"Wen Zhong, give up."
On the cart, Huang Feihu smiled bitterly and said: "There is no hope, we have no hope at all! The road to Chaoge is a dead end. Once we reach Chaoge, our death date and the death date of the Human Emperor's army will also come. .”
"No!"
Wen Zhong suddenly turned around and stared at Huang Feihu fiercely: "King Chengwu, have you ever thought of surrendering? Let me tell you, if you dare to disturb the morale of the army, I, Wen Zhong, will be the first to behead you to sacrifice to the flag!"
"To comfort the souls of countless soldiers who died!"
"Surrender? Wen Zhong, don't you understand me yet?"
Huang Feihu smiled bitterly and closed his eyes: "When Huang Tianhua's rebellious son defected, I cut off his head with my own hands. The heart of Huang Feihu can be learned from heaven and earth! But now my son is dead, my daughter is dead, all of them are dead."
"Died on the way to escape from Chaoge, with no bones left."
He lay on the cart and said angrily: "I just thought it would be great if I could have a place to bury my body after my death and die with dignity..."
"fart!"
Wen Zhong angrily scolded: "Huang Feihu, this is a sign of weakness! If you want to die with dignity, have you ever thought about the countless soldiers who died fighting for humanity? Did they die with dignity?"
"have!"
Countless voices around them shouted in unison, making Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu jump.
Huang Feihu stood up from the carriage with a start, only to find that there were countless old, weak and disabled soldiers gathered around him. They looked at the two of them with burning eyes, their eyes filled with burning fighting spirit.
"General!"
"stand up."
"As long as humanity is not destroyed, and as long as we have the last person standing, we are not defeated yet!"
"Yes! As long as we don't reach Chaoge, we haven't been defeated yet!"
A veteran who had half of his shoulders cut off and was covered in white cloth and stained with blood laughed loudly.
He shouted loudly in his old voice: "To die on the battlefield is the highest honor and the greatest dignity for us as soldiers of the Human Emperor! I have lived for thirteen hundred years, fought for humanity throughout my life, and experienced ten thousand battles, big and small. Six thousand seven hundred and thirty one.”
"I have been with you as King Wu, with General Kong Xuan, with His Majesty Emperor Xin, and with the Erlang Shen who never gave up... Yang Jian."
"You bastard, stand up for me."
"Although I am not as talented as you, I also know that as a soldier, I would rather die standing than lying down. The Great God Honglian is still persisting, the soldiers are still persisting, and General Kong Xuan is still leading the troops Fight hard for us old, weak and disabled people."
"Get up and fight!"
The old voice was extremely loud and echoed throughout the world.
Huang Feihu's ears kept vibrating.
"I would rather... die standing!"
Huang Feihu murmured to himself, a crazy smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Hahaha, hahahaha, it's me who's confused, it's me who's confused! The pressure on Haotian is really great, so great that people can't breathe! I understand Yang Jian a little now, and understand what he was burdened with... …”
"Brothers, I was wrong."
"Come on, help me up. I can fight again! Fight him for three hundred rounds! Fight him until death!"
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
The roars echoed in the mountains and forests, and echoed in the vast heaven and earth.
The front line.
The remnants of the Human Emperor who were being surrounded and suppressed by the Heavenly Army heard the sound and turned around, thinking that their rear area had been attacked.
After hearing the loud slogan clearly, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"kill!"
suddenly.
A group of remnant soldiers, covered in blood, missing arms and legs, and holding incomplete weapons, unexpectedly fought their way out from behind and joined the battlefield.
"You guys"
The remaining soldiers of the Human Emperor who were resisting could not help but be stunned.
The besieging heavenly coalition forces were also dumbfounded.
Are these old, weak, sick and disabled people here to die?
"Humanity is immortal, and the spirit of the military will last forever!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Brothers, we are here, hahahahaha"
Watching the disabled figures rushing forward one after another, watching the Chengwu King Huang Feihu, watching the veteran full of vigour, watching the countless disabled Paoze still fighting bloody battles... The soldiers of the Human Emperor who were responsible for cutting off the rear in the frontal battlefield shed tears. Eyes clear.
It turns out... they were not given up.
It turns out... they still have comrades!
It turns out... there is someone willing to die with them.
This feeling is so good!
For a while.
The remnants of the Human Emperor fought back with great momentum, and actually blocked several waves of troops that were far larger than their own.
Allowing the Emperor's army at the rear to continue advancing.
Both sides retreated and pursued.
Gradually entered the area near Chaoge.
"Your Majesty, is there really no need to cut off their way forward?" Above the sky, the witch ancestor from Jiuyou asked again.
"No need."
Haotian's face was as dark as water, and he seemed very dissatisfied when he looked at the majestic remnants of the Human Emperor's army.
Then he smiled coldly.
Said: "I just want them to go to Chaoge. I want to crush their last glimmer of hope and crush the soul of the humanitarian army. I want them to enjoy the feeling of being completely in despair when they are most hopeful!"
"Your Majesty... you are wise." Jiuyou Witch Ancestor couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he heard this, and silently took a step back.
Time passes gradually.
The number of the Emperor's remnant troops continued to decrease sharply.
By the time they arrived fifty miles away from Chaoge's old place, there were only 150,000 left.
At thirty miles, there were still one hundred thousand left.
In the last ten miles, only 40,000 were left.
"Report!"
"Huang Feihu, King Chengwu, was killed in battle. Before his death, he killed one hundred and twenty-three immortals and three hundred demons without retreating a step."
"Report!"
"Meishan Yuan Hong was killed in battle. Before his death, he and his three thousand grass-headed god commander bodyguards self-destructed themselves, and they were buried with five thousand heavenly soldiers. No one flinched!"
"Report!"
"Abby does it..."
The battle reports came to Wen Zhong's ears like rain.
He closed his eyes in pain, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Continue to break out! No matter what, we must get to Chaoge! Kill!"
"yes!"
"kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The roars, screams, and the sound of swords cutting flesh and blood were heard clearly in Wen Zhong's ears.
But he gradually laughed.
He smiled miserably: "There's only one step left. Chaoge, there's only one step left!"
"Humanity...can never be destroyed in my hands!"
For a long, long time, figures fell one after another on the charging road... Finally, the vision ahead was empty.
Everyone instinctively looked up.
Just ahead, under the hazy sky, stood a lonely black hut.
"This is……"
"The house where the coach secludes himself!"
"Here we are!"
"We're finally here!"
One by one, the eyes lit up, looking fiercely at the house that represented hope.
A gleam of hope lit up in his eyes.
They... finally arrived!
(End of chapter)
