Chapter 1710: Military Soul Blood Casting
The sudden appearance of that figure immediately made all the soldiers of the Nine Emperor Army nervous.
The marching stopped immediately, but before everyone formed their formation, the roar of that figure passed by, causing all the soldiers of the Nine Emperors Army to immediately lose face.
"My lord... on, my lord, my lord...!"
"Huh!? It's the iron tower!" Sun Yuan walked in the front, and when he heard the voice, he immediately recognized the voice.
"Iron tower!?" Chu Yan's expression changed immediately, and he rushed forward.
Soon, all the soldiers of the Nine Emperors Army surrounded a tall figure and staggered towards Chu Yan.
With a distance of nearly ten thousand miles, the iron tower did not dare to neglect in the slightest. It ran at almost the fastest speed. It was injured all the way, and this time it was really hard.
"Golden pill, hurry up, take this golden pill first!"
Chu Yan glanced over, and immediately saw a dozen large and small wounds on Tieta's body, some of which were deep enough to show bone, so he quickly took out a bottle of golden pill and poured it into Tieta's mouth.
After the three golden elixirs went down, the iron tower, whose face was ashen, finally recovered, and the wounds on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"My lord, they're all dead, they're all dead... woo woo... woo woo..."
The tall man, who was over ten feet tall, threw himself at Chu Yan's feet, crying like a child, hurt in a hurry, and suppressed the heavy responsibility in his heart. For more than an hour, the will of the iron tower was almost completely collapsed, and now , completely broke out.
Hearing this, Chu Yan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom...
"Iron Tower, don't worry, talk slowly, Leng Feng and brothers, what's going on!?"
Slowly raised his head, his eyes became blood red due to bloodshot, choked up for a while, Iron Tower finally opened his mouth and said
"Your Excellency died in battle! Two hundred brothers, all...followed by Your Excellency... exploded into a sea of anger! One of them survived! None of them... woo woo woo... .!"
Hearing the iron tower's words, an extremely intense atmosphere of grief and indignation spread in all directions, and the eyes of all the surrounding Nine Emperor Army soldiers began to turn red, and some soldiers began to sob softly.
The soldiers of the Four Hundred and Nine Imperial Army who were still in a state of momentum just now, ready to return to Heishui City,
It became extremely heavy in an instant.
Leng Feng's death in battle was a huge blow to the last remnants of the Nine Emperors' Army in this Divine Kingdom world.
In the heyday of the human race, there were nine imperial armies in ten directions, with over ten thousand generals and one billion soldiers. The army was so mighty.
But now, in the million-year racial war with the Wu Clan, Leng Feng is the only surviving general in the entire Nine Emperors Army.
The loss of Leng Feng also made this Nine Emperor Army no longer have any generals.
It is self-evident what will happen to an army without a general!
The sudden news made Chu Yan feel extremely heavy, but at this time, he also maintained a high degree of calmness.
Now, it can be said that this remnant soldier of the Nine Emperors Army, or even the entire Nine Emperors Army of the human race, is in a desperate period of life and death. Everything will disappear.
"No! The Nine Emperors' Army must not be lost just like this! A single soldier cannot be allowed to leave!" Chu Yan gritted his teeth in his heart.
In front of a crisis, there is often an opportunity for reversal!
Now at this critical moment, if Chu Yan can handle it well, then by taking advantage of this opportunity, maybe the goal that Chu Yan has always hoped to achieve can be achieved.
That's....The Tinder Project!
Leng Feng died in battle, and all the remnants of the Nine Emperors Army had nothing to rely on. If they were handled well, the four hundred remnants of the Nine Emperors in front of them would turn into four hundred fire seeds, with the fire seeds of their souls!
From then on, no matter how the army expands, as long as even a single spark is thrown into it, it will form a force that can start a prairie fire, no matter what enemy it faces, it will be invincible!
And Chu Yan's goal is to restore the world of the Kingdom of God, and even...
Therefore, this time is the only opportunity to ignite these fires!
"Put your chests up and your heads up!"
A roar, like a thunderbolt, instantly broke the dignified atmosphere of the scene. All the soldiers of the Nine Emperors Army with their heads lowered and their eyes reddish subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Chu Yan.
Chu Yan's eyes, like thunder and fire, swept across the faces of all the soldiers of the Nine Emperors Army...
"This is a blood debt! It must be paid with blood! Who are we!? We are the guardians of the human race, the Nine Emperors Army!"
Chu Yan's words, like thunderbolts, exploded in the ears of every soldier of the Nine Emperors Army, making their dim eyes gradually brighten.
Looking at the pair of longing but confused eyes in front of him, in Chu Yan's heart, he picked up the raging sea, and the monstrous waves rushed straight to Yunxiao.
Soldiers are the courage of generals and the soul of soldiers!
An iron-blooded and invincible master of tiger and wolf needs to be forged by blood and fire, and more importantly, must be infused with soul!
This kind of military spirit, without exception, is injected into it by the commander of this army.
The stronger the leader, the stronger the army under his command, it all depends on who will lead the army.
But now, the Nine Emperors Army, who was unsealed by himself, has fully recognized him, and it's time for him to change completely.
With cold eyes, Chu Yan pierced into the depths of every soldier's eyes like a sharp blade.
"We, the Nine Emperors Army, have been taking revenge since we stepped out of the dusty city. We have killed several times more Wuman than ourselves!"
"The dusty city and the slave camp, we killed almost two Wuman squads!"
"Outside Heishui City, we killed more Wuman than a thousand-man team!"
"Now, we just killed one of their emperor's blood elders!"
"But, are these enough!?"
When Chu Yan asked this question, he paused for a moment, and then let out a loud roar, saying:
"Not enough! Not enough!"
"Commander Leng Feng was killed by Wuman! Do we... want revenge!?"
When these words fell to the ground, boundless anger finally spewed out from the four hundred pairs of shining eyes, and all kinds of roars rang out in unison.
"If you want to take revenge, you must take revenge and kill these witches!"
"Master Leng, there are two hundred brothers, we must avenge them! We can't let them go easily!"
"My lord, there is not a single coward in our Nine Emperors Army. Lord Leng Feng's blood debt must be paid. Even if it is death, they must fight!"
Four hundred soldiers of the Nine Emperors Army sounded like a wave, as if a frying pan had exploded.
"That's right! The blood debt is paid in blood, the blood feud between our human race and the Wuman must be settled!"
Chu Yan leapt up, jumped onto a rock next to him, and shouted loudly, "Our Nine Emperors' Army will avenge any revenge. If anyone dares to touch anyone in our Nine Emperors' Army, their Wuman will bear our monstrous wrath! Revenge... .hatred!"
"revenge!"
"revenge!"
"revenge!"
The roar of the four hundred soldiers of the Nine Emperor Army was earth-shattering, like a huge wave that shook the sky, stirring up an endless frenzy.
In the raging rage, the eyes of all the people turned red, as if more than four hundred piles of dry firewood were being ignited at the same time at this moment, and the rising flames would burn up even the sky!