Chapter 469 Welcome the hero and return to the dragon!(1/2)
Qiyang Pass, southern Xinjiang.
Red flag waving.
The pass gate was wide open, and rows of excellent soldiers stood on both sides, spreading from the gate of Qiyang Pass to the border of the former Rocky Kingdom.
The emperor of the Tianlong Kingdom, led all civil and military officials, three dukes and five marquis, and were looking forward to it.
In the distance, the Tianlong set out to fight and entered the front of him first.
The flags of various colors swayed, but were stained with scarlet blood.
In and out, the weather was covered in dust and covered in mess.
But everyone's backbone is as straight as a gun or a sword, and he never bends a little while walking.
Compared with the Forbidden City soldiers with distinctive armor, they were like defeated soldiers.
But at this time, the Forbidden City soldiers held their guns together, neatly and knelt on one knee.
On his solemn face, there is a strong respect and admiration.
Di Jiu bowed and bent down: "Welcome to my passionate man of the Heavenly Dragon! Welcome to my Immortal Soul of the Heavenly Dragon!"
"Welcome my passionate bloody man in the Tianlong! Welcome my immortal loyal soul!"
The shouts, like waves, spread from under Qiyang Pass to the entire Tianlong.
When the soldiers went to the war, everyone's hair stood up.
A kind of excitement made them cry.
Tianlong did not make them bleeding or cry.
The king and civil and military officials were greeted by each other, and the support of thousands of people, they were victorious and returned to the court!
Be neat and set aside, stop.
Leading by Xu Yi, Shen Zhuo and Qiu Hentian Lindong, all the soldiers knelt on one knee.
"Don't let down the heavenly dragon, the people, and the king!"
The dullness is mixed with a sound of perseverance, like a prayer and commitment.
There was a huge amount of blood between the lines.
Behind the rear, the soldiers of Tianyuan Kingdom were silent.
There is a kind of turbulent emotion in their hearts that cannot be vented.
They are both soldiers and fight for their family and country, but they do not receive the respect they deserve.
And the dragon...
Inexplicably, these soldiers from Tianyuan had more expectations and sense of belonging to Tianlong.
They want to share the glory of the Dragon soldiers!
I want to carry my country and country on my shoulders, step on bones under my feet, be full of glory, and all the people recite the seal together!
"Give wine!"
Emperor Jiuda shouted.
Quickly, more than one million Forbidden City soldiers distributed the earthen bowls one by one.
There were more than one million White Dragon Army and more than one million Yan Ling Army, and the bowls of each Tianlong warrior were filled with wine.
"Thanks for your hard work……"
"You guys are so awesome!"
"Tianlong is up to you!"
"I'm so excited! I want to fight side by side with you!"
"A well-deserved hero!"
Amid the noise, every soldier who set out on the war was warmed and his eyes were wet.
Their throats were blocked, their eyes were red, and their hands holding the wine bowl were trembling.
"Soldiers of Tianlong!"
"Heroes of the Dragon!"
"The guardians of the dragon!"
Di Jiu also held a mud bowl full of wine in his hand.
He shouted loudly: "It is you who have protected the people of Tianlong with blood and life! It is you who have ushered in the visible dawn for Tianlong in this catastrophe battle! This Emperor Jiu, as the Lord of Tianlong, represents the people of Tianlong, thanks for your bloody battle on the battlefield! Thanks for your selfless dedication! Thanks for your corpse in the horse leather! Thanks for your swearing to protect you! In this cup, I respect you, respect Tianlong, respect all the heroes who have shed blood and sweat for Tianlong, and respect the immortal heroes of Tianlong!"
Di Jiu's eyes were red and he shouted with all his strength: "Damn!"
"Dry!"
More than five million people, a bowl of wine entered his throat, and the stimulating tears had already rinsed down.
Di Jiu took a deep breath and shouted: "All soldiers go to war will have three times the military salary! Any soldiers who die on the battlefield will be given five times the pension to their close relatives! If there are no close relatives, donate them to orphanage nursing homes in their name! You should be remembered by my Tianlong people! You should be remembered by the history of Tianlong, and thousands of years later, you will still be remembered by my descendants of Tianlong!"
"Thank you, Lord!"
Di Jiu suddenly burst into laughter again: "Where are all officials?"
"exist!"
All civil and military officials no longer had the majesty they held in the court and shouted loudly.
"Where are the three armies?"
"exist!"
The Forbidden City, the Yanling Army, the White Dragon Army, millions of people responded together.
"Where are the people of Tianlong?"
In the silence, several seconds passed.
"exist!"
The sound that spreads from the mountains in the distance echoed in Qiyang Pass.
That was the shout of the Tianlong Jiuzhou, with more than 10 billion people, and their voices were exhausted.
Di Jiu spread his arms, slowly raised them, knelt on one knee, and paused one by one: "Welcome our hero, return to Tianlong!"
"Welcome the heroes and return to the dragon!"
A huge light curtain emerged.
Covering half of the sky.
In the light curtain, there are thousands of lens images.
In the picture, all the people of Tianlong knelt on one knee, excited smiling faces and fanatical beliefs.
"Welcome the heroes and return to the dragon!"
Xu Yi thinks he is a person who has strong emotions control.
But at this moment, he couldn't help but wet his eyes.
The same is true for Shen Zhuo and others beside them.
Qiu Hentian should have been the most ruthless guy, but now he has lost the might of the king and can't help but whimper.
The whole army collapsed in tears!
They did not cry when they fought on the battlefield and were injured and bleeding.
Comrades and companions, brothers of life and death fell in front of them, and they did not cry.
But at this moment, even the most heartless person could not bear it.
Their efforts are worth it!
The dragons and the people are worthy of their protection and their hard work!
Xu Yi took a deep breath, his energy moved, and opened his throat: "Soldiers! Go home!"
After the words came, Xu Yi and the four kings took the lead.
This step led to the land of Tianlong.
"Go home!"
"Go home!"
The soldiers of Tianyuan Kingdom were also crying.
They are both soldiers and have the same passion, but now they are only envious.
How come Tianlong doesn’t rise with such a king, such a people, and such a soldier?
When he went out to fight, he entered southern Xinjiang, even the most harsh Yan Fei did not regulate or correct the attitudes of the soldiers.
To be continued...