Since the time when the human race was established in the Kunshan Kingdom, the human tribes rooted in the vast mountains and rivers of the Kunshan Kingdom have begun a journey of blood and tears.
The old man sees off his son, the wife and children see off their husband, and the father and son say goodbye to each other and embark on a long journey to guard the heavenly gates of the human race.
Scenes like this were not uncommon in the Kunshan Kingdom.
It is impossible to describe in words what many kings owe to the King of Kunshan.
Kunshan is the protective barrier of the southwest king of the human race, guarding the safety of the kings in the southwest of the human race.
The stable earth is forged by the countless blood and bones of the Kunshan king.
Prison original.
There is a wasteland in the northeast of Kunshan King's capital.
The wasteland is not more than a hundred miles wide, but there are three human tribes living on the edge.
The three tribes are located at angles to each other, just enough to defend each other.
Woo woo woo Suddenly, a desolate horn sounded over the wasteland, awakening the silent wasteland.
Three tribes separated by less than a hundred miles suddenly became chaotic when the horn sounded.
The horn sounds, clan troops gather This is the eternal inheritance of the human race In the center of the wasteland, three old figures stood in mid-air, each holding a polished horn in their hands.
The horn exuding a faint aura of time emitted a scorching green light in the hands of three old figures.
From the tribes in the three directions, one tribe soldier stepped out of the tribe.
"I imprisoned the ancient generals and had 568 soldiers."
"General Qiuquan's tribe has 736 soldiers."
"Prison Han general's tribe, 667 clan soldiers" Soon, clan soldiers from three directions gathered together under the three old figures, and loud killing sounds rang out.
Looking at the clan soldiers gathered below, the three old men's rickety bodies were trembling a little under their loose animal robes, and their cloudy eyes revealed a crystal clear light.
The dignified human generals were unable to gather together a complete thousand-man fighting force.
This is the human race general The totem realm can lay the foundation for generals.
However, the last totem realm warriors of the three generals three years ago have already entered the human race's heavenly gates, and they do not know whether they will live or die.
Looking at the clan soldiers gathered below, there are old men with gray beards and children with immature faces.
These are the last soldiers of the general.
"According to the clan leader's order, all the veterans in the clan who are fifteen years old and above and can still hold a sword are here."
"Old Patriarch, is there a crisis in the world?
Foreign bastards are coming to invade the territory again.
Old Patriarch, please give the order.
Our warriors from the ancient tribe will not retreat even if they are exposed to mountains of swords and seas of fire."
"Our three prison tribes have the same roots, and there is no coward.
The bastards of the Tengu clan want to break the Tianguan, and they have asked me about my sword to answer it.
My child died in Tianguan three years ago, and the old man wants to take revenge."
"Both my two brothers died in the Tianguan battle, and now I want to avenge them."
"Old patriarch, please give the order.
My son is gone, and I still have this old bone, which can be lifted with a knife and cut down with foreign bastards."
The silver-haired old soldiers, who were still young enough to see the figures with fluffy faces, clenched their swords one by one, shouted loudly, making the three old figures stepping on the sky tremble more and more. sharp Different from the stability of other internal kingdoms, the Kunshan Kingdom has been recruiting troops for many years, and everyone is stained with blood.
Especially in recent years, the demon clan's attacks that have lasted for several years and the Tengu clan's sneak attacks have spread the blood of the Kunshan Kingdom all over the mountains and rivers. .
Just three of their generals, in just three years, in order to defend Tianguan, they dispatched clan soldiers to Tianguan three times in succession.
However, no one returned alive every time.
Only the old and weak of the clan were left in front of them, as well as the babies in the clan who were waiting to be fed, the women who took care of the clan, and the young men who had already entered the realm of death one after another three years ago.
This time, the old patriarch of the previous generation came out in person to summon the last fighting force of the clan.
Even so, no one complained.
There was only anger in their eyes.
The women holding the dolls followed the soldiers out of the tribe and looked at them from a distance.
They also did not stop them.
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"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
The innocent baby is nestled in its mother's arms, its big dark eyes full of curiosity.
It doesn't understand why the mother's eyes are holding back the sparkle, and there are those uncles from the tribe who look scared.
"This time, we are not going to Tianguan, we are going to the Royal City to protect the roots of our Kunshan Kingdom."
The old voice sounded, suppressing the noise below, and all the clan soldiers looked at the old figure.
"Those damn alien bastards want to destroy the roots of our Kunshan Kingdom and destroy our power, so I want to take you to the royal city to tell those bastards that we can die in battle, but we will never survive.
Eternal Kunshan , Immortal War Blood" "Let's go to the royal city" Rumble The soldiers of the three tribes gathered into one force and headed south.
"Eye" "Eye" The little babies tried their best to stretch out their little hands, trying to catch the people leaving, holding the children tightly in their arms.
The women could only cry, reaching out to grab the void in front of them, but they did not stop them.
Ever since the Kunshan King tribe established the foundation of the human race, every human race living on this land has the same belief.
