The joy of victory has been in their hearts these days, but they didn't expect to be hit by a blow now.

Hua Qianyue looked at them and asked angrily: "Are you scared? Faced with the overwhelming force, you have lost your confidence and started to despair?"

No one spoke, but there was obviously a look of fear and depression in his eyes.

"It is not scary to lose. What is scary is that after the defeat, these 100,000 ordinary people who are implicated by us. Many of them are relatives of our soldiers, and more of them are our citizens. They are unarmed. If we lose and we escape, they will become the targets of massacre.

Think about your relatives. If they are slaughtered by the enemy like this, can you sit back and ignore them? Shouldn’t you protect this town and these unarmed people for them? If you lose your strength because of fear, imagine the tragedy they are about to suffer and become your strength!”

Hua Qianyue's high and sad voice shocked the audience, making many people feel shocked. When they think of their relatives, children and wives, they feel a sense of compassion.

As men, if they cannot save their family and ordinary people, how can they deserve the passionate honor of soldiers?

"If you are afraid, afraid of death, and want to retreat, I can let you escape from the north gate. Everyone wants to cherish their lives, and I will not laugh at you. But those who are willing to stay and protect this town together, I, Hua Qianyue, will live and die with you and fight against the enemy together. Remember, as long as I am not dead, I will rush to the front, block those blades for you, and never retreat."

The soldiers saw that their Lord General, a woman, was so ready to die and fought with them, so what was they unwilling to accept it?

They admired her courage and courage. She insisted on protecting the people and moved them. With such a powerful general leader, what else can they fear?

The soldiers were all excited and united.

"General Hua, we follow you." "We will never retreat and keep this city to the death."

"Okay, let's work together!" Hua Qianyue's heart was filled with passion and courage.

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This battle was more intense and tragic than I thought.

At first, they were just fighting on the city wall, constantly approaching the troops, and the sea-like army launched spiritual attacks, but the range of the attack was too small. Basically, some people fell down, and someone immediately made up the vacancy.

What's even more terrifying is that the soldiers of the Holy Fire Sect seemed to be crazy, not dodging or dodging, not afraid of death at all, and desperately jumped up to their city walls.

The soldiers felt very strange and trembling.

Soon, Hua Qianyue saw clearly that the white-clothed scholars had no light in their eyes, their pupils were scattered, empty, and they were actually dead.

She trembled violently and was trembling. No wonder the high priest suddenly created an army. It was obvious that his army had been destroyed by them. So that's how it was. The high priest used vicious secret techniques to refine these dead Holy Fire Cult soldiers into puppet army.

Her heart was cold and her mind was blank. If it were just a large army of living people, she would eventually kill them one by one.

But these are dead people, and even if they kill them, it doesn't make sense.

How could she deal with these undead legions?
Chapter completed!