Before reaching the Northern Xiong Chaotic Celestial Domain, more than a million of the three million soldiers had died. Half of them had died without even fighting, and the rest had surrendered.
When Qiu Da received the news, he was stunned.
"Three to one. Are those one million soldiers all Taigu Emperor?" Qiu Da roared at the commander. "I'll give you one more chance! Destroy these one million soldiers and the one million soldiers that surrendered! "
The commander was brought here by Qiu Da from the Sacred Land. He was definitely a military saint and had rich experience in leading troops. Qiu Da wanted him to take action personally.
…
More than two million people were stationed outside the Northern Xiong Celestial Domain. The commander, Yuwen Jing, had a wretched expression. The deputy commander, Prince Xian of the Left, Ji Fu, was definitely not simple to be conferred as a king by Kuang Fu. As for the military advisor, he was like Sovereign Ye.
Outside the Celestial Domain, at the barrier.
Yuwen Jing crossed his legs and looked at the one million soldiers that surrendered. He did not care at all.
He had taken control of the Northern Xiong Chaotic Heavenly Domain, holding the heavens and commanding the vassals. He had complete control over the laws and logos in the vicinity. Without the intervention of the Progenitor realm, no one could change the laws and logos of order.
Shan Tong represented the orthodox. He left the original Northern Xiong Celestial Kingdom people behind and slaughtered the people from the other secondary universes.
"My Northern Xiong Celestial Kingdom has controlled the Northern Xiong secondary universe for countless years. Tell me, have we ever mistreated you?" Shan Tong glared at the army and questioned coldly.
The army lowered their heads in guilt.
"The citizens of the Celestial Kingdom are willing to be enslaved by outsiders! You've cultivated for countless years. Have you lost your backbone? You're willing to be slaves? "Emperor Shan Tong's anger soared as he glared at the crowd.
This army of over a million was the army of the Northern Xiong Immortal Empire in the past. They couldn't be considered elites, but at the very least, they couldn't be compared to the others. They were a motley crew made up of random people. After some training, they would still have some combat strength.
The lieutenants were helpless. The other party was from the Sacred Land. Did they dare to resist? Resistance meant death!
A middle-aged lieutenant knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Your Highness, we don't want to surrender. Those people kill without batting an eye. Half progenitor, progenitor, progenitor limit … The price we have to pay for resisting is … too great!"
Shan Tong looked at the army and understood the difference between them and Kuang Fu.
Hiss hiss hiss …
Shan Tong took a deep breath. He looked at Yuwen Jing and the others, then at the North Xiong Immortal Country's army. He couldn't help but feel sad. He asked in a low voice, "Do you know why the people from the Sacred Grounds don't dare to bully the Crazy Mansion Immortal Country?"
These commanders didn't know how to answer.
"Let me tell you, is the Insane Manor stronger than the Holy Lands? Not strong enough! But why didn't Qiu Da dare to attack the Crazy Mansion Immortal Kingdom? He didn't dare! Because the Kuang Manor had faith, the Kuang Manor army dared to fight. They would rather die than live in dishonor! Even if they were to wage an all-out war with the sacred ground, they would still be able to tear apart the entire army of the sacred ground. Even if they were to die, they would still be remembered by the people of the three subworlds. They would still be heroes! Unfortunately … you don't even have the courage to fight. Even if you are enslaved for thousands of years, even if you are killed, no one will remember you. "Dan Tong said in a deep voice.
Shan Tong looked at the army and said angrily, "A hundred years ago, the Cangmu Sacred Ground only relied on a few Progenitors and Half-Martial Ancestors to sweep through the Northern Xiong Immortal Kingdom. Other than my royal family, no other army could resist. This is the shame of the Northern Xiong Immortal Kingdom. No one will laugh at my royal family. They will only laugh at the Northern Xiong Immortal Kingdom's army for being useless and cowardly!"
Hua!
