Chapter 407: Today, our Shen Ce Army is guarding China with eight thousand spears! 【1 update】


    From ancient times to the present, Tai Suxiang has been a group of people who are transcendent and unrestrained and calm.


    The superior knows the will of heaven and the subordinates see through people’s hearts.


    They know too many things, and they have even seen the cycle of reincarnation for several lifetimes.


    What else can make the Supreme Elder of the Rong family lose his composure?


    "Owner, just now!" The Supreme Elder of the Rong family took a breath, "Huo Shuai''s life star has also risen!"


    As soon as these words came out, Rong Qi was also shocked.


    Yan Tingfeng was extremely calm. His eyes narrowed and he said to himself: "Is it related to cultural relics?"


    Because the Shen Ce Tiger Talisman has just been combined into one today, and the Shen Ce Tiger Talisman represents the Shen Ce Army, and Huo Jingyu is the commander of the Shen Ce.


    "Owner, I''m afraid that their life will rise will be a bad thing." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family took a deep breath, "If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Even if a dead person can be ''resurrected'' in some form, it will definitely bring about corresponding disasters."


    In the world, everything has both positive and negative sides.


    If there is light, then there will inevitably be darkness.


    After hearing this, Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly: "If they can really survive again, then what disaster is there that I can''t stand?"


    The Supreme Elder of the Rong family was silent.


    When these people were there, they successfully survived the Battle of Ten Thousand Army three hundred years ago.


    "Brother Yan said very well." Rong Qi said after pondering for a moment, "In recent days, I have always been in a fog. Although I am worried, I am also very grateful."


    Unknown, that means infinite possibilities.


    "Yeah." Yan Tingfeng nodded slightly, "I''ll leave first, I have something to do to contact you."


    During this conversation, the Supreme Elder of the Rong family also felt much more at ease. He was about to continue watching the astrological chart, but after walking two steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped again.


    The Supreme Elder of the Rong family stared at Rong Qi and asked word by word: "What did you call the poster just now?"


    Rong Qi paused for a while, and then he said "ah".


    "Brother Yan can you call me?" The Supreme Elder of the Rong family slapped him on the head, and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "I''m invisibly raising my seniority, right? I think you''re going to be inverted."


    Rong Qi: “…”


    He is always outside, and now he has important things. He is not called "Brother Yan", but is he called "Poster"?


    In this way, either the whole world will treat him as a madman or the whole world will be crazy.


    Rong Qi finally chose to shut up.


    "Oh..." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family carried his hands on his back and said quietly, "For some reason, I feel more and more uneasy. I always feel that something earth-shaking happens in the past two years."


    I just hope that China can be peaceful.


    **


    The wind is vast and the lonely smoke lingers.


    It is still a very familiar historical back-tracking scene, the moment when the mysterious foreign army invaded Shenzhou—


    Fire fell from the sky, burning the entire continent.


    According to the time scale, at this time, the border of the southern border had been broken through, and King Xiang Qingtian of Chu was killed in battle and became one of countless heroic spirits.


    It has been seven years since the martial arts conference when Huo Jingyu and Shui Yunqing met for the second time.


    Originally, three years ago, six major sects gathered at the martial arts conference again, and the two should have met.


    But because they both have important tasks, they missed it again.


    At this moment, Huo Jingyu, who was already twenty-six years old, sat on the horse, looking forward with a serious expression.


    Obviously, he had also received news that the King of Chu had died in battle, and at the first moment he gathered all the Shen Ce Army to continue to guard the southern border.


    Ye Wanlan looked at his mature face and his eyes moved slightly.


    Huo Jingyu was the youngest commander of the Shence. When he was twelve years old, his reputation had already begun in the world. Everyone called him a "scathing general."


    Fourteen years later, he was already a mature and able to stand alone in the marshal, and everyone respectfully called him "Ship Huo".


    In his life, he inherited the ancestral teachings of the word "Shenxing" and protected China.


    The fire dispersed, and the enemies were finally exposed to their sight.


    The two armies faced each other, and the number of people was huge.


    However, God will never retreat.


    "I advise you to surrender as soon as possible." The enemy in the lead was obviously impatient, "Otherwise, the outcome would be like that stupid Xiang Qingtian!"


    He couldn''t understand.


    There is obviously no possibility of winning at all, why do these Chinese people fight?


    Isn’t this just killing you for nothing?


    What''s the use of a person dead?


    "Heroic soldiers of China" Huo Jingyu held the war horses, and the painted black armor shone under the scorching sun. What burned in his eyes was not the fighting spirit, but the guardian color. "In ancient times, Taizu had 100,000 iron cavalry to restore the rivers and mountains, and now my Shence Army has eight thousand spears to guard the Shenzhou!"


    "kill-!"


    The drums were loud and the fighting spirit was high.


    Eight thousand Shen Ce Army are worth hundreds of thousands of troops.


