The vast yellow sand stretches for thousands of miles, the autumn wind blows wildly, and there are storms one after another.
In the midst of the flying yellow sand, millions of cavalry stood still, as firm as mountains. From a distance, the black mass stretched for hundreds of miles, full of domineering power reaching the sky.
and invincible fighting spirit!
In front of millions of cavalry is the four-character camp of Xuanhuang and Tiandi.
Chen Wuji, the leader of Tianzi Camp.
Zhao Huangtu, the leader of Diziying.
Shen Qingshan, leader of Xuanzi Camp.
The leader of Huangziying sealed Wanli.
All four of them were wearing armor, and their expressions were solemn and solemn, as if they were carved on rocks, which was terrifying.
And in front of the four-character camp of Xuanhuang and Tiandi, there is the legendary Jade Broken Army covered in Yama's armor!
On the yellow sand, millions of cavalry were lined up, but there was no sound. The solemn atmosphere was heart-stopping and shocking. What kind of army could have such a look!
Only then can he have such boiling fighting spirit and invincible domineering spirit.
At this moment, millions of cavalrymen all raised their heads and looked ahead, looking at the figure on the general stage.
The middle-aged man was wearing jet-black armor, which made him appear thick and boundless. He had a spear in one hand and a Xuanyuan military flag in the other, and his expression was as stern as a lion that has been dormant for thousands of years.
His eyes swept across the millions of troops, as if he was patrolling his own people, majestic and domineering.
The latter didn't say a word, but he made everyone's breathing consistent and concentrated everyone's energy. It was really shocking.
Xuanyuan, the god of war, raises his troops.
Top of the list of Dongling famous generals!
In the corner of the commanding platform, Lu Han, who was also wearing armor, was full of shock. His slightly dark face revealed an irrepressible fighting spirit.
The middle-aged man in front is his father.
This is the weight of the word Xuanyuan!
Once upon a time, he was ashamed of his surname Xuanyuan. But until now, he felt deeply honored. As long as Xuanyuan raised his troops and stood at that point, he would have the invincible soul and will of a million troops.
The invincible commander in the world!
On the general-pointing platform, Xuanyuan Tibing just raised his hand slightly, causing millions of cavalry to tremble, and the torrential fighting spirit swept across like ocean waves, shocking the world.
"My Xuanyuan army has not fought for ten years! My sons and daughters, have your blood ever cooled down, and have your tactics for killing the enemy become unfamiliar?"
Xuanyuan Tibing's voice was extremely calm. It was like thunder in the void, causing countless cavalry to shake. His voice was like waves gathering together, roaring through the sky:
"I am willing to fight for the God of War!"
Xuanyuan Tibing's expression condensed, and he rushed into the sky in an instant, with an endless majesty sweeping over him. The sound was like a loud bell, "This battle is neither for me, Xuanyuan Tibing, nor for our Northern Yan Dynasty.
But fight for the Eastern Spirit Realm, fight for this world!"
"In this battle, there will be no chance of death for ten!"
"In this battle, I, Xuanyuan, raise my troops, but I hope to die!"
"In this battle, there will be no Xuanyuan army in the world, no military god in the world, and no invincible myth!"
"This... is a battle to the death!"
Up and down in the sky, Xuanyuan Tibing's roar was like thunder, causing millions of cavalry to tremble, "But I just want to ask, my sons of Xuanyuan's army, are you willing to follow me to reignite the blood of war and kill the world upside down!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
In the vast yellow sand, millions of troops roared in unison, with three blasts of the word "kill", one louder than the last, and one wave higher than the other. The roar shattered the wind and clouds and the thousands of miles of sand.
"Show me our military flag!"
In the sky, Xuanyuan Tibing gave an order. He saw a military flag that was hundreds of feet long and wide, flying wildly in the strong wind, looking extremely domineering.
At this moment, outside the battlefield, an old voice suddenly sounded, not loud but full of fighting spirit:
"Lin Beichen of the Great Xia Dynasty led 840,000 troops to assist Xuanyuan in raising troops. I hope the military god will not give up!"
