Chapter nine hundred and ninety seventh aggressive
The afterglow of the setting sun, the lonely clouds, reflected on the horizon.
The evening wind from the north, mixed with the cold air, blew on the tearful cheeks of the female soldiers.
They watched, watching the flag that once represented glory and glory slowly descending in the sad wind.
That is their glory.
I once regarded it as an honor to defend with my life.
Now, it has ended sadly.
From now on, there will no longer be a Yunlan Chapter in the world. It will only turn into a historical symbol, quietly shining in the long river of history.
"Ugh~" A female soldier who gritted her teeth and tried hard to keep her eyes wide open to prevent tears from flowing down finally couldn't help the grief that was tearing in her heart and sobbed loudly.
It is like a pebble thrown into a lake, causing a series of ripples.
The female soldiers burst into tears one after another, hugging each other and sobbing uncontrollably.
For a time, the whole place was filled with miserable cries.
The soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Legion in the distance stared at this scene in a daze, feeling heartbroken and extremely chilled.
The Yunlan Battle Group was once a role model for them to learn from and a figure to pursue.
Now, does it end in such a miserable way?
Prince Liang, why are you so cruel? So ruthless?
In grief, the flag fell down and was neatly folded by the female soldier and presented to Fang Cuihong.
"Master Fang, our flag."
Fang Cuihong took the flag with trembling hands. The moment she touched it, she was holding back tears and fell down on her feet.
It was with the support of the female soldier that she managed to stand firm.
Holding the flag of Yunlan Chapter, Fang Cuihong cried heartbreakingly: "Our...Yunlan Chapter..."
Having lost their faith in the Yunlan Chapter, they are like puppets that have lost their souls, not knowing where to go or what to do.
Cicada Daozi could not contain the anger in his heart and drew the second command from his sleeve.
It turned out that he carried two copies of King Liang's will at the same time.
"King Liang has an order! If the Yunlan regiment disobeys the king's order, all of them will be captured and those who resist will be killed on the spot!" Cicada Daozi announced with a cold face.
Everyone in the Yunlan battle group is proficient in the combined attack technique.
As long as one person is diagnosed with the Liang Realm and joins the Zhongyun Realm, with the strong foundation of the Zhongyun Realm, it will not take long to create countless Yunlan battle groups.
At that time, Liangjing was destroyed overnight.
Therefore, we must bring back the soldiers of the Yunlan Chapter at all costs.
As for the fate that awaits them after they return, it will naturally be submission and destruction.
Those who obey will continue to serve Liangjing under day and night surveillance; those who refuse will be erased from the world forever.
The order was issued, but General Fire Dragon and General Bingfeng remained indifferent.
They struggled to convince themselves to carry out such an order that was outraged by both humans and gods.
As long as Xia Qingchen was treated unfairly, he was a dead person.
But the soldiers of the Yunlan Chapter, they have twice fought life and death for the mines in Liangjing, and now they are forced to gather and disperse, and they are treated so cruelly.
Does King Liang have any conscience at all?
"Why, do you still dare to disobey King Liang's order?" Cicada Daozi scolded the two generals.
General Fire Dragon and General Bingfeng looked at each other. As soldiers, they could only choose to obey.
General Bingfeng clasped his fists and saluted everyone in Yunlan's battle group: "Comrades, please don't make things difficult for me. Just capture them without mercy! The knife in my hand should not be stained with your blood."
During the New Mine War, it was thanks to the Yunlan battle group that they resisted the attack of the million lions by the poisonous commander.
The Yunlan Chapter owes them a great debt of gratitude that cannot be repaid.
Unless absolutely necessary, they would never want to confront the Yunlan Chapter.
Fang Cuihong wiped away her tears, having completely seen through Prince Liang's ruthlessness and unkindness.
When Xia Qingchen was alive, he was still useful and won over him with small favors. Now that Xia Qingchen has passed away, he ruthlessly suppressed his former subordinates.
