LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 337: 800,000 people were disarmed, but no one was a man!
"Feng Yunzhou, Thorn Shenhai, Tiancheng, and Mosha Street start from Yangguan, bypass the inclined valley, and take down the Sunset Forest at all costs to ensure a retreat from the sky!"
An Youze said coldly, "The armies of the rest of the countries are stationed at Yangguan with all their strength. Once the Xiegu falls, all the artillery shells in Yangguan will be fired."
He slowly looked at the distant sky, "If Yangguan can't keep it, we really have no hope."
Tone, full of loneliness.
The monarchs of all countries bowed their heads and fell silent.
The army dispatched by the tenth sequence had detoured the Xie Valley and almost surrounded and killed the entire coalition army. If it wasn't for the descendants of Emperor Yan who came out of the customs forcefully and led the hidden army of the War Department and the Holy Gate to fight back, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
But even so, that army behind them brought them huge trouble.
"Qinglong Zhanjun, is the commander who attacked Sunset Forest changed?" The president of the United States looked at him with some concern and asked, "I'm not doubting General Lin's ability, I'm just worried that she can't bear the pressure. ."
In the room, the monarchs of all countries fell silent. They all felt that the words of the President of the United States made some sense.
But the sunset forest is the top priority. If it fails, it will be the consequence of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and the entire army will be wiped out.
At that time, the king, the dragon master, the sword immortal, the emperor, the king, the king of northern Liang, the master of ghosts, the leader of the alliance of Han, the president of Fu, the Duke of Miller, the eight star emperors, the top ten heavenly guards in the cabinet, and all the masters All will be trapped to death.
Their anxiety is not without reason.
in the military tent,
The air was instantly silent, and everyone looked at the girl above the main seat, revealing a hint of doubt.
"Young Master, why don't you stay with me at Yangguan, and the Sunset Forest will be headed by Baihu Zhanjun himself?" An Youze looked at her and said,
Looking at this girl who was only twelve years old, but her face was full of determination. An Youze unconsciously showed a daze, as if seeing the shadow of the young lady back then, she was so firm and confident!
Also have the courage to go forward!
The girl did not answer, everyone fell silent, and the air was surprisingly quiet.
No one dared to have the slightest disrespect for her. Emperor Yan's relative, the strongest descendant, was also one of the core figures of the current coalition.
She perfectly inherited all the advantages of Emperor Yan, and Yan Yihan's cultivation of her even surpassed Liu Han's cultivation of herself a hundred times!
Twelve-year-old Lin Lengyuan slowly got up,
She walked to the door silently, "They killed my master, and I will be with them forever."
Lin Lengyuan, who was still holding a mouthful of milk, exuded a terrifying killing intent, like a girl who came out of hell.
She was wearing velvet and all black.
The black hair brushed around her waist, and her small figure contained enormous energy. Even so, few people dared to doubt her terrifying strength.
She turned her head coldly,
"I will never come back alive until I take down Sunset Forest."
After speaking, she turned and left the tent.
The decisive back made everyone feel dazed, a bit like the Emperor Yan of the year.
night.
In the Sealed Land of the South Ruins, numerous battles broke out in large and small battles, especially the battle in the Xie Valley was the most tragic.
Inside the sloping valley.
Murong Yan was wearing a red Saint Sect costume, with Zhang Chengyi, Qin Yue and Han Qingqing beside her.
As the four highest military commanders of the Inclined Valley, their pressure is unprecedented.
The sloping valley is full of broken walls, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and every inch of the land here is buried with the bones of the coalition troops.
Murong Yan smiled bitterly,
"You mean, haven't we returned alive yet?"
In the tone, there was a touch of trance sadness. This was probably the worst fight they had ever fought.
The combined army, a total of 8 million troops, died in battle, died of cold, starved to death, and died of disease more than 7 million people!
"To live, I want to live too." Han Qingqing endured the pain from her left arm that was stabbed by the sword, tearfully said,
"My wedding with Brother Junze has not yet had time. I can't rest my eyes."
Zhang Chengyi handed her a tissue.
"I don't expect to go back alive. I only hope that we can persist for 30 days and buy enough time for the rear."
"As long as we hold on, Jun Ze, Han Junan, and... Leng Feng, they will have a chance to survive."
As she spoke, her eyelashes trembled faintly, and the piercing pain spread throughout her body.
"Well, as long as He Junxiang survives, I'll die if I die." Han Nuonan looked blankly at the million enemy troops garrisoned in the distance, and shook his head, "I'm useless anyway. I am satisfied to be able to treat more patients on the battlefield."
She is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Although she is not comparable to the masters of Yaoshan and Shenyuan, she is not a problem in curing diseases.
At the top of the city, the snow was getting heavier and heavier. The wind and frost covered everyone's face with a thick layer of white. Qin Yue's frozen face turned blue.
boom,
Suddenly, a huge thunder struck in the sky, and the soldiers who had closed their eyes and repaired instantly panicked, thinking it was the enemy attacking, and they all looked down, not daring to blink.
"what sound?"
In a panic, Qin Yue opened his eyes, quickly climbed to the corner of the wall, and looked down.
Seeing that the enemy was cooking breakfast, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to lie down to rest.
The strong wind wrapped the dark clouds, and the rain poured down, smashing the earth, hitting everyone's forehead, and the soldiers who had been wrapped in the cold turned paler now.
"Make a fire, make the fire as large as possible." Murong Yan hurriedly instructed, "Qingqing, you go to the west of the city, Nuonan, you go to take care of the sick, and Chengyi you guard the city wall."
After giving her orders, she began to patrol the army in the city.
She walked down slowly, and every time she went, someone quickly responded, "Hello, General."
She walked up to a female soldier, and while sorting her tattered clothes, she asked, "Why did you come to Xiegu?"
The female soldier was stunned,
All eyes turned to her.
She said slightly, "My husband died in battle, and I'm here to avenge him."
Murong Yan was silent on the spot, his heart aching faintly.
She looked to the side again, the woman in a wedding dress, "What's the reason for you?"
The woman in the wedding dress looks up,
There was a lot of blood all over her body, and she said with difficulty, "On the day of the engagement, my fiance died in battle here, and I came to find him to go home with me."
Murong Yan felt a pain in his heart.
She looked around, and the only 800,000 troops left in the city stood up in unison, her eyes full of determination.
"Remove the armor and rest for half an hour." Murong Yan looked at the crowd, "After recovering my strength, it will still be a battle."
Everyone took off their armor, and 800,000 women with fluttering hair appeared in front of Murong Yan.
Her body trembled suddenly.
All, all women!
Are all the men in the sloped valley dead?
She shed tears, hugged her head and cried,
"Eight hundred thousand people are disarmed, but no one is a man!"