Chapter 321: Battle Song
[Ask Zhang. 】
They have nothing to be unwilling to die at the hands of real soldiers, but dying at the hands of some ordinary people, old farmers, no matter how they think about it, they feel so aggrieved in their hearts. This is simply a great shame.
Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling it is, it is useless.
They are dead. It's just dying under the shovels and hoes of these ordinary people who they don't pay attention to at all.
"They all have the cultivation strength of the second level of the Divine Sea Realm, and the twelve orthodox scriptures in their bodies have already begun to be developed, and how many have been opened up. Are these ordinary people?"
"It's amazing, it's amazing, everyone is a soldier, even ordinary people can cultivate, and they can all have the power of a monk. So leaked."
"In Xuanhuang Town, even an ordinary citizen dared to attack a foreign race, and even killed a foreign warrior directly. Even they have such courage, why don't we have it? If I continue to stand here today , what face do you have to go out to meet people in the future. Don't be rampant when you are a foreigner."
"Forget me, if you can't kill outside the city for the time being, then kill the aliens in the town first, do you really think that there are no people in our human race? If I just watch these people being slaughtered, then I don't have to continue to practice in the future. Even if it is cultivation It doesn't make any sense either."
On the city wall, a foreign monk saw the counterattack of the people in the town, each and every one of them was shocked, and then gave birth to a strong fighting spirit, roaring one after another, without any hesitation, quickly rushed down the city wall, towards The scorpion people killed them.
Clang! !
Fu Hongxue walked down the city wall, only to see a crisp sound of a long knife being unsheathed. The blade was still inserted in the scabbard, but a scorpion warrior standing in front of him was cut into two without a sound, and was Once the knife is cut, only the light of the knife can be seen, but the blade cannot be seen leaving the scabbard. It's not that the knife was not drawn, but the speed of drawing the knife is too fast, so fast that people can't catch it with their eyes.
One step, two steps, three steps.
The sound of the long knife being unsheathed continued to resound.
But it can still be seen that the knife in his hand is always hidden in the scabbard. It can't be seen that it was pulled out at all, but it was alive and well, one after another, the scorpion warriors died under the knife. Split from it, blood stained the ground.
Step on the ground, leaving bloody footprints.
His target is the magic scorpion.
"I want to kill me." The demon scorpion felt a fierce saber intent lock itself at the first time. With this feeling, the hairs all over his body would stand on end, and a chill would naturally arise. Instinctively looked over, one glance fell on Fu Hongxue.
That kind of killing intent made his face extremely ugly.
Instinctively felt a strong threat.
Underground, there are still a large number of scorpion people army coming out continuously.
Even if the people in the town are cultivated, they still start to suffer casualties in the face of the cold and ruthless alien army. Someone was instantly pierced through the chest with the scorpion tail behind him by the scorpion people, and died instantly under the severe poison.
Some died under the sword.
But no one backed down. Everyone knew that there was no room for escape in the face of alien races. Either you die or I die. This is war.
"Defend with swords and shields, attack with pikemen, and shoot freely with archers."
Yang Yanding looked at the many people who had been fighting with the army of the scorpion people around him, and saw the figures of many people who died under the butcher's knife of the alien race, his eyes were bloodshot. These are the people they swore to protect.
He intends to make a move, but he is besieged by a large number of alien races around him. Can only rely on the army to continue to kill.
Every time a foreigner is killed, the danger faced by the people in the town will be reduced by one point.
Boom boom boom! !
At this moment, suddenly, a burst of high-pitched and passionate drums sounded loudly. In the entire Xuanhuang Town, reverberating throughout the battlefield. In the sound of the war drums, there is true energy, sweeping all directions, as if roaring directly in the mind.
A monk looked up.
On the city wall, one can clearly see that in front of a huge war drum made of ferocious animal skins and bones, Yi Tianxing held two drumsticks impressively, raised his arms, waved the drumsticks, and beat on the drum.
This battle drum is born with a boundless and chilling air.
Sweeping the world.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!!"
Yi Tianxing burst into battle voices. Fighting spirit soared into the sky, and a head of black hair was flying wildly behind his head. The three battle sounds, like thunder in the dark, were directly transmitted to everyone's minds.
A bloody, fighting spirit emerged from the blood almost instinctively in the body.
"The thunder of the sky is the drum, the earth is the tomb, and the blood cloud of thousands of miles illuminates the journey."
"The wilderness is fierce, the alien race is crazy, and the human race has never been humiliated."
"The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the loyal soul of the iron bone will fight in Kyushu!!"
"Holding the ninety-nine steel knife in hand, I will never break the oath of the foreign race."
Amidst the sound of war drums, a long howl soared into the sky, flew over the battlefield, and echoed in the mind. Every word and every word contained a monstrous fighting spirit, making people feel like they were in the vast land and thoroughly felt the endless journey. Fierce battlefield.
A commoner, a soldier, naturally emerged in his heart the tempering he had endured in the Eternal Continent during these times. How the human race was hunted and killed by fierce beasts in the wilderness, slaughtered by alien races, and countless bones were buried. Countless compatriots died unexpectedly and were reduced to blood.
