Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 739 Blowing the Horn of the Final Battle (5)

General You didn't mean to sympathize with this soldier who had just escaped from the battlefield.

Looking at the blood dripping from the soldier's body, he felt that the violence in his heart was getting stronger!

"Snapped--"

The soldier was kicked to the ground by the right general.

His teetering arm was directly torn off by the impact, and the arm fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The blue veins on the soldier's painful forehead popped out.

"General..."

He opened his mouth dying.

He would never have thought that this arm of his was not broken on the battlefield, but in the end it was broken on the foot of the general he swore to serve to the death.

Once he heard that the right general was not as gentle as the left general, but he didn't quite believe it.

But at this moment, he believed it.

They sacrificed so many lives for the selfishness of the right general, but in the eyes of the right general, they have never been treated as the same family.

"Trash! Get out!"

General You has always had a bad temper, but now seeing the sad look on that soldier's face, he just felt bored, waved his hand and said in disgust.

The soldier got up with a heart ashamed, the last bit of affection for the right general in his heart disappeared.

It turned out that this was the person they had always believed in as their spiritual pillar.

It turned out that this was the person who they obviously didn't want a war but went to war just because of his words.

It turned out that this was the one whose brothers sacrificed countless times in time, but still moved forward desperately.

At this moment, what filled the soldier's heart was endless sadness and pain.

For a moment, he thought, why did he come back to report the letter with his last breath? If he didn't come back, but died directly on the battlefield, wouldn't he have to bear the feeling of his faith collapsing suddenly.
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Repelling the attack of the Mozu people again is a matter of joy for the Xuantian Continent.

This means they have defended their homeland once again.

Jun Fu sat in the commander's tent, looking at the letter sent by the escaped demon in front of him, without saying a word.

The four guardians of wind, rain, thunder and lightning stood aside, looking at Jun Fu, waiting for his final instructions.

"Give the demons five days."

King's Fee finally made a decision.

Although the four of them were surprised by Jun Fu's easy talk this time, they didn't object.

"Yes."

The news that all the soldiers in Xuantian Continent were resting in place was spread immediately.

They never disobeyed Emperor Zun's request, so all the soldiers began to rest in place.

They thought that Emperor Zun asked them to recharge their energy and recharge their batteries. After five days, they would fight the demons with the most courageous posture.
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Compared with the tension at the border, Fu Li's courtyard on the Imperial Capital Mountain was surprisingly harmonious.

Jun Xian came to his senses completely, for his brother's only sister-in-law, Jun Xian is now a dog's leg.

"Sister-in-law, you eat this, I heard that this is good for the baby."

In the yard, Jun Xian was holding a bowl of chicken soup, looking at Fu Li who was lying on a deck chair basking in the sun, and said like a dog.

Fu Li glanced lightly at Jun Xian who suddenly turned his temper, frowned and said, "I drink chicken soup every day, and I'm going to throw up."

Jun Xian looked at the oily chicken soup in his hand and wrinkled his nose, "I think so too. I feel disgusted even when I smell it."

As he said that, he reached out and put the chicken soup on the side table, sat on the wicker chair at the side, crossed Erlang's legs and began to shake his legs.

(End of this chapter)