Royal Road Qingtian

"..."

Well, now... the sudden withdrawal of the army, the faint appearance of the collapse of the mountain made these people who were beaten to death collectively dumbfounded.

"Take us away!"

Someone started shouting towards the sky on the ground, hoarse.

"Please, take us away!"

The sky was turbulent, the army of the Wumeng retreated in the first wave, the army of the Star Soul retreated in the second wave, and the army of the Daomeng retreated with scars in the last wave...

Flying away wave after wave.

But no one looked down.

Poor?

Pitiful!

Will soon become the food of the demons, but also a living human life, as the same robes of the human race, how can you not be pitiful from the bottom of my heart?

However, are they worthy of pity, not worthy!

There must be something hateful about poor people, and they are the kind of hateful poor people!

This question has a very clear and clear answer.

If we stop now and drag the people here together, it will only cause all the remaining ones to be torn apart by the demons!

And... the biggest possibility is: if the army stops to take these people away, I am afraid that these people will not leave despite hope in their hearts: the army stays, why should we leave?

Lei Daoren closed his eyes and gave the order for the entire army to retreat at full speed!

Then there was a sky-shattering scolding below!

"I will be high above you all my life, you shameless person!"

"Eating the people's fat and people's ointment, and enjoying the support of our taxpayers, when things come to an end, you are going to run away!"

"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!"

"Is this still our army? Is this still our army? Bah!"

"I'm really blind, paying taxes for nothing for so many years!"

"Covet life and fear death, especially shameless!"

"..."

The scolding sound resounded through the bottom of thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles!

The soldiers of the Dao League who fought bloody battles in front were covered with scars one by one, closed their mouths in extreme aggrieved, and retreated with their heads sullen, countless people's faces were full of tears.

They really tried their best.

But... now, so what?

Who is to blame?

Although the high-level decision-making made mistakes, our three-continent coalition forces, especially the Daomeng soldiers, used their lives to buy a two-month buffer time, enough for everyone to evacuate.

After two months of bloody fighting, the coalition forces suffered tens of millions of casualties. Could it be fake? !

We fought like hell to buy you time to retreat...

If you don't leave by yourself, you won't leave even if you force yourself with a knife. If you say that you will die here, then you should stay here... Do you have to let all the soldiers die in battle just because you don't leave? Is it here?

Your life is human life, but the life of our soldiers is not life? !

Although everyone knows and understands this truth, and everyone knows right and wrong, the reality is still that the army has abandoned the common people.

This kind of heavy moral condemnation, even if you know how correct the decision to withdraw is, how can you bear it, speak lightly without regret, and have a clear conscience?

Dreaming back at midnight, do you really feel at ease?

The situation is changing, the army roars past, and leaves in the dust...

on the top of the hill.

The flames soared into the sky, and countless demons flew up in a dense mass, rushing towards this side...

The originally quiet and peaceful living place is about to be reduced to hell, and even... life is extinct, and not a single blade of grass can grow!

Everyone looked at the sky in despair, hoping for a miracle and the sudden arrival of the savior.

Until his sight was blocked by the ferocious figure of the demons.

When the body is cut open, when the blood is flowing from the chest, when the relatives are screaming, they become food in the mouth of the demons... screaming, and being swallowed alive...

Everyone regrets it!

If they could do it all over again, they would definitely migrate back when the first order to retreat and relocate was issued...

But...life doesn't come back.

People always regret it at the last moment, but when things come to an end, what's the point of regretting at the last moment!

Already, too late to regret!

For those who withdraw,

The casualties of tens of millions of soldiers are meaningful.

But for the people left behind... those soldiers who died in the battle are almost dead: If you don't leave, what is the point of the time we fought so hard for? !

...

Sirius off.

Although this checkpoint is much lower than the high mountains on the Plague Coast, it is still easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The high mountains on both sides are like barriers, and the only access is the plain area less than a thousand miles in the middle.

During this period of time in the Dao League, countless heroes and seniors stepped forward desperately, turning their own flesh and blood into new heroic soul gates.

The restricted air domain has also been densely arranged.

Under the leadership of the Twelve Great Witches, the army of the Witch League roared past without stopping.

They respect, respect, sympathize with, and even admire the Star Soul Army.

But for Daomeng, there is absolutely no affection, let alone respect.

The Star Soul Army that followed also did not stop at all, smashing the clouds in the sky and galloping away.

They all have more important tasks and their own lines of defense to build. The great war has only just begun. If you mourn the sacrifice or the battle that is about to be sacrificed now, you don't have to do anything else. The time is not with me!

