The densely packed phalanx of the 500,000-strong army stamped on the ground and trembled, moving forward inexorably...

We are getting closer and closer to the demon army, and we can already see the opponent's ferocious fangs clearly!

Suddenly he tore off his official hat and his white hair was scattered like crazy.

Zhe Changgong shouted: "Trapped!"

Half a million soldiers: "Trapped~!!"

Roar with all your strength, and the sound spreads slowly. First, the person approaching the handsome flag is the first to shout, and then the roar continues outward like waves. The snake demon army and Jiuli are also roaring.

Zhe Changgong shouted again: "Great wind! Great wind! Great wind!"

Half a million soldiers: "Strong wind! Strong wind! Strong wind...!"

The army roared with great might, and the sound shook the gray dead energy and kept retreating. The demon army that was moving forward unconsciously retreated.

The old man opened the package of medicine despite the dissuasion of his attendants, and after taking several times of the medicine, he suddenly became full of strength, hearing, and eyesight. This feeling made him feel nostalgic and comfortable all over.

He jumped out of the carriage with a sharp blade in hand, and without saying a word, he staggered towards the gray and black army on the opposite side and charged.

The two armies were separated, and the formation was straight. Suddenly, a haggard old man appeared running in the empty space in the middle. Qiao Jin thought of the old man who charged alone against tens of thousands of troops in front of the old capital city many years ago. He fell down and crawled in mud.

He got up and continued rushing, shouting intermittently and panting...

In just a short moment, countless people and demons were stunned for a moment, and the demons looked at each other in confusion.

"Kill! Kill~!"

A young soldier suddenly broke out of the queue and ran after the old man. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and was in the process of changing his voice. His voice was a little hoarse.

Several newly promoted young iron-blooded generals shouted and rushed to the front!

"Charge! Charge! Kill!"

In an instant, an army of 500,000 people suddenly broke out, running wildly, charging forward with long spears. There was no formation and no arrangements. It was meaningless. Just rush forward and kill.

Looking from the sky, two armies composed of huge phalanxes are approaching quickly...

More than 200,000 archers fired from behind, and the rain of arrows rose into the sky like black clouds, covering the sky!

Hundreds of thousands of arrows soared into the air at the same time, cutting through the air with a sound like a ghost crying. The densely packed arrows undulated and drew a parabola forward, lowering their heads, and piercing the black and gray demonic sea...

At the same time, there were also black smoke pillars rising diagonally towards the demon side.

Qiao Jin didn't hold anything back. He just ordered the firearms battalion to shoot out all the rockets as quickly as possible, and then charged with their swords.

The muscles were bulging with veins and they were gnashing their teeth. The strong soldiers ran past the elderly Zhe Changgong and rushed towards the terrifying demon without fear of death. In just a short moment, the two armies collided fiercely!

The pikemen on both sides collided fiercely with their spears, causing blood and broken limbs to fly everywhere!

Covered by arrows, large swathes of zombie monsters fell to the ground, and rockets fell into the rear of the evil army, setting off explosive flames!

Countless border troops drawn from along the Great Wall were bursting with blood. Some of the injured soldiers who fell to the ground but were still alive frantically hugged the demon's legs and feet, refusing to let go, using their last strength to create opportunities for their compatriots to kill the enemy.

It's a life-for-life thing. Even if you die, you still have to rush to the enemy and stab him with a knife.

The front line of snake demon soldiers wearing silver armor advanced steadily. The Mo Dao soldiers rolled forward like gears, and their sharp spears would make the opponent fall to pieces every time without retreating.
Chapter completed!