Chapter 1232 The result brought back by Qin Xuance
The god closed the door, and the collapsed people were silent for a long time.
Until Lin Huang stood on the top of the city, his voice was like a rock: "If the evil tribe attacks at this time, you will definitely die... Even though it is cruel, it is also very realistic!"
Above the city gate, everyone in the Desolate tribe got up.
They looked at Lin Huang without saying a word, but their eyes were full of recognition.
Recognition of Lin Huang.
Recognition of one’s identity as a desolate tribe.
Lin Huang slowly unloaded the body behind him and glanced at Song Changling behind him. "The clothes and hats were buried behind Tianshen Pass. Tell those who came after that there were people who died on this land. The ashes were sent back to their hometowns."
, let their souls return!"
"Build the Hall of Heroes, and the tablets of all those who died in the battle of our Desolate Tribe will be included in it!"
Lin Huang's voice was silent, causing the surrounding area to feel depressed.
Afterwards, the seventeen soldiers of the Desolate Tribe who died in battle turned into a little bit of dust in the raging fire.
Lin Huang stood at the front, with everyone from the Huang tribe behind him forming a solemn formation.
"You are brave and mighty!"
"Please rest in peace!"
Lin Huang, wearing iron armor, bowed and bowed!
"You are so brave! Rest in peace!"
The people of the Desolate tribe roared.
…
The earth is stained with blood, and the dark wind roars.
War is often cruel. It is like an indestructible steel knife that sharpens everything in the world.
Unity.
human nature.
Race.
…
Everything, under the haze of war, revealed its truest appearance.
Just like in this Tianshen Pass, under the command of the Desolate Clan, not everyone among the more than 400 people is a kind person. But under the impetus of the war.
They set foot on Tianshen Pass.
They are united.
They will be angry because their comrades died in battle, they will cheer because of the death of the evil tribesmen, they will also curse their comrades, but they will also defend their comrades from the sword on the battlefield.
There is no perfect human nature in this world.
But there are actions that are extremely touching.
And in this God's Gate, all that touches people is that we share the same hatred and hatred on the battlefield, and we wish each other peace on the battlefield.
Lin Huang stood on the top of the city of Tianshen Pass, looking back at the raging fire, and at the more than 400 members of the Huang tribe who were unwilling to leave. He sighed with an expression on his face, and his heart was extremely complicated.
Perhaps now, he could understand a little bit about Lin Beichen's mood throughout his life.
We can also understand how heartbroken Lin Beichen must have been when half of the Divine General's Mansion was demolished in one day.
Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and didn't feel too much.
Otherwise, he will feel like an old man and lack the vitality of a young man.
It's useless to lament, the top priority right now is still at Tianshen Pass.
It lies in the evil tribe.
It may also be due to the Phoenix clan.
He could feel that there were fewer and fewer evil tribes on the two-thousand-mile defense line, which also meant that there were more and more evil tribes outside one section of the seven-section defense line.
That section of the defense line is most likely the Phoenix Clan's defense line.
I wonder if I can hold it?
He should trust Yubeiji, right?
Lin Huang shook his head, feeling worried again!
“Keep hiring!”
Lin Huang said to Song Changling beside him, "We only need warriors in the Martial Saint realm, and the number can be expanded to 800 as much as possible!"
Song Changling nodded, "I'm afraid there won't be enough time... Once the Evil Clan starts to attack, it will be difficult for the Desolate Clan to hold on if they cannot unify the two thousand-mile defense line!"
"No matter how much time is available, it is impossible to unify!"
Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves, "Because among the aristocratic families and clans in these two thousand miles of defense, there must be those who are attached to the four ancient clans!"
"I have no hope that these two thousand miles of defense can really be defended!"
Lin Huang turned to look at Song Changling, "What I need is an invincible army that can surpass the iron army of Zuojia Ming Cult back then!"
"What do you mean? You want to give up the two thousand miles of defense?"
Song Changling frowned.
"Of course I won't give up... But if the Evil God doesn't die, it will be difficult to hold the Heavenly God Pass. Unless a great emperor appears from the human race, or a strong man who is infinitely close to the great emperor!"
"otherwise……"
Lin Huang shook his head, "Why do you think Qin Xuance ran to Yubei Division like a fool? He actually only wanted to do one thing!"
Song Changling frowned, "Looking for a way out before fighting, this is the sign of a defeated army!"
"I see!"
Lin Huang nodded, "The Huang clan will not be defeated!"
"What do you want to do?"
Song Changling sensitively felt that something was wrong with Lin Huang.
"I didn't want to do anything, I just asked you to recruit people!"
Lin Huang showed his hands.
"As for the two taels in your belly, I advise you not to mess around... Fighting on the battlefield is not a child's play!"
Song Changling reminded.
"You are the only one who talks a lot!"
Lin Huang kicked Song Changling out.
Mo Yue is ten minutes at night.
Qin Xuance, who had been missing for almost ten days, finally returned from Yubei Division.
His lips were cracked, as if he had been talking a lot in the past few days.
"how's it going?"
Before Qin Xuance could rest for a quarter of an hour, Lin Huang began to ask.
"A bunch of old diehards..."
Qin Xuance cursed loudly.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, understanding in his heart. It seemed that Qin Xuance's trip was in vain.
"It took me a lot of effort, but I was able to talk them through. Those people from the four ancient tribes still want to escape responsibility, bah...I just slapped the label of righteousness on them!"
Qin Xuance seemed to have had too many quarrels in the past few days and was no longer as elegant as before.
"That means it was successful!"
Lin Huang looked at Qin Xuance with some surprise in his eyes.
"Successful, the people from three million miles away will migrate to the eighteen major regions outside Zhongzhou. It will start tomorrow. All matters will be taken care of by the Xitian Buddhist Kingdom, and the other three ancient tribes will be responsible for paying for it!"
Qin Xuance said.
Lin Huang exhaled immediately, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.
As long as hundreds of millions of people migrate behind Tianshen Pass, all the forces on the entire defense line can give it a try. Because there is a second line of defense behind Tianshen Pass.
At least, the human race can, to a great extent, no longer resort to rat traps.
"However, the amount of work required to complete the migration is too huge. Even if all the space ferries among the top ten chaebols on the mainland are used up, it will take three months!"
"Why move outside Zhongzhou? As long as we get behind the second line of defense, wouldn't it be enough?"
Lin Huang frowned.
"Use your brain and think about how this is possible!"
Qin Xuance glanced at Lin Huang, "You have to know, that is the ancient Great Wall of Feng Qingtian. Under the ancient Great Wall, the dragon veins are suppressed!"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and suddenly understood.
Underneath the ancient Great Wall are dragon veins. No matter how powerful the ancient Great Wall is, it cannot stop the dragon energy from naturally escaping inward over time.
And if these people live close to the ancient Great Wall, then these people will seize the escaped dragon energy... In this way, the people close to the ancient Great Wall will benefit, but it will block the fate of the entire continent.
Replenish.
Neither the four ancient clans nor Tianji Pavilion could agree.
"and……"
Qin Xuance swallowed his tea, and then said: "Besides, the further you move, the greater the consumption! The greater the consumption, the greater the room for profit... How can a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to harvest wool be missed so easily?"