Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Fifth: For the World
The distance of five hundred steps is still too far.
Chen Kaizhi was not in a hurry, but just stood quietly, squinting his eyes and looking ahead.
If the heavy armor rushing towards the opposite side was like a group of screaming wild beasts, then... Chen Kaizhi felt more like a cheetah lurking in the dark. He was extremely patient, with a smile on his face, and he was shining in his eyes, looking quietly at the beasts ahead.
And behind him, everyone was waiting with breath as nails.
No one spoke, like a rock, and was firmly settled here.
Even though there were many exclamations coming from the walls around the city city, in their opinion, the Warriors Camp was over, and it was completely over. Those who had expected the Warriors Camp, looking at the Hu people's iron cavalry that looked like a flood peak, suddenly lost all their confidence, and only one heart was tightly twisted.
How could this Warriors camp beat such a brave Hu people? I'm afraid that the entire Warriors camp will be destroyed this time.
Some officials mixed in it were already worried at this moment.
As the court was about to make an appointment with the Hu people, the Hu people originally needed Da Chen, so they were willing to give favorable conditions. But what would happen if the battle was defeated?
At that time, Chen Jun will inevitably be despised by the Hu people. Not only will the Hu people lower their prices, but it is also possible that when the Hu people solve the Yan people and find out the truth and reality of the Da Chen, then...
Terrible... very scary...
It's really terrifying to think about it carefully. Chen Kaizhi is still too reckless. This is a snatching someone from a stolen person. After all, young people are still unreliable.
Dada dada...
The sound of horse hooves resounding throughout the world, the earth was trembling at this moment, and the entire city seemed to feel this unparalleled momentum coming towards us.
Batu's mouth had a smile, and he was laughing from the bottom of his heart.
"Kill them all!" He rode his horse and roared into the sky.
The iron-armored cavalry behind him roared in the wind and waves: "Kill!"
Killing is their instinct. They are all carefully selected like their horses, and they are like wolves and tigers. They laugh happily together, hold up their swords, and swing the long sword in their hands. Only at this moment can they feel the meaning of life. For them, the so-called life is killing. They have grown up in killing since childhood. Watching their fathers kill wolves, watching their fathers kill and rob, and when they learn to ride horses, they inherit the will of their ancestors. They make a living by killing, and their hands are already stained with blood. They crawl out of the sea of corpses and blood, and only understand one truth. Only by killing can they rob other people's women, eat other people's cattle and sheep, and survive.
There is only killing in their eyes and hearts, and there is nothing else.
At this time, their eyes turned red, and it was another killing. Moreover, it was so easy that they even found it ridiculous to see the other party's array. The raised shields and the rows of muskets raised flat were as easy as paper.
They now have only one thought in their minds, that is, to kill, release their blood, and then appreciate their dying appearance.
This... is an incomparable enjoyment!
Dada dada...
Three hundred steps.
Chen Kaizhi had a cold face. He pressed the hilt of his sword. The cold hilt had already produced warmth. At this moment, even he could feel this unparalleled aura, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was right in front of him.
But he still stood and he couldn't retreat.
He gritted his teeth and sneered.
From a poor little scholar to today, what he leaned on the shoulders of countless people, and how could he have been covered with white bones under his feet?
He shouted loudly: "Wait, don't be messed up!"
Don't be confused!
Never be confused at this time.
How could he be nervous when facing Hu Jun, who was so imposing in front of him? The soldiers from the Warriors' camp were tightly tight and their palms were already sweating. They saw Chen Kaizhi.
In their eyes, Chen Kaizhi was both a mentor, a father, and their godfather. At this time, Chen Kaizhi was there, in a place where everyone could see it, which... gave them great courage.
Although his breathing was a bit heavy, no one was in chaos, everyone was waiting quietly, and their eyes were focused on the Hu people coming towards them.
"Two hundred steps."
The more this time, the more it tests a person's will, as if the peak of the flood is right in front of him. Everyone realizes that the peak of the flood that swept everything is about to collapse.
The first reaction of most people is to turn around and escape, or if their psychological quality is not up to standard, they will be in a hurry to face the challenge.
This huge momentum and the suffocating and strong killing aura came to us, far from being so relaxed when facing the rebels, hiding in the city, relying on the strong city to defend the fortress, to deal with the Yan army.
At this time, the soldiers of the Warriors' camp actually calmed down. No one fled, and no one hurriedly fired the first gun.
