In the blizzard and strong wind, Bao Ping's voice was as hard as steel, and the breath in Changbai Mountain was roaring, as if the entire snow-capped mountain was trembling for this young leader~~
"Everyone, I believe you all know our Xiqi tradition.
Wear a piece of manuscript underneath and cover your face with black. You will never return until you die.
Today, we are all warriors willing to die!!
We Xiqi people used to be called Zhou people. We are not of the blood of gods and are inferior to others. We have been responsible for guarding the border since ancient times, fighting in a sea of blood, looking for a way to survive on the tip of a knife.
I have heard many ancient stories from my adoptive father since I was a child, saying that we Xiqi people were guarding the border at that time.
Chaoge has an order to close the city gates. Unless the enemy army is completely wiped out, no living person is allowed to return to the city!!
So on a snowy and rainy night, with the enemy outnumbered and the enemy outnumbered, we Xiqi people had nowhere to retreat.
Finally, our ancestors wore the manuscript inside, covered their faces with black clothes, and became dead soldiers.
In the wind, snow and severe cold, I earned my place.
Fighting with more and less, fighting with life, only knowing that there is death, not knowing that there is life.
We Xiqi people have not been afraid of death since ancient times!
After Bao Ping's voice fell, there was silence.
The cold wind howled, and everyone's heartbeats seemed to freeze.
Among the thousands of warriors on the field, there was an extremely powerful atmosphere, filled with grief and anger; solemnity; strong and fearless!!
At this time, the crazy prayer sounds of the witches became clearer...
It seems that people can see the scene when the Xiqi people went to war in ancient times...
At this time, I heard Bao Ping continue to say~~
"This is the fate of us Xiqi people!!
It is also the only way for us to survive!!
We are human beings, we have no divine protection, and we have nowhere to escape.
Heaven will not favor us, we can only rely on ourselves and the sword in our own hands.
So when it’s time to lay down our lives, we don’t have to hesitate~~”
After Bao Ping finished speaking, he took out the control key given to him by Ning Bin from his arms and pressed it.
The ground immediately loosened, all the snow in front broke away, and a small passage gradually surrounded by metal fibers rose up from the ground.
This passage is like a slide, leading from this open space to the back mountain, which is very convenient...
But the fiber is very fine and easily broken. It is estimated that it will not be used again after one use.
The entrance to the passage is very narrow and can only accommodate one person.
Then I heard Bao Ping say...
"This is the escape route they left for me. If I fail this time, I can save my life through this.
There is nothing wrong with doing this. When fighting, you must always have a backup plan.
But I think, if we are defeated this time, where can we escape to?
The world is so big that there is no room for us humans.
It is better to die in battle than to be a mermaid.
So this battle!!
This is our life and death battle!!"
After Bao Ping finished speaking, he turned around suddenly and punched the fragile intersection.
Blah blah blah~~, the metal fiber shattered!!
The passage immediately shattered, completely cutting off the way back.
Bao Ping then quickly took off his coat, revealing the plain white clothes underneath~~
"I, Baoping, am nothing more than an ordinary human being, not a descendant of gods, nor of Ji's blood.
It would be a great honor for me to die here with you all today.
If we are defeated today, we brothers will use this heavy snow as a cover and be buried together in Changbai Mountain!!!"
Rumble~~, Rumble~~
The war drums of the witches are beating.
When Bao Ping said this, his eyes were already bloodshot.
Under the heavy snow in the sky, those dark gray eyes with blood are full of the blood of a man.
This bloody spirit, like a shot of stimulant, penetrated deeply into the hearts of all warriors.
The blood of the warriors has infected the land, and everyone is excited and excited.
Some warriors even shed tears, their veins bulged, and their fists clenched. They had already forgotten about life and death!
Morale has been burned to the extreme.
At this time, Bao Ping drank the bowl of bloody liquor in one gulp, and then slammed it to the ground.
"I will never return until I die!!"
There was a click, and the sound of shattering set all the warriors on fire.
Everyone drank all the wine in the bowl and smashed the wine bowl,
shouted in unison,
"I will never return until I die!!"
In an instant, a battle flame spread across the top of Changbai Mountain, and the entire snow mountain was burned.
The prayers of the witches and wizards became louder and louder, and their laws changed the celestial phenomena, allowing strong winds to sweep across the sky, and the flying snow covering the sky to cover everything on the mountaintops, creating the best cover for the Xiqi people.
At this time, Chen Zhi took out two large written spells from his arms and handed them to Wu Jia who was standing next to him.
“Go give this to that person!!
He is an external god, and he came to help me out of love.
But his feet must not touch the land of China, this is for him to wrap his feet with."
"yes!",
Wu Jia responded quickly, quickly got into the ground with the talisman, and disappeared in a flash.
At this time, the warriors who had finished drinking Zhuang Xingjiu were seen jumping away from the place one by one like shadows. Baoping also left under the protection of Asuo.
The huge venue became empty~~
There are many tall cedars around, and the branches on those cedars are densely packed and covered with frozen branches.
These Xiqi warriors who were good at physical skills all quickly disappeared into the cedars and found their respective hiding places.
They moved extremely fast, making a swishing sound, and suddenly nothing could be seen.
Chen Zhi also wrapped himself in a powerful curse and hid himself at the top of a big cedar, looking down through the wind and snow in the sky.
At this time, the whole world became quiet, and all we could see in front of us was a vast expanse of white snow.
At this moment, a cloud of white smoke suddenly appeared in the middle of the snow, and then a demigod appeared and brought out a blond woman.
The woman was wearing a leather coat and holding a child. It was Mina.
The child was only five or six years old. He had big eyes and was very cute. Under the wind and snow, his little face turned blue from the cold.
Mina put the child on the ground. The child looked around with some fear, and with Mina's encouragement, he quickly ran forward a few steps.
Then he took out a pen from his arms and drew on the ground...