Wu Ding could clearly see that the figure that had never wavered for more than ten years, even if he was seriously injured and dying, actually started to tremble slightly at this moment.

"General...it hasn't rained heavily yet, we..."

Before he finished speaking, as if in response to Wu Ding, the rain quickly became violent.

Wow~

It rained heavily.

"This is……"

At the bottom of the valley, the old man licked his lips and was stunned for a moment: "Is it raining?"

Ecstasy burst out from his eyes.

The mood that was originally sinking into deathly silence and despair suddenly became hot and hot.

"The Great God appears! The Great God appears!!"

King Tarba also reacted and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Hahahahaha..."

The old barbarian emperor looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, raised his scepter high, "Saint clan!"

"Saint clan!"

"Saint clan!"

"..."

Countless wounded or disabled barbarian soldiers raised their hands and hammered their chests, making dull sounds.

There was already a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

In their opinion, heavy rain fell from the sky in the land of death, which was definitely because the Barbarian Emperor invited the great god to bless him.

In other words, it was the Barbarian Emperor who saved their lives.

The old barbarian emperor's sharp eyes swept across the tired and ferocious faces.

He knew that the Holy Army at this time needed a different kind of victory.

"Warriors of the Holy Clan!"

"Break the way forward!"

"Follow me... pour out the anger in your hearts on the despicable human race!"

The words just fell.

King Tarba suddenly raised his sword and roared to the sky.

"Massacre the city!!!"

"Massacre the city!"

"Massacre the city!"

"Massacre the city!"

"..."

The thunderous shouts reached the top of the mountain.

Wu Ding urged anxiously: "General, leave quickly! When the barbarians break through the rocks, they will definitely go up the mountain to search. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

In order to make the barbarians believe that Shen Tiannan had died of illness, and also so that the main force of the 600,000 Red Pine Army could complete more important tasks.

In this ambush battle in the Nameless Canyon, there were only 60,000 of the commander's troops.

Sixty thousand people ambush 900,000 people.

Although the numerical gap is as large as the sky, and armaments such as gunpowder and oil are also limited, as long as everything goes well, it would be great if 900,000 barbarians can escape with 100,000.

But now, it's raining.

"General! According to what the young man said, the rain will definitely get heavier and heavier. It will not stop until the flames in the valley are extinguished and the temperature completely drops."

Wu Ding's face was full of anxiety and he spoke quickly: "No, you don't even have to wait until the rain stops. As long as the fire starts to slow down, the barbarians will have enough energy to break through the rocks blocking the road. By then, they will be unable to leave! General!"

"Walk?"

Shen Tiannan smiled and shook his head, "Then what? Let these barbarians slaughter the people of Daqing?"

He recalled sixteen years ago when he raised an army to go north...

It’s full of devastation and a mess!

There are traces of trampling by iron hooves everywhere, and there are ruins and ruins everywhere.

Food and cloth were taken away.

The parents were beheaded and their bodies exposed in the wilderness.

Children were transported to the grasslands and raised as lowly human slaves.

What's more, the whole city was slaughtered, and their corpses were hung on the city walls.

From a distance, the huge city looks like it is made of human flesh!

At that time, the people in the North were completely numb.

Their eyes are dull and dull.

Until...the Red Pine Army flag appeared!

Why was it possible to successfully recruit nearly a million troops?

Is it really because there is enough money to support it?

No.

Although the Shen family at that time was indeed wealthy, after selling it, they could only afford military pay for 100,000 troops at most.

why?

Because, when the Red Pine Army flag appeared in the eyes of the people in the North.

Another light appeared in their eyes.

A light called hatred.

People in ragged clothes gathered around and asked Shen Tiannan what he did.

Shen Tiannan replied: Go north and kill the barbarians.

So, they joined the Red Pine Army.

Not enough food and grass?

Tree roots, bark, and even soil can be used to satisfy your hunger.

No clothes?

Leaves, grass, and even naked bodies don't matter.

Therefore, Akamatsu's army won.

The various barbarian armies that were raging in the north fled back to the grassland in embarrassment after losing half of their troops.

From that day on, the eyes of the people in the North finally had a color other than hatred.

"Look at these."

Shen Tiannan raised his arms and circled them, "This is you, it's me, it's brother Su, it's the peace that countless Chisong Army officers and soldiers have exchanged for their flesh and blood!"

"If we leave today."

"How do you want me, Shen Tiannan, to be worthy of His Majesty, Brother Su, and millions of Chisong Army heroes?"

Wu Ding's eyes turned red instantly, with a look of reluctance on his face. He gritted his teeth and asked, "But if we don't leave, what can we do?"

The heavy rain has extinguished the flames in the canyon. At least half of the barbarian army at the bottom of the canyon still maintains its fighting capacity.

If all 600,000 Akamatsu troops were here, it would be possible to fight them.

But now, they only have 60,000.

Sixty thousand.

What can be done?

"Haha, haven't you always been curious about what kind of demon blood my four realms use?"

"Today, you can take a good look!"

Shen Tiannan's foot suddenly stopped, and his whole body shot straight into the sky like a sharp arrow.

A huge roar came from his mouth.

"God may not bless me Daqing!"
Chapter completed!