The White Robed Army, Fight to the Death and Never Retreat, Forever Suppressing the Turks for China!
Following Li Si, Fang Xuanling, and Liu Bowen, there was no doubt.
In the secret chamber, there were tens of millions of kilograms of gold.
"Heavens, there really is so much gold! In the future, Shen Wansan, Ba Widow Qing, and He Shen are all bullsh * t! The real richest man in all the Myriad Kingdom Continents is the 19th Prince of Great Qin, Qin Tian!”
"With so much money, if you give it to me, I feel like I won't be able to sleep.”
"Me too. I'm a farmer's child. This is the first time I've seen so much gold. My eyes are dazzled.”
"Nineteenth Prince Qin Tian, what is he trying to do? I feel that the key to this secret room isn't these wooden boxes or the gold inside.
Otherwise, if he really valued this gold, it would be impossible for the nineteenth prince, Qin Tian, to take a million catties and build such a good-looking but useless golden passage.”
In the Heaven's Path Painting Exchange Area, comments were sent out like snowflakes.
Countless people were stunned by this astronomical figure.
At the same time.
Northwest border.
In a huge canyon, there was a Yi chess board.
The flags fluttered!
It fluttered in the wind!
There were a hundred thousand red-robed warriors in the valley, resting.
These warriors were all dressed in tattered clothes. Their armors were red and white, and there was a pungent smell of blood. It was as if they had just experienced a great battle.
In the grand hall of the canyon.
There were a total of ten chairs.
At this moment, there were only six people sitting on the chairs.
The leader was a middle-aged man in white robes. He had a jade-like face and was extremely muscular. He held a halberd in his hand.
This person seemed to be the leader of this army who had just experienced blood and fire on the battlefield.
"Big brother, our losses this time are truly too great. The Turkic cavalry are becoming more and more ferocious, and their tactics are becoming more and more proficient.”
A man sitting in the second chair with a bandage on his shoulder said,"As for us, we haven't been nourished for months and we're almost out of food. If this continues, in less than a year, our White Robe Army will be dead.”
In the third chair, a woman in purple stood up and said,"That's right, big brother. If we continue to hold on like this, the White Robed Army will really be gone.”
"Now, we have to think of a way to obtain nourishment and financial support.”
In the seventh chair, a fat man who seemed to be in charge of finance said helplessly and aggrievedly,"Big brother, why don't we just accept the amnesty offered by those archdukes who only know how to drink and make merry?”
"At the very least, we have to let our brothers eat their fill.”
In the ninth chair, a middle-aged man was crying."These bloody Turkic bastards! One day, we'll get rid of them.”
"In this battle, because we didn't have enough supplies, Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, and Sixth Sister all died. They died in the ambush of the Turkic supply camp.”
Chen Qingzhi looked at his brothers. His expression was extremely heavy, and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Especially when he stood up and saw his brothers dressed in red outside the canyon.
Chen Qingzhi's heart trembled.
Who knew that red clothes were originally white, who said that China's bones were sad?
Who would have thought that this general was not a general?
This troop was the White Robe Revolutionary Army!
White horses and robes, drinking a bowl of wine together, chasing a dream together.
In order to protect China, they didn't send any funds over. It was all for their own ideals.
Self-sufficient.
They would gather into an army and guard the northwest border, which was the most directly connected to the Turks.
He directly engaged the Turks.
He had guarded the northwest gate for China for twenty years.
Not a single Turkic soldier could break out from here.
however
Now, this white-robed rebel army was about to be finished.
One hundred thousand people had suffered many losses in this frenzied Turkic assault, but they had all lost the lives of familiar faces.
In this battle, the 100,000 people had been reduced by half to less than 50,000.
And supplies are running out.
The white-robed rebel army had half a foot in the gates of hell.
"White-robed army, where is the road ahead? If the nobles in the royal court really had the heart, would they really be stingy because we didn't submit?”
"After all, we have never belonged to any dynasty. We are all dreamers!”
Chen Qingzhi's heart trembled, and his eyes revealed a determined look.
"As long as the flag of righteousness remains, the white robe will not be extinguished!"
Chen Qingzhi looked at the remaining six brothers and sisters. His voice was sonorous and powerful."As long as our White Robed Army still has a single soldier left, we will never retreat. We will forever guard the Turkic borders of China and protect the safety of the people of China.”
The six brothers and sisters did not really want to submit to a certain dynasty.
They were only thinking of their brothers.
Now, since Boss had made his decision.
The six of them responded.
His face was filled with determination.
The white-robed army would fight to the death!
Outside the grand hall of the canyon, the soldiers guarding the door heard Chen Qingzhi's words.
Immediately, he slammed his weapon against the ground with a powerful sound.
He straightened his neck and shouted with a red face,"White robed soldiers, fight to the death! For our Huaxia, guard the door of the Northwest Turks forever!”
Emotions seemed to be contagious.
His voice was like a torch, passing down one after another.
The sound grew louder and louder, and gradually gathered into a torrent.
In the canyon camp.
The white-robed soldiers forced themselves to stand up and let out long roars, their voices merging into the torrent.
"White Robed Army, fight to the death!"
"For our Huaxia, guard the gates of the northwestern Turks forever!”
"White Robed Army, fight to the death!"
"For our Huaxia, guard the gates of the northwestern Turks forever!”
“......”
His voice was like thunder, resounding through the world.
It was a display of the White Robe Army, the countless White Horse Pals, and the sincerity of their hearts.
In the grand hall of the canyon, Chen Qingzhi and the others listened to the torrent of voices that sounded like a tsunami.
They all looked ashamed.
The soldiers were innocent, and the casualties were caused by the generals.
It was all because they were incompetent as generals that so many of them died in battle.
This increased the pressure on them.
He couldn't let down these loyal white horses.
Everyone continued to discuss how to solve the problem, but they had no idea.
At this moment, the Heaven's Path Painting Scroll had already been opened, but they were not in the mood to look at it.
At this moment.
The fat man suddenly glanced at the seventh chair in charge of finance, and his eyes lit up.
He stood up.
"So much gold, tens of millions of pounds of gold, and millions of pounds of gold, just to build a golden passage? It's really a waste!"
"If we can get such a rich person to sponsor us, our White Robe Army will definitely be able to regroup and continue.”
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