After the entire city guards shouted, the enemy phalanx, which was slowly advancing towards the city gate, stopped.

This army of a group of extremely desperate people stopped. All the soldiers looked up and looked over the city wall, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes. But more of it was a strong look of despair.

They have no way out and no life left. They are siege forward, whether to die, retreat, or die.

The enclave army showed no mercy to attack them. Letting them continue to attack forward is nothing more than letting them die on the battlefield. Even if they consumed a feather of the guards of the city, it would be considered to be consumed.

To the expectations of all the enclave soldiers, the enemy who showed mercy to them was the enemy. It was the enemy who killed countless enclave soldiers on the front gate of Changxiang City. It was them who let themselves stop.

After the yell, everything calmed down. There were only sporadic shouts of killing at the back door.

The fire illuminated everything around. The wounded who fell in a pool of blood on the battlefield also stopped wailing. Everyone stared blankly at the head of Changxiangcheng City, looking at the person who shouted just now, Huang Yuchen.

Huang Yuchen now felt that a ball of evil fire was pressing on his chest, and what he was facing now was completely beyond his bottom line. The empire was fighting for the people, expanding the border, and for the people. At this moment, four thousand of them rushed into the enclave. Ye Guan Liu Yuan was in danger, and he fought bloody battles with him for the rest of his life, also for the people. For the millions of people in the Eastern Palace and for the millions of people in the enclave. The war was for peace and for the people to live and work in peace. Things on the battlefield were for soldiers, not for the people. Soldiers died on the battlefield, which was glory. And if they were to pull the people to the battlefield, even if they finally won, what was this victory? Shameless!

The huge fire soared into the sky, making Huang Yuchen's face full of red light, and his eyes seemed to spit out anger. Standing on the top of the city, his whole body was powerful without anger.

"Put down your weapons! You still have hope of life! Changxiangcheng will open the city gate and let you all come in! You don't have to fight. You are the people of my Dongwang Mansion and the people of Qitian. I will swear to die and defend your life!"

Huang Yuchen said this gently, but his voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Squeak..."

The closed front door of Changxiangcheng was opened, revealing the buildings inside Changxiangcheng. The city gate was opened by the sergeant responsible for guarding the corridor, and no one gave him the order. All of this was because of Huang Yuchen's words.

The surroundings were as bright as daylight, illuminating everything in the city.

Simple houses, simple streets, trees, courtyards, and wells in front of the door. Everything is clearly visible.

"Ah!!!" The enemy soldier in front burst into tears. Everything in Changxiang City was his previous life, his life he had always lived, and it seemed like he could never go back to.

The Changxiang City Gate, which could not be opened even after thousands of lives, was opened in front of them.

All the enemy soldiers seemed to have a cloud of mist in their eyes, and they looked at the scene in front of them and became more and more hazy.

Changxiangcheng, which is so close to you, is far away from them.

In the square formation, a man suddenly knelt down, looked up at Huang Yuchen standing on the city wall, clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

He stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, held the steel knife in his hand, turned around, and walked towards the enclave sergeant.

Instant

A large number of enemy soldiers fell to the ground and kowtowed to the head of Changxiangcheng City. Then, there was a larger area, and then everyone.

He kowtowed at the head of Changxiangcheng and looked at the peaceful situation in Changxiangcheng. All the enemy troops stood up, turned around, and left without looking back, and walked towards the flying place formation.

During this moment of change, Huang Yuchen watched everyone kowtow to Changxiangcheng without saying a word, and stood up and turned around. They were going to die.

"Stop!" Huang Yuchen was shocked and immediately shouted: "You come into the city! Don't go! Don't go!"

A soldier in the last row looked back at Huang Yuchen. The man's eyes were filled with tears, but a smile was on the corner of his mouth. He did not cry anymore, but just moved his lips and said silently to Huang Yuchen.

Huang Yuchen clearly saw clearly that the middle-aged man said, "Thank you..."

The enemy formation under the city turned around instantly and headed towards the flying formation, the speed getting faster and faster. No matter how Huang Yuchen screamed at the top of the city, no one stopped.

The wounded man at the city struggled to stand up and bowed to Huang Yuchen. He struggled to stand up again, holding the weapons in his hand tightly, and killing him without looking back.

Kill back, avenge our loved ones. Kill back, take back our own lives. Kill back, no matter what, no matter what the future, our life, our future, and our hopes must be grasped in our own hands.

Or, die on the way home.

For some reason, such emotions spread silently throughout the formation. The remaining enemy troops, along with all the wounded, turned around together, held the weapons in their hands, and walked back.

