[Ask for a monthly ticket.]
They would have nothing to be unwilling about if they died at the hands of real soldiers, but dying at the hands of some ordinary people or old farmers would make them feel aggrieved no matter how they think about it. It is simply a great shame and humiliation.
Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling you are, it's useless.
They were already dead, killed by the shovels and hoes of ordinary people whom they did not even take seriously.
"They all have the cultivation strength of the second level of the Divine Sea Realm. The twelve meridians in their bodies have begun to open up, and some have opened up. Are they still ordinary people?"
"Amazing, really amazing. Everyone is a soldier. Even the common people can practice cultivation, and they all have the power of cultivators. This is simply incredible. No village has ever been able to do this. They are not afraid that their skills and combat techniques will be leaked."
"In Xuanhuang Town, even an ordinary citizen dared to attack the aliens, and even beat and killed the alien warriors directly. Even they have this courage, why don't we have it? If I continue to stand here today, how can I face people in the future? Aliens, don't be so rampant."
"Count me in. If we can't kill them outside the city for now, then we'll kill the aliens in the town first. Do you really think we humans have no one? If I watch these people being slaughtered, I won't have to continue practicing anymore. There's no point in practicing."
On the city wall, the foreign monks were shocked when they saw the counterattack of the people in the town. Then they felt a strong desire to fight. They roared and without any hesitation, they quickly rushed down the city wall and killed the Scorpion People.
clang!!
Fu Hongxue walked down the city wall, only to hear a crisp sound of a long sword being unsheathed. The blade was still in the scabbard, but the Scorpion Warrior standing in front of him was silently cut in half, split in half by the sword. Only the sword light could be seen, but the blade could not be seen leaving the scabbard. It was not that the sword was not drawn, but the speed was too fast, so fast that people could not catch it with their eyes.
One step, two steps, three steps.
The sound of long swords being unsheathed continued to be heard.
But it can still be seen that the knife in his hand is always hidden in the scabbard. It doesn't look like it has been pulled out, but alive, one Scorpion Warrior after another died under the knife. The blood stained the ground red.
Stepping on the ground, leaving behind a trail of bloody footprints.
His target was the Scorpio.
"Want to kill me." The Scorpion felt at the first moment that a sharp knife intent was locking onto him. This feeling made the hairs on his body stand on end, and a chill naturally arose. He instinctively looked over, and his first glance fell on Fu Hongxue.
That murderous intent made his face look extremely ugly.
Instinctively felt a strong threat.
Underground, large numbers of Scorpion People continued to emerge.
Even though the townspeople had some skills, they still began to suffer casualties in the face of the cold and ruthless alien army. Some people were pierced through the chest by the scorpion tails behind them, and died instantly from the poison.
Some died by the sword.
But no one retreated. Everyone knew that there was no room for escape when facing aliens. It was either you die or I die. This was war.
"Sword and shield soldiers defend, spearmen attack, and archers shoot freely."
Yang Yanding looked at the many civilians around him who were fighting with the Scorpion Army. Seeing many of them dying under the knives of the foreigners, his eyes were bloodshot. These were the people they swore to protect.
He wanted to take action, but was surrounded by a large number of foreign tribes. He could only rely on the army formation to kill them continuously.
Every time an alien is killed, the danger faced by the people in the town is reduced.
Boom boom boom!!
At this moment, suddenly, a loud and exciting war drum sounded. It echoed throughout Xuanhuang Town and the entire battlefield. The sound of the war drum contained true energy, sweeping in all directions, as if it was roaring directly in my mind.
A monk looked up.
On the city wall, one could clearly see Yi Tianxing holding two drumsticks, swinging his arms, and hitting the drum in front of a huge war drum made of the skin and bones of ferocious beasts.
This war drum naturally contains a sense of vastness and murderous aura.
Sweeping the world.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!!"
Yi Tianxing uttered a series of battle sounds. His fighting spirit soared into the sky, and his black hair fluttered wildly behind his head. The three battle sounds were like thunder in the dark, directly transmitted to everyone's mind.
A surge of bloodiness and fighting spirit emerged from the blood almost instinctively.
"The thunder in the sky is a drum, the earth is a tomb, and the blood cloud for thousands of miles illuminates the journey."
"The wilderness is fierce, the foreign races are wild, and the human race has always been unyielding."
"The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, the iron-boned and loyal soul will fight for the nine states!!"
"Holding the steel knife in hand, I will not stop until I defeat the alien race."
Amid the sound of war drums, a long howl rose to the sky, flew across the battlefield, and echoed in the mind. Every word contained a monstrous fighting spirit, making people feel as if they were in the vast land, and thoroughly felt the endless journey. The tragic battlefield.
Every citizen and soldier naturally recalled the hardships they had experienced in the Eternal Continent. How the human race was hunted by ferocious beasts in the wilderness, slaughtered by foreign races, and buried countless bones. Countless compatriots died and became blood cannibalism.