After putting away the flag, Fang Cuihong came to the members of Yunlan's battle group, slowly pulled out the sword from her waist, and shouted majestically: "Yunlan... all the robes, let's fight for Lord Xia!"
Wow!
The soldiers picked up their discarded weapons one after another, and they wanted to use practical actions to declare to the ruthless King Liang.
They would rather die than serve Liangjing.
Just to defend Xia Qingchen's honor!
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The voices of the female soldiers are crisp and clear, lacking the deep and resonant voice of men. However, when mixed together, they have a power that shocks the mind.
Cicada Daozi stepped back and urged: "What are you waiting for? You haven't given the order to send out troops!"
General Fire Dragon hesitated and said, "Do you really want to do this? I'm afraid something big will happen."
Once it is known within the territory that the Yunlan Chapter was wiped out by the Northern Xinjiang Army, there is only fear that a major earthquake will occur in Liangjing.
Everyone from the soldiers to the common people are excited.
Maybe there will be an uprising.
"Just obey Prince Liang's orders!" Cicada Daozi said with an ashen face.
The two generals took a deep breath and could only issue orders.
Each of them fired a colorful signal into the air, and the entire military camp immediately mobilized.
This place is the military camp of the two major military regions. The Yunlan battle group is stationed among them, and it is useless to escape.
After a while, people from the military region were everywhere.
Moreover, the group headed by them were equipped with special equipment, all of which were sophisticated explosive crossbows.
At such a close range, the Yunlan battle group couldn't even use their combined attack skills, and they would be shot into pieces by the opponent's powerful crossbows as soon as they took off.
"Rely on your own skills!" Cicada Daozi put his hands in his sleeves and snorted softly through his nostrils: "I had expected that you would rebel."
It turned out that Cicada Daozi had already prepared to guard against the Yunlan battle group causing chaos.
General Fire Dragon couldn't bear to say: "Everyone put down their Nirvana weapons. You have no chance of winning. You can only be wiped out."
Once the war begins, he will not give the Yunlan group any chance to use the Flying Immortal from Heaven.
Fang Cuihong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Fight! Even if we die standing, we will not kneel down and surrender to King Liang!"
The soldiers had a look of absolute despair.
They have lost the Yunlan Chapter, lost their glory, lost their faith, and only have their lives left to lose.
General Bingfeng held the sword at his waist and was unable to pull it out.
Do you really want him to destroy the legend of Liangjing with his own hands?
"Why are you still standing there? Give the order to attack!" Cicada Daozi roared, walking over in three steps and then grabbing General Bingfeng's sword.
He actually planned to overstep his authority and issue orders!
But, the moment he grasped the sword.
In the endless sky, an ethereal and mighty voice suddenly came: "My Yunlan battle group, please try to move."
The sudden sound made the 200,000 lions on the field, the Yunlan battle group, the two generals, and Chan Daozi tremble violently.
The owner of this voice is...
They looked up and saw that in the depths of the darkened sky, only inky black clouds and howling winds remained.
The earth fell silent for three breaths.
Suddenly, a black light fell from the clouds and shot straight into the earth.
The ground trembled slightly, stirring up a thick layer of smoke and dust!
They looked intently and saw an antique sword box stuck straight into the ground.
Just when they were surprised, the air flow in the sky fluctuated violently, and a group of figures flew from the sky like the Milky Way falling into the sky.
I saw a handsome young man in fluttering clothes and a bamboo hat, flapping the wings behind his back and coming quickly.
When he was about to reach the ground, he made a spin, light and elegant, and landed on the sword box with one foot.
He wore a bamboo hat on his head, carried his hands on his back, and stood on a separate sword box, overlooking the vast number of sentient beings.
He was the only one, but he gave everyone in the room an inexplicable sense of depression.
Because, a person flashed in their minds at the same time!
That man is the young God of War in Liangjing and the invincible young emperor of his generation!
He slowly took off his bamboo hat and looked around at the 200,000-strong army with a pair of cold, heart-shaking eyes.
"Who gave you the courage to attack the Yunlan battle group?"