"But now, I am the general, and if I say don't move, don't move!"
Ling Tian turned around, holding the combination sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were tightened tightly.
Seeing the 600,000 troops at the foot of the mountain being bullied in this way, Ling Tian felt angry and sad in his heart.
Is he just willing to watch the Huns run rampant in front of him?
No!
He also wished he could kill him now.
However, he was angry.
If these armies had sent troops to rescue the Huns when they invaded northern Hebei, they would not have ended up like this.
They are innocent, so aren't the countless soldiers who died in the mountains of northern Hebei and the lives of more than 7,000 members of the Pei family not innocent?
Only this way.
Only by letting the millions of young people behind him, who have never experienced war killings, witness the cruelty of war, will they understand that people will die when they come to Jizhou this time.
This is the cruelty of war. Only in this way will their bloodiness and fighting spirit be completely aroused!
After experiencing all this, their combat power will undergo a qualitative change and skyrocket again!
Everything was just as Ling Tian imagined.
With millions of troops behind them, facing the purgatory-like killing field at the bottom of the mountain, the hell-like scene on earth with rivers of blood, made each of them hold the weapons in their hands tightly and grit their teeth with squeaking sounds.
.
The impatience and anger turned into fierce fighting spirit, gathering above the heads of the army, making Ling Tian's previously formed giant tree become more solid and taller.
It's like the sudden relief before an explosion, and the lion and dragon about to wake up, suppressing their fierce heat.
The killing continues.
The Huns' fighting power is really too strong. When they use the power of this battle formation, a group of a hundred people or a team of ten people are like countless killing millstones, devouring the lives of the human race. Even the great master of the human race in the late stage of the Faxiang period
, and it was impossible to resist in front of the Huns.
In the end, Xin Wenli also died in the hands of a Hun king.
At this point, the 600,000-strong army was trapped and killed by the Huns within a few hours.
Even the two leading third-level fighting kings never took action.
The huge losses suffered by the Huns can also be ignored.
The gap between the two sides is really too huge.
As for Zhao Wuliang, he also died in the rebel army and was trampled into a pulp, ending his most humiliating day.
At this moment, the land under Pingyao City and hundreds of miles around was dyed red with blood.
There are traces of being ravaged by martial arts and broken human limbs everywhere. The scene is bloody to the extreme.
All the warriors in Pingyao City were paralyzed on the ground, unable to hold themselves together at all.
Although the 300,000 Huns army had killed 600,000 people at this time, they still showed no sign of giving up. However, when they turned their killing eyes towards Pingyao City, they were shocked to find that behind the huge Pingyao City, a
The roots reach the sky and reach the sky!
The tip of the big tree seemed to have thousands of stars condensed on it!
However, the entire large tree was surrounded by a layer of red blazing fire from top to bottom.
Although the flame was condensed with fighting intent, it made them feel inexplicable heat waves sweeping in from under the big tree.
It's like there is only one big tree in the world. If it stands there, it can maintain peace and stability.
They didn't know how this big tree became so huge, and they felt the strong fighting spirit that they couldn't ignore.
A group of Hungarian troops also looked at each other in shock.
Perhaps, the human army under the big tree was different from the 600,000 people who had just been massacred.
Moreover, they have never encountered a human army with such terrifying fighting spirit.
At least, within Jizhou.
"What's going on?!"
At this moment, the two fighting kings also felt the momentum that was about to erupt like a volcano.
"I said, this human race Ling Tian is extraordinary."
"His army seems to be very strong!"
The third-level fighting king who had had a confrontation with Ling Tian said in a low voice.
And this momentum also made the warriors in Pingyao City feel something.
They turned back one after another, but they suddenly discovered that Ling Tian and the millions of troops behind him were all suspended in the air at this moment, and the momentum burst out from them!
Is Ling Tian finally going to take action!?
"Soldiers, I am the human race Ling Tian!"
"Tell me what we are fighting for!"
Ling Tian held a long spear in his hand. On the spear's front, thunder dragons surrounded it, and above the spear's body, the prison flames were entrenched and groaning.
"Fight for humanity!"
High on the mountain, millions of troops roared in unison.
Each of them had anger on their faces, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, and shouted together.
"War killing means death! Tell me, are you afraid of death?!"
The big spear in Ling Tian's hand was slowly raised.
"Don't be afraid!"
Above the millions of lions, the giant tree transformed by fighting spirit began to spin slowly, and the red color on it suddenly began to reflect the entire sky in red.
Everyone's faces were covered with a fiery red light and shadow, like a raging fire.
"Soldiers, these Huns in front of you have invaded the north of Jizhou and destroyed our fifteen human cities! Killed countless of our humans!"
"Now, in front of us, we are killing 600,000 of my human army. Should I kill them?"
Ling Tian was suspended high in the sky, holding the weapon in his hand and shouted.
"Deserves to be killed!"
Cui Zhan and other talented people took the lead in roaring.
"Then summon your warriors!"
Ling Tian raised his long hand and waved it, and Xiao Qing, who was covered in gold and made of gold, appeared under Ling Tian's crotch.
The huge golden wings flapped, setting off gusts of wind.
A dragon-like roar made his momentum surge to its peak.
At the same time, behind Ling Tian, the millions of human troops all summoned their war cavalry.
These warriors are all masters from all over Kyushu. It is reasonable to have war cavalry.
"Draw out your weapons!"
Ling Tian shouted again.
In an instant, the rays of light from the weapons were like silver waves rising on the dark ocean.
That was the cold light of the sword and halberd, and the color of the countless weapon souls.
And because of Ling Tian's shouts full of fighting spirit, the momentum of the million-strong army was fully mobilized.
At this moment, the giant tree transformed by the fighting spirit has surged to its peak state, as if it is about to tear the sky apart.
"Pick up your weapons, sacrifice your martial souls, and let these Hungarian beasts taste what it's like to be tortured and killed!"
Ling Tian pursed his lips tightly, covered himself with a black beast mask, and pointed the weapon in his hand directly at the Hungarian army at the foot of the mountain. His whole body was trembling, and he roared loudly.
"Work with me, Ling Tian, to crush the barbarians!"
