The army on the city wall seemed to treat Ye Qinghan as a storyteller. One after another, they surrounded Ye Qinghan. Some of them were half-kneeling, some of them were sitting down. All of them were obediently listening.
Ye Qinghan did not disperse them. Instead, he pondered and said, "Back then, when the master of the Great Wilderness looked at Yan Ao's written exam, his words were majestic and ambitious. Although it was just a written exam, he had the imposing manner of a soldier on a punitive expedition. With a wave of his hand, he mobilized tens of thousands of troops. With a single sentence, he had the momentum of breaking through heaven's secrets. The only thing he lacked was a bit of ruthlessness. When he looked at the cultured and refined Yan Ao, his eyes were filled with admiration. He hoped that he could keep Yan Ao in order to obtain benefits for the people of the Great Wilderness. However, Yan Ao did not seem to want to stay. He could only bring Yan Ao to the most barren land of the Great Wilderness.
"The Great Wilderness … It's a place that people yearn for. It's beautiful, full of spiritual energy, beautiful mountains and limpid waters. The people there are kind and talented. Everything started from the Great Wilderness. People are born with a kind nature, which is a portrayal of the Great Wilderness. They are not as evil as the legends of the Seven Realms say. It's only because they are too powerful that they threaten the rule of some people. They are innocent, maybe they have different bloodlines, maybe they have different beliefs, but the Great Wilderness was not hostile to the other Seven Realms in the beginning. Just like the Chaos Realm, they wanted to take care of the weak, but they underestimated the jealousy of the people of the world.
Ye Qinghan looked up to the sky and whispered. His voice was hoarse and deep. It was very magnetic. What he said was completely different from what the Snow Realm Army had been taught. However, no one refuted him. They seemed to believe him without a doubt and were looking forward to what he would say next.
Ye Qinghan seemed to feel that he had digressed from the topic. After a moment of silence, he whispered again, "The master of the Great Wilderness took Yan Ao and left the Great Wilderness Realm. He brought them to the other eight realms, including the weakest Primal Chaos Realm. He let him see the difficulties of the people of the world. He hoped that Yan Ao could stay and help the Great Wilderness and its people."
"Yan Ao wavered and chose to stay. However, what he did was not write a declaration of war with a red brush in his hand, nor did he write a memorial. The master of the Great Wilderness sent Yan Ao to the Great Wilderness' Yellow Sand Army and started as a military advisor of ten thousand men. However, Yan Ao was too soft-hearted and would vomit even when he saw blood and bones. He was unwilling to stay in the army anymore. The blood covered his peerless eyes and sealed his bold and unrestrained heart. From then on, he was unable to recover from the setback.
"The master of the Great Wilderness agreed. However, he asked him to fight until the end of the war. That was the 'Battle of Pride'. The opponent of that battle was not an outsider, but the master of the Great Wilderness. He hid his identity and personally led thirty thousand slaves to surround the army that Yan Ao was in at the Great Wilderness Realm's Boundary River. He arranged the soldiers in a battle formation. Just like Mister Zhi Ge, he did not give Yan Ao the slightest chance. As long as Yan Ao was defeated or retreated, the hundreds of thousands of villagers behind him would die. Although the battle seemed hopeless, as long as Yan Ao was willing to open the Boundary River's Boundary River and use the river water to wash away the thirty thousand 'enemy troops', he would be able to save the hundreds of thousands of villagers behind him."
"The master of the Great Wilderness forced Yan Ao to be ruthless. He also told him that if he killed the thirty thousand soldiers, he would be able to save the hundreds of thousands of villagers behind him. Although war is killing, it is also protecting. Only then can the world be at peace! "
"However, Yan Ao disappointed the master of the Great Wilderness. He did not choose to open the Boundary River's Boundary River. Instead, he chose to take the risk and used ten thousand soldiers to cover the hundreds of thousands of civilians as they retreated. The master of the Great Wilderness was very angry. He led his army and slaughtered the hundreds of thousands of civilians. Blood flowed like a river. Even the Boundary River was dyed red.
Everyone held their breath. Even Jue Wuxin's pupils contracted. He did not expect the master of the Great Wilderness to be so cruel.
