"you......!"
Seeing that the other party belittled him in this way, Wang Li was furious, but seeing the familiar face of the other party, he could do nothing.
It was as if the opponent had blood suppression on him, suppressing him so tightly that he was helpless.
"It should be almost done now, right?"
After counting the time, Wang Jian stood up and walked out of the camp.
If his guess was correct, after occupying their food transportation channel and determining Zhang Han's mentality, the other side should take action immediately.
After all, now is the best time.
After a while, on the Qin Army Campus, the 200,000 Great Wall Army Corps had all formed up, and the entire campus was surrounded by darkness.
Wang Jian, who was standing on the commanding platform, looked at this elite army of the empire with a frown.
It's just that at this moment, there is no trace of the elite in this army. Even though they are standing neatly due to military discipline, they lack a kind of vitality and motivation.
All the members showed a sense of laziness. It was obvious that this army now lacked a military soul, a soul who could rejuvenate their fighting spirit.
How can an army like this go to the battlefield?
Fortunately, he was prepared in advance.
Since it is Meng Tian's army, it is up to Meng Tian to solve this problem.
Wang Jian took out a scroll from his arms and threw it into the air.
This scroll is just a small spell he asked Ying Zheng for, and it is just right to use it at this moment.
The scroll thrown into the air suddenly stabilized in the air, opened in the air, and appeared in front of everyone.
"this......?"
"It's the general!"
"And Mr. Fusu!"
Everyone was confused when they saw the inexplicable operation of the general.
But when he saw the figure appearing on the scroll, bursts of exclamations resounded throughout the school grounds.
"how come?"
"I saw with my own eyes that Mr. Fusu hanged himself, and that General Meng Tian was also killed by that foolish king. How could it happen?"
At this moment, all the 200,000 soldiers on the school grounds looked in disbelief, and their faces showed deep excitement and excitement.
"What exactly is going on?"
"Li Er, pinch me to see if I'm dreaming. I seem to see the general!"
"Damn, you're really pinching me!"
Looking at Fusu and Meng Tian riding fast horses and flying under the stars and the moon in the scroll, everyone looked confused.
At this moment, Fusu and Mengtian, who were still rushing to Shangjun in the north, seemed to feel something in their hearts. They stopped one after another and looked at the sky.
"Haha, why are you little rabbits all turning into such cowards now?"
Looking at the 200,000 familiar figures in the sky, Meng Tian held back the tears in his eyes and laughed and mocked.
Every general and every soldier in the Great Wall Legion is his dearest and most beloved person.
Once upon a time, they fought bloody battles together on the grasslands to drive away the Huns; they depended on each other in the cold winter and never left each other; they stood on the top of the Great Wall together, shining with the sun and the moon.
I thought I would never see this group of lovely people again in my life, but now I finally saw them again.
This feeling is so good!
"It's...the voice of the General!"
"It's the general's voice. The general is not dead!"
"Haha, the general is not dead!"
Listening to Meng Tian's voice in the sky, the entire school instantly fell into a boil, and some generals even cried with joy.
They never thought that their general was still alive.
This is simply great!
"Haha, die?"
"Indeed, I am dead, but His Majesty the First Emperor forcefully took us back from the King of Hell!"
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to die even if you want to!"
Meng Tian then continued to say with a smile.
"You bastards, why are you all so lazy? What's the matter? Everyone has been lazy during my absence?"
"Zhao San, look at you, you've got a fat belly. It looks like the food is good."
"And Wang Liu, what's wrong with your face? Why did you get beaten up? Why are you so fat?"
The two generals Zhao San and Wang Liu who were named by Meng Tian turned red in an instant and wished they could crawl underground.
Damn, that’s so embarrassing!
"Haha, General, you don't know, now Zhao San can eat six bowls of rice in one meal. Can his stomach not be bloated?"
At this moment, other generals came over and reported to Meng Tian.
"Li Er, don't talk about me either. You eat as much as I do."
Seeing that Li Er came to dismantle him, Zhao San immediately became unhappy.
"General, please don't look at Li Er's figure. In fact, he is holding his breath. He is no less fat than me. You will have to check it carefully when the time comes."
At this moment, the atmosphere on the school grounds was peaceful, no longer as dead and lifeless as before.
And each of these 200,000 soldiers of the Great Wall Legion was as if they had been given blood, full of fighting spirit and excited.
Only Wang Li looked confused at this moment.
"So that person is really my grandfather?"
Since even General Mengtian and Master Fusu have been resurrected, it is not surprising that his grandfather is resurrected.
"I shouldn't seem to have offended grandpa these days, right?"
Wang Li recalled the experiences of the two of them getting along these days in his mind, and then he took a long breath and relaxed.
Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, I looked at that man's face and treated him with respect and courtesy, otherwise his father would definitely have beaten him severely if he knew about it.
"Hahaha, okay, I will check them one by one when the time comes, and none of you can escape."
"I want to see how much training I can get out of you by then."
"But now, you little bastards, cheer up for me and follow General Wang to win this battle. Don't lose the face of our Great Wall Legion."
"I'm waiting for you in Shangjun. After the battle, I must bring everyone back here, do you hear me?"
Meng Tian's voice resounded throughout the entire school grounds, and those familiar and familiar voices made all the soldiers present feel excited.
"Hear that! We will defend the glory of the Great Wall Legion to the death!"
At this moment, everyone stood up straight and shouted in unison, full of momentum.
"Okay, okay, remember, let's go home together when the fight is over!"
As the scroll slowly dissipated, Meng Tian's last words came, and his figure disappeared into the air.
"After the fight, let's go home together!"
At this moment, this sentence became the obsession of all the Great Wall soldiers present.
Win the battle and go home!
Looking at the 200,000 troops in the audience who were full of fighting spirit, Wang Jian nodded with satisfaction.
This is their elite division of Great Qin!
"You brat, you're clearly setting a trap for me. Whoever fights without dying will bring back a lot of them for you."
"You are making things difficult for me!"
