[69 Book Bar - www.] Mo Xingheng and others entered the canyon, and suddenly saw Junziche and others stagnant, thinking that they had found an excellent terrain for counterattack.
Through the crowd, Mo Xingheng saw another slope at the end of the canyon, but this slope was only about ten feet high. If it was used as a counterattack, it would have no effect. See Junzi Che, Junzi Dan and Tie Shiqing
The three of them all turned pale, frowned, rode over and asked, "What happened?"
Junziche smiled miserably, turned around and pointed at the slope, saying: "It's over, there is a cliff ahead of us, we have reached a dead end!"
Mo Xingheng's heart palpitated violently, and he galloped up the slope. He saw a vast expanse in front of him, and the bottom of the cliff was even more bottomless!
The two princes behind, Li Chengfeng and others rushed up the slope and saw the situation in front of them, and they all felt desperate!
Mo Xinghengle turned his horse's head and looked up. More than half of Dali's pursuers had already pursued them into the canyon. There was absolutely no way forward. There were pursuers behind them!
"What should we do? We are really dead now!" The eldest prince's face turned pale, and even his voice became trembling. If I had known that this would be the case, even if my father beat me to death, I would not come to participate in this bullshit.
Tried!
Mo Xingheng looked at the eldest prince and said in a deep voice: "What else can we do? It's just a bloody battle and we will end in defeat!"
A bloody battle? Why fight a bloody battle with the opponent? The opponent has nearly 20,000 troops, and they are all elite soldiers. We only have 5,000 troops, and they are all new recruits. How can we fight with such a huge gap?
The faces of the other people were full of despair. At such a young age and in such a young life, it can be said that they have not truly enjoyed the fun of life. Who wants to die?
"Father, why don't you send troops to rescue me? I really don't want to die!" The eldest prince raised his voice and hissed, his voice trembling and mournful, with a sense of hysterical despair!
Mo Xingheng sighed. When facing death, the human heart is always fragile, especially those who hold high positions and have a distinguished background.
"It's just a big battle, what's there to be afraid of? Besides, if a man dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will be a good man again after eighteen years. You are here in this miserable place, thinking that the enemy will let you go? You are a man.
He just picks up a weapon and fights. If he fights to the death of one, he will still be able to make a profit. If he fights to the death of two, he still earns something... Those who don't want to die, please cheer up. I'll kill him in the dark!" Mo Xingheng almost yelled at the last sentence.
, the tone was decisive and impassioned, and the whole person revealed a strong fighting spirit!
Mo Xingheng even used his mental power to penetrate it, instantly making these people who were still in despair feel at ease.
Even the eldest prince, who was extremely frightened, gradually calmed down, and the expression on his face gradually became firm.
After Mo Xingheng finished speaking, he rode his horse down the slope. He believed that under the stimulation of his mental power, they could regain their fighting spirit.
Now all the soldiers knew that they were forced into a desperate situation. Especially due to the impact of the eldest prince just now, all of them had a look of despair on their faces. However, what made Mo Xingheng a little relieved was that the members of the Killing God and Nitian teams were not the same.
Nothing has changed, his eyes are still the same cold and bloodthirsty.
The pursuers were getting closer and closer. Mo Xingheng walked in front of the other four teams, faced everyone's gaze, and spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and low, floating in the air.
"Everyone already knows the current situation. Yes, we are forced into a desperate situation, and the ones who pushed us into a desperate situation are the elite soldiers of Dali, who are always famous for their brutality."
"They have nearly 20,000 people, while we have less than 5,000, and they are all new recruits who have only been trained for a month. Comparing the strength of both sides, we... are dead!"
"Actually, I'm just like you. I'm also scared, scared, and desperate. I know that the possibility of breaking out is very small, and their purpose is to annihilate us. They don't need prisoners at all. I will die, really.
Die just like you!"
"Now, in their eyes, we are just weak lambs, lambs waiting to be slaughtered. In another ten minutes, maybe less than ten minutes, they will rush to us and have a feast on us.
Dead!"
Mo Xingheng's last sentence was like a death sentence. Some people could no longer stand steadily and even fell to the ground. The look of despair on their faces became more intense.
"We are doomed!"
Mo Xingheng repeated this sentence again, but with this sentence, many people couldn't help but raise their heads and focus on him again.
"However, I, Mo Xingheng, do not intend to give up resistance, and will be slaughtered by the enemy like a weak lamb! Yes, they are very powerful! Yes, they are very cruel! Yes,
We don’t have much of a chance! But so what?”
In the last sentence, Mo Xingheng's tone suddenly became fierce and fierce. His eyes suddenly opened wide, his face was ferocious, and the veins on his neck burst out. He was like a wolf cornered!
"So what!"
He suddenly raised his voice, and this angry shout was like thunder rolling through the entire canyon!
Everyone was shocked by these words. They raised their heads again and held their breath!
Mo Xingheng's eyes slowly swept across the crowd. His face was ferocious, and his voice seemed to be spitting out from his chest, low and as if he had exhausted all his strength, trembling slightly!
"Yes, so what! We are very weak, but I will not sit still and wait for death. I don't want to be captured without mercy! I have no choice but to fight to the death!"
Mo Xingheng looked at everyone and suddenly shouted: "Besides fighting to the death, do we have any other choice?"
All the soldiers clenched the weapons in their hands. They raised their faces. The fear and despair on their faces disappeared little by little, and a light called determination quietly climbed onto their faces!
Yes, do they have any other choice?
When people find that they have no other choice, their fear fades a lot. On the contrary, it is replaced by absolute madness!
"We have no other choice, nothing but a bloody fight to the end! If you follow me in fighting, I can't guarantee that I can lead you all out of the siege and out of trouble, but I dare say that as long as we all work together, we can fight to the death.
If we take half a step back, we will have hope and hope to live like heroes!"
"Fight! Continuous fighting! Fighting that will definitely lead to death! Fighting that will not stop until death! We must use fighting to tell our enemies that they are more numerous than us, so what! They are stronger than us,
So what!"
Mo Xingheng's expression was crazy, his tone was crazy, he was like a blazing flame, radiating with radiance!
In the crowd in front of him, everyone's eyes also ignited a ball of flame, burning crazily. They felt that the blood in their bodies was almost boiling. In deep despair, an unprecedented excitement suddenly burst out from the deepest part of their hearts.
!
"We want a bloody fight, we want a bloody fight to the end, we want to fucking chop these bastards to death and chop them into pieces!"
Mo Xingheng grabbed the sword fiercely, raised it high, and roared: "We will fall to the bottom in a bloody battle!"
"Fight to the end in bloody battle!"
What answered him was an erupting volcano, a roar that shook the sky and surged like the waves, and a pair of arms raised high, like a forest-like ocean of arms!
"Kill these bastards!" Mo Xingheng roared angrily!
"Kill these bastards!" Countless people roared hysterically!
The ground is shaking, the ocean is rolling into angry waves, and the humblest power is burning!
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This chapter was really difficult to write. My penmanship is too poor. It took me more than seven hours to write it and revised it three times before I felt a little satisfied. It was very painful to write today. It’s just this chapter, and it’s so late.