If the heavenly barrier is broken, the king's domain will not exist, all tribes will become extinct, and the inheritance of the human race will be completely destroyed.
Therefore, even if we use all our clan strength, no one will retreat.
Behind us is our living home that we must protect.
If we retreat, we will only destroy the clan and kill everyone.
The only option is to fight to the death.
Having fought in battles for generations has already left its mark on the mountains and rivers of the Kunshan King's territory.
"In a few years, when I grow up, I will go with my grandpas."
The teenage boy stubbornly held back the corner of his mouth and showed determination in his eyes.
The old woman gently touched his head, with an indescribable look in her eyes, but in the end it all turned into a sentence.
"Okay, wait until you grow up" Dunyang Department.
An ancient feudal lord in the west of the Kunshan Kingdom.
The desolate horn sounded, breaking the peace in the clan.
"Hunlie, I leave this flag to you.
On my land of Kunshan, wherever the Hunyang battle flag comes, you can advance or retreat, even if everyone dies in battle."
In the center of the tribe, a young warrior wearing dark gold armor took the battle flag from the old man on crutches in front of him.
"Go, the royal city needs you, let everyone in the royal domain see the flag of my Hunyang tribe standing on the top of the Kunshan royal city."
"The crisis in the royal city is incomprehensible.
If the Hunyang War Flag does not leave the royal city for a day, my grandson will die in battle, and the clan soldiers will be wiped out, the war flag will never fall."
He used his cane tremblingly to help the young man kneeling in front of him up.
The old man's eyes trembled and he turned his head to the side.
"Go ahead, if the king's domain does not exist, there is no need for Duanyang to exist.
If Kunshan does not exist, Duanyang will also be buried."
Scenes like this were being staged throughout the entire Kunshan Kingdom.
Whether it was the most powerful tribes or ordinary tribes, they were all trying their best to move towards the royal city.
Kunshan, filled with evil spirits and blood energy, is far more violent than other royal realms.
In the wilderness mountains and rivers, you can see floating blood-colored air currents at will, dyeing the sky red like a blood dragon, covering the mountains, rivers and earth.
The setting sun is like residual blood, falling on the land of the Kun Mountains of the human race.
The world is desolate.
On the mountains and rivers, one can see a branch of soldiers heading south.
Clan soldiers from all directions gathered in the wilderness.
From the beginning, hundreds of people continued to gather together, turning into thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, like a big black dragon, sweeping across the mountains and rivers. .
"I don't blame the young kids, it's us old guys who are useless.
We didn't build a stable clan land and give them a stable cultivation environment.
It's the old guys who are useless."
"It is our incompetence that makes so many young people have to go to heaven.
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Today, we old bones are going crazy for once."
"Even if we go to Tianguan to die, it should be us old bones who have lived for a long time and have exhausted our potential.
I shouldn't retreat from Tianguan, otherwise the children will step up."
Kunshan Royal City, unlike other royal cities in the royal domain, was built in the center of the royal domain.
Instead, it was built close to the Tianguan in the southwest of the human race.
The royal city is adjacent to the Tianguan.
This is a real city in the flames of war.
Even in the past ten thousand years, the Monster Clan and the Tengu Clan have invaded the Kunshan Royal City several times.
However, after each defeat, a new royal city was rebuilt in the ruins.
This big city doesn't have the majesty of a royal city at all, it's just boundless blood and fire.
Thousands of miles around the royal city are broken rocks and pitted burial sites.
The closer you get to the royal city, you'll see bloodstains that are red to black. .
There were pits and pits on the city wall, and even dense cracks, but the blood-stained battle flag on the city wall towered high into the sky and made a fierce sound.
With the royal city as the center, groups of soldiers rolled in.
They did not enter the city, but camped directly outside the city.
At the top of Kunshan King's City, five young figures stood.
The one at the front was wearing a bloody battle suit, holding a big gun in his hand, and was surrounded by bloody evil energy.
"Blood Gun" Hearing the sound, he turned his head towards the blood-colored warrior who was lost in thought outside the city.
There was a horizontal scar on his face, which ruined his handsome face, but added a touch of perseverance.
"General Hong Ge died in the ancient burial ground, and several brothers with excellent talents also died in it.
The flames of war in Kunshan King's Domain cannot be extinguished in our hands, please."
Looking at the four figures behind him, Xue Qiang's eyes were filled with desolation.
The majestic Kunshan King's territory could not find a few young strong men.
"Xue Qiang, we will be your protectors and escort you out of Kunshan"
The four figures behind him clasped their fists at the same time, and each of them was a young man filled with fierce decisiveness.
Looking at the four figures behind him, there was no trace of relaxation in the blood gun general's eyes.
Everyone looked at each other with determination deep in their pupils.
If given a choice, who wouldn't want to be born in a peaceful kingdom, where they can flaunt their talents wantonly and compete with the rest of the world?
However, in Kunshan, all you need is iron and blood.
However, they had no choice "We are here to protect the destiny of the royal domain."
"Let us ignite the flames of war in the royal domain":