Jun Wuxie's voice deeply impacted the hearts of Wu'an soldiers. Many of them had confused eyes and sad and gloomy expressions on their faces.

Yes, why are you leaving your hometown and coming to a foreign land, spilling your blood here, and leaving your life here?

Defend the country?

No, this has nothing to do with defending our country.

For these soldiers, such a war and such sacrifices are meaningless. They only sacrificed their lives to fulfill the three sects of Hanzhou.

"Jun Wuxie, don't try to deceive the troops here and confuse the people with your evil words! Soldiers, don't listen to his instigation, attack immediately and kill him! In a thousand-kill formation, use your blood and fighting will to consume him alive.

he!"

Ashina Gebu roared from behind the formation.

"Ashina Gebu! You Ashina clan are not worthy of commanding Wu'an, let alone these soldiers working for you!" Jun Wuxie's voice was rich and majestic, and every word struck people's hearts, "You made the soldiers of Wu'an bleed.

In a foreign land, it’s hard to return the bones, just to fulfill the interests of the three sects of Hanzhou. So many lives, so many casualties of the Fu Jia Army, what did they get for Wu’an?”

He pointed at the millions of Fu Jia troops around him and said: "They died on the battlefield of our Daqian border. They shed all their blood and sacrificed their lives, but in the end they could only get the bad name of invaders. Even death is a shame. And they did it for

The battle that cost Wu An his life resulted in the shameful reputation of a puppet country!"

"Have you ever thought that when you fight on the battlefield, no matter whether you win or lose, this war will bring shame to your dynasty. Because your dynasty has become a puppet controlled by the Hanzhou Sect, you will

No more dignity, just like a lowly slave raised by others, whose only function is to exchange for a little value!"

Such words are too impactful.

When the soldiers of Wu'an thought about it, it was indeed true.

Is the Wu'an of today still the Wu'an of the past?

They are exactly the guns in the hands of the Three Sects of Hanzhou, and these soldiers are treated as cannon fodder to die. Fighting and sacrifice are meaningless, and there is no glory and dignity!

"Put down your weapons, take off your armor, and submit to me. From now on, no one will dare to treat you as cannon fodder! No one will dare to trample on your dignity. Whether your hometown belongs to Wu'an in the future is not important. What is important is

Yes, your culture can be passed down, your relatives can be healthy, the living environment can be improved, you can live with dignity, and future generations have hope!"

"Countless people work hard for such a goal, which is why human group society and national organizations such as dynasties exist. This is also the meaning of the country's existence. In addition to placing your home in an unstable environment, Wu'an now will

You are nailed to the pillar of shame and despised by future generations, what else can it bring to you?"

"Clang!"

…

There was the sound of weapons falling to the ground, and suddenly there was the sound of weapons and shields falling to the ground.

Countless Wu'an elites all around put down their weapons and shields, lowered their heads, their faces full of pain.

They don't know why it has become like this. How did a good country come to this point.

"You are disobeying military orders! Immediately pick up the weapons and shields for me and kill the boy named Jun!"

Ashina Gebu's face was gloomy. He did not expect that Jun Wuxie's words were so sharp. In this situation, every word hit the vital point, piercing into his heart like a sharp knife.

Even after hearing this, he felt that he was right, let alone the soldiers.

He knew very well in his heart that what Jun Wuxie said were all facts and were things that had happened and were happening now.

When people from the three sects from Hanzhou came to Qingzhou, entered the Wu'an Dynasty, and found Tian Khan, who agreed to work for them and wanted to take the opportunity to annex Daqian, some things were already doomed and it would be difficult to turn back.

Not to mention that it is impossible to defeat Dagan now. Even if Dagan is defeated, are the Wu'an royal family really the masters of this vast territory?

After the strong men of the three Hanzhou sects achieve their goals, will they really leave Qingzhou forever and no longer interfere with Qingzhou's affairs?

He didn't believe it at all, so in his opinion, he shouldn't have agreed in the first place.

He had always been opposed in his heart, but he never said it out loud, because everyone in the court agreed either because of ambition, or because they wanted to curry favor with the three sects.

Although he is the Righteous King and his words have weight, he cannot go against the general trend on this matter. If he opposes forcefully, not only will he not get the results he wants, but he will eventually lose his life in vain.

…

His orders, his angry roars worked.

A large number of elite talisman soldiers rushed towards the center with shields and spears, but those who put down their weapons never picked up the weapons on the ground again.

