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Chapter 407 Today, our Shen Ce Army, 1 spears guard Shenzhou! [ update]

From ancient times to the present, those with Tai Su appearance have always been a group of people who are detached from worldly affairs and calm and composed.

Know the will of heaven and understand the people’s hearts.

They know so many things, and have even seen several reincarnations.

What else could have happened that could make the Rong family's supreme elder lose his composure like this?
"Master, just now!" The Rong family's great elder took a breath, "Huo Shuai's fate star also rose!"

When these words were spoken, Rong Qi was also shocked.

Yan Tingfeng was extremely calm. He narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Could it be related to cultural relics?"

Because the Shence Tiger Talisman was just combined into one today, and the Shence Tiger Talisman represents the Shence Army, and Huo Jingyu is the commander-in-chief of the Shence Army.

"Master, I'm afraid that their fate star rising would be a bad thing." The Rong family's Grand Elder took a deep breath, "There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Even if the dead can be "resurrected" in some form, it will definitely bring corresponding disasters."

Everything in the world has its positive and negative sides.

Where there is light, there must be darkness.

After hearing this, Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly: "If they can really survive again, then what disaster would I not be able to endure?"

The Rong family's supreme elder was speechless.

When these people were around, they successfully survived the War of Ten Thousand Armies three hundred years ago.

"Brother Yan is right." Rong Qi pondered for a moment and said, "In recent days, I have been looking at the future of Shenzhou and it has always been a fog. Although I am worried, I am also very fortunate."

The unknown represents infinite possibilities.

"Yeah." Yan Tingfeng nodded slightly, "I'll leave first. Contact me if you have anything."

After this conversation, the Rong family's supreme elder felt a lot more at ease. He was about to continue looking at the star map, but after taking two steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong and stopped again.

The Rong family's Grand Elder stared at Rong Qi and asked word by word, "What did you call the building owner just now?"

Rong Qi paused for a long while before he uttered an "ah".

"You think you can call me Brother Yan?" The Rong family's supreme elder slapped him on the head, puffing his beard and glaring angrily, "You are trying to raise your seniority invisibly, right? I think you are going to rebel."

Rong Qi: "..."

He is often away from home and has important matters to attend to. If he doesn't call him "Brother Yan", should he call him "Master of the Post"?
In this case, either the whole world will think he is a madman, or the whole world will go crazy.

Rong Qi finally chose to shut up.

"Alas..." The Rong family's Grand Elder said quietly, with his hands behind his back, "For some reason, I feel more and more uneasy. I always feel that something earth-shattering will happen in the next two years."

I just hope that China can be peaceful.

**
The wind is blowing and the smoke is lingering.

It was still a very familiar historical retrospective scene, the moment when the mysterious foreign army invaded China——

Fire fell from the sky, burning the entire continent.

According to the time scale, at this time, the southern border had been breached, and King Xiang Qingtian of Chu died in the battle, becoming one of the countless heroes.

Seven years have passed since the martial arts conference where Huo Jingyu and Shui Yunqing met for the second time.

Originally, three years ago, the six major sects gathered again for a martial arts conference, and the two were supposed to meet.

But because they both had important tasks to do, they missed the opportunity.

At this moment, Huo Jingyu, who was already 26 years old, sat on a horse, looking ahead with a serious expression.

Apparently, he had also received the news of the King of Chu's death in battle, and he immediately gathered all the Shen Ce Army to continue guarding the southern border.

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

Huo Jingyu is the youngest commander of the Shen Ce. His reputation was already well-known in the martial arts world when he was only twelve years old. Everyone called him "the cowardly little general with a magic gun."

Fourteen years later, he had become a mature marshal who could stand on his own, and everyone respectfully called him "Marshal Huo".

Throughout his life, he inherited the ancestral precepts of "Shen Ce" and protected China.

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

When the two armies faced off, there was a huge disparity in numbers.

However, Shen Ce will never retreat.

"I advise you to surrender as soon as possible." The enemy leader was obviously very impatient, "Otherwise, your fate will be like that stupid Xiang Qingtian!"

He couldn't understand it at all.

There is clearly no possibility of winning, so why do these Chinese people want to fight?
Isn't this just committing suicide in vain?

What’s the use of a dead person?

"Brave soldiers of Shenzhou..." Huo Jingyu reined in his warhorse, his jet-black armor glowing in the blazing sun. His eyes were burning not with the will to fight, but with the desire to protect. "In ancient times, our great ancestor led 100,000 cavalrymen to recover the country. Today, our Shen Ce Army and 8,000 long spears are guarding Shenzhou!"