Human beings are weak, and their physique cannot be compared with other races of fierce beasts, but the human race will not sink like this. If there is no way, then use flesh and blood to fight a way; if there is no home, then build a home with corpses.
The human race cannot be humiliated. Humans are not afraid of war.
Fighting all over and scratching, what is so scary about alien races. If you want to kill me, then I will kill you. The human race will definitely not be pigs and sheep, and the human race is still qualified to live in this world.
Hearing the battle song, whether it was on the city wall or in the town, the common people, soldiers, and even all the monks felt a powerful fighting spirit emerge from their bodies. An idea of wanting to fight against the aliens frantically flashed. As soon as it appeared, it took root and sprouted in my heart, and it could no longer be shaken.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!!!"
A wave of blood in the body rushed directly to the brain, and he couldn't spit out fast. A large number of common people and soldiers made war sounds at the same time.
"The thunder of the sky is the drum, the earth is the tomb, and the blood cloud of thousands of miles illuminates the journey."
"The wilderness is fierce, the alien race is crazy, and the human race has never been humiliated."
"The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the loyal soul of the iron bone will fight in Kyushu!!"
"Holding the ninety-nine steel knife in hand, I will never break the oath of the foreign race."
Amidst the battle songs, everyone's eyes started to turn red. Some people felt that the power in their bodies had soared in an instant, and suddenly they had infinite power.
The burst of fighting spirit was so strong that it fully stimulated the potential and strength in everyone. Instantly overwhelming. They didn't pay attention to this at all, and many alien races were inexplicably killed on the spot.
The bloody breath enveloped the void.
"Damn it, the fighting spirit and morale are completely stimulated. If the morale of an army can be stimulated, the explosive power can be multiplied and skyrocketed. The fighting spirit can invisibly bless their cultivation base and combat power, so that The combat power has skyrocketed."
When Demon Scorpion saw it, he couldn't help cursing inwardly.
In the battle song, the spirit of all human beings seems to undergo a fundamental change.
This change has brought about a surge in combat power.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
The sound of war drums in Yi Tianxing's hands became more passionate, and the sounds of killing rose into the sky.
"The beast is crazy, the alien race is strong, the man holds a knife and a gun, the knife is a beheading knife, and the gun is a killing gun. Regardless of gods and demons, I am the one who kills."
"Eternal karma, bones stain the sky. For the sake of our human race, I wish to slaughter millions of souls."
"You should be a hero in life, and you should be a hero in death. With my immortal soul, I will fight for peace in the world."
"Abandoning the reputation of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years today, drinking the blood of thousands of people with a smile, stepping on the mausoleum of bones, the weakness will not go with me now, and killing millions of enemies will not be punished. It is better to let all peoples hate each other, than to teach no one to scold our enemies."
In the battle song, the murderous intent is like madness, the evil spirit is soaring, and the blood of a large number of people begins to boil, and the blood in the body is stimulated.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
Countless monks looked up to the sky and made a killing sound. Blood red.
"The beast is crazy, the alien race is strong, the man holds a knife and a gun, the knife is a beheading knife, and the gun is a killing gun. Regardless of gods and demons, I am the one who kills."
A battle song echoed on the battlefield, a large number of people, soldiers, roared fanatically, while singing loudly, while wielding their weapons unceremoniously, fighting with alien races, in the thick killing intent, fighting intent, gathered like a tide of war During the singing, even if they were of a foreign race, they couldn't help but feel frustrated and suppressed on the spot. Even the arm that swung the saber paused.
"Use battle songs to inspire morale and fighting spirit, so that all the people have the bloody spirit to fight against the enemy, without fear, the people are not afraid of death, and there is nothing to be afraid of. This is like a pan of loose sand, gathered into a flood, Turned into a monstrous beast. Unstoppable."
When the middle-aged man surnamed Jia saw it, a gleam of splendor flashed in his eyes.
The morale and fighting spirit were aroused, and the combat power of all the people and soldiers was doubled on the spot. This increase is quite terrifying.
"Good guy, even this young master has the urge to make a move immediately. It's really strong." Young Master Kong's arms began to tremble, and he muttered to himself.
Boom boom boom! !
"Come! Come! Come!!"
Yi Tianxing beat the drum and whistled again.
"My spear and my spear, the people's fat and the people's ointment. I pay my robes, and the people pay the people's corvee."
"My armor and my shield are made by the people and made by the people. My brother and my brother are the people of the people."
"Use this to form an army and fight against violence for the people. The rights and interests of the people are protected by me."
"People's enemies, people's thieves, drink my long sword. Guard the land and protect the people, and remember the mission firmly. The conscience is hard to deceive, and the soul of the army will always shine."
"Fight to the death!!"
Every single word echoed in the void.
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!!"
A famous soldier showed determination in his eyes. Their duty was to protect the people and their homeland. Now facing the enemy, they had no choice but to fight to the death. This was their duty.
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