Ye Qinghan grinned. His smile was filled with bitterness and sorrow. He said with a hoarse voice, "The master of the Great Wilderness is very cruel and brutal, isn't he?"
Jue Wuxin and the rest of the Snow Realm Army could not help but nod their heads.
"Indeed, the master of the Great Wilderness is very cruel and brutal. He massacred hundreds of thousands of civilians, killed the ten thousand soldiers under Yan Ao's command, humiliated the corpses of the captains of his legion, humiliated the corpses of the civilians and the soldiers. However, he did not kill Yan Ao. He forced him to kneel on the ground and looked on helplessly as the army humiliated the civilians and humiliated the corpses of the soldiers!"
"The master of the Great Wilderness hid in the rear and looked on as the slave army humiliated the civilians of the Great Wilderness. He hid in a corner and wept bitterly. However, when he saw Yan Ao's furious eyes, he did not regret it in the slightest. Now, in order to stimulate Yan Ao's fighting spirit and nurture his temperament, he killed so many civilians. However, if Yan Ao can become a Military Saint, he will be able to save hundreds of millions of people!"
"Yan Ao returned to the Grand Desolation Palace like an evil ghost. Before he could say anything, the master of the Grand Desolation Palace expelled him from the army. He knelt in front of the Grand Desolation Palace and begged for three months, hoping that the master of the Grand Desolation Palace would give him another chance. He hoped that he could use his entire life to atone for his crime and benefit the Grand Desolation Palace. Zuo Shuai, Mister Yan Ao was not as good as you at that time. He was more soft-hearted and his words were bold and unrestrained. However, when he did things, he was unable to let go. Because of this incident, his heart and spirit fused together. Like the tip of his pen, he became the military saint of the Grand Desolation Palace.
When everyone heard this, they felt as if they had seen Yan Ao's transformation. They wished that they could also transform to that extent.
"Mister, are you very familiar with Mister Yan Ao? Can you tell us more about him? "Jue Wuxin asked expectantly.
Ye Qinghan's narration was like a storyteller. His voice was hoarse and sharp. His words were filled with temptation. The Snow Border Army on the city wall were entranced by his narration. Their minds rippled as they wished to hear more stories about Yan Ao. Perhaps, they even wished to hear more stories about Yan Ao.
Ye Qinghan faintly smiled. Looking at the red clouds on the horizon, it was as if he could see the scene of Yan Ao's last battle. His blood dyed the battlefield and he didn't retreat even in the face of death. His smile was filled with bitterness and sadness, causing the tip of people's nose to turn sour.
"Yan Ao … he was a legend. If his cultivation was high enough, he would have been an existence that surpassed the master of the Wasteland. Unfortunately, he died at such a young age. The heavens were jealous of heroic geniuses. Perhaps it's just him. Yan Ao fought thousands of small battles in his life, which laid the foundation for him to become the commander-in-chief of the Great Wasteland Army. From the position of a small army's military advisor, he climbed all the way to the position of the commander-in-chief of the Great Wasteland Army. He transformed from a soft-hearted scholar to a resolute and 'ruthless' soldier in a short span of ten thousand years. Ten thousand years … to us, it might be the time for seclusion, but it was his glorious life. I admire him very much and respect him very much. It's a pity that I won't be able to see him. Otherwise, I would definitely invite him for a drink." Ye Qinghan faintly said.
"In the past, he was inferior to all of you, and even more inferior to the commander-in-chief. What he could do, all of you can do the same. When all of you have feelings in your heart, you can kill millions of people. When your goal is to save millions of people, all of you will be the next Yan Ao, the saints of the military!"
Ye Qinghan's words were sonorous and forceful. His words shook everyone's heart. However, he didn't know that his words tonight would turn the several thousand people on the city wall into the main force of the Snow Realm Army in the future. All of them would become the backbone of the captains and even the commander-in-chief. They would contribute an indelible strength to the unification of the Nine Realms in the future!
Everyone still wanted to continue, but the sky was already bright. A group of people appeared outside the city wall. They were holding an imperial edict in their hands and were heading straight for Extreme Path City.
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