    In addition, it is fighting to defend China, and every Shen Ce Army is brave.


    "Sir, the Shence Army is worthy of being the one with the highest combat effectiveness among the six major sects." One person said, "There are more soldiers under the command of the King of Chu than the Shence Army, but the Shence Army has caused us to lose more." "Hmph, it''s really good." The general sneered slightly, "It''s useless. No matter how strong they are, they are just a mantis arm to get a chariot. The difference between dying early and dying late!"


    The place he hates the people of Shenzhou the most is not that the people of Shenzhou are difficult to deal with, nor is that the people of Shenzhou are difficult to kill, but that the people of Shenzhou don’t know how to write the word “submission” at all.


    What can be changed if you are so tenacious?


    It’s better to surrender early, not only can you save your life, but you can also get their recognition and rewards.


    The enemy general lost his patience: "Kill them all!"


    This was still a tragic war, and only a blurred blood color was left in front of Ye Wanlan''s eyes.


    I don’t know how long it took, on the entire battlefield, there were corpses everywhere and blood flowing, leaving only Huo Jingyu.


    This scene is so familiar to Ye Wanlan''s statement, because in the northwest battlefield on the other side, only Hejia was still standing in the end.


    But this is undoubtedly the cruelest for the leader of the army.


    How painful it would be to watch the brothers and sisters of the past fall down one after another?


    Huo Jingyu pursed his lips, and there was a look of tolerance between his eyebrows and eyes. He slowly held the gun, his eyes full of firmness.


    Ye Wanlan looked at him and murmured: "My Shen Ce has a spear in his hand, but he can flatten the sky-"


    In the blue sky and white sun, thunder sounded above the sky, rumbling like endless thunder.


    The magic gun technique is shocking the sky!


    Ye Wanlan said, "Cracking the ground."


    With a "click", a deep gully cracked on the ground, and flames emerged and burned wildly.


    The magical gun technique is a spear-burning spark!


    Such abruptness caught the enemy off guard, and many people were buried underground without even having time to scream.


    Huo Jingyu had not stopped yet and continued to attack. Even at this moment, the blood had dyed his whole body red.


    Ye Wanlan looked at his movements steadily, and then said, "Move mountains and fall over the sea!"


    The magic spear technique, the hidden dragon and the abyss!


    Ye Wanlan said: "Scare the ghosts and monsters, shock the gods and Buddhas from all directions."


    The magic spear technique swept across thousands of troops!


    The enemy was really shocked by the momentum of Huo Jingyu''s guns, and he rarely showed a look of panic on his face, trying to escape.


    The face of the enemy general was also ashen.


    Obviously he never expected that at the last moment, Huo Jingyu could burst out with such a momentum that he could defeat thousands of troops by one person.


    "Kill him! Kill him!" The enemy general angrily said, "This person must not be kept!"


    He believed that if Huo Jingyu really survived, it would definitely lead to a disaster.


    The sword is light and sabers are magnificent.


    Ye Wanlan quietly recited the last sentence of Shen Ce’s ancestor teachings—


    "If this spear is broken, you will fight to the end and never die."


    As if he wanted to respond to this sentence, with a "bang", the divine gun in Huo Jingyu''s hand broke from the middle.


    “Chi—!”


    At this moment, several sharp blades penetrated Huo Jingyu''s body at the same time and pulled it out at the same time.


    The wind surging, everything became silent.


    On the vast southern territory, the King of Chu fell and the Shen Ce Army fell.


    Really shows what "an inch of mountains and rivers and a inch of blood" means.


    "What a tough bone." The enemy general wiped his hands with disgust, "Let''s go, we still have to meet in Fengyuan, and we don''t have time to talk too much with these tough bones."


    The army was passing by like locusts.


    The enemy general didn''t know that Huo Jingyu had only one breath at this moment, but he was only one breath.


    Ye Wanlan has met Huo Jingyu many times, the first time was when he was very young.


    At that time, Huo Jingyu was also very young, only in his early 10 years old, so he was already showing off his talents and extraordinary demeanor, and was summoned by Ning Zhaozong.


    Zhaozong asked him with a smile: "Are you not afraid of urinating at such a young age?"


    What did Huo Jingyu say at that time?


    He said: "Heroes can be buried on the battlefield, which is my honor, Huo Jingyu."


    I guess he was happy at the last moment.


    Ye Wanlan saw that his chapped lips moved.


    After understanding what he said, her body suddenly trembled, a little incredible.


    "Yun Qing." Huo Jingyu said the name of Shui Yun Qing, the lord of Taiyi Palace.


    From afar, he seemed to see a figure running towards him, which was what he remembered.


    Seven years have passed, and nothing has changed, and she is still as beautiful as before.


    "Jingyu!"


    "Cloud light..."


    He looked at her last, recited her name, and completely died.


    This section is a bit stuck, it''s too late


    Good morning~