In front, there was clearly a dead end, but everyone was in the joy of going home. Everyone had a faint smile on their faces, facing the arrow feathers coming from the sky and the sharp spear.

Opening his arms and embracing death, it seemed as if he had returned to their hometown, as if he had seen their relatives.

The cottage was filled with green smoke, and there was a lush green vegetable in front of the house. The children were playing in the yard. The wife was preparing the supper for the day, while she sat in the yard and quietly drank a bowl of herbal tea.

The summer sunset slowly sets, and I clearly feel a hint of coolness.

All we want is that.

There was a desolate battlefield in front of me, like a peaceful place on the other side, with firm steps.

The blood dyed everything red.

The soldiers who fought back on the battlefield fell in large numbers, and in front of a complete war machine, they were vulnerable.

In a few moments, all the soldiers who rushed back quickly died, died under the arrow feathers of enclaves, under their spears, and on their way home.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Huang Yuchen watched all the soldiers die generously, and the enclave soldiers harvested their lives mercilessly. He was furious in his heart and rushed straight into the sky.

"Boom!" Huang Yuchen punched the battlements in Changxiangcheng, and the battlements exploded directly. Under the illumination of the fire, it looked like a ball of fireworks that suddenly burst out, a bit gorgeous.

The last injured person smiled and staggered, holding a long knife in his hand, his eyes were blurred, and he walked slowly forward.

"Swoosh!"

An arrow feather was piercing on his forehead and fell to the ground.

The last picture was frozen on his child's face, this tender and innocent face

Pang made him smile.

What followed was darkness.

Huang Yuchen looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes were red and his eyes were moist.

He knew why these people turned back and why they died, because there was no way to live, and all they could choose was how to die. If they really entered Changxiangcheng, then none of the family members and relatives who stayed behind could survive, and everything would disappear.

For a moment, Huang Yuchen felt that he had given them hope. He was unwilling to kill innocent people, and even hated the act of pulling the people to the battlefield as cannon fodder. He didn't want them to die. Deep in his heart, he didn't want a commoner to die. But in the end, these people chose to die on the way home.

Five thousand troops were wiped out. There were less than two thousand people who died under the Eastern Palace. The rest were killed by the enclave soldiers themselves, with the previous defeat and the subsequent counterattack.

The battlefield, quiet again.

A red light flashed, and the rest of his life appeared beside Huang Yuchen.

He heard Huang Yuchen's yell just now and knew what happened to the front door just now. The same thing happened at the back door, but it was not so tragic.

The battle was coming to an end, but Huang Yuchen stared at the enemy formation in front of him, and his anger was hard to calm down.

The gate of Changxiangcheng was closed again, taking away the hope of those who were walking back. Perhaps, they returned to the place they wanted to go back and lived a peaceful and peaceful life.

Yu Sheng glanced at Huang Yuchen, and saw that his face was calm but his face turned pale. He sighed softly, raised a hand, and patted Huang Yuchen on the shoulder.

"No matter who did this, I want him to die." Huang Yuchen said this calmly, his tone was calm and his voice was not turbulent, but this voice seemed to come from the depths of the abyss, making people stop, like falling into an ice cave.

Yu Sheng didn't say anything, but just gently patted Huang Yuchen on the shoulder and looked into the distance.

Anger reaches the extreme, there are two manifestations. One type of person is often violent, regardless of consequences, and vents the anger in his heart. The other type of person will become as calm as an iceberg, restraining all his anger in his heart and pointing his target.

On the city wall, all the soldiers looked at Huang Yuchen with a different look. Just now, the momentum that burst out from Huang Yuchen on the top of the city was beyond the reach of an ordinary formation wizard.

This is the king's aura.

Why did the soldiers under the city kneel down and why did they fight back? They knew that they would die when they returned, but they still faced them calmly.

Because they believe in hope. And this hope is a sentence from Huang Yuchen.

I will swear to death and defend your lives.

Because they believed this sentence, believed Huang Yuchen, and believed in the Eastern Palace, they chose to die, in the direction of their return home. They believed that the young man in front of them could bring them a quiet and peaceful life.

At this moment, before the front gate of Changxiangcheng, there were about 10,000 enemy formations, and the back gates were almost the same.

Among them, there are many people with the same identity as the previous anti-Ge sergeant, and there are still many.

What happened just now was planted in their hearts, and under the fires soaring into the sky on both sides, it seemed to be slowly taking root and sprouting.

In the distance, there was a neat sound of army marching, and neat troops appeared at the front door.

The decisive battle begins.
Chapter completed!