Five hundred thousand Yunzhou cavalrymen built ten Blood-Crying Temples.
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On the observation deck of the fortress, Lin Zhao looked at the ten blood-crying temples from a distance. The God of War was buzzing in his heart. He seemed to be able to sense Lin Zhao's anger at this moment. There was a feud between the human race and the four northern tribes.
Don't make peace.
The ten blood-crying temples were just a flash in the pan, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye. It seemed that the ghost clan just wanted to shock the human race, and had no intention of starting a fight like this.
This made Lin Zhao slightly disappointed. No matter if there were ten blood-crying temples or twenty military tents of the demon clan, if you wanted to fight, you could fight. The human race had made all preparations, and the next victory or defeat could only be decided.
It’s God’s will.
At this time, earth-shaking changes were taking place underground in Tianchi Town.
The sound of "buzzing" is endless, and the eight dragon walls tremble. They seem to sense the existence of the ten blood-crying temples in the north. The souls of half a million Yunzhou cavalry have not rested in peace. The fate of the border between life and death is flowing.
The dragon walls are constantly being absorbed and transformed into the national destiny of the Chen Dynasty, but it seems that this is a national destiny that the Chen Dynasty cannot bear. At this time, these dragon walls creaked and even had some slight cracks, and in the middle of the formation
The king's sword was also trembling slightly.
"Is it really not possible?"
Chu Huaixi knelt in front of Wang Jian, his eyes were blood red, and he seemed to be going crazy.
"Why bother?"
Qin Suihan appeared again, frowning and said: "The national destiny of the Chen Dynasty has been exhausted. Even if there is a new life, it should not be in this way. Chu Huaixi, give up, it is meaningless."
"no……"
Chu Huaixi gritted his teeth: "There must be a way..."
"With half a million Yunzhou cavalry and countless loyal heroic souls, can your Chen Dynasty, a small vassal dynasty, really be able to carry this awe-inspiring righteousness?" Qin Suihan frowned and said: "The luck of the Chen Dynasty should come from everyone.
The tone from the heart of a survivor of the Chen Dynasty, instead of using the 500,000 Yunzhou cavalry, you are borrowing the chicken to lay eggs."
"But...but why?"
Chu Huaixi raised his head, his resolute face slightly distorted, and said: "Mr. Qin, you are a Confucian sage, you must have a way to resolve it..."
Qin Suihan looked at Commander Chu with pity and said: "Under the law of heaven, you, Chu Huaixi, have to go against heaven. You are so stupid!"
At this moment, the heavy pressure of the heavenly law of death struck again.
"Pengpengpeng——"
With loud noises, the dragon walls shattered one after another, and the Wang Sword in front of Chu Huaixi could no longer bear the crushing force and broke into two pieces.
"ah……"
Chu Huaixi was horrified and his face turned pale. Years of management and planning had all turned into a mirror. He was filled with unwillingness, anger and confusion.
"Go back to the battlefield."
Qin Suihan said calmly: "Chu Huaixi was the number one general in the north of the human race. He was a genius in the world who guarded the gate of the Chen Dynasty. He should not die here. If he wants to die, he should die on the battlefield."
"Understood."
Chu Huaixi picked up the broken sword, sheathed it and hung it on his waist. He held a fist towards Qin Suihan and said in a much softer voice: "Chu Huaixi is going to die... the children of the Chen Dynasty... please take care of Mr. Qin a little bit."
One or two.”
"Go ahead."
Qin Suihan gently waved his sleeves and said: "Heaven, earth, and people's hearts will take care of them."
"Thanks!"
Chu Huaixi turned around and left, his expression gradually determined. With a slight step, the entire dragon wall array turned into powder.
…
A few days later.
The demon clan still did not attack. Chu Huaixi returned to the Tianchi Army Camp. He held a Chen-character flag in his hand, which was the banner of the Chen Dynasty. He carefully stacked the Chen-character flag on the commander's desk.
"Chu Shuai..."
Lin Zhao stood up and looked at Chen Ziqi on the table in surprise: "What... does this mean?"
"Lin Zhao..."
Chu Huaixi smiled slightly and said: "During the war, our Tianchi Army did not raise the Great Shang War Flag, but all raised the Chen Zi Banner of our Great Chen Dynasty. What do you think?"
Lin Zhao frowned.
"Lao Huang, Your Highness Yu."
Chu Huaixi waved his hand gently and said, "You all should go out for a moment. I have something to say with Marshal Lin."
At this moment, his name for Lin Zhao had actually become "Lin Shuai".
"yes!"
Huang Tingyu and Chen Yu stood up together and left Lin Zhao's military tent.
"Chu Shuai..."
Lin Zhao gritted his teeth and said softly: "Did I do something wrong?"
"it's nothing."
Chu Huaixi smiled: "Lin Zhao, do you think I have gone too far in some places? Or maybe I, Chu Huaixi, am too pedantic and rigid, right?"
"Not really."
Lin Zhao frowned: "Did I speak frankly?"
"Well, tell me!"
"Chu Shuai!"
The young man lightly cupped his fists, bent down to salute Chu Huaixi, straightened his body and looked at the former Chu Commander, and said in a clear voice: "I just feel that the situation is about to be overturned. We shouldn't have so many sectarian opinions. The so-called
The armies of the Great Chen Dynasty and the Great Shang Dynasty are nothing more than human armies. In front of the four northern tribes, we should work together and put aside our sectarian differences for the time being."