Humans are weak, and their physique cannot compare with that of other ferocious beasts, but humans will not sink. If there is no road, then they will use their flesh and blood to fight their way out of it. If there is no home, then they will use corpses to build a home.
The human race cannot be humiliated. The human race is not afraid of war.
I have fought so hard, what is there to be afraid of? If you want to kill me, I will kill you. Humans are definitely not pigs and sheep, and they are still qualified to survive in this world.
Hearing the war song, whether on the city wall or in the town, the common people, soldiers, and even all the monks felt a strong desire to fight. The thought of wanting to fight the aliens to the death flashed wildly. Once it appeared, it took root in their hearts and sprouted, and could no longer be shaken.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!!!"
A surge of blood and energy rushed directly to his head, and he couldn't help but vomit it out. A large number of civilians and soldiers shouted at the same time.
"The thunder in the sky is a drum, the earth is a tomb, and the blood cloud for thousands of miles illuminates the journey."
"The wilderness is fierce, the foreign races are wild, and the human race has always been unyielding."
"The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, the iron-boned and loyal soul will fight for the nine states!!"
"Holding the steel knife in hand, I will not stop until I defeat the alien race."
Amid the sound of war songs, everyone's eyes began to turn red. Some people felt as if the power in their bodies suddenly surged, and they suddenly had infinite power. With a shovel, they knocked an alien away.
The desire to fight was so strong that it completely unleashed the potential and strength in everyone's body. It was unstoppable in an instant. No one was prepared for this, and many aliens were killed on the spot for no apparent reason.
A bloody smell enveloped the void.
"Damn it, they actually completely aroused the fighting spirit and morale. If the morale of an army can be aroused, the combat power it can unleash can increase exponentially. The fighting spirit can invisibly bless their cultivation and combat power, causing it to soar."
When Scorpio saw this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
In the war song, the spirit of all human beings seems to have undergone a fundamental change.
This change brought about a surge in combat power.
“Kill! Kill! Kill!!”
The sound of the war drum in Yi Tianxing's hand became more intense, and sounds of killing rose into the sky.
"The beasts are mad, the aliens are strong, the men hold swords and spears, the swords are beheading swords, the spears are god-killing spears. No matter gods or demons, I will be the one who kills them all."
"The immortal deeds of a thousand years, the white bones stain the sky. For the sake of my race, I am willing to slaughter millions of souls."
"Live as a hero, die as a ghost hero, with my immortal soul, I will fight for peace in the world."
"Today I have abandoned my thousand-year-old reputation for benevolence and righteousness, laughed and drank the blood of all races, and stepped on the tomb of bones. I will not be weak today, and I will not punish the millions of enemies. I would rather let all races gnash their teeth in hatred than let no one scold my enemies."
In the war song, the killing intent was as mad as crazy, and the murderous spirit was soaring to the sky. The blood of a large number of people began to boil, and the bloodiness in their bodies was aroused.
“Kill! Kill! Kill!!”
Countless monks raised their heads to the sky and shouted killing words. The blood was red.
"The beasts are mad, the aliens are strong, the men hold swords and spears, the swords are beheading swords, the spears are god-killing spears. No matter gods or demons, I will be the one who kills them all."
... ... ... ... ... .
War songs echoed on the battlefield. A large number of civilians and soldiers roared enthusiastically, singing loudly while brandishing their weapons without hesitation, fighting with the foreigners. In the strong killing intent and fighting spirit, even the foreigners were suppressed on the spot. Even the arms waving their swords paused.
"Use war songs to inspire morale and fighting spirit, so that all people have the blood to fight the enemy without fear. People are not afraid of death, and there is nothing to fear. It is like scattered sand, gathering into a flood, and turning into a monstrous beast. It is unstoppable."
When the middle-aged man surnamed Jia saw this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
It inspired morale and fighting spirit, and the combat power of all the people and soldiers doubled on the spot. This increase was quite terrifying.
"Good boy, even I feel the urge to take action immediately. It's really powerful." Master Kongxu's arms began to tremble, and he muttered to himself.
Boom boom boom!!
“Come! Come! Come!!”
Yi Tianxing beat the drum and whistled again.
"My weapons and spears are the blood and sweat of the people. My salaries and robes are the taxes and labor service of the people."
"Our armor and shield are made by the people. My brothers are the sons and sisters of the people."
"We will form an army with this, and fight against violence for the people. We will protect the rights and interests of the people."
"People's enemies are the traitors of the people, and they will drink my sword. Defend the land and protect the people, and remember the mission. The conscience cannot be deceived, and the military spirit will shine forever."
“Fight to the death!!”
Every word echoed in the void.
"Fight to the death!"
“Fight to the death!!”
There was determination in the eyes of the soldiers. Their duty was to protect the people and their homes. Now facing a powerful enemy, they had no choice but to fight to the death. This was their duty.
Even if I die, I will die in a fight with the enemy.