Close your eyes and hit you suddenly.

But it didn't explode like it imagined.

clang--

A crisp sound rang out, and the old man opened his eyes dizzyly, and in front of him was a big armoured hand.

The old man who was determined to die was blocked by this big hand.

The owner of this hand is a black armored warrior.

Murong Ke said with a slight smile:

"I don't allow you to die like this."

Xia Yu hesitated, beyond his expectations.

Although the old man was expecting death, he did not expect it to be so intense.

"You can't die heroically."

Murong Ke was condescending.

The old man looked sad and angry.

If they fail to seek death, they will become a weapon to deal with the king.

But...he is a white-haired old man, not only weak but also bound, how can he seek death in front of the six-star army?

The greatest tragedy of aristocratic families is that they cannot even die.

"I hate it!" The old man sat in the cage and sighed to the sky.

In front of the powerful six-star troops, the feeling of powerlessness filled the whole body.

"King! I'm sorry for you, don't hesitate, kill me!"

The old man used all his last strength, roaring loudly regardless of bleeding from his throat.

Among the enemy, he was wearing a commoner and covered in white hair, shouting for fighting.

It seems so tragic.

At this moment, the light on the old man's body even exceeded the golden light of Pingcheng itself.

"Kill!" A young man also stood up and shouted in the cage.

They hated Dayan incredibly.

They lacked a little courage before, but now, the old man has given them this little courage.

"Kill!" The young child voice cried and said.

"Sir..." The children cried and reached out to the old man kneeling on the ground and coughed blood in another cage.

The old man was their teacher.

Now the elderly have taught them the most important lesson in their lives - courage.

"Child, don't cry." The old man wiped away the blood from his mouth with trembling hands, and looked at the more than 20 children in the cage opposite with kindness.

The boys' eyes were red, their fists were clenched, and they glared at Murong Ke, shouting life and death.

The girl cried to the old man with tears in her eyes.

"You... are all good. Puff-" The old man squirted out blood.

I was irritated just now, but later I shouted to kill without caring about it. Now I am unable to say another complete sentence.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"King! Kill them all!"

"Don't care about us! Avenge us!"

......

......

This emotion immediately infected all the Chinese people in the cage.

They did not forget.

They are fellow countrymen, have the same ancestor, live in the same land, and they are brothers and sisters.

They will advance and retreat together throughout their lives.

When friends come, there are good wine, and when enemies come, there are hunting rifles.

They are willing to sacrifice their lives, nor do they want to be the enemy's means to deal with their own kings!

"Long live China!" Someone shouted with a heart that would die.

"Long live China!"

More than 200 people actually shouted out the momentum of tens of thousands.

"Long live China!" A wave of sounds like a sea of ​​sound came not far away.

It is the people of Pingcheng!

The people of Pingcheng heard their voices.

"Long live China!"

There was a vague sound from a very far distance.

It is the surrounding Chinese city!

The Chinese people saw the scene of Pingcheng through projection.

It is impossible to bully one's compatriots! Even if it is a legend of an era, even if it is a god of war in an era!

The sound is getting louder and louder.

Starting from Pingcheng, Chinese cities are lit up.

All the Chinese people have woken up!

China, boiling!

Pingcheng is not a lonely city to fight, but behind it is a powerful kingdom.
Chapter completed!