In the sky, Xuanyuan Tibing suddenly raised his head and saw countless iron cavalry appearing among the high mountains outside the battlefield, like a blue dragon dancing in the mountains and rivers, stretching for thousands of miles.
And in front of the army, an old man with white hair and a gun was looking at Xuanyuan Tibing in the void with a radiant face and eagerness to fight.
"War God Lin is so righteous. Xuanyuan Tibing is deeply grateful. Please forgive me for wearing armor and not being able to bow down!"
Xuanyuan Tibing laughed loudly, and his voice penetrated the sky.
Behind Xuanyuan's army, Qin Xuance suddenly walked out of the snow-white tent. Looking at the old man with a weathered face and white hair holding a gun in the distance, he was shocked for a moment.
But for a moment, countless voices sounded outside the battlefield.
"Xiao Changhen of the Daxing Dynasty has led an army of 270,000 to assist you in raising troops. I hope you will take him in!"
"Lu Dange of the Baili Dynasty is ashamed to have led 30,000 troops. He is willing to be driven by the God of War!"
"Liu Lishang, the disarmed general of the Eastern Dynasty, led 780 soldiers. He was the eleventh on the list of famous generals. He was about to die and his body was broken. If the God of War needs it, I am willing to serve as the God of War's staff!"
"The stage actor Ye Huachang has a song called "The General's Order". He came here today with his qin in his arms. He is willing to gather the fighting spirit of heaven and earth and march for the general!"
"The crown prince of the Yuan Dynasty was defeated in battle and summoned 170,000 of his old troops, willing to go to the death camp to attack and kill the Yin Yang Valley!"
"In the Great Qi Dynasty, He Cangshan rebelled against Qin Wujue and led 470,000 troops. He is willing to help Xuanyuan Army God to uphold justice in the world. Even if he dies, he will have no regrets!"
"Sima Changqing, the number one literary scholar in the ten dynasties, entered the Northern Yan Dynasty without permission. He had no knowledge of strategy and no ability to tie a chicken, but he claimed to monopolize the literary talent of Dongling Badou. He had 3,600 poems and poems. He was willing to write for the military god to punish thieves.
Message!"
"There were hundreds of households in the Fengxue Camp under Xuanyuan's tent. Xu Wusheng, a veteran who retired from the army, requested to enter the Fengxue Camp again!"
"Thirty-six on the Wuhou Ranking, He Tianzhang, I am willing to be the halberd bearer under Xuanyuan's tent!"
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In the yellow sand flying all over the sky, sounds shook the sky, like war drums beating. Millions of troops came like rivers into the sea.
There are famous generals in the court who lead tens of thousands of troops.
There is a lonely old soldier with white hair.
There are the top scholars with weak bodies, and there are martial arts experts who dominate Dongling.
There is a prince who has lost his country.
The notorious rebel.
There are also stage actors.
Street beggars.
Back then, Xuanyuan Tibing appeared in the void of the Eastern Spiritual Realm. A piece of paper led to such a majestic and majestic scene today, and thousands of torrents came for Xuanyuan Tibing.
They all fight for the Eastern Spirit Realm.
Above the sky, even Xuanyuan Tibing, who had experienced great joy and great sorrow in his life, looked at the thousands of people from the Eastern Spiritual Realm who had gathered. From the first moment he was moved, surprised, and shocked. Until the end, the face carved by the blade was full of emotions.
Moving.
Looking at the surging torrent below, Xuanyuan Tibing held a hundred-foot-long military flag and suddenly danced in the sky, like a blue dragon soaring through the nine heavens.
While laughing, an invincible fighting spirit swept out from Xuanyuan Tibing's body, straight into the sky, as if he were truly invincible in the world, and the atmosphere was soaring.
I heard Xuanyuan Tibing's laughter coming from the void, "Xuanyuan Tibing, I would like to thank you here. I hope you will fight with me in the Yin Yang Valley!"