Chapter 257 I Brought Back Your Lost Honor

In the rebel camp.

Standing on the watchtower, Shang Yang looked at the Vermillion Bird soaring in the sky far away, completely stunned.

Because Vermillion Bird abandoned the Yuan family and Dali, Shangyang could use the excuse of “the Yuan family to lose morale” to revolt.

Now… Vermillion Bird is back again!

This completely lost the “legitimacy” and “justice” of Shang Yang’s rebellion.

The teacher came out of nowhere, the hearts of the people were scattered, and the rebellion would inevitably fail.

Didn’t you run away? Why are you back again? Isn’t this deliberately cheating?

Shang Yang’s face turned pale.

“Dang Cang!”

A soldier next to him dropped the sword in his hand and knelt down slowly toward the direction of the Vermillion Bird soaring.

Shang Yang was awakened by the sound of “clam”.

“Get up! Get up! Take up your weapon!”

Shang Yang roared, punching and kicking the soldier who had lost his weapon.

Then……

“Dang Cang! Dang Cang! Dang Cang!”

A series of voices of discarding weapons sounded all around.

In the rebel camp that stretched for dozens of miles, hundreds of thousands of troops dropped their weapons and bowed deeply in the direction of the Vermillion Bird soaring.

Only a few family leaders of the wealthy family remained, still roaring, kicking and beating, but they were completely unable to make these soldiers pick up their weapons again.

“Floating fleet, fire! Fire!”

Shang Yang took out a messenger talisman and yelled at the Floating Fleet Hystily, “Kill Vermillion Bird! Kill Vermillion Bird for me!”

In the floating fleet.

The roar of Shangyang Rysdili echoed in the bridge.

The chief of the mysterious bird army stood in front of the command platform, and the surrounding officers all turned to look at the chief.

“General, what shall we… do?”

An officer raised his head and asked the chief of the Black Bird Army.

“Shoot! General, we are already rebellious, we can no longer look back! Even if we surrender, we have no way to survive!”

Someone screamed at the commander of the mysterious bird army with a stern face.

“Rebellious?”

The chief of the mysterious bird army was silent for a while, and sighed: “Yes! We are already rioters and thieves!”

Reaching out and pressing the hilt of the sword at his waist, the Xuan Bird Army commander “choked” and pulled out the long sword, his eyes were cold.

Then… a sword swung out, knocking the officer shouting “fire the gun” to the ground, and the chief of the mysterious bird army slapped the console with a slap.

“The naval gun goes out! The protective array goes out! The power cabin goes out and landed!”

“We…surrender! Surrender to Vermillion Bird!”

The firelight condensed in the gun barrel was instantly extinguished, and the defensive rune shining on the battleship’s armor was instantly extinguished.

The entire Xuanniao fleet was disarmed and defensive, and landed from mid-air to the ground.

“Do not……”

Seeing the fleet stalled and surrendered, Shang Yang let out a roar of despair.

The trend is over, then…Run!

Shang Yang gritted his teeth, drove away, turned and ran.

There are many of the same smart people. The careerists of those wealthy families also hurried for their lives.

One after another, the light roared from the rebel camp.

“cracking……”

The high-pitched cry echoed between heaven and earth.

The soaring Vermillion Bird flicked its wings and turned away from the fire one after another, roaring through the air like an arrow, and flew away at the fleeing careerists.



“what……”

There was a miserable howl, and the fled light burst into fireworks.

“Finally done!”

Du Heng let out a long sigh, looking at the “Vermillion Bird Real Body” on the Vermillion Bird’s friend panel, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Using the true form of Vermillion Bird as a template, and the ever-changing magical powers of the sacred body of Heavenly Demon, the true form of Vermillion Bird is transformed into the true form of Vermillion Bird. It is very scary!

If you hold on a little longer, I won’t be able to hold it anymore.

The tossing fire cloud quickly dissipated, and the brilliance of the fire disappeared in a flash. Du Heng lifted Vermillion Bird’s true form and restored it to its original form.

“You…King Dong Qiheng?”

The commander of the mysterious bird army, who had just walked out of the landed battleship, watched Vermillion Bird transform into Du Heng, shaking his whole body, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Behind him, a group of Xuanniao soldiers were also stunned, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

What’s happening here? What about our Vermillion Bird? How did you become the king of Dong Qiheng?

“Yes! I am King Daqiheng!”

Du Heng glanced at the group of Xuanniao soldiers, smiled, stretched out his hand, and a fiery Nanming Lihuo writhed in his hands.

“But… I brought you Vermillion Bird, Nanming Lihuo, and the totem and glory you lost!”

Nanming Lihuo…

The commander of the Xuanniao Army looked at the tumbling Nanming Lihuo in Du Heng’s hands, was silent for a while, and then bowed to Du Heng.

“The fire will not go out, the Vermillion Bird will not go out, and the south will live forever.”

We take Vermillion Bird as our totem, we take Vermillion Bird as our faith, we take Vermillion Bird as our glory, and we have been fighting under the banner of Vermillion Bird.

If it weren’t for discovering that Huanqi had no Vermillion Bird bloodline, Nanming Lihuo, and his totem and glory, how could I wait to rebel?

When we lost the totem, the glory, and the faith, King Da Qiheng brought back the Vermillion Bird bloodline, the Nanming Lihuo, the totem and the glory.

The Vermillion Bird bloodline is still there, the Nanming Lihuo is still there, the totem and glory are still there, and the Vermillion Bird flag is still flying on the land of Nanli.

As for whether it is the 妘’s or the 妫’s, it doesn’t matter at all.

“The fire will not go out, the Vermillion Bird will not go out, and the south will live forever.”

A group of Xuanniao soldiers shouted loudly and bowed down in front of Du Heng.

It seems… The existence of Vermillion Bird is more important to Nan Liguo than I thought.

That is their belief, that is their totem, that is the reason they fight for it.

Du Heng smiled, stretched out his hand, and once again activated the “Heavenly Demon Array”, releasing the Nanming Li Vulcan Power.

The blazing fire light tumbling up, and the faint blue Nanming Lihuo tumbling in the air, condensed into a huge Vermillion Bird phantom.

“Come with me and let us end this war! Let the people of this land find their faith and glory and unite again under the banner of Vermillion Bird.”

Du Heng waved to the soldiers of the Xuanniao Army.

“Yes!”

The soldiers of the Xuanniao Army bowed their orders, no longer lost in their hearts, and regained their faith and glory.

End this civil strife and let the people on this land reunite under the banner of Vermillion Bird. This is our Sacred mission!

The soldiers of the Xuanniao Army straightened their chests one by one and strengthened their convictions.

The army advances.

Du Heng marched in the direction of leaving the capital with the great Qi army formed into a large formation.

Nanming Lihuo was tumbling over the army, flying the phantom of Vermillion Bird, all the way through the rebel camp.

“The fire will not go out, the Vermillion Bird will not go out, and the south will live forever.”

The Xuanniao army generals who followed behind the Great Qi army shouted loudly, stepped neatly, holding the Vermillion Bird banner high, and marching forward with their heads high.

Seeing such a scene, the rebel soldiers who dropped their weapons and fell to the ground also shouted and gathered under the banner of Vermillion Bird spontaneously.

There are more and more people, and the shouts are getting louder and louder and more passionate.

“The fire will not go out, the Vermillion Bird will not go out, and the south will live forever.”

When the army came to the gate of Liducheng, the same shout was heard in the city.

“Vermillion Bird…”

Two lines of tears rolled out of Princess Nanli’s eyes, and she bowed deeply to Du Heng’s figure.

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