Ye Tianze smiled, but Tang Yuan felt that the person in front of him smiled very strangely. One side of his face was extremely stiff, making people feel cold. The other side of his face, when he smiled, made people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze.
Seeing Ye Tianze suddenly turn around and leave, Tang Yuan shouted, "Senior, you won't tell anyone, right?"
"I won't."
As Ye Tianze spoke, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and said, "Don't you want a battle with hope? You will see hope. As long as the human race has you, they will not die. "
Tang Yuan was slightly absent-minded. Just as he was about to speak, he realized that Ye Tianze had disappeared. This made him a little afraid.
It seemed that only his grandfather, Tang Yuan, could do such a thing. His grandfather was not stationed in Tian Nan City. He was already in the southern border, resisting the invasion of the Shura Clan with the Thunder, Wind, and Water Tribes. The battle there was even more brutal than here.
"Hope? Will I really see hope? "Tang Yuan thought to himself. He turned around and looked at the lights in the distance.
That was the camp of the Demon Clan.
Although the Demon Clan did not come out in full force, the ones attacking Tian Nan City this time were the most elite nine great tribes of the Demon Clan, and most of them were royal families.
The Hu Bandits were determined to destroy Tian Nan City in this battle and completely destroy the will of the Human Clan.
At dawn, all the warriors returned to their positions. Tang Tianjun dragged his tired body and arrived at the top of the city. He had not slept last night.
However, his fatigue was not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue. When he patrolled the city and saw Tang Yuan, the heaviness in his heart could not help but increase.
He did have selfish motives. His two sons had already died on the battlefield for the Human Clan. He did not want this son to die in front of him.
However, this time, he did not have to worry. The four tribes would leave the city and fight the Demon Clan, doing their best to exhaust the Demon Clan's strength.
This battle would not return without victory. This was the only thing Tang Tianjun could do, because they did not have any reinforcements. The Wind, Thunder, and Water Tribes were fighting the Shura Clan alone, so it was impossible for them to return to help.
When he passed by Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan lowered his head respectfully. There was no father and son in the army. This was what he had been taught since he was young. Even if his father was right in front of him, he could not show any enthusiasm.
When his father walked past, Tang Yuan was still a little disappointed. He really hoped that he could be like other children and have a more intimate communication with his father.
But he had never thought that other people's children could ride on their father's shoulders when they were young, but he couldn't.
He sighed in disappointment. At this moment, Tang Tianjun suddenly turned around and said, "Yuan 'er, Father is going to the battlefield. This time, Father really won't be able to return. From now on, you are the clan leader of the Futian Clan. If you can really win, please take good care of your mother. If you can't, even if you die, you must die with dignity. Do you understand?"
Tang Yuan was slightly stunned. Before he could say anything, his father had already walked far away.
Looking at his back, Tang Yuan suddenly felt a lump in his throat and tears fell like rain. This was the first time in his life that his father had given him a mission.
But he didn't expect that this first time would be so heavy. He was a little confused, but he knew that his father never lied.
The Fire Division of the seven armies of the human race wasn't the strongest, but they represented the will of the human race like fire.
There had never been a battle that the Fire Division couldn't win. This was something that even the strongest Thunder Division had to admit. On the battlefield, his father had never admitted defeat. If he said that he could win, then he would definitely win.
But this time, his father said that he wouldn't be able to return. That meant that he would lose this time!
His father, who had never admitted defeat, felt that he would lose this time. Tang Yuan felt as if his entire world had collapsed.
He suddenly understood what role his father had always played in his life. He was like a mountain, but more like an umbrella.
After his two brothers died in battle, after knowing that the human race would definitely lose, he chose to let himself not come into contact with the war. He did not want himself to be overwhelmed by the heavy responsibility.
He did not want to see himself fall in front of him and bury him with his own hands like how he buried his two brothers.
He never shed tears. His heart was as hard as stone, but it was already riddled with holes. Battle! This was his last battle.
Tang Yuan's hand that was holding the hilt trembled slightly. His body trembled slightly … …
The four armies left through the city gates in neat attire.
The Heavenly Divine Armor of the Fire Division was like raging flames. The armor of the Mountain Division was like the land, dark yellow.
The armor of the Gold Division was like gold, emitting a dazzling light. The armor of the Wood Division was emerald green, symbolizing life.
Tang Tianjun rode on Lei Yuanhu and walked towards the army of the demon race.
Beside him was the leader of the Gold Division, Zhao Fan, the leader of the Mountain Division, Shi Yan, and the leader of the Wood Division, Ye Qing.
The previous leader of the Wood Division had already died in battle. Ye Qing was tall, and his ears didn't look like those of the human race. Instead, they looked like those of the god race. His body exuded a dark aura, and his face was evil and handsome.
He was a dark-born god. He had been given the name Goudan by his father. Later, he found out that the name Goudan was just a joke, so he changed his surname to Ye.
The people of Tian Nan City had long known of the existence of the dark-born gods. The dark-born gods had become the main force of the Wood Division. They were also the only mixed army of humans and other races.
The dark-born gods had used their loyalty and strength to win the trust and respect of the entire human race.
The demon race on the other side had long been waiting for them.
There were ten million of them, and all of them were elites. The total number of the four divisions was only four hundred thousand.
Since the establishment of the seven divisions, each division had always maintained a hundred thousand. They hadn't expanded, but they had never been absent.
Every soldier of the seven divisions who died in battle would be buried at the place where they died. The new soldiers who joined would inherit the dead's armor, weapons, and their ranks. The seven divisions of the Wei Yang Division had always only been seven hundred thousand, but they were the undying seven hundred thousand. They had once brought great fear to the three races.
After a hundred years of war, the demon race and the shura race feared the Wei Yang Division like a tiger.
Even though the enemy was more than twenty times their number, the warriors of the four divisions had no intention of retreating.
When the demon race surged towards them like a flood, Tian Nan City shook slightly. People could see the patterns on the city walls slightly distorting.
Zhu Que, Zhou Chong, Lee Chao-young, Wan Tong, Lan Yuheng, Zhao Mingli, Master Ming …
They looked at the demon race army in the distance like a flood. They looked at the four hundred thousand elites on their side, and they were silent.
They knew that they were only one step away from death. They were unwilling in their hearts, but they were powerless to change it.
As the horn of "death" sounded, the demon race army surged in from three sides. Tang Tianjun raised the chopping knife in his hand and chopped it down.
Facing the demon race army that was more than twenty times their number, the Fire Division launched a charge towards the core of the demon race. This was their only chance. If they could kill the demon race's crown prince, even if the entire army was wiped out, it was worth it!
Then, Zhao Fan and Shi Yan attacked from two sides to defend against the enemies coming from two sides.
Ye Qing's Wood Division didn't move. They used a secret technique to support the three divisions. They had a more important mission, and that was to stop the "fish that escaped the net".
The barbarians and the Demon Master were in the center of the demon race army. They were already familiar with the three divisions' charge, but this charge still shocked them.
But this time, neither the barbarians nor the Demon Master were afraid. They knew exactly what Tang Tianjun, their old rival, wanted to do.
The demon race army directly opened up the middle. They only let the elites on the two sides block the Metal and Mountain Divisions, and let Tang Tianjun's Fire Division charge in.
When Tang Tianjun's army entered alone, the openings were immediately sealed.
Then, the demon race army formed by the royals of the nine tribes quickly formed a defense.
"This time, you can't escape!" The barbarians smiled.
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