Taoist world

After the words fell, Jiang Yun took a step forward, and his figure disappeared from the place, appearing in the sky next to a Tongtian ship with a big flag with the word "ginger" hanging on it.

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As the deputy general of the Huang clan, second only to Elder Huang and the clan leader, the original plan of the clan leaders of the three clans was for Jiang Yun to serve as the supreme commander and control the entire five million army of the three clans.

But he was rejected by Jiang Yun!

Because Jiang Yun knew very well that he was capable of training an army, but he had never experienced such a real war, let alone commanding so many people to fight at the same time.

My own experience in this area is probably not even comparable to that of Huang Yongfeng.

This is not child's play, this is not training, this is five million lives!

If the command of these five million troops were really handed over to him, then this war would probably not have to be fought.

Therefore, the three tribes finally decided that Huang Lao would still be the commander-in-chief, while the Samsara tribe and the Chaos tribe would each send one person to assist them.

As for Jiang Yun, he was assigned a sky-reaching ship alone to lead his original team of ten thousand people to move freely!

Looking at this sky-reaching ship that belonged to him, Jiang Yun stepped forward and sat cross-legged at the bow of the ship, looking at the deserted city below and the entire world below.

Although this place is an illusion, Jiang Yun has spent nearly ten years in this illusion.

Therefore, he has feelings for this deserted city, for the world of the desert clan, and for many people in the desert clan.

To be honest, he was reluctant to give up!

And now, it is probably the last time that he looks at the city and world below that have long since disappeared in reality, as well as the figures of each one.

"Greetings, my lord!"

"Greetings, my lord!"

While Jiang Yun was sitting quietly, familiar voices sounded in his ears.

Yi Zheng, Mo Fancheng and others boarded the Sky-Bearing Ship one after another, and saluted respectfully to their former captain of the Huang Guard, and to Jiang Yun, who had changed the fate of them all.

Jiang Yun also smiled, nodded slightly to everyone and responded: "Just find a seat and sit down!"

"yes!"

Although Jiang Yun asked them to sit down wherever they wanted, they still maintained a formation of nine people.

In particular, Yi Zheng, Mo Fancheng and other nine people sat directly under Jiang Yun and protected Jiang Yun firmly.

Looking at their figures, Jiang Yun slowly closed his eyes.

He really couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

He still remembered what happened when he first met these people when he first arrived at the military camp.

When these ten thousand people sincerely said the words "meeting your lord" to him, he originally planned to say to them, from now on, Jiang will live and die with you!

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Because he can't do it!

He could neither live with them nor die with them.

All he can do is to abandon all distracting thoughts in his heart, become independent from this illusion, and concentrate on his mission.

However, he can't do it either!

So much so that at this moment, he really hopes that this illusion is reality, and that after this war is over, even if he leaves, everything here can continue to exist.

I hope that regardless of victory or defeat in this war, I can personally say this to those below who are willing to risk their lives to follow me - from now on, Jiang will live and die with you!

Jiang Yun didn't speak, and neither did anyone. In this silence, more and more people began to board the ships that reached the sky.

This time, all transportation for the armies of the three tribes was provided by the Desolate tribe.

The Huang tribe dispatched a total of fifty-five Sky-Bearing Ships. Except for the heads of the three tribes, Mr. Huang and other commanders, and Jiang Yun, each of the remaining ships could accommodate 100,000 people.

Today, there are twenty-three sky-reaching ships in the sky of the Desolate Clan world.

After all the boats were filled with people, Huang Junyan and Huang Lao, together with a group of Huang generals, all appeared in the sky.

And below and on the Tongtian Ship, everyone looked up and stared at them.

There was silence in the sky and on the earth, no one spoke, no one even dared to breathe loudly.

Huang Junyan's eyes slowly swept over everyone, really everyone, and then he said loudly: "Where are the real members of my Huang clan!"

All the members of the Huang clan, whether they were on the boat, in the deserted city, or in the air, including Old Man Huang and others, all responded in unison: "Yes!"

"Follow me and thank all the soldiers!"

Huang Junyan cupped his fists with both hands and bowed deeply to the millions of Huang soldiers!

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations and made everyone stunned.

But immediately after, all the Desolate clansmen understood, and they all bowed deeply to the millions of Desolate soldiers!

Huang Junyan's voice sounded again: "Thank you for everything you have done for our Huang clan!"

"Huang Mou hereby promises that from now on, those of you who are willing to stay in the Huang Clan are members of our Huang Clan. Those who are not willing to stay, Huang Mou, will give you your freedom now!"

All the Huang clan members followed Huang Junyan and said in unison: "Thank you very much!"

Although millions of desolate soldiers are also called people of the desolate tribe, their true identity is just that they are slaves of the desolate tribe.

But at this moment, Huang Junyan's words and actions finally gave them a kind of recognition.

Millions of Huang soldiers suddenly stood up, even Yi Zheng and others were no exception. They also clasped their fists and bowed down to the Huang clan members and Huang Junyan!

"We are willing to be members of the Desolate Tribe!"

Even though they are Huang slaves, they still have feelings for the Huang tribe, so they are willing to stay among the Huang tribe.

Huang Junyan nodded, straightened up, and spoke loudly again: "Where are all the Huang clan members!"

"exist!"

This time, all the members of the Desolate tribe, including millions of Desolate soldiers, responded in unison: "Yes!"

"Follow me and thank all foreign Taoist friends!"

Huang Junyan clasped his hands in his fists and bowed deeply to the millions of monks who joined the army of the Huang clan and helped the Huang clan after the military competition!

"Thank you all fellow Taoists for drawing your swords to help at critical moments. From now on, you will be my forever friends of the Desolate Clan!"

"After this battle, if the Desolate Clan is here, you will be here; if you all die, the Desolate Clan will die!"

All the members of the Huang tribe also bowed deeply and continued to follow Huang Junyan's words: "Thank you all fellow Taoists!"

Naturally, those millions of foreign Taoist friends all stood up and bowed back to the Desolate Clan!

With Huang Junyan's words, it was already worth it for them.

They will live and die together with the Desolate Clan!

After straightening up again, Huang Junyan spoke for the third time: "Where are all the Huang clan members!"

"exist!"

"Follow me and say thank you to fellow Taoist Jiang Yun!"

Huang Junyan cupped his hands and bowed deeply to Jiang Yun, who had already stood up!

"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Jiang Yun. Without Fellow Daoist Jiang Yun, we would not have the Desolate Clan today!"

"There is no way to repay gratitude. From now on, in heaven and on earth, everyone in our Huang clan, including Mr. Huang, is willing to be sent by fellow Taoist Jiang Yun!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Jiang Yun!"

Hearing the earth-shattering voice of thanks, he looked at the more than a million figures in front of him who bowed deeply to him.

Especially the promise given by Huang Junyan, Jiang Yun didn't know what to say at all. He could only clasp his fists and bow deeply to everyone!

After straightening up again, Huang Junyan continued to speak loudly: "You all already know a lot about this battle, and I don't need to elaborate."

"Today, I just want to tell you that in this battle, we are fighting to protect our homeland and our loved ones!"

"After this battle, I don't know how many people will come back alive, and I don't know if we can finally win, but I just want to tell you--"

"Huang Mou has been waiting for this battle for too long. It's been so long that he can't wait to show the God of Slaughter how powerful we are!"

"Everyone, are you ready?"

After a moment of silence, everyone suddenly shouted in unison: "Ready!"

Huang Junyan suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the end of the sky, exuding a murderous aura: "In that case, let's go to war!"