The brutality of the collision of millions of armies cannot be described by conjecture, and the human brain is sometimes not strong enough. At the very least, it is impossible to imagine such a majestic, murderous, and bone-crushing scene.
At the moment when 350,000 gold-armored troops collided with millions of black-armored troops, Zhou Meng felt a roaring sound in his head. His eyes widened. The killing sounds of the millions of troops were so loud that they seemed to break through the sky.
, not even the sky can stop it. At this moment, Zhou Meng felt that even a god would not be able to unleash such an astonishing force.
Phew, when the first pillar of blood rose into the sky, it meant that countless lives would die in this unprecedented battle. The death of the first life failed to inspire a trace of compassion in anyone's heart.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Rumbling, the army was like two huge killing beasts, full of strong violence. Gold and black seemed to be opposites between heaven and earth. Fundamental laws coexisted. Once the war machine started to move, it would definitely be terrifying.
Ding-dang-dang, blood flew, and the corpses fell to the ground like grass and were trampled on by those who came after them. Everyone wanted to survive in this tragic battle, so they needed to fight to protect their lives.
Click, a thunder suddenly pierced the sky and penetrated the heaven and the earth. Heavy rain poured down. The cold rain hit the faces of millions of troops. It failed to extinguish the murderous intention in their hearts. Instead, it was like gasoline, burning the violent murderous intention in their hearts.
The more it burns, the higher it gets!
Zhou Meng looked at the face of his father next to him, still determined and without a trace of wavering. Zhou Zheng glanced at Zhou Meng's shocked eyes, stroked his head and said softly: "Meng'er, you remember, all the killings, just
In order for you to live a better life, the soldiers of my Zhou family army will die, but their military souls will never be extinguished!"
Even if the body dies, the soul will never die![
There was a roar in Zhou Meng's head, and there were thunder and lightning in the sky, making the whole world shine brightly. Zhou Meng's whole body was soaked by the rain and was very cold, but the battle between millions of troops below the city made him feel like he was on the battlefield.
"Zhou Jiajun is a true man. Although he died and sank the ship, he killed the enemy bandits and showed his style. I am the only Zhou Jiahun in the world!"
The 50,000 elite troops at the front of the 350,000-strong army are stationed at the border with Zhou Zheng. They fight with the enemy invaders all year round, and the enemy invaders are frightened by the news. They are real warriors, made of steel made of blood and war.
No army can defeat them, because their military soul is always watching them, military soul Zhou Zheng!
Boom, like an unsheathed sword, the 50,000-strong army actually opened the door for the million-strong army to attack, and rushed directly into the hinterland, fighting crazily on both wings. The million-strong army was unable to resist for a while.
"Fight for honor! Fight for home! Fight for yourself! Fight for the Zhou family army! Fight! Fight!" A loud roar came from the crowd, and a golden-armored warrior directly chose to fight an enemy.
He died in the way that the army and the Communist Party were destroyed, ending the glory of his life!
Zhou Meng was stunned. Seeing each of his own soldiers die and fall to the ground, a sense of help arose in his heart. If he still had the strength, he would have rushed down to the city to fight alongside them. Although he died regretfully, he was so heroic.
The Zhou family boy!
He turned his head and was shocked to find that tears were already filling Zhou Zheng's eyes. How could this majestic man have such a weak side!
"Meng'er, I want you to remember that these brothers are not dead. Their souls will always be guarded outside the city and can withstand millions of troops. I swear that I will lead my brothers to attack the imperial capital and question those who are above me.
You bastard, how can I, Zhou Zheng, be so unworthy of all the people in the world? Why do I want my brothers to have a fierce battle with my own soldiers!" Zhou Zheng's voice was choked with sobs, and he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Zhou Meng took a deep breath, yes, it is for glory that a soldier dies on the battlefield, and it is heroic to kill the enemy and show his style, but in a fierce battle with the soldiers of his own country, fighting in a nest, you will die in vain!
Millions of troops were fighting and roaring hysterically. They were fighting desperately. They wanted to fight their way to the imperial capital. They grabbed His Majesty's collar and asked why he listened to the slander and attacked them who were protecting the country.
Hero, why do you want to count your brothers to death?
People fell, but Zhou Meng was suddenly surprised to find that on the bodies of those dead golden-armored warriors, there were still their souls, as if they were transparent, but they were still charging forward with weapons in hand, and the fighting spirit in their bodies was rumbling like never before.
Is this the spirit of the army that has not been reduced at all?
"They died, but they will always exist here, and some people died, but they died forever, their souls are extinct, and the six paths are not reincarnated." Zhou Meng murmured to himself, and his eyes seemed to gradually light up.
"Death, for the golden-armored warriors, no longer seems to be a terrifying thought, but one that they dare to face without fear of avoiding it. Why do they dare to do this, because the souls in their hearts are eternal!"
"Sheng, they use their seven-foot bodies to spread blood and throw their heads for the obsession and spirit in their hearts!"
Zhou Meng murmured, sitting down cross-legged and closing his eyes tightly. At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be forgotten by him, and he began to think continuously.[
Life and death, in fact, when a person dies for the dream in his heart, for the ideal in his heart, then death is no longer scary, but a free and easy effort.
Where there is death, there is life. Living is for the obsession in the heart and for the dream in the heart. Only in this way can the soul of the dead be immortal and stay on the battlefield forever!
"Me, for what?" Zhou Meng suddenly asked himself, why did he go through life and death, go through many hardships, and why do he become stronger?
And what is the purpose of becoming stronger, so that you and your friends and relatives around you can live happily and enjoy all the fun in the world without a trace of danger.
For friends, for relatives, and more importantly for myself, this is not the earth, not the 21st century, this is a world where people cannibalize people, and this is a world where force is the most respected.
If Zhou Meng wants to live, he must live a beautiful life. He does not want to live a miserable and mediocre life, so he wants to become stronger, and becoming stronger is to survive, not to live.
It seemed that all of this was going on in cycles. A ray of bright light seemed to appear in Zhou Meng's mind, illuminating his entire body like a guiding light.
"Some people die while they are alive, while some people die but live. All this is because of the spirit and dreams in their hearts. Only if the dreams in your hearts are still there, will you not become a walking zombie!"
"I, Zhou Meng, want to live, so I have to become stronger. I want to protect my family and friends, so I have to become stronger. I want to live a good life, so I have to become stronger. Even if I die, I will regret it!"
What is constantly rolling in his mind is Zhou Meng's thoughts. At this time, his thoughts are like refined steel that can be eradicated. His mental power is growing crazily at this moment. His faith is like a rock.
It can no longer be shaken.
With a rumble, Zhou Meng stood up and opened his eyes. Two wisps of candlelight danced in his eyes. He looked around at the millions of troops under the city and the generals and relatives on the city. He shook his head with a smile and walked forward.
Click, click, only a crisp sound was heard, and dense cracks appeared in the space of the entire world. It was shocking, and Zhou Meng disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There was a broad gray land without a trace of life. Daojun Lei Mang stood in front and looked at the six people opposite. Two of them had woken up, and the three fell directly to the ground without stepping out of the trap laid out for them by Daojun Lei Mang.
A terrifying illusion, forever lost in the illusion.
But there was only one person, Zhou Meng, who was still sitting cross-legged on the same spot with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, a ray of light shot up from Zhou Meng's body. His closed eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of light burst out. It seemed that he could see through everything about a person, and there was no way to escape!