Tang Tianjun really wanted to kill Yuan Hong, and Yuan Hong also wanted to kill Tang Tianjun. Both of them knew that if they could kill each other, this battle might end.
However, they soon realized that neither of them could kill the other. In fact, if they killed the other, the result would probably be even more terrifying.
The warriors below would not stop fighting just because of their deaths. It would only arouse their bloodlust!
In the third clash, it was still the demons who were pushed down.
The blood gathered into a stream and flowed past the feet of the demons. Some of the blood was absorbed by the soil, while some flowed down the mountain.
Perhaps one day, this valley would bloom with the most dazzling flowers due to the nourishment of the blood.
However, that wasn't for them to see. Perhaps no one would remember that this was the place where the Monster Race and the Human Race had fought their most powerful battle.
Yes, this was the strongest battle. It was not only about victory, but also about the dignity of the demons and humans.
If the demons lost, it would be very tragic. 100,000 against 10,000. They were all elites, but they lost this battle. The entire demon race would fall into the shadow of fear of the humans, unable to extricate themselves.
If the humans lost, the entire Human Emperor Palace would be criticized by the demons. Lu Xiufu would probably not be able to atone for his sins even if he did not commit suicide.
If the Human Emperor fell in such a big battle and lost so miserably, the factions in the human race that feared the other races would definitely take the opportunity to criticize the Human Emperor Palace.
Tang Tianjun knew how heavy his burden was.
At this moment, this burden was so heavy that he could not breathe. No matter how hard he tried to bear it, his heart still hurt.
The warriors below did not complain. They seemed to understand that today's outcome was already destined when they came.
The fifth clash …
The Fire Tribe repelled the demons.
The sixth clash …
The Fire Tribe repelled the demons.
The seventh clash …
The humans repelled the demons.
At the eighth clash, Tang Tianjun found that there were fewer and fewer warriors around him, and the pile of corpses behind him was increasing.
The elixirs were all used up. Many warriors knew that they were going to die. Before they died, they opened their storage rings and took out all the elixirs inside before closing their eyes.
However, the elixirs were still used up. After using the Heavenly God Elixir, their bodies were sore and their wills were exhausted.
The demons still charged forward in groups.
Tang Tianjun counted and found that there were only 1,000 people around him.
10,000 elite soldiers of the Fire Tribe and 8,000 men of the Futian Clan had died here. It was as if someone had cut off their flesh piece by piece.
"Do you blame me?"
Tang Tianjun asked. "I led you to a dead end."
The soldiers raised their heads and looked at Tang Tianjun's back.
One of them said said proudly. "General, didn't you say that we were born to take the toughest enemies, kill the strongest enemies and fight the toughest battles?"
"General, if you had led us to other paths, we would have blamed you. We wouldn't be able to rest in peace even if we died."
Tang Tianjun didn't dare to look back at those faces, because he knew that soon, someone would fall and someone would lose their color.
He thought that he had a heart of stone and wouldn't cry. However, tears still fell from his eyes uncontrollably.
They mixed with the blood on his face and fell to the ground.
He held the chopper in his hand tightly and said, "We're really going to die. This time, we're really going to die."
"We're not afraid."
The warriors said calmly.
To those old monsters, death was the cruelest punishment, but to them now, it was a kind of honor.
Therefore, they were not afraid. They were really not afraid.
"General, do you have any wine?"
"That's right, General. You're about to die, so don't hide it anymore. We know that before you left, the military advisor gave you a jar of Millennium Drunk. It's said to be 1800 years old. You can't keep it all to yourself."
"General, you'll have diarrhea if you eat alone. If you're afraid that we won't be able to wield our weapons when we're drunk, then don't worry. We won't get drunk."
Tang Tianjun's tears fell. He thought of the jar of wine that Zhuge Qi gave him before he left.
He originally thought that after they won, they would drink this jar of wine together.
However, if he didn't drink now, he wouldn't have the chance to drink anymore. Military discipline was strict. During battle, drinking was not allowed.
This time, he was going to violate the rules again.
Tang Tianjun took out the wine and wiped his tears. He said, "We can drink, but … you have to promise me one thing!"
"Hurry up and say it. It'll be too late if the demons come."
The warriors urged as if they weren't on the battlefield and there weren't tens of thousands of demons in front of them. They were a little impatient.
"The ten youngest among you, step out!"
Everyone looked at each other and seemed to understand something. However, no one stepped out.
One of the veterans kicked a warrior covered in blood out and scolded, "You've only lived for 20 years. Aren't you young?"
"Bullsh * t. I'm young, but I'm not the youngest."
As he spoke, he pointed at another warrior and said, "Him, Er Wazi, he's one month younger than me. We're both born in the Futian Clan. His mother said that he's one month younger than me."
Hearing this, the other warrior didn't move forward; instead, he took a step back. Pointing at the warrior, he roared, "Little bastard, what did you say? You call me elder brother in daily life. I came to Buzhou Mountain before you, how could I be younger than you?"
"Shut up!"
Tang Tianjun felt a little irritated.
Only then did everyone shut their mouths. However, even though the formation was neat and tidy, no one stepped out.
"I want to choose the ten youngest to be the vanguard!" Tang Tianjun said.
As soon as he said this, hundreds of young faces immediately stepped out. They looked as if they weren't going to die but going to a banquet. Their faces were full of pride.
However, the veterans didn't step out, nor were they envious.
As expected, Tang Tianjun glanced at them and said, "All of you, take the storage rings and collect all the corpses behind you. Go to the military advisor!"
After hearing this, the hundred warriors realized that they had been tricked. The veterans looked at them with a smile that said, "The older, the wiser."
They hurriedly tried to enter the formation, but the veterans had already filled up their positions.
The warriors were so anxious that they stomped their feet. They turned around and looked at Tang Tianjun. However, Tang Tianjun's face was cold.
The Fire Clan had to die. However, if the entire Fire Clan died here, it would be over.
These hundred people were the seeds that he left behind to rebuild the Fire Clan. After such a great battle, they would definitely become the pillars of the Fire Clan in the future.
As long as they won, even if all of them died, the Fire Clan could be rebuilt. The blood of the Futian Clan would not be cut off because of this.
"This is an order!"
Tang Tianjun glanced at them coldly and said, "Go back. Stop crying in front of me. If the Fire Clan is gone, I will turn into an evil spirit and haunt you guys for the rest of your lives."
"General, we are not leaving."
The hundred warriors were full of regret and tears fell down their faces.
"Go away!"
Tang Tianjun's face was cold. "If you don't leave, from today onwards, you are not a member of the Futian Clan. You are not a member of the Fire Clan!"
The young warriors were stunned, but they couldn't move. In the end, they were kicked by Tang Tianjun and turned to collect the corpses.
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