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After obtaining the approval of the three generals, Nangong Xiguo circulated his Primal Qi and formed a bugle horn in the shape of a bull's horn behind him.
The moment the horn was blown, a sound wave quickly enveloped the space within a radius of twenty meters, enveloping the Marshal Sengoku, Shangguan Lengxue, Nangong Tyrannical, Hua Wuqing and the others.
Immediately after, Shangguan Lengxue, Nangong Tyrannical and Hua Wuqing's Yuan Qi were instantly sucked dry.
Three streams of Yuan Qi flowed out of the three people's bodies and gathered on the sword in Nangong Martyrdom's hand.
At that moment, the sword in Nangong Martyrdom's hand seemed to have become the most mysterious divine weapon in the world. It blossomed with rays of light, illuminating the entire frontline stronghold.
"I'll leave the rest to you." After their Yuan Qi was sucked dry, the three Great Generals could no longer gather their strength. They could only place their last hope on Nangong Martyrdom.
"Take this old man's move!" Nangong Martyrdom held his sword with both hands and rushed towards the Marshal Sengoku with unstoppable force. He slashed out a devastating sword strike.
This sword strike not only condensed the power of the four Great Generals, but also condensed the last glimmer of hope of the Southern Summer soldiers.
When this sword strike was unleashed, a terrifying sword qi filled the entire heaven and earth, as if even space itself was being torn apart!
Seeing this, the Marshal Sengoku's body trembled. A huge amount of Yuan Qi erupted like a volcano and gathered in his left hand to form a V-shaped shield.
The surface of this V-shaped shield blossomed with a bright blue light. It was obviously an Earth Grade Martial Spirit.
Nangong Martyrdom's sword strike was completely blocked by the V-shaped shield. As for the energy that the sword carried, it was instantly absorbed by the shield.
The energy absorbed by the shield was instantly transformed into lightning and continuously poured into the halberd.
The lightning on the halberd instantly burst out with countless lightning snakes that spread out in all directions, causing Nangong Martyrdom to be unable to move.
"I forgot to tell you, but my Martial Spirit's ability is to transform any form of energy into lightning energy for my own use. The energy contained in your attack is just enough for my weapon to be fully charged. "
The Fleet Admiral of the Sengoku swept the halberd in his hand horizontally, and a thigh-thick thunder whip was released, like a giant python whipping Nangong's body.
Pa!
With a loud bang, Nangong's body exploded with sparks. Then, his burning body fell directly from the city wall and landed in the ruins of the fortress.
The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom stood unscathed on the city wall like an invincible God of War.
All the soldiers in the fortress were pale, and their faces were filled with despair and helplessness. Even their bodies could not help but tremble.
Even the combined attack of the four generals was unable to cause any damage to it.
Who else?
Who in the entire Frontline Fortress could fight against him?
Some people even started to suspect that even if the Three Monarchs of Southern Summer joined hands, they might not be able to defeat this terrifying enemy!
Under everyone's despairing gazes, the Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom suddenly appeared in front of Shangguan Lengxue, and his halberd pierced through his chest.
One of the generals, Shangguan Lengxue, died in the hands of the enemy without any resistance.
The Marshal of the Sengoku Kingdom chopped off his head, then he chopped off the heads of Nangong Ba Dao and Hua Wuqing, and hung them on the city wall as a warning.
After seeing the heads of the three generals, the morale of the Southern Summer Army completely collapsed, and they no longer had any thoughts of resisting.
Many soldiers abandoned their swords and fled, but they were killed by the Swift Leopard Cavalry, and the battle became a one-sided massacre.
One by one, the Southern Summer soldiers fell under the butcher's knife of the enemy.
Inside and outside the fortress, it was a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It could be called hell on earth.
The oxidized Nangong died for his country, and he crawled out from the ruins of the building. He looked at the massacred Southern Summer soldiers with his eyes wide open, and two streams of blood flowed out from his eyes.
These Southern Summer soldiers had wives, children, and parents waiting for them to return to their hometowns. But they all died at the frontlines, and they could no longer return to their hometowns, and they could no longer see their wives, children, and parents.
Nangong died for his country, but he did not sit still and wait for his death. Instead, he dragged his heavily injured body, and in the shortest time possible, he gathered 50,000 Southern Summer elite troops, and launched a suicide attack on the Northern Yan army.
These 50,000 Southern Summer elite troops, in an absolutely disadvantageous situation, forcibly destroyed more than 5,000 Swift Leopard Cavalry of the Northern Yan. The casualty ratio was about 10: 1.
After the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, only a few of the 50,000 Southern Summer elite troops were left. Only a few trusted subordinates were left, and they were still fighting alongside Nangong.
"Long live the Southern Summer!"
"The Southern Summer will never fall!"
A few trusted subordinates roared, and their eyes were bloodshot. They became abnormally ferocious, like wild beasts that had gone mad.
A few of his trusted aides worked together and annihilated another hundred or so Swift Leopard Cavalry. Only then did they fall into a pool of blood, gloriously sacrificing their lives for the country. Only Nangong Xiuguo was left to fight alone.
Nangong's vitality had long been exhausted, and his entire body had been oxidized by the heat. There were more than a hundred wounds, and he had been hit by more than a dozen arrows. His chest had been pierced by a spear, and his left shoulder had been pierced by an axe. Even so, he was still able to kill more than a hundred Swift Leopard Cavalry, as if he did not know what pain was.
After killing more than a dozen Swift Leopard Cavalry, Nangong died for his country. A lightning halberd suddenly flew over and pierced through his heart. He finally spat out a large amount of blood, and his body began to wobble.
Seeing this, the leader of the Swift Leopard Cavalry hurriedly rushed forward, wanting to take the opportunity to stab Nangong in the back and take the head of the commander of the Southern Summer Army.
Just as he got close to Nangong Xiiguo, before he could even swing his sword, Nangong Xiiguo, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly turned around and swung his sword at him, cutting off his head.
The leader of the Swift Leopard Cavalry would never have dreamed that Nangong would be able to counterattack even after he had died for his country.
After killing the leader of the Swift Leopard Cavalry, Nangong died for his country. He pulled out the lightning halberd from his chest and used his last breath to throw it forward.
The lightning halberd turned into a bolt of lightning and flew out, piercing through the bodies of three Swift Leopard Cavalry in the blink of an eye. Then, it was caught by a strong hand.
The person who caught the spear was the owner of the lightning halberd — — The Marshal of the Warring States.
The Marshal of the Warring States rode the Golden Barbaric Bull and walked in front of Nangong died for his country. He held a healing pill in his hand and said, "You are a rare commander, and it would be a pity for you to die like this. As long as you are willing to surrender and be loyal to me, I will give you a chance to live. "
Nangong died for his country because he had been fighting outside all year round. He did not have the time to cultivate the [Burning Body Technique] of the Nangong Family, so he was unable to continue fighting.
"Long live the Southern Summer Army!" After Nangong died for his country, he stood on the pile of corpses and breathed his last, dying a glorious death for his country.
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