Murong Lan gritted her teeth tightly, still pointing the long snowflake knife at the black robe, even ignoring the bows and arrows that were still flying around, and said in a deep voice: "You should know that there is no way to restrict me now.
Heipao, now is the time for me to settle old and new scores with you, and to settle the hatred between our country and our family!"
The black robe said calmly: "It's time to settle with me, but not now, but tomorrow. By tomorrow, you will know that the Ten Thousand Years of Peace Plan will be realized, all our dreams will be realized, all our struggles, and
Sacrifice will be rewarded, and at that time, if you want to take my life, just obey, I will never resist."
Mingyue Feigu frowned slightly and looked at the black robe: "Are you serious?"
The black robe nodded: "The promises I made to you are all true. Don't worry, I will tell you the method for you to cultivate immortality and break your body as soon as possible after thousands of years of peace. Only by arranging everything is the solution.
The time of grudge between me and my good sister."
Murong Lan sneered and said: "You think you can win? Stop dreaming. Murong Town has failed, the armored cavalry have also been defeated, Xicheng has been defeated, and this place will soon be lost. What are you going to do to win?!"
A cold light flashed in the black robe's eyes: "My good sister, don't you know that there is a saying in the art of war: to put someone to death and then survive, and to put someone to death then survive?"
Murong Lan's expression changed slightly, but the knife in her hand was shaking slightly. Obviously, this reflected her current inner state, which made her, who had always been stable and calm, and unfazed by changes, feel a little hesitant and tempted.
The black robe sighed softly and stretched out his strong hand. Since his rejuvenation, his skinny and wizened figure has returned to the strong back and waist of his prime, so that most people can't believe this iron tower-like figure at first.
The giant man was their national advisor. If Murong Lan, Helan Lu and others had not taken the initiative to recognize each other, I am afraid that most of the current soldiers would not believe it.
Just like this powerful hand, he gently pushed away the tip of Murong Lan's long snowflake knife. He said calmly: "Alan, don't be like this. It was like this when we were in Thorn City. It seemed that we had no help at all."
, the enemy army has even attacked the city wall, but the victory or defeat can be reversed in an instant. Shi Hu's 100,000 troops can't destroy our two thousand Murong clan's troops, and Liu Yu can't destroy them today either, because, we Murong clan
The great Yan has the help of the power of heaven and earth, and this power of heaven and earth is right there..."
As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, pointing directly in the direction of the ghost wall. His eyes suddenly turned green, and green flames that seemed like will-o'-the-wisps were burning in his eyes, full of the smell of death and decay, and his mouth
He spat out one sentence: "Murong Chuihu, Akbar!"
Guanggu, Nancheng, Ghost Wall.
Duan Hong gasped for breath, personally carrying a bitten and bloody corpse, and ran back from the city wall. Three guards were behind him, waving their shields non-stop, and a few feather arrows fell on him.
Less than half a foot away from his feet, small pebbles hit his feet, and you could even see the faint smoke rising from the shoes. It seemed that if he was just two or three inches away, the arrow would be able to reach his feet.
It penetrated Duan Hong's legs and feet.
Wang Zhene's voice sounded ten steps in front of him. Hundreds of Jin army corpses were already piled up in this area. They were bloody and bitten to death. He sighed and watched Duan Hong put the corpse on his back.
He put it down gently, then took off the military badge hanging from the corpse's neck, looked at the words on it, and read softly: "Liu Dazhu, a native of Huangwang Village, Bada Township, Langya County, 24 years old.
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At this point, his voice became choked. He reached out his hand and gently wiped Liu Dazhu's eyes that were unwilling to close. He took out a sweat towel and gently wiped the bloody bits on his body.
Xuedong murmured: "Brother Dazhu, when we joined the civilian team, we agreed to fight together, make contributions, and gain wealth together. But I didn't expect that you would be harmed by these monsters that are neither human nor ghosts. Don't worry.
, as long as I, Duan Hong, am alive, I will definitely help you take good care of your wife and two boys. With my share of military pay, I will never let your family go hungry."
Having said this, he suddenly jumped up, took out the waist knife of his companion, ran out more than twenty steps away, and slashed at the charred corpses of the immortals piled up in a pile.
Black, smelly juice splashed everywhere, staining his steel knife everywhere, while his roar echoed everywhere: "You monsters, demons, get up and fight again, I
I will kill you again until you are no longer shapeless!"
He slashed like this for more than thirty times, crying while slashing. Every time he slashed, he called out a name. The owners of those names, like Liu Dazhu, were lying quietly in a row beside him. However,
They could no longer stand up. Everyone's name tags were hanging on Duan Hong's waist, full on the front and back, swaying gently with his movements.
Wang Zhene also had tears in his eyes, and sighed: "Don't be like this, Ah Hong, you have now promoted Brother Ah Shou to deputy military commander, and you must have the dignity of a military academy!"
Duan Hong gritted his teeth and said loudly: "I am the deputy commander in exchange for my brothers risking their lives to protect me. Although they are all civilian auxiliary soldiers, they all have extraordinary courage when facing these monsters.
They didn't run away, didn't give up, they all fought to the end, and I'm not worthy of being the deputy commander! Because I ran away in front of them."
Wang Zhene shook his head: "On the battlefield, there are advances and retreats. Retreating when the situation is unfavorable is not cowardly, but that you will fight again eventually. Only by living can you take revenge. If you had died in the battle with Liu Dazhu and the others.
,Then who will avenge you?!"
Duan Hong wiped his tears and nodded: "Brother Zhen evil, you are right and well said. I can't die, I have to live, I have to make meritorious deeds, there are so many brothers, I will take care of their families in the future, I
I owe each of them a life, and I can only repay it by doing what I can do in the future!"
"Brother Suppressing Evil, now we have almost moved all the corpses, and the battlefield ahead has been cleared. Next, let us attack the holes in the walls. As long as we use the car to hit them, we will definitely be able to break through these holes.
hole, when the time comes we will rush in directly and we will be able to break through these walls!"
Wang Zhene nodded with satisfaction, jumped off his horse, stepped forward and patted Duan Hong on the shoulder: "This is a good opportunity for us to avenge our brothers, and it is also an excellent opportunity for us to make contributions. You should immediately organize your troops and put on heavy armor."
, Liu Zhong is here with reinforcements and civilians, as soon as they break through the hole in the wall, we will..."
When Wang Zhene said this, he suddenly stopped because he found that Liu Dazhu's hand lying on the side moved.
This chapter has been completed!