The final outburst of the Furious Hearts troops was extremely shocking. In just a short two minutes, nearly four thousand garrison troops were slaughtered. Not a single one survived!
Scarlet blood dyed the earth red and the thick smell of blood drifted through the air. The broken chariot revealed a tragic and stirring atmosphere that caused one's heart to ache. But to Lion Li, all of this was the most beautiful scene in the world.
He led his troops here to invade and slaughter. He wanted to burn every inch of the Star Dragon Federation's land with the flames of war. However, what he was doing now was insignificant compared to his dream!
"Attention, everyone!
Rest here for ten minutes. Next target, East Mountain Camp! "
Although Lion Li was arrogant, he wasn't arrogant enough to think that they could take down East Mountain City. East Mountain City already had a certain amount of defensive power. In addition, Fang Yong led a group of people to break out of the encirclement. At this moment, East Mountain City was definitely a tough nut to crack. In their current state, not only would they not be able to achieve anything, they might even be in danger. For them, the best choice now was to occupy East Mountain Camp and rest for a while. Scouts would keep an eye on East Mountain City and patiently wait for the arrival of the main force.
As for whether the 10th Legion could defeat the main force of the Lion Division, Lion Li didn't consider it at all because he had absolute confidence in Lion Gu.
While Lion Li led his subordinates to rest and reorganize, Fang Yong and the others' moods changed from their initial anger to depression. In the end, some of them even began to sob. Many of their brothers and friends had died in the war chariot formation. The pain in their hearts could not be described with words.
"Men don't cry easily. It's only because they haven't been hurt."
Wei Zixin choked with sobs. Her eyes were completely red and swollen from crying. As a military doctor who had been in the army for many years, she could understand how these people felt. Therefore, every time she treated the wounded, she tried her best because she didn't want to see sadness on their faces.
However, she could save one person, ten people, but she couldn't save four thousand people at the same time!
"I can't accept this!"
Wang Bo clenched his fists. His nails were deeply embedded in his palms. Blood stained his nails and fingers, but he didn't notice.
"What can I do even if I can't accept this?"
Fang Yong looked ahead and said softly, "After this war is over, I will resign. I don't deserve to continue to be a frontline commander. I have let down the brothers who trusted me."
After two consecutive defeats, Fang Yong had completely lost his confidence and hope for the future. They were fighting on the frontlines, but there were people playing politics behind their backs, scheming against each other, and watching them fall into a desperate situation. That kind of grief, that kind of helplessness, if one did not experience it personally, no one would understand.
"Boss, let's go back!" Wang Bo gritted his teeth and said, "I'd rather die on the battlefield than leave like this!"
Wang Bo's words echoed the thoughts of many people. For a warrior, the most glorious outcome was to die on the battlefield. They did not want to return to Eastern Mountain City. They wanted to fight to the death!
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Yes. They couldn't die. Whether it was living an ignoble existence or enduring humiliation, they had to live!
If even their troops were to die, then Eastern Mountain City would be in real danger!
He couldn't ignore the millions of people in Dongshan City just because of a moment's anger.
He was a commander. When he made the wrong decision due to his emotions, he had to correct it!
Rumble!
At that moment, the roar of a war chariot engine came from the front. Everyone subconsciously looked up. Dozens of war chariots were slowly approaching. They seemed to be Dongshan City's defenders.
When the distance between the two armies was less than a hundred meters, the defending army was the first to stop. The war chariot opened and a group of people wearing all kinds of clothes came out. There were men and women, old and young, but without exception, all of them were cultivators!
From the Foundation Establishment stage to the Qi Refinement stage, there were all kinds of cultivators.
Seeing these people appear, Fang Yong's face showed a touch of confusion. He didn't understand what these people were doing.
"Where did the frontline troops come from? Who's the general?"
A bearded man stepped forward and shouted to Fang Yong's remaining troops, "I'm the company commander of Dongshan City's defenders, Xia Changyuan!"
Hearing Xia Changyuan's shout, Fang Yong replied loudly, "Changyuan, it's me, Fang Yong!"
Xia Changyuan heard Fang Yong's voice and couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly ran over and asked, "You lost the battle?"
Originally, Xia Changyuan was going to lead the cultivators behind him to support the frontline. Who would have thought that not long after they set off, they would encounter allies who were defeated?
Facing Xia Changyuan's question, Fang Yong looked ashamed and said in a low voice, "Except for us, the rest of the brothers were all sacrificed!"
Xia Changyuan looked at Fang Yong in shock and asked, "The demons this time are so strong?!"
"They …"
"Wang Bo!
You son of a b * tch! "
At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded. A tall figure quickly rushed into the formation and hugged Wang Bo, who was standing beside Fang Yong and covered in filth, into his arms. He was extremely excited.
Wang Bo looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him in astonishment. After a while, he asked in surprise, "Qinchuan?
Why are you here?! "
"I saw the news and came to find you!"
Qinchuan let go of Wang Bo and looked him up and down. When he found that Wang Bo was not injured or missing an arm or a leg, he sighed in relief and said, "It's good that you're fine. Don't be afraid of the demons, I'll kill them all for you!"
Wang Bo heard this and nodded vigorously. Thinking of his brothers who had sacrificed themselves, his eyes couldn't help but redden. He choked up and said to Qinchuan, "You must help me kill those demons!"
"Cough, cough, this is?"
Fang Yong looked at Qinchuan standing beside Wang Bo and thought of a possibility, but he didn't dare to confirm it.
"Boss, this is the brother that I told you about before, Qinchuan!"
Wang Bo proudly said to Fang Yong, "The champion of the Six Great Academies' ranking tournament, the MVP award winner, the miracle youth of the Blackmoon Combat Academy, Qinchuan!"
Hearing Wang Bo's words, Fang Yong's face couldn't help but reveal a knowing expression. He never thought that he would meet Qinchuan in such a way. Furthermore, it seemed like Qinchuan was worried about Wang Bo's safety, which was why he had come to the Eastern Mountains. No wonder he was Wang Bo's best brother!