I came back with 100,000 dead soldiers [Part 2] {MTL}

Chapter 258: Where is the Flame Army?

Wei Yunhuan under Mount Tai only then reflected the ins and outs of the matter, and in the belly of Mount Tai, Qin Yuan had already seen those coffins hidden in Mount Tai.

Here seems to be the existence of being excavated by the predecessors, the middle is a pitch black, the two sides are surrounded by the original shape, the coffin around is just like this in the wall cave on the side, you can see the two words of the Southern Jin Dynasty on the front of the coffin, these two words are seal characters, and there is a style of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Qin Yuan walked past these coffins one by one, the surroundings were silent, only Qin Yuan's footsteps were particularly obvious in this place, the army led by the three brothers of the Wang family was silent, and Zijinwei did not, these were all first-class masters, and they could even listen to the voice, so at this time, everyone followed behind the emperor, waiting for the emperor to sweep over those coffins one by one.

These bronze coffins seem to have gone through the precipitation of the years, they look extremely dark at this time, and there is an indescribable weird feeling, at this time, they slowly walked forward, and as the coffins passed by Qin Yuan's side, this feeling was very wonderful.

Qin Yuan wasn't sure if there would be his own coffin here, but when these coffins around him appeared, Qin Yuan still thought of the people who surrounded him back then.

Zijinwei developed from Qin Yi at the beginning to the end, even more than 10,000 people, don't underestimate these 10,000 people, these 10,000 people are also increasing again in the continuous death, and the number of people who are filled up, each of them is the most powerful existence in martial arts, it can be said that everyone has thousands of lives in their hands.

Zijinwei has to die dozens or even hundreds of people every year, Qin Yuan gives them the opportunity to be buried in the emperor's mausoleum, will help them arrange the lives of their wives and parents, and record these people, because he clearly knows that these people died for him.

Looking at these bronze coffins at this moment, I remembered that there might be my subordinates lying inside, my old friends, and the people I once praised, and that mood was naturally different.

The three brothers of the Wang family and Qin Yi followed behind His Majesty, but at this time, they felt that the emperor in front of them was a little lonely.

Qin Yuan walked all the way forward, he passed by many coffins, sometimes stopped to take a look, and then continued to walk forward.

Walking to the side of the spiral staircase in front of him, Qin Yuan suddenly stopped, he turned his head to look at the followers behind him, these were all people who had been buried in his mausoleum.

"How do you feel when you see these coffins?

He asked, and the three brothers of the Wang family were stunned, not knowing how to answer.

Qin Yi is very calm, he has always been indifferent to these things outside his body, after dying once, he doesn't seem to have any head, just following His Majesty and surviving in this world is already the best ending.

It is said that the end of a hero seems to be the twilight of a beauty, but those who have seen the shadow of the blade and sword will cherish the peaceful life now.

They all have a chance to be born again and live safely in one place.

"I am very grateful to Your Majesty.

Qin Yi said, there was no expression on that delicate face, but there was a little emotion in his eyes.

"The minister is grateful to His Majesty for being able to bring the minister into the imperial mausoleum, and it is an honor for the minister to be by His Majesty's side.

He fell to his knees to show his loyalty.

The next moment, the three brothers of the Wang family immediately knelt on the ground, and many Zijin guards and soldiers behind them all knelt down on one knee.

"The minister is also grateful for the gift of His Majesty, and it is the honor of the minister to be reborn, and the minister will always be loyal to His Majesty.

Qin Lie's voice sounded, always so neither humble nor arrogant, even if he said something nice, it seemed to give all his sincerity.

"We will always be loyal to Your Majesty!

"We will always be loyal to Your Majesty!

Behind him were the words repeated by everyone, in such a cave of Mount Tai, there was a constant echo, Qin Yuan swept over everyone, and stood there calmly, at this moment, he seemed to have become the emperor who ruled the world in the Southern Jin Dynasty again, respected by ten thousand people, and bowed down by everyone.

"You don't regret it.

Qin Yuan spoke, his dark eyes rarely smiled, from the beginning he didn't understand why he would do it again, but at this moment, Qin Yuan suddenly sensed a kind of fate, a fate that belonged to him.

When he saw these people kneeling in front of him, he looked at the pitch-black wall in front of him, even if there was no light there, he could know that the embedded in the wall were Qin Yuan, the loyal followers of the tomb of the emperor.

"Qin Lie, I ask you, where is the Flame Army?