The scene that the Cangtian Realm Gate presented in everyone's minds ended.
After the scene ended.
Other than anger, all the Old Qin people had mixed feelings.
The Ancestral Dragon was the same.
However, the situation in Xianyang City was too critical, and he could not delay for even fifteen minutes.
Whether it was anger or any other emotions, there was not much time for them to burst out.
Ancestral Dragon and the others suppressed their extreme anger and waited for the battle with Xiang Yu's army!
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers rushed towards Xianyang, leaving a trail of dust in the air.
At the same time.
In Xianyang City.
Although Ziying had infected many soldiers who had lost their will to fight with his bloodlust, he was not afraid.
However, the strength to defend the city was still too little.
Compared to the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of Xiang Yu's army, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, an ant trying to shake a tree.
Although Ziying knew that the hope was so slim that he could not see any light.
However, as a descendant of the Great Qin Imperial Family, he was unwilling to let Xianyang City fall just like that.
Therefore, after encouraging tens of thousands of soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit, Ziying left.
He had to pull out another force in a short period of time.
No matter how difficult it was, he had to do it!
What he didn't know was that not far away, the First Emperor was approaching with an army of 500,000 soldiers!
He only knew that as long as he was still breathing, he would not give up resisting.
This was what Ying Li had told the Ancestral Dragon, the power that was rooted in the hearts of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor!
This kind of power would not disappear in Yan Huang's heart even after thousands of years!
Driven by this determination, Ziying led a few soldiers and ran around the empty Xianyang City.
At this moment, Xianyang City, which was shrouded in a red haze, began to drizzle.
It was as if the city was sobbing softly.
Even though the city was empty, Ziying could still feel the despair that pervaded every corner, pressing down on people until they couldn't breathe.
Facing Xiang Yu's army of hundreds of thousands, how could the people in this isolated city not despair?
However, what Ziying wanted to do was to break the despair in the hearts of the people and bring them a glimmer of hope.
Ziying's resolute voice penetrated the thin curtain of rain and drifted into the ears of the people of Xianyang City who had their doors tightly shut.
"The old Qin people who were once happy to hear about the battle, are they now afraid when facing the army of the thief Xiang Yu?”
"Now, Ziying has decided to die for Xianyang City. But before I die, I want to see with my own eyes the courage of the old Qin people in the face of the enemy!”
"People of Xianyang City!"
"Ziying knows the fear in your hearts and understands the despair in your hearts!”
"If the enemy outside the city isn't the butcher Xiang Yu, then Ziying will never disturb you!”
"But he is indeed Xiang Yu, the Xiang Yu whose hands are stained with blood and who likes to commit violent massacres!”
"You can hide in the room now, but can you hide from Butcher's weapon?”
"Ziying is here to ask you a question!”
"Do you want to die on the road like soldiers, or do you want to wait for the Chu army's butcher's knife like livestock?”
Ziying's robe was already wet from the tears of Xianyang City, and his body was as tall as a white poplar in the desert!
He looked at the tightly shut houses in the city with hopeful eyes.
Qiyue Wuyi, Qin Feng Shiyao, who was in the same robe as you, rose up in the city.
As Ziying and his soldiers who were prepared to die, they ran.
In Xianyang City, more and more closed doors opened.
Ziying's courage was like the dawn in the hearts of the old Qin people in the city, opening the door that was tightly shut by fear and despair in their hearts!
More and more people heard Ziying's cries of blood.
The commoners gathered in front of Ziying and stared at him.
Ziying looked at the old Qin people gathered in front of him and smiled silently with his bloodstained lips.
He looked at the fear in the eyes of these old Qin people and said loudly,"
"Ziying knows that there are hundreds of thousands of Chu troops outside the city!”
"However, as the last citizens of the Great Qin Empire, what we lack the least is the courage to charge and kill our enemies!”
"In the face of those hundreds of thousands of Chu troops, we might be tens of thousands of fleas!”
"However, a tiny flea dares to charge at a human who is countless times larger than it and issue a challenge!”
"Do you think this can be called courage?”
"No! Fleas were not courageous!”
"Courage requires you to understand the fear and despair in your hearts!”
"And do your best to defeat them and turn them into your possession!”
"When you can overcome your fear, your eyes will not be filled with despair! Your bodies won't tremble! How dare you show your weapons to hundreds of thousands of Chu soldiers!”
"The hymn of the Qin people is a hymn of courage!”
"The greatness of the Qin people is the greatness of courage!”
"As a citizen of Qin, we should march forward fearlessly!”
"As a citizen of Qin, you should show your weapons to death!”
"The will to break through the array will lead to death!"
As Ziying's deafening voice rang out, more and more people's eyes rekindled with the spirit of resistance!
They remembered what courage was!
They remembered the arrogance of the old Qin people when they heard of the battle!
The eyes of the people present were filled with fear and despair, but they were gradually overcome by courage!
His face, which was originally waiting for death like still water, gradually became lively!
Their hearts were originally as dead as ashes and they had no intention of resisting. Under Ziying's encouragement, their fighting spirit gradually became awe-inspiring!
At this moment, they were no longer lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
At this moment, they were lions and tigers that were ready to tear the Chu army apart at any time!
Ziying looked at the old Qin man who was full of fighting spirit and shouted hoarsely,"
"As proud citizens of the Great Qin Empire, do you lack courage?”
"No!" The commoners present roared.
"Jiujiu Old Qin, let's go to the national disaster together!"
"Since we can't stop the Chu army, we can perish together with the country!”
"Kill them!"
The people in the field dispersed the fear and despair in their hearts and roared deafeningly!
Ziying, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, had tears at the corners of his eyes. He stared in the direction of Mount Li's Imperial Mausoleum, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Your Majesty, this is the last thing Ziying can do!”
"The last of the old Qin people will launch the last death charge!”
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. Ziying will soon bring a few lives of the Chu army to see you!”
Gradually, as Ziying's voice fell, the drizzle in Xianyang City also stopped silently.
The rays of sunlight penetrated the red haze and shone on Ziying's body, as if he was wearing a layer of golden armor.
While Ziying was mobilizing, Zhao Gao and Hu Hai were in Zhangtai Palace, plotting for their lives.
Xiang Yu, who had already made all the preparations for the battle outside the city, slowly pulled out his sword and shouted loudly.
"Overthrowing the violent Qin will happen today!"
"Sons of River East, follow this Wang Chong!”
"Kill them!"
The tsunami-like battle cries of the Chu army shook the surrounding smoke and dust.
Hundreds of thousands of weapons were raised high up in the air, looking extremely cold under the sunlight!
Under Xiang Yu's orders, hundreds of thousands of Chu troops charged towards Xianyang City!
Xianyang City would fall in an instant!
Great Qin would be destroyed in an instant!
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