"Your Majesty, do you think I, Qianluo Peak, are you afraid of death? Facing a strong enemy, when will I retreat half a step? Even if the enemy is strong, we must fight to the death. Even if we die, we must die with dignity and live in vain. I, Qianluo Peak, will not do it. The emperor wants to fight, and the last general will fight, and die

, If the young marshal returns in the future, he will naturally avenge his last general and die as his death."

Qian Luofeng said with a singular voice.

"That's right, the Yun family army is full of iron blood and never gives up. The Yun family army can be destroyed, and the Yun family army's spirit is indelible."

"A big deal is impossible, and a big deal is impossible. Eighteen years later, I am a hero again, so I'm afraid of nothing."

"The head has fallen, the bowl is scarred, the birds are facing the sky, and if you don't die for thousands of years, our Yun family army has dignity."

......The crowd was infuriated, and no one retreated in the entire hall, even if they were to show their ambitions, they would not be afraid at all. This is the spirit of the Yun family army. They have experienced too many life and death. People on the battlefield have long seen through the world and looked down on life and death. What they care about is the integrity of the military, and the Yun family army

The spirit.

Why!

Yun Canghai sighed heavily, still not speaking.

Yun Feilong looked at the brothers who followed him in battle, his eyes were wet, and the iron-blooded man couldn't help but cry at this moment. This group of generals who swear to follow him to the death was his greatest pride in his life.

But he couldn't bear to let it go. If he fought to the death, Yun Feilong would be too selfish.

"I can't be too selfish. You have to live, you have to live."

Yun Feilong sighed bitterly, he was reluctant to let go, he knew very well that if there was no one present to live, how could he bear to let everyone follow him and die?

Yun Feilong looked out of the hall and into the distant sky. At this last moment, he still missed the son who made him proud, and it would be difficult for him to see him again in this life.

"Share life and death, never leave."

Qian Luofeng shouted loudly.

"Share life and death, never leave."

"Share life and death, never leave."

"Share life and death, never leave."

………

The sound waves shook, and the halls were buzzing. The Yun family army had their spirits forever, either living or dying.

Yun Feilong's eyes were hot. He looked around and his eyes fell on every familiar face. He knew that the Yun family army's passion had never been cold.

"Okay, share life and death, never leave us. When we arrive at the underworld, we are still good brothers."

Yun Feilong's love is deep, and he is also full of passion.

In the battle tomorrow, the Yun family army will take over.

In Qianyang Mountain, Yun Yi, who was constantly rushing, suddenly felt uneasy and felt an inexplicable irritability. This was something that had never happened to Yun Yi before.

"When I see I'm about to get home, why are you upset? Is something wrong at home?"

Yun Yi frowned and said.

"It should be that you are homesick. Since that's the case, then speed up and get home earlier." Heifeng smiled, but he couldn't help frowning. He didn't feel anything, but he knew that people like Yun Yi had an invisible sixth sense, and would not have any unreasonable irritability. Heifeng guessed that something really happened in Yun Yi's hometown, but

Heifeng did not directly make any statement, but only urged Yun Yi to speed up.

"kindness."

Yun Yi nodded, and the wings of Xiaoyao were shaking more and more violently, and the speed was faster than before.

It was getting bright soon, and outside the imperial capital, the Liang army was approaching.

Yun Feilong led the Yun family army to gather thirty miles away from the imperial capital, standing opposite the Liang army, with a momentum of a rainbow.

Opposite, a middle-aged marshal riding a tall horse with a majestic weapon and a very different look. He looked at Yun Feilong and said, "Brother Yun, what are you thinking about? Our third prince cherishes his talents and cannot bear to kill you. I hope you don't fight for the good intentions of the third prince."

"Haha, Brother Liang and I, Yun Feilong, have not fought for the first day. How can you not know the nature of my Yun family army? Isn't you a little redundant to say such words?"

Yun Feilong laughed loudly, the Yun family army was as powerful as rainbow, and each face was as deep as water, and he had the determination to fight to the death at any time.

Seeing this, Marshal Liang could not help but shook his head helplessly. As an old opponent of the Yun family army, he knew Yun Feilong and the Yun family army too well. He would rather die than surrender. Even if he faced a battle of defeat, he could still maintain high momentum and combat power.

This is the spirit of the Yun family army, no one can crush it.

"It seems that there is nothing to say."

Liang Guojun's eyes gradually became colder.

"Hahaha."

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the Liang army. The soldiers automatically gave up a way. The military commander also took the initiative to dismount, bowed slightly, and a young man in golden robe walked out like a meteor. The young man looked around twenty years old, with a proud look on his face. It is worth noting that the young man himself was extremely powerful, and his air flow was surging around him. He had obviously reached the Lingyuan realm and transcended the world. Such a person appeared in a small place like Qizhou, which was absolutely invincible.

In this, there is no doubt about it.

The young man is no other person. It is the third prince of Liang who caused the storm of Qizhou when he came back. The third prince's eyes fell on Yun Feilong and said coldly: "What a blood-clothed army commander. I have heard of you since I was a child. When I saw you today, I was indeed very arrogant. It seems that the Yun family army is tough, which is true. However, I like the feeling of surrender. If it is famous,

The blood-clothed army commander, the emperor of the Yun Kingdom, kneeled in front of me, that would definitely be an extremely happy thing."

"I dreamed that I, Yun Feilong, would rather fail than surrender, how could I kneel down to you, a child who is still dry."

Yun Feilong said coldly, "He is full of pride and does not kneel down in heaven and earth, how can he kneel down to the enemy?"

"Is that so? I'm afraid you can't help it. Today, the Japanese prince wants to see how hard you are. If you don't kneel down, I will let you kneel down."

The third prince suddenly took a step forward, and an extremely powerful pressure from the spiritual realm suddenly rushed out of his body. The huge pressure like a mountain, Yun Feilong's body immediately shook. His bones all over his body made a crackling sound, his legs kept trembling, and his face turned red.

"It's really hard, but I see how long you can last."

The third prince sneered and stepped up his efforts again.

Wow……

Yun Feilong couldn't bear the pressure, and squirted blood, his upper body bent, and he almost knelt down.

"emperor."

Qian Luofeng and several generals shouted, rushed up quickly, trying to support Yun Feilong.

"roll."

The third prince waved his sleeves, and the invisible force collided with Qianluofeng and others. In front of the Lingyuan Realm, the strength of Qianluofeng and others was simply vulnerable. They were like kites with broken strings, and they were directly lifted out and landed on the ground more than ten feet away. Yun Canghai was sitting in the wheelchair. He saw everything in his eyes, grabbed the wheelchair with both hands, and the anger in his eyes was almost spitting out.
Chapter completed!