Zuo Changlu and other high-level officials stopped for a while, and bid farewell to Huo Taoist Yun Taoist, just because we will never see each other again, and bid farewell to these two old friends for the last time!

The two of Huo Yun will lead the six heavenly kings of the Dao League and 20 million troops to stay here, fighting to the death with the demons.

Everyone knew that the 20 million soldiers and horses would never return to Star Soul alive no matter what.

This farewell meant the final farewell, the last...farewell!

Lei Daoren and the others were even more heartbroken, holding the hands of the two brothers, their eyes were red.

The seven swords of the Daomeng, the acquaintance of the generals, reached the top of the Daomeng together. The friendship lasted for tens of thousands of years, and they shared the heaven and the world.

"Boss, from now on the Daoist League... will be handed over to you, you must be good." Taoist Yun smiled with a very free and easy demeanor.

"Brother!" Daoren Lei's voice trembled.

"The mistakes we made, we must do our best to make up for it, then let us do it, Boss, the people of the Dao League behind you will still rely on you, and the migration strategy... If there are stubborn people, let them go, people Save yourself, those who don’t know how to love themselves have the right to die, don’t let the mother-in-law procrastinate, now is the autumn of fierce wars and extinction, and doing our best is the limit of our generation.”

"I see."

"Brothers, it's a bit vulgar to say that we will meet again in the next life, but I still want to say, vulgar is vulgar!"

Facing the other five swords, Daoist Huo and Daoist Yun bowed and saluted: "In this life, being able to be with brothers is really happy and carefree. I'm afraid we have to go one step ahead, you guys... remember to take care of yourself, no, you must, take care!"

When they said the last few words, the voices of the two people still trembled unavoidably.

The brotherhood that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, farewell today is more than a word to describe!

Taoist Lei, Taoist Feng, and others felt their throats were blocked, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, take care!"

Taoist Yun smiled faintly, and turned his head to look at Zuo Changlu: "For so many years, although I have always been more self-interested, but the overall situation is the first, I am not blindly ignorant. The selfishness I have done before Even if you ask me today, I still have no regrets in my heart."

"The assassination of your son was a hint I made. Maybe I did something wrong. However, I know my character. If I do it again, I'm afraid I will do it again. Because, I really have some Jealous of the virtuous and capable. It's my nature, and I don't regret it."

Daoist Yun smiled freely: "However, I will not regret leaving behind the demons to fight to the death today. My lord, although I am a villain, Taoist Yun is also a real villain. I am not a hero by myself, but today, I am a strong man." To be a hero is to be a hero once!"

Zuo Changlu pondered for a while, and said: "It is a heroic act for you to stay today. However, I have no right to forgive the mistakes Xiaoji Duchang made before. In short, in short, you and I will meet each other, Zuo Mou I only wish you... live happily and die bravely!"

Taoist Yun laughed loudly: "I am afraid it is difficult to live happily, but it is definitely possible to die heroically."

Zuo Changlu also laughed loudly, cupping his fists and clasping his hands: "If we say goodbye today, the friendship will be all gone. If there is an afterlife, let's be friends again and enemies again!"

Amidst the long laughter, Zuo Changlu tore through the space with one hand, dodged in, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He stayed, really just to say goodbye.

And the last period of time is still left for others to get along with their brothers.

How could Zuo Changlu not understand this bit of human sophistication, so he left without hesitation after explaining.

"You all leave quickly, I'm going to prepare the whole army for battle!" Taoist Yun and Taoist Huo urged hard.

They know that if they don't drive away the brothers, when the demon army attacks and really fights, these brothers will be even more reluctant to leave!

There are demon ancestors sitting in the demon army. If one is not good, the Seven Swords of the Dao League will collectively become history.

It's better to just keep the two of us, and hope that the demon ancestor will respect his identity and won't fight in person, so that the two of us, and the 20 million people under his command, can buy as much buffer time as possible for the rear.

"Brother!" Dao Feng's heart was cut like a knife, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"The army of demons is coming, are you sure you want to abandon the overall situation and stay with us here?"

Daoist Huo said angrily, "If that's the case, then what's the point of us staying and dying willingly?"

Under the urging of Taoist Huo and Taoist Yun, the remaining five swords of the Dao League led the army away with one step and three turns!

Huoyun and Yun didn't have time to say anything, so they immediately split up to organize the army and prepare for the battle.

The remaining 20 million troops were divided into three waves, and the first wave of troops quickly filled the Heroic Soul Gate and all the forbidden areas.

The second wave and the third wave of the army have not yet been reorganized, and the dark shadows of the demon army have appeared in the distance, like dark clouds overwhelming the sky, pressing towards this side.