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Chapter 1498: Momentum

Although, Liu Feng wanted to use this occasion to show his deterrence.%&*

Natural is the best.

What Liu Feng wanted to do was to sink the divine turtle into the Yellow River today to tell the world who the Yellow River belonged to.

Thinking about it, Liu Feng took a deep breath and ordered loudly: "Start."

"promise."[

One of the soldiers agreed and immediately went down to deliver the order.

"Dong dong dong."

"Ding ding ding."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Soon after, the huge sound of ritual music sounded, the sound was grand, it was the sound of offering sacrifices to mountains and rivers. Amidst this grand sound, the big boat carrying the divine turtle slowly sailed towards the center of the river.

"Jie Tailao."

The polite officer yelled.

"Da da da." Following the roar of the etiquette officer, a group of soldiers came up carrying a case with pigs, cattle and sheep placed on it.

The so-called Tailao ceremony is to sacrifice pigs, cattle and sheep.

The soldiers carried Tailao to the shore. Then, they dumped the pigs, cattle and sheep on top into the Yellow River. The pigs, cattle and sheep tossed about for a while, then disappeared.

"Shen, the turtle."

The courtesy officer roared again.

"Boom."

On the big boat in the center of the river, many strong soldiers pushed the green turtle into the Yellow River. In an instant, in a burst of waves, the turtle disappeared.

"The ceremony is over."

The etiquette officer yelled again.

With this loud roar, this ceremony came to an end.

But is that all? At least, what Liu Feng felt was more than that. He saw the eyes of the soldiers around him becoming more and more fierce.%&*

"Da da da."[

Liu Feng took a deep breath and walked onto a small high platform in the middle. He looked around in all three directions and scanned the surrounding soldiers one by one.

Then, Liu Feng suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"Clang."

With a sonorous sound, the long sword came out of the body. The long sword was completely black, with both sides unsealed and extremely sharp. In Liu Feng's hand, it pointed straight to the sky, exuding a compelling domineering aura.

"Gentlemen, this is the beautiful Hetao grassland. This place can give birth to countless Han people. But because of this, the Xianbei people, as well as some powerful grassland people, all covet this piece of land. What do you think we should do?

"

Liu Feng looked up to the sky and shouted.

"Defend with flesh and blood."

The soldiers did not hesitate at all, and hundreds of thousands of people looked up to the sky and roared.

Hundreds of thousands of people, standing together, gave people the feeling of a murderous aura soaring into the sky. At this moment, there was a sharp roar.

This made the place feel murderous.

This strong murderous aura made some ceremony officials look pale, some ordinary people looked pale, and the leaders and adults of the Donghu were even more pale.

They looked at each other and saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

What a strong spirit.

And what about Liu Feng? He had no fear or panic. Instead, he was like a fish in water. His face became rosy and his brows became relaxed.

Because this is his army, this is the army of the Han Dynasty.

Only ordinary people, only enemies, would be afraid of such an army. Generals would only be proud.

"Well said. Today, when the divine turtle dominates the mountains and rivers, Gu just wants to shout to the people of the world that this Yellow River belongs to us Han people. No matter who it is or which powerful race. Anyone who dares to covet the Yellow River or the Hetao is Gu's enemy.

, are your enemies. Let us repair our spears and swords, build our battle armor, march northward, and defend this place with our flesh and blood. We will kill all the enemies without leaving any trace of their armor, and the country will be destroyed."

Liu Feng let out a loud roar again, this time more fierce and powerful, and Liu Feng's expression became more and more excited.

At this moment, Liu Feng had temporarily forgotten about intimidating Mi Chuan and the other five people. At this moment, Liu Feng simply suppressed Shan He.

Tell the soldiers that the faith and will of the Han Dynasty are nothing more than their will.

"Kill, kill, kill."

The soldiers heard so many words, but they couldn't say them out. They had thousands of words, but only one word was left, and that was "kill".[

The word "kill" kept bursting out from the mouths of the soldiers, shooting straight into the sky.

The murderous aura contained in it seemed to cause the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly, causing many people to feel a sudden chill.

"Kill, kill, kill."

Not only the soldiers, but also Zhao Yun, Dong Gai, Ma Chao, Yan Xing, Pang De, Zhang Liao, Zhang Jia, Deng Zhi, Deng Ai, Jia Xu, Liu Ye and others were also shouting to the sky.

At that moment, no matter whether they were soldiers, generals or princes, they were all the same. This included the entire Han Dynasty, from the emperor to the traders and pawns.

They all made an oath to defend this Yellow River and this fertile Hetao grassland.

Under this momentum, Liu Feng seemed to have opened a seal, and his eyes became sharper, like thunder and lightning. His expression was not artificial, but he exuded a domineering aura that dominated the world.

The whole person is like a spear, piercing the sky.

That look was like facing the majestic and solemn heaven without even an inch of bending.

At this moment, this moment, the momentum of the Han people is unparalleled, and this momentum belongs only to the Han people. How do outsiders feel under the influence of this power?

Just ask the Donghu leaders, adults, Tadun, Datong, Dangshi, Kuangbao, Meichuan and others in front of you and you will know. Why are they here?

They all came here in fear after hearing about the strength of the Han army and its defeat of the Xianbei people. But this was just hearsay.

Nothing can be more convincing than seeing it believing.

At this moment, they were convinced. Not only convinced, but also terrified.

They had never seen such an amazing army, never had they seen such a united army, never had they ever seen such a passionate army.

They have never seen each other in their lives.

Mi Chuan and others glanced around and were extremely shocked. Then they turned their attention to Liu Feng, a man they all thought was a hero.

It also made them feel that the Crown Prince of the Central Plains should be graceful, magnanimous, and lenient towards others.

But now, their feelings are different. The army has a soul, and the founder of this army, that is, the soul, is the man in front of him.

At this moment, Liu Feng, with his cold eyes, dominates the world.

He is no longer the crown prince, but a general. A general who is known as the king. The defender of the Han people's territory and a cold-blooded butcher.

It is not scary for a country to have a powerful army. What is scary is that the leader of this army is a cold-blooded butcher who can do anything for the sake of the Han people's territory.

This feeling gives people chills.

At this moment, Liu Feng did not need to deliberately create it.

The leaders and adults of these five Donghu tribes have all surrendered at Liu Feng's feet and dare not resist in the slightest.

With evil intentions.

At first, Liu Feng only wanted to sink the turtle into the Yellow River and suppress it forever. That idea may have been wrong.

Only when many foreign leaders and adults watch the ceremony can the ceremony be truly completed.

This time, the leaders and adults of these foreign tribes came to pay tribute, which made this ceremony perfect. From now on, anyone who dares to attack the Hetao Grassland must imagine Liu Feng's reaction.

The consequences of national subjugation and genocide.
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