Yuwen Jing stood up and retracted his wretched aura. He was incomparably dignified as he placed his hands behind his back. The aura of a commander was self-evident.
"This commander is the commander of the Insane Manor's private army. Yuwen Jing, I led the army to help His Highness Shan Tong restore the Northern Xiong Immortal Kingdom. Do you know why we are not afraid of death? Why do the tens of millions of Insane Manor soldiers not fear death? "Yuwen Jing stared at the million-strong army and asked in a deep voice.
The million-strong army that surrendered was shocked. They really didn't know that this group of people was the Insane Manor's army.
"Let me tell you, because without the sacrifice of the first generation of the Insane Manor, how could the second and third generations speak with their backs straight? If the older generation of the Insane Manor were afraid of death and blood, we would be like you, bowing and scraping before the people of the Holy Lands. Even if the other side casually sent a small Taigu Emperor, we would still have to kneel and speak. If we said anything disrespectful, we would be trampled under their feet! "Yuwen Jing's eyes flashed with divine light. He shook his hand, and a spear pierced through the ground.
"It's because we're not afraid of death that our children and grandchildren dare to stand and speak to the people of the Holy Land. Even if they say something disrespectful, if they dare to touch the people of my Kuang Manor, the second and third generations, my Kuang Manor will dare to crush them!" Yuwen Jing said coldly. "Do you still remember why Liu Zong was captured? Because he killed more than thirty adventurers of the Insane Manor, because he attacked the commander of the Heaven Conquering Camp. Our Insane Manor Lord dared to capture the Sage's son and use the lives of more than ten Progenitors, Half-Progenitors, and the Taigu Emperor as compensation. Let me ask you, do you dare? "
These few words caused the blood of the crowd to boil.
Hua!
Boom!
Although the million-strong army of the Insane Manor had wretched tactics, the pride and arrogance in their bones were still the people of the Insane Manor! At this moment, they all bowed in unison like the ancient killing god. Their aura suppressed the million-plus people, making them not dare to raise their heads.
"Live like a human. Don't kneel there like a dog and talk to the people of the Holy Lands. The people of the Holy Lands are humans, the people of the Insane Manor are humans, and so are you! If today has inspired your courage, then stand up and follow His Highness Shan Tong to restore the country. If you kneel for too long, the people of the Sublime Charm Holy Lands will continue kneeling. " Yuwen Jing said coldly. "As long as you dare to fight, you will see how our million-strong army will take back the land that the Northern Xiong Immortal Kingdom lost."
Battle intent and anger erupted. Who didn't have dignity? Who didn't want to live standing?
"Even if we die, we won't regret it!"
The million-strong army of the Insane Manor roared, shaking the heavens.
A single sentence ignited the ambition of the million-plus people, causing them to be reborn.
"Even if we die, we won't regret it …"
The million-plus soldiers couldn't be said to be in unison, but it meant that the majority of them dared to resist.
"I can't hear you. Are you all women?" Yuwen Jing's anger soared to the heavens, as if he expected better from them.
Boom!
The army stood up and roared in unison. "Even if we die, we won't regret it!"
"Restore the country!"
"Restore the country!"
Shan Tong was excited. He felt like he was a different person when he was with the Insane Manor army. Even if he died tomorrow, he would restore the country today.
The fighting spirit of the Insane Manor could make even a coward full of fighting spirit! Even if they die, they won't regret it!
Yuwen Jing and Dan Tong looked at each other and nodded silently.
"Prince of the Left, Ji Fu, listen up. You will take control of this army and train them again. Let them recover some of their fighting strength in a short period of time. The next battle won't be easy," Yuwen Jing said calmly.
"Understood!"
Prince of the Left, Ji Fu, cupped his fists and said.
Yuwen Jing pulled out his spear and pointed at the army. "Whether you are a human or a dog, you choose. But before you choose, think about it. Do you want your descendants to be slaves?"
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