He never knew that with the addition of the yellow robe, he had not only the power of the land, but also the danger of the survival of the Qi country on his shoulders, he never knew that the people of the Qi country would stand up in such a situation!

At this moment, Mo Qianyuan is proud that he was born in this country!

The most glorious thing in his life was to become the king of the Qi Kingdom!

Be proud of the people of Qi and the army of Qi country!

Although the country of Qi is small, the country of Qi, the army and the people are united in protecting the family and defending the country!

Swear to defend the dignity of Qi Guo to the death!

How rare is this kind of army and this kind of people?

Even if the Qi country is destroyed, the backbone of the Qi people will not bend!

Better die standing than live kneeling!

"King Lin! The gates of the city will not be able to withstand it! The soldiers against the city gate were frightened and said to Jun Xian who was sitting in the city, his eyes were full of fear, not the fear of facing the enemy army and facing death, but the despair and unwillingness of the destruction of his family and country!

Since the founding of the country, how many battles have Qi experienced large and small? How many strong enemies have been repelled from the invasion, although they are not a strong country, but they have their beliefs, they defend the land and protect their homes, it is for their beliefs not to be destroyed, the country is not broken!

Struggling in the war, I finally ushered in a period of peace, but now...... Is it going to be over as soon as qiē?

They are not reconciled!

Unwilling!

Jun Xian's brows furrowed, once the city gate was broken, how long would the soldiers in the city be able to hold out?

There is not much left of the Ruilin army in his hands, and the other Qi army is also constantly decreasing.

Will you survive today?

Jun Xian couldn't be sure, he had experienced a hundred battles and was a military soul crawling out of blood, but now, in the face of Qi Guo's desperate situation, he couldn't think of any way to crack it.

"Wait for the Ruilin Army to obey the order!" Jun Xian suddenly stepped forward!

All the surviving Ruilin troops in the city subconsciously turned their gaze to Jun Xian.

"Since the day the Ruilin Military City was established, I and the veterans have known that our army will always protect the territory of the Qi Kingdom, and now that the national disaster is ahead, this battle will become the last battle of our Ruilin Army! My Jun Xian, the greatest pride in my life is to have a group of loyal and iron-blooded teachers like you! Today, even if you try your last breath, the last drop of blood! Don't insult the reputation of our Ruilin Army! Even if there is no such thing as Ruilin Army in the world in the future! We also want the world to remember! Qi Guo, there was once a berserk army that terrified the enemy! A never-say-die army! This last stop gave me the blood of the Ruilin Army! Jun Xian raised his head, his eyes were unwavering, under the strong wind, he seemed to have returned to the past, two decades, heroic, leading the newly established Ruilin Army to the battlefield!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "The roar that shook the sky erupted from the mouths of all the Ruilin Army!

They are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of the battlefield!

They were born to be the soul of a soldier who fought in bloody battles!

Born on the battlefield and dying on the battlefield is their last glory!

The momentum of the Ruilin Army hit the sky, and the deafening roar roared out the blood in the hearts of many people, and roared out the unbending backbone of the Ruilin Army!

Jun Xian took a deep breath and glanced at Jun Qing standing on the city wall, Jun Qing nodded, and showed a smile that belonged to his son to his father.

Jun Xian retracted his gaze, pulled out the sword at his waist, and faced the city gate, sinking his last thoughts.