Collecting China: I live broadcast history and talk about ancient and modern times

Chapter 203

Under the dark sky of night, there are vultures and goshawks constantly rising and falling between the battlefields.

The fresh smell of blood mixed with the rotten smell of rotten flesh mixed in the air, combined with the image of vultures gnawing on flesh and blood, made people feel infinitely frightened.

But in such an environment, Huo Quzhi's team of thousands of people directly under the legion suddenly erupted as if to tear the entire night apart.

The vulture, which was gnawing on carrion, was frightened and suddenly flew across the night sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The earth was filled with slaughter.

Xiao Xian was in a trance for a moment, and above the thousand-man legion, with the starlight of the entire night as the background.

He seemed to see a god and demon phantom condensed under the heavenly dome, overlooking the northern land.

The system moved as it pleased, and instantly put the picture in Xiao Xian's mind in the form of special effects in the live broadcast.

The barrage exploded in an instant.

"I'm Nima, it's amazing, I've never seen such special effects, it's just a performance of the soul in Huo Quai's legion

!" "As soon as that shadow came out, my scalp exploded directly

!" "The shadow of the war spirit, proud of the north, he is looking at the Huns, I don't know if those jackals can feel it and have infinite fear!"

The miracle lasted only a few seconds before it vanished.

Together with the blood on Xiao Xian's body, it seemed to be rekindled, and he sensed the soul of Huo Quai's army!

"The Han Dynasty can have Huo Shuai, it is the blessing of the world and the blessing of all the people!" Xiao Xian saluted Huo Quai's illness with a respectful expression.

Huo Quzhi shook his head slowly, and said softly: "The blessings of all the people in the world are definitely not something that Ben Shuai can bear alone, the Han Emperor is eloquent, and there are many capable ministers in the current dynasty, Ben Shuai is just pacifying the turmoil outside the country!"

Xiao Xian also shook his head, he turned to look at the battlefield behind him, and said in a deep voice:

"If the external turmoil cannot be calmed down, how can the internal turmoil enjoy the prosperity brought by peace, take a look at this Shura battlefield."

Only when you resist all death on the outside will there be prosperity on the inside, and the battlefield will be the purgatory on earth.

And you've been in purgatory, but you've never taken a step!"

"I felt like I was a fool before, I thought about the battlefield too simply, I thought it was like in the movie, full of blood, in the lens of Brother Xian, I found out that the battlefield is hell, and the god of war Huo Quai, is leading a group of warriors to fight against a group of devils in hell, they are the real warriors!"

Who hasn't been naïve, I remember that after watching the first few issues of the Tengxian Defense Battle, I had a nightmare that night, I feel that Brother Xian's lens perfectly restores the real battlefield, thinking of this, I feel that Huo Qu's illness is even better. "

Well, Xiao Xian let us understand the tragedy of the battlefield, and let us understand the difficulties of our ancestors, my Chinese civilization has a history of 5,000 years, which is composed of countless characters, we have inheritance, we have spirit, we have faith, these are the wealth left to us by our ancestors!"

A generation of military god Huo Quai, for us to win the title of man, by the grassland like jackals, tigers and leopards like the Huns called a hero, in the most perfect age away from the entire era, in the years of history left a strong color, tribute!"

Xiao Xian's words slowly passed out under the pitch-black sky, which made all the legionnaires extremely touched.

Huo Quzhi's eyes were even more shaking, and the man of unknown origin in front of him could understand their military spirit.

Huo Quai's illness in Xiao Xian's body, he saw the same quality as him, a kind of righteousness, and the most sincere blessings to the entire era and the family and country.

This is the true military soul of his Huo Qu Sick Legion.

After half a ring, Huo Quzhi slowly spoke, and said: "In the world of the future, but there is still the Xiongnu turmoil?"

Xiao Xian smiled and said: "The world is so big, I think you must know that our future generations are called Huaxia, and all the territories have been unified."

And the enemy is definitely not from within, but a group of enemies that are more powerful than the Huns.

However, Huaxia still stands in the east and has never bent its back!".