They were all terriblely quiet and were waiting motionless. On this trembling earth, a person's forehead was actually covered with cold sweat, gritting his teeth and watching.
But even though they were impacted by the strong murderous aura of the Hu people, they were still as solid as rocks, without any panic or any confusion.
Because Chen Kaizhi is here, Chen Kaizhi breathed deeply, and at this moment, he slowly pulled out the long sword on his waist.
The black and shiny sword body screamed like a dragon roar. The sword body was pulled out halfway, but Chen Kaizhi paused slightly. In his eyes, howling iron cavalry reflected. Chen Kaizhi was like a cheetah waiting to go, but at this time, he was still motionless.
One hundred and fifty steps.
One hundred and fifty steps...
The mountain-like pressure seemed to have reached the tip of the nose. Even the bravest person always felt that hot sweat condensed from the forehead and gathered together in the tip of his nose, and finally turned into beads of sweat, falling down along the nose wings and bridge to the tip of his nose, drop by drop.
"Don't be afraid!" Chen Kaizhi kept pulling his sword and shouted: "It's only death. Even if you die, you will live and die together! I, Chen Kaizhi, are with you."
In this quiet warrior camp queue, there seemed to be something deeply touched in my heart. Suddenly, many people's eyes turned red.
The past is vivid in my mind. How many years have you been in this life? But at least, in the past year, I and many brothers ate and slept together, watched over each other, and fought on the battlefield with my back to my back.
Here, there is his own godfather and his own brother, carrying his former dreams, and today, he is also fulfilling his original promises.
Xu Jie suddenly felt a little sore in his nose, and he shouted loudly: "Make a firm heart for the world!"
"Make a heart for the world!" Everyone said together.
At this moment, the sound of the waves actually suppressed the neighing of the war horses, the shouts of the Hu people, and the horse's hooves that shook the earth.
"Make a life for the people!"
"Support the unique knowledge for the past saints!"
"Build peace for all ages!"
"Long live!"
The sound waves are one heavier than the other, deafening and resounding throughout the world.
On the wall city, countless people were shocked, all looking at each other with their eyes wide open.
They thought that if they were themselves, they would be so frightened that they would throw away their armor at this time, because even when they stood on the high city wall, they were still frightened and covered in chills. They really felt a huge pressure, which made them unable to breathe.
But under this urn city, the Warriors Camp did not retreat at all. They shouted together, hysterical, their voices became louder and louder, as if they were smiling and facing life and death, and they were not afraid of the Hu people at all. Even the shouts in the sky overshadowed the Hu people's momentum.
The Empress Dowager, her eyes were particularly bright today. At this time, she slapped the desk hard and then stood up for help. She was so excited that she trembled step by step. There were eunuchs on both sides who wanted to support her. She waved her hand without hesitation and looked down from here. She saw that the peak was still at her feet, storming towards the people opposite like a storm. At the same time, although she could not see the tender faces clearly, she could hear their loud voices.
"Listen..." The corners of the Empress Dowager's eyes were actually wet, and she was slightly choked, and she said meaningfully: "If they die, Da Chen's bones will be broken!"
"People need bones to support each other, so is the same with each country. Without bones, the ancestral temples and the country cannot be preserved. Ai family... Ai family..." Speaking of this, she held the wall tremblingly, and she was crying excitedly: "This is the last backbone of the minister!"
Queen Mother Mu was in a state of grief, her eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't dare to let it fall. She raised her eyes slightly and held the tears away, and the corners of her mouth gently moved: "Chen Kaizhi..."
Just as she was about to speak, Chen Zhijing seemed to be touched, but soon, he became rational and said seriously: "They are too reckless in the end. Today, they will definitely be slaughtered by the Hu people. Mother, don't continue watching. If you continue watching, you're afraid..."
He originally wanted to say that if he continued to watch, he would be afraid that his mother would be scared, so he should go back to the palace.
The Empress Dowager suddenly looked back, and her eyes were incredibly strange. Chen Zhijing was shocked by the Empress Dowager's sight. The following words were choked in her throat and could not be heard again.
He looked at the Empress Dowager, and saw her standing behind the battlements of the city walls, and the wind was blowing from a high place, blew up the empress Dowager's wide clothes. She then retreated and stared at everything under the city tower, her eyes like an awl, waiting for the next moment.
After a moment, it was like a meteor. No one could cover up the glory of this moment and could be remembered by countless people, but... after this brilliance, the endless sky was dim and dull!
Chapter completed!