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Chapter 1157

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He had never known that with the Emperor's robe on him, he not only held power and position, he also carried the burden of the Qi Kingdom's survival on his shoulders. He had never known that the people of the Qi Kingdom would stand up under such circumstances!

At that moment, Mo Qian Yuan was proud to have been born in this country!

The most glorious thing in his life, was to become the Emperor of the Qi Kingdom!

He was proud of the people of the Qi Kingdom, and the army of the Qi Kingdom!

The Qi Kingdom may be small, but the people of the Qi Kingdom were united, to protect the country!

To defend the dignity of the Qi Kingdom!

This kind of army, these kind of people, how rare was that?

Even if the Qi Kingdom was destroyed, the backbone of the people of Qi would not bend!

Better to die in glory than to live in dishonor!

"Duke Lin! The gates are not going to hold! " The soldiers holding the gates shouted in horror at Jun Xian, their eyes filled with fear. It was not the fear of facing the enemy, or the fear of death, but the despair and unwillingness of their country being destroyed!

Since the Qi Kingdom was founded, how many big and small battles had they experienced? How many invasions had they repelled? Although they were not a strong country, but they had their beliefs. They defended their land and protected their homes, because their beliefs were not extinguished, and the country was not destroyed!

Struggling bitterly in the chaos of war, they had finally ushered in a period of peace, but now ….. was it all going to end?

They could not accept it!

Could not accept it!

Jun Xian's brows furrowed. Once the gates were breached, how long could the soldiers in the city hold out?

The Rui Lin Army under his command was running low, and the Qi Kingdom's army was dwindling.

Would they be able to hold out past today?

Jun Xian could not be sure. He had been through hundreds of battles, and was a soldier's spirit that had crawled out from blood. But now, faced with the hopeless situation of the Qi Kingdom, he could not think of any way out.

"Rui Lin Army, listen up!" Jun Xian suddenly took a step forward!

All the surviving Rui Lin Army soldiers subconsciously turned their gazes to Jun Xian.

"From the day that the Rui Lin Army City was established, the old generals and I knew that this army of ours, would forever protect the Qi Kingdom's lands. Now that our country is in danger, this battle, will be the Rui Lin Army's last battle! I, Jun Xian, the greatest pride in my life, is to have a group of loyal and righteous men like you! Today, even if we have our last breath, our last drop of blood! Do not tarnish the name of the Rui Lin Army! Even if the three words' Rui Lin Army 'no longer existed under the Heavens! We also want the world to remember! In the Qi Kingdom, there was once a ferocious army that struck terror into the hearts of their enemies! An army that would never admit defeat! In this last stand, let's bring out the Rui Lin Army's unyielding spirit! " Jun Xian raised his head, his gaze unwavering. Under the strong wind, he seemed to have returned to the past, when he was in his twenties, valiant and heroic, leading the newly established Rui Lin Army into the battlefield!

"Kill! Kill! Charge! "A thunderous roar erupted from the mouths of all the Rui Lin Army soldiers!

They were not afraid of death, they were not afraid of the battlefield!

They were born to be soldiers in bloody battles!

Born on the battlefield, dying on the battlefield was their final glory!

The Rui Lin Army's imposing manner shot to the skies, the deafening roar ignited the blood in many people's hearts, the unbending spirit of the Rui Lin Army!

Jun Xian drew in a deep breath, and exchanged a glance with Jun Qing who was standing on the city walls. Jun Qing nodded, and smiled at his father, a smile that belonged to a son.

Jun Xian retracted his gaze, pulled out the sword at his waist, and faced the city gates, as he settled his heart for the last time.

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