"kill!"

Those talismans roared somewhat hysterically.

No one can understand their inner feelings at this moment.

Their eyes were blood red and bloodshot.

They were very angry, and each one of them was like a crazy trapped animal, with a terrible anger in them.

But Jun Wuxie could feel that this kind of hostility was not coming towards him, but rather they seemed to be venting their anger on him.

"Put down your weapons and surrender to me. May you have prosperous years and a lifetime of glory!"

Jun Wuxie put his hands behind his back and walked forward. Facing the Wu'an Fujia elites rushing towards them like a tide, he did not take action and just walked forward.

As the footsteps fell, the chaotic golden blood spread around like chaotic waves dotted with broken gold.

This kind of blood energy is not very violent, but contains a soft strength. It impacts the elites of Wu'an Talisman Armor, crushing their battle formation, shaking their weapons and shields to the ground, and people are also thrown up. .

No Fu Jia Army could get in front of him at all. There were still more than ten meters away, and all of them were blown away. The sky was filled with the figures of Wu'an Fu Jia Army who had lost their center of gravity.

After the Wu'an Fujia Army landed one after another, their bodies retreated continuously, but they found that they were not even injured at all.

Da Gan, that godlike man, not only showed mercy to them, but also controlled his strength to such a perfect level that no one of them was harmed at all.

Comparing it to the generals on my side, who used their blood and lives to fight for the interests of the three sects of Hanzhou regardless of their life and death, it was even more chilling.

All the weapons were knocked off the Wu'an Fujia Army, and no one picked them up again. This scene made Ashina Gebu feel even more desperate.

He suddenly realized that the consequences of defeat in this battle would not only be a decline in national power and a serious loss of vitality, but also endanger the country, the country, and the survival of the country!

The pent-up resentment of the soldiers against the imperial court is exploding. If these people surrender and are used as the vanguard of the counterattack against Wu'an in the future, it will have a huge psychological impact on Wu'an's defenders.

By that time, I am afraid that a large number of defenders will give up resistance.

"Hahahaha, God damn me Wu'an!"

Ashina Gebu looked up to the sky and roared, his voice even more desolate.

He has seen the end of the dynasty.

One wrong step would lead to the abyss, the country's destiny would be over, and the dynasty's road would be over.

The Ashina clan may be destroyed by this!

"Ashna Gebu, King Wu'an Youxian, it's time for you to hit the road."

Jun Wuxie's voice sounded in front of the black iron chariot.

He had broken through the layers of Wu Anneng's elite battle formations and came to the coach.

The two ancient beasts pulling the cart were now crawling under the impact of his blood, trembling all over, not daring to make a sound, and their originally fierce eyes were filled with fear.

After the words fell, Ashina Gebu turned around and looked. At this moment, a ray of chaotic golden finger light penetrated the center of his eyebrows, and a stream of blood immediately spattered out.

Ashina Gebu's eyes were wide-eyed, and blood kept pouring out of the hole between his eyebrows, flowing down the bridge of his nose.

His pupils began to dilate and lost focus. His lips trembled a few times, but he could no longer make a sound. He fell to the sky and died suddenly on the commander's chariot.

"King Youxian!"

When a general saw this scene, he roared and rushed towards Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold, and with a flick of his sleeves, dozens of generals who rushed towards him were killed directly. Their bodies were torn apart and exploded in the air, with blood mist filling the air.

Suddenly, the entire battlefield was silent.

Countless eyes were focused on Jun Wuxie, their eyes full of fear.

This is an invincible, god-like man!

Just looking at his figure makes one feel suffocated!

The morale of the three armies in Wu'an completely collapsed. At this moment, almost everyone dropped their weapons and armors, took off their talismans, and placed them in front of them. Under the leadership of the generals, they neatly

They all knelt down.

"We are willing to lead the three armies to surrender. Please give the soldiers a way to survive and don't kill them!"

A general made such a request.

"Very good, there is no need to worry about their lives. Now that they have surrendered, no one will be able to threaten their lives!"

Jun Wuxie entered the canyon and looked at the end of the canyon. The fighting there had also stopped.

"Are you willing to surrender?"

His voice passed through the canyon and reached the rear of Wu'an's army.

Under such circumstances, the Wu An army behind them had no choice at all.

The general trend is that everyone in front of them has surrendered, so what will happen if they don't surrender.

What's the point of continuing to fight and die here?
To be continued...