"kill--!"

The drums beat loudly and the morale was high.

Eight thousand Shen Ce troops are equivalent to an army of hundreds of thousands.

In addition, they fought to defend Shenzhou, and every member of the Shen Ce Army was brave.

"Sir, the Shen Ce Army is indeed the most powerful of the six sects." One person said, "The King of Chu has many more soldiers than the Shen Ce Army, but it is the Shen Ce Army that caused us more losses." "Humph, that's true." The general sneered slightly, "But it's useless. No matter how strong they are, they are just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The difference between dying early and dying later is just a matter of time!"

What he hated most about the Shenzhou people was not that they were difficult to deal with or difficult to kill, but that they simply did not know how to write the word "surrender".

What can be changed with such tenacity?
It is 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 brutal war, and all that was left before Ye Wanlan's eyes was a blur of blood.

It was unknown how long it had been, but the entire battlefield was littered with corpses and blood, and only Huo Jingyu was left.

This scene was very familiar to Ye Wanlan, because on the northwest battlefield on the other side, He Jia was the only one still standing in the end.

But this is undoubtedly the most cruel thing for the head of an army.

How painful would it be to watch your former brothers and sisters fall one after another, with no one left by their side?
Huo Jingyu pursed his lips, with a look of forbearance between his brows. He slowly grasped the gun, his eyes full of determination.

Ye Wanlan looked at him and murmured: "I, Shen Ce, have a spear in my hand, but I can pacify the world——"

It was a bright day with clear sky, but there was a rumbling sound in the sky, which was continuous.

Shen Ce's spear technique, shocking wind and thunder!
Ye Wanlan said: "Crack the earth."

With a "crack" sound, a deep gully appeared on the ground, and flames appeared, burning fiercely.

Shen Ce's spear skills, sparks that set the prairie on fire!
The suddenness of the incident caught the enemy off guard, and many of them were buried underground without even having time to scream.

Huo Jingyu did not stop and continued to attack, even though at this moment, the blood had already dyed his whole body red.

Ye Wanlan watched his movements intently, and then said, "Move mountains and overturn seas!"

Shen Ce's spear technique, a hidden dragon rising from the abyss!
Ye Wanlan said: "It frightens all evil spirits and monsters, and shocks the gods and Buddhas in all directions."

The magic of the spear swept through the enemy!
The enemy was indeed frightened by the momentum of Huo Jingyu's shots. A rare look of panic appeared on their faces, and they wanted to escape.

The enemy general's face was also livid.

Obviously, he had never expected that at the last moment, Huo Jingyu could still burst out with such momentum of fighting against thousands of troops alone.

"Kill him! Kill him now!" the enemy general shouted angrily, "This man must not be allowed to live!"

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

The flashing of swords and the shadow of sabers are magnificent.

Ye Wanlan softly recited the last words of the Shen Ce ancestral precepts -

"If this spear breaks, we must fight to the death."

As if in response to these words, with a "snap" sound, the Shenwei Spear in Huo Jingyu's hand broke in the middle.

"Hey—!"

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

The wind surged and everything became quiet.

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

It truly shows what it means "every inch of land is soaked in blood."

"What a tough guy." The enemy general wiped his hands in disgust, "Let's go, we still have to meet up in Fengyuan, we don't have time to talk to these tough guys."

The army passed by in a mighty force, like a swarm of locusts.

The enemy general didn't know that Huo Jingyu still had one breath left, but only one.

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

At that time, Huo Jingyu was also very young, just over ten years old, but he was already handsome and extraordinary, and was summoned by Emperor Ning Zhaozong.

Zhaozong asked him with a smile: "You are so young and you are already carrying a spear and riding a horse. Aren't you afraid?"

What did Huo Jingyu say at that time?

He said: "Heroes can die on the battlefield. This is my honor, Huo Jingyu."

I guess he was happy at the last moment.

Ye Wanlan saw that his cracked lips moved.

After understanding what he said, her body trembled suddenly, somewhat incredulous.

"Yun Qing." The name Huo Jingyu said was actually the name of Taiyi Palace Master Shui Yunqing.

From afar, he seemed to see a figure running towards him, the same one he remembered.

Seven years have passed, and she hasn't changed at all. She is still as beautiful as before.

"Jingyu!"

"Yun Qing..."

He took one last look at her, chanted her name, and died completely.

This part is a bit stuck, it’s late QAQ
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