Vol 2 Chapter 1009: Aggressive

The setting sun and the solitary tour of Yunxia reflected on the horizon.
The evening breeze in the north, mixed with coldness, blew the women soldiers' tearful cheeks.
They watched, watching the flag that once represented glory and glory, and landed slowly in the desolate wind.
That is their glory.
It was once regarded as the glory defended with life.
Today, it is bleak.
From then on, there will be no more Yunlan clan in the world, it will only be transformed into a historical symbol, quietly flashing in the long river of history.
"Woo~" A female soldier who gritted her teeth and tried to keep her eyes wide open, so as not to let tears flow down, finally couldn't bear the tears in her heart, sobbing and crying.
It is like a stone thrown into the lake, causing a series of ripples.
The female soldiers wept bitterly, hugged each other, sobbing uncontrollably.
For a time, the scene was full of bleak crying.
The soldiers of the North Xinjiang Army in the distance stared at this scene, and they were also very cold-hearted.
The Yunlan clan was once a role model for them to learn and chase their backs.
Now, is it so sad?
Cool King, why is it so cruel? So ruthless?
In the grief, the flag fell and was folded neatly by the female soldiers before being sent to Fang Cuihong.
"Master Fang, our flag."
Fang Cuihong took the flag with trembling hands, tentacle moment, she forbearing tears, her feet fell softly.
It was the female soldier who helped her, and she barely stood firm.
Holding the flag of the Yunlan clan, Fang Cuihong burst into tears crying: "Our... Yunlan clan..."
Losing the Yunlan clan as a faith, they are like puppets who have lost their souls. They do not know where to go and what to do.
It was difficult for Cicada to contain his anger, and he took the second instruction from his sleeve.
It turned out that he also carried the will of two cool kings.
"The cool king has orders! If the Yunlan battle group refuses to obey the king orders, he will capture them all, and the rebels will kill them in place!"
Everyone in the Yunlan clan is proficient in combined strike.
As long as one person judges the cold environment and joins the Zhongyun Realm, with the solid foundation of the Zhongyun Realm, it will not take long to create countless Yunlan clan.
At that time, the cold environment was destroyed overnight.
Therefore, at all costs, the soldiers of the Yunlan regiment should be brought back.
As for going back, waiting for their destiny is naturally obedience and perdition.
Those who obey continue to serve the cold environment in day and night surveillance, and those who refuse will be wiped from the world forever.
The order was issued, but General Fire Dragon and General Ice Phoenix were indifferent.
They are struggling in the face, unable to persuade themselves to carry out such an indignant command.
Xia Qingchen was treated unfairly, he was dead.
But the soldiers of the Yunlan clan, they were born and died twice for the mines in the cold area, and now they are forced to be dispersed, and they have to be treated so cruelly.
Does Liang Wang have any conscience?
"Why, Liang Wang's orders, you dare not break it?" Cicada Road scolded the two generals.
General Fire Dragon and General Ice Phoenix glanced at each other. As soldiers, they could only choose to obey.
General Bingfeng clenched his fists and saluted everyone in the Yunlan battle group: "Don't fellow, please don't make me embarrassed, just catch your hand! The knife in my hand should not stain your blood."
At the beginning of the new mine war, thanks to the Yunlan regiment resisting the attack of the million lion commander of the poison tumor.
The Yunlan clan has great gratitude towards the two military regions.
Unless absolutely necessary, they would never want to face the Yunlan clan.
Fang Cuihong wiped away her tears, and had thoroughly seen Liang Wang's low affection.
When Xia Qingchen was alive, he still had the use value, surrounded by Xiao En Xiaohui, and now Xia Qingchen passed away, he ruthlessly suppressed his former men.
Collecting the banner, Fang Cuihong came to the members of the Yunlan clan, slowly pulled out the saber around his waist, and said with dignity: "Yunlan... robes, fight for Master Xia!"
Wow-la-
The soldiers picked up the lost weapons one after another, and they would use actual actions to announce to the ruthless cold king.
They would rather die for the cold.
Just to defend Xia Qingchen's honor!
"War! War! War!"
The female soldiers had a clear voice and lacked the thickness of men. However, when they were combined, there was a force that shocked the mind.
Cicada Daozi backed back, urging: "What are you waiting for, you haven't ordered to send troops!"
General Fire Dragon hesitated and said: "Do you really want to do this? I'm afraid something big is going to happen."
Once the territory was informed that the Yunlan clan was wiped out by the Northern Xinjiang Army, I was afraid that there would be a major earthquake in the cold environment.
From the soldiers to the people, they are boiling.
If it doesn't work, there will be uprisings.
"Liang Wang's instructions, you only have to obey!" Cicada Daozi's face was Tie Qingdao.
The two generals took a deep breath and could only give orders.
They each sent a colorful signal into the air, and the entire barracks was immediately mobilized.
Here, but the barracks of the two major military regions, the Yunlan clan was stationed among them, and it was useless to escape.
Soon, people from all directions are in all directions.
Moreover, the group of people led by the special equipment, all are sophisticated explosive crossbow.
At such a short distance, the Yunlan clan cannot even perform the combined strike technique, and will be shot into a sieve by the opponent's strong crossbow as soon as it is lifted off.
"Holding his own weight!" Cicada said with his hands in his sleeves, his nostrils hummed softly: "The poor way is expected that you will react."
It turned out that Cicada Daozi was already prepared to guard against the chaos of the Yunlan clan.
General Fire Dragon couldn't bear to say: "Let's put down nirvana, you haven't won the game, only the whole army can wipe it out."
Once the war starts, he will not give the Yunlan clan any chance to show off their immortals.
Fang Cuihong laughed back to the sky: "War! We just stand and die, and we will not kneel and succumb to the Cool King!"
Soldiers, a look of absolute despair.
They have lost the Yunlan clan, lost their glory, lost their faith, and only their lives can be lost.
General Bingfeng held the saber around his waist and could not pull it out.
Is it really necessary for him to destroy the legend of Liangjing?
"What are you still doing? Order to attack!" Cicada Daozi roared, and came over in three and two steps, grasping General Bingfeng's sword.
He was planning to give orders and give orders!
But, just the moment he held the saber.
In the endless sky, there was suddenly a vast and voluminous voice: "My Yunlan battle group, you, try it out."
The sudden sound made the two hundred thousand lions on the field, the Yunlan battle group, the two generals, and the cicadas tremble fiercely.
The owner of this voice is...
They looked up, deep in the already dark sky dome, only dark black clouds and the roaring wind.
The earth was silent for three breaths.
Suddenly, a black light fell from the clouds and shot straight into the ground.
The ground trembles gently, stirring up a thick layer of smoke and dust!
They looked at it, but it was an antique sword box, inserted straight into the earth.
When they were surprised, the air current in the sky fluctuated violently, and a group of figures flew out of the sky with the galaxy falling for nine days.
I saw a handsome young boy with fluttering clothes and wearing hats, flapping the wings behind him quickly.
When approaching the ground, a roundabout, light and elegant, fell on the sword box with one foot.
He wears Dou Li and carries his hands on his back, on an independent sword box, overlooking the vast beings.
With only one person, he gave the audience inexplicable suppression.
Because, in their minds, a person flashed at the same time!
That man is the young God of War in Liangjing, the invincible young emperor of the same generation!
He slowly took off Dou Li, a pair of deep, chilling eyes, looking around the 200,000 army.
"Who gave you the courage to shoot to Yunlan Group?"
His voice is like the sigh of the night king.
Blowing through the dark night, every corner...
(Twelve noon tomorrow, three more.)