"Surrender? We Xia soldiers never know how to write the word surrender. Needless to say, ceding territory and paying compensation is a shame for us soldiers. Since we have put on this military uniform, we have long put life and death aside and fought bloody to the end. Blood spilled on the battlefield is our best destination!"
Han Qianzhan sneered, and then answered loudly.
"Fight bloody to the end, fight bloody to the end!"
All the border troops were completely angered at this moment and shouted in unison.
The sound was earth-shattering and reached to the sky.
At this moment, all the border troops were excited.
I would rather die than take a step back.
surrender?
Actually made them surrender.
This is simply the greatest humiliation to them.
Heads can be cut off, blood can be shed, but national integrity cannot be lost.
At the critical moment, no matter who is the soldier! ?
The man in black robe was also startled by this momentum.
Are all Xia soldiers so passionate?
But the next moment, he was furious.
This is not taking him seriously as a cultivator.
"You are so impudent. Since you are seeking death, you can't blame us. Today, I will show you what true despair is. I want to see how hard your bones are!"
As soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, he already swung the sword in his hand.
A terrifying sword energy slashed towards the border army.
boom!
At least hundreds of people died from this sword energy.
In the face of sword energy, the life of the frontier army was very fragile.
But the border troops did not wait to die, and there was a loud sound of gunfire.
They chose to fight hard.
However, it was of no use.
The man in black robe held out a shield, and all the guns could not penetrate the shield.
Ten minutes later, Xia's border troops suffered over 10,000 casualties.
But the hundreds of thousands of border troops did not take a step back.
In the end, they all simply gave up shooting and just looked at the man in black coldly.
They did not retreat, nor did they surrender. Even though they knew they would die, they would never take a step back.
There was a sense of grief, anger and determination in everyone's eyes.
The man in black robe stopped.
His face was extremely gloomy: "I will give you one last chance. If you don't surrender, you will really die today, and the three southeastern provinces will still be occupied, and even more Xia Kingdom territory will be occupied." Occupation, the worst result is that Xia Kingdom will be removed from the international list."
sweat……
The border troops were furious.
Han Qianzhan held a big knife in his hand, pointed at the man in black and said: "If you want to destroy our Xia Kingdom, you must first step on our corpses, and don't be too happy too early. Wait until the day when General Zhao returns. Your death date.”
"Zhao Junshuai? What the hell? I've never heard of him. In front of me, he is like an ant."
The man in black robe disagreed.
At this moment, a voice came from the sky.
"Yeah?"
Then, sword light appeared.
A young man in white clothes walked across from the sky with a sword, as fast as lightning, but also extraordinarily free and easy.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Even the man in black was shocked.
Is this also a cultivator?
However, he soon calmed down.
How could such a young cultivator be his opponent? He had been cultivating for thousands of years and had just entered the world.
In fact, he was also a member of Little Kunlun. He became famous thousands of years ago. Later, he was hunted down by people in Little Kunlun due to public outrage and became a public enemy. In the end, he had to flee Little Kunlun.
Thousands of years have passed, and he feels that those who could defeat him back then are probably dead.
And he was lucky. He found a spiritual vein in the west and made great progress in cultivation. So this time he came back and planned to go back to Little Kunlun to have a look. Unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, he was encountered by the coalition forces and spent a huge amount of money. At a price, let him serve the coalition forces.
So, here he comes.
In his opinion, the world is so big that there are no people who can kill him, but they are definitely rare, and they are definitely not the young man in front of him.
The other party is really too young.
How can someone so young be so strong?
The border troops all looked at the young man.
The young man in white looks like he stepped out of an ancient painting. He is full of ancient style and handsome, and the way he appears is also extremely stylish.
The first person to recognize him was Han Qianzhan.
He came to his senses and immediately shouted: "Military Commander!"
Then, more border troops recognized him and shouted together.
"Commander, Commander, Commander!"
They were excited, excited, and full of expectations for the next war.
God of War in the South, their former military commander, single-handedly defeated the ten-nation coalition.
Zhao Tianming has long been a legend in the Xia Kingdom, but in recent years, he has not appeared again. No one knows where he has gone, and there are even rumors that he is dead.
But now, he's back.
Still thinking that they would make a strong return in this way, how could the border troops not be excited when they returned when the border was under deadly threat.
This time, the sound was louder than before.
It was as if this whole world was about to be shattered.
The ten god-level masters behind the black-robed man were also shocked by the way Zhao Tianming appeared, and they were even more frightened by the momentum of the frontier army.
If it weren't for the men in black robes, they wouldn't have dared to join the coalition easily.
After all, Pluto, the God of War in the South, was too famous and too powerful back then.
Zhao Tianming stepped into the void, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword fell into his hands. He looked at the piles of corpses of the border soldiers below and couldn't help feeling a little sad.
It's still a step too late.
These people spent their whole lives guarding the Xia Kingdom. In the end, they did not die on the way to the charge, but died under the swords of the cultivators.
It's really a bit frustrating.
But he would return this aggrievedness.
He ignored the border troops below, but looked at the man in black robe, frowned and said, "Are you from Little Kunlun?"
Ha ha ha ha……
The man in black robe laughed loudly: "Little Kunlun? That is really an unforgettable place. However, it has been thousands of years since I left Little Kunlun. Come to think of it, you are now a member of Little Kunlun. Boy, what? Do you also want to follow in their footsteps? In my eyes, you are like an ant. Are you here to die?"
"Idiot!"
Zhao Tianming said lightly.
He could see the depth of the other person at a glance.
Even Xu Donglai is stronger than this man in black robe.
No, this guy probably can't even do it to Li Xiushan.
How dare you shout in front of him!
What is this if not stupid?
The man in black robe was furious and was about to speak. At this moment, Zhao Tianming drew his sword.
Zheng!
A bright sword light suddenly appeared.
Before the man in black robe could react, his head flew out, and then his body turned into a piece of flesh and blood.
Did you think this was the end?
No, even the ten god-level masters behind him were instantly killed by this sword light, turning into a blood mist and falling into the air.
The whole place was silent.
All the border troops stared at Zhao Tianming as if they had seen a ghost.
Damn it, is the military commander so strong?
Is this still a human being?
Is this considered a god?
The real god of war!