He frowned and said: "Maybe Lin Zhao is too young and doesn't understand many things, but I really feel that in my heart. If every army is divided into different origins and families, then it will be difficult for this army to be unified.
Those who fight bloody battles with the enemy."
"It's okay, I don't blame you."
Chu Huaixi smiled and said: "You, Lin Zhao, think that I, Chu Huaixi, have always regarded myself as the commander-in-chief of the Chen Dynasty, and have been clinging to the Chen Dynasty and refusing to accept my fate. This is too pedantic and has become a confrontation between the human race.
The demon clan is hindering it, right?"
"Chu Shuai..."
The young man gritted his teeth: "That's not what I meant..."
"it does not matter."
Chu Huaixi smiled sadly, his eyes full of complexity, and said with a bitter smile: "Why am I, Chu Huaixi, like this? Why have I always been concerned about the Chen Dynasty and unwilling to join the Great Shang? Just because...our war horses could drink at Lanxi.
By the river, we don’t have to worry about being exposed to the strong bows and crossbows of other countries. Our people can cultivate and multiply in the fertile soil of the Hexi Plain, and have enough food and clothing, without having to worry about the fields being trampled and the houses being burned to ashes.
Women from the dynasty can only marry the one they love, instead of being forced to marry men from the Shang Dynasty. In the past, our people could hold their heads high and live with dignity. Is everything I do just for me?
Chu Huaixi’s great fame and great achievements?”
"We, the women of the Chen Dynasty... can only marry the one they love..."
Lin Zhao murmured and repeated. At this moment, he thought of his mother, Chen Yu, and Xiao Jiuer. They were all women from the Chen Dynasty, and everything Chu Huaixi had done all along, wasn't it true?
Also for them?
"Chu Shuai."
Lin Zhao slowly clasped his fists: "I'm sorry... I was wrong. I accept this Chen-character flag. When I take command, I am willing to hold the Chen-character flag!"
Chu Huaixi smiled casually, patted the young man's shoulder lightly, and said: "This is Lin Zhengxi's son... I, Chu Huaixi, and Lin Zhengxi are brothers, and they are half of your uncle. Lin Zhao, haven't you always
Do you want to break the game? In that case, how about letting me, your uncle, be your vanguard and make the first move to break the game?"
Lin Zhao was stunned: "What is Commander Chu going to do?"
"attack."
Chu Huaixi smiled slightly: "At noon, I will lead the four battalions of the Vanguard Battalion, the Breaking Battalion, the Blitz Battalion, and the Broken Halberd Battalion to storm the demon tribe's tent, leaving the Death Battalion, Chengfeng Battalion, Tiepbu Battalion, and Fenwei Battalion.
You, if I die in battle, you must treat His Highness Yu kindly."
With that said, the world-famous general turned around and left, never looking back.
Lin Zhao stood there blankly. Chu Huaixi was going to die. Moreover, he entrusted Chen Yu to him, which meant that Chu Huaixi didn't know that he liked Chen Yu. He might have known it for a long time, but he just didn't
He said that Chu Huaixi also knew that Chen Yu liked him, but there were differences between kings and ministers, and he would never dare to take this step.
Chu Huaixi's insight into people's hearts was so powerful that he had even guessed what Lin Zhao was thinking and knew how to break the situation? Only by fighting to the death, and only when the people that the great demon jade is afraid of died in battle, could the demon clan truly use all its forces.
Go south.
This battle will be Chu Huaixi's last battle, but why not Lin Zhao's last battle?
On this day, the sky in the Dachen Dynasty became windy.
…
In the morning, the commander-in-chief discussed matters.
Lin Zhao stood up, slowly clasped his fists towards everyone, and said in a deep voice: "This is my last promotion. I would like to thank you all for your care. From today on, there will be no commander's tent in the army, and each battalion will strictly implement it."
There must be no mistakes in the garrison strategy and mutual support between the camps. Mr. Chen, I will leave the rest of the matter to you."
Chen Wanli was speechless: "Lin Zhao, what are you..."
Lin Zhao's eyes were slightly red and he said with a smile: "If nothing else happens, Commander Chu has now led the fourth battalion of the Tianchi Army out of the camp. He will launch an attack on the demon tribe's tent at noon, and Lin Zhao will also die together."
"Why!?"
Young Master Yu suddenly stood up with a pale face: "Lin Zhao... you... why do you want to die?"
Lin Zhao frowned: "Unless I die, Yu Xi dare not enter the game. Once I die, there will be no one in front of Yu Xi to plan, so the demon clan dares to come out in full force. After I, Lin Zhao, die in battle, the operation of Tianlu's strategy will all depend on it."
Everyone, please don’t let me down, let alone the human race.”
"Lin Zhao..."
Chen Wanli looked at the young man, feeling extremely distressed, and murmured: "Does this really have to be like this?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded lightly and said: "The big tent meeting is over, please go back to your base camp and prepare to face the four northern tribes and fight to the death for our human race!"
"Yes, Lin Shuai!"
Everyone stood up and saluted.
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At noon, the humans went to war.
Chu Huaixi led the vanguard battalion, the breaking battalion, the blitz battalion, and the broken halberd battalion and settled in the West Valley. At first, they just called for provocation, but then they couldn't bear it anymore. Chu Huaixi and Huang Tingyu led more than a thousand cavalry to rush towards
The demon clan's military tent was attacked, but the demon clan who had been ordered to defend were caught off guard. Immediately, the commander of the military tent became furious and ordered a counterattack, and the two sides immediately started fighting in the Xishan area.
