The soldiers knew how powerful the Tian Long Kingdom was, and they also knew that there was a huge gap between the two armies.
In this battle, the Great Qin Mansion was destined to perish.
However, there was no fear or fear on his face. On the contrary, there was excitement and excitement.
In fact, he wasn't the only one. The millions of Great Qin Mansion's men on the city walls all had the same attitude, as if they were facing death with equanimity.
In order to survive, in order to fight for the last hope for their children, they were ready to die in battle.
On the platform on the city wall, an old man with white hair and a white beard waved his hand, and the city gate opened. The young soldiers were let in, and the gate was closed again.
It also meant that a bloody battle was about to begin.
"I am so sorry, Master Chen. The Qin family has dragged the Fengli Temple down!"
The old man who was called "Lord" by the young soldiers was the old leader of the Qin family. He was Qin Hao's grandfather, Qin Shilong.
Qin Hao was still studying at the Scarlet Sun Martial Institution and the position of the Institution Head couldn't be left empty. He had braced himself and accepted this responsibility. He originally wanted to wait for Qin Hao to return from his studies before passing the position to him.
Who knew that a disaster would happen.
Qin Hao had killed the only grandson of the Grand Duke of the Tian Long Kingdom, the only heir of the Yuwen family.
Now, the news of the six million strong army coming for revenge had already spread like wildfire.
In just a few minutes, they had conquered the most fortified city in the Jiang Kingdom. Then, in four days, they had conquered the entire Jiang Kingdom.
Facing such an overwhelming force, Jianghuang had thought about surrendering. Yuwen Huai's father, Yuwen Ye, had also agreed to do so.
However, as soon as Jianghuang walked out of the city, he was killed by Yuwen Ye.
The purpose of the Yuwen family was as clear as day. Anyone who was related to Qin Hao, even if they had the slightest connection, would die without a burial place.
Therefore, after this battle, no one in the Daqin Prefecture would be left alive.
"Since you call me State Preceptor Chen, why do you say that I'm a burden?"
Chen Canghe, who was dressed in a purple robe and had a handsome face, spoke with a smile. He didn't seem nervous at all.
Qin Hao was a disciple of Fengli Temple and had saved his daughter's life.
On the day that Daqin Prefecture was established, the Fengli Temple was made the state religion; this was a great honor.
Chen Canghe felt that his life was worth it.
The only fly in the ointment was that he hadn't had his fill of being the State Preceptor.
"Look at all the soldiers in the city. Which one of them is afraid of being implicated by you?
There are six castellans in Jiangnan, a total of 700,000 generals and soldiers, more than 50 sects, large and small, and including the 200,000 private army that your Qin family has just established, there are more than a million soldiers who are willing to put their lives and everything on the line for Daqin Prefecture.
Our future generations are fighting for the sake of our descendants. Who can say who has implicated who? "
Chen Canghe said calmly, but his words were so moving.
"That's right, Old Prefecture Master. Don't say sorry to us. Beat them up!"
"Even if we die, we have to do something big before we die. Let our lives shine for the last time, so that we won't have lived in vain!"
"We can't be like the useless Emperor of the Jiang Kingdom, who was tricked into surrendering and being torn apart by five horses!"
"As long as our Young Prefecture Master is still alive, he will avenge us!"
"Our Eldest Senior Brother killed the Young Patriarch of the Yuwen family as soon as he entered Chiyangbuin. Hahaha, who else has the same strength and courage?"
"We are proud of our Eldest Senior Brother!"
The crowd around the Commander's Platform burst into cheers, full of fighting spirit.
Especially Tiger Cliff and the Sword Warrior from Fengli Temple. They were so excited that they howled as if they had gone crazy.
"Thank you, thank you everyone!"
At this moment, Qin Shilong was very touched.
He had never thought that Daqin Prefecture, which had been established for less than half a year, would be so united.
Speaking of which, these people admired his omnipotent grandson the most.
It was a pity that when the war was imminent, his grandson was far away in Luoshui and had no idea what was going on.
Qin Shilong's only regret in life was that he couldn't see Qin Hao for the last time before he died.
"Father!"
At this time, Qin Laosi, who was also wearing armor, winked at Qin Shilong and pointed at a fat middle-aged man in the crowd.
Qin Shilong nodded and went to Hai Dafu to persuade him, "Prime Minister, your identity is special, and your life is more precious than ours. You'd better leave!"
After Daqin Prefecture was established, Hai Dafu naturally became the Prime Minister.
In fact, he had always been the one who did his best to assist Qin Shilong. He recommended one strategy after another for Daqin Prefecture to prosper. He managed Qin Hao's territory in an orderly manner and made it prosper day by day.
However, Hai Fei Zi was a member of the Merchant Alliance. Moreover, he had more money than he could spend. He really didn't want to die.
At this moment, Hai Dafu was struggling in his heart. A trace of fear of death flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment. He immediately regained his composure, took a deep breath and said, "I will beat the drum for the last time for the soldiers. As long as there is one person alive, as long as there is one breath left.
As long as there is still one breath left, my drum will not stop beating! "
He would fight with everyone until the last moment, until the last drop of blood, before he chose to leave.
Daqin Prefecture contained too much of his efforts. He had invested a lot of money, so he really couldn't bear to part with it.
Then, he would accompany everyone on their last journey. It could be considered as repaying Qin Hao's kindness.
Moreover, if he wanted to leave, no one would dare to stop him.
Even the six million soldiers of the Yuwen family wouldn't dare to stop him for half a step.
Because he was one of the 12 Great Councilors of the Western Liang Merchant Alliance.
"Okay!"
Qin Shilong's blood boiled when he heard this. He was full of heroism. With a swish, he pulled out the big knife at his waist. This deadly Yama's Knife was given to him by Qin Hao. He liked it very much.
Holding the weapon left by his grandson in his hand, Qin Shilong's heart was filled with excitement. He glanced at the millions of soldiers in front of him, gathered his Internal Qi and shouted loudly, "Everyone, Old Man won't say any more emotional words. What awaits us is an unprecedentedly difficult and bloody battle. On the other side of the valley, there are three kingdoms and three kingdoms.
There are three countries and one empire with a total military strength of six million, which is six times more than ours. Let me ask you, are you afraid? "
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
On the city wall, the long spears pierced the sky like a forest. The deafening response rolled out. The soldiers shouted crazily, and the big axes were thirsty for blood.
"Very good. After this battle, even if we lose, this battle will definitely become famous throughout the ages and be praised by future generations. When future generations mention us, they will say that we are heroes and not cowards!"
"We are not only fighting for the land under our feet, but also for our families, for our children, and for our aged parents."
"We have nowhere to retreat. Behind the Exploding Flame City is the Exploding Flame Mountain Range. You all know how terrifying that place is. Are we going to let the bastards of the four-nation coalition force our children and parents to feed the ferocious beasts in the Exploding Flame Mountain Range?"
Qin Shilong suddenly raised the pitch of his voice as he shouted.
"Absolutely not!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
The warriors' eyes turned red when they heard this. At this moment, it was as if they had transformed into hungry wolves, howling incessantly.
"Are you willing to kill the enemy with me?"
Qin Shilong raised the knife in his hand.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"