Chapter 151
Chapter 151
In the fourteenth year of Voling, the fifth day of the first month of June, the sixth hour of the hour.
The sky is slightly white.
Suddenly, two huge crunches sounded, like two big hands, crumbling the silence of the night to pieces.
A total of four gates in the north and south of Dragon City were pushed open by the combined efforts of the soldiers.
At dawn.
The Great Earthquake trembled.
The three army camps of the banner hunting, three doors opened together.
Countless pawns dressed in armor, armed with war spears, and steel knives hanging from their waists squeezed out the three camp gates with difficulty like a tidal wave.
“Together!”
The majestic Zhengyin General Yan Lin drank deeply.
The three armies of the center, left, and right slowly merged into a stout black dragon.
The huge dragon head swam straight towards the south city gate.
In the back garden of the Zhenbei Royal Mansion, Zhao Heng carried his hands on his back and looked in the direction of the extremely distant Wei capital.
No one knows what the man is thinking.
The backyard of the Inn is on the ridge.
The morning breeze blows up the blue silk of the snow.
The girl’s two lacquered pupils reflected the main road of the central axis of Dragon City not far away.
The black dragon shimmering with a cold luster ran over the wide long street.
The dragon’s head had long since left the north city gate, and the dragon’s tail was still far away.
“Girl, today’s war between Wei Su and the two countries is destined to collapse, and too many pawns will die, you…”
A hundred thousand enemies are close at hand, but the blood sea is deep and revenge cannot be rewarded.
Can we only watch this group of murderers who dismembered and cooked the little fart children die on the battlefield?
Is this called revenge, is it called snow hatred?
……
The rising sun rises in the east.
The snow lady went to the inn stove to prepare breakfast.
Cang Xue sat on the threshold of the main house of the small courtyard and pondered.
“If you want to kill 100,000 soldiers, you must solve one person and figure out two things.”
The girl murmured.
The swaggering mountain at the head of the five poles once announced that the temples of a hundred countries and the rivers and lakes of the world, all immortals and martial artists, are strictly forbidden to participate in national wars.
You Shu Nei refining martial artists, daring to slaughter mortals in the national war, will definitely be shattered by the Swagger Mountain, cut off the head, and hang the head for public display.
“Master once said, let me rest assured to boldly take revenge, don’t be afraid of swaggering the mountain.”
Cang Xue was not afraid of the head of the five poles because he believed in Master.
“But now that Master and Uncle Pig Emperor are not there, who will solve that Wang Ye?”
“Even Sister Xue can’t see through the slightest, Wang Ye cultivation realm, even if he is not a heavenly person, he is also a pint to the peak realm.”
“The most important thing is that I haven’t understood Grandpa Liu’s words yet.”
Life is death, and death is life.
“What the hell do you mean!”
“This dead old man, I have to sell Guanzi~”
Can’t solve Zhenbei King Zhao Heng.
Wind cut, flow frost have not yet been cast.
I couldn’t understand Grandpa Liu’s mouth, about the second life and death calamity, the ethereal glimmer of life.
“Don’t do it!”
“Otherwise, Sister Xue and I will have to die in Dragon City~”
……
At three o’clock in the afternoon, Cang Xue and Xue Niang reached the peak of the Wind Resisting Pass.
“Girl, look there.”
Looking in the direction of Xueniang’s finger, Cang Xue saw that the wilderness behind the camp of the three armies was full of layers of white wave-like skeleton remains.
It’s the height of summer in June.
On the sea of wild bones, flies converge into black clouds that cover the sky.
More than 400,000 people in Dragon City are not allowed to enter the soil for safety after death.
……
The summer breeze of the fourteenth year of Fuling blew from the direction of Suguo.
Blow through the imposing Jiayuguan.
The snow-white clothes of a long-bodied young man at the head of the Windy City were blown.
Blowing through the endless plains of wild hope.
The blow makes the grass and the sea undulating.
The wind whined, as if weeping.
Frightened, the top of the war spear flew away in panic.
The summer breeze passes through the gaps in the sea of people and blows straight to the majestic wind rejection.
The man with frosty white sideburns had black hair flowing in his hair.
“Shock, open your eyes and see what war is!”
“Ten years later, it is no longer me who is standing here directing a new war, but you.”
“This is the fate of our vein~”
The boy next to Zhao Heng was no longer as lively and active as the day of the slaughter, lying on his stomach at the head of the city and looking around, one father after another, asking this and that.
The boy at this moment was expressionless.
In silence, it was as if he had suddenly grown up.
……
On the plain of Yewang.
The two armies faced off.
The camps are unanimous.
The infantry is in the center, and the cavalry is divided on both sides.
The Wei Guojun was in a corner, and the young man of the Li family in armor was breathing heavily.
The thin body is almost crushed by the armor.
Nearly 100,000 pawns were like densely packed chess pieces on a huge chessboard.
Almost no one spoke.
The atmosphere was extremely heavy and depressing, and Li Ting only felt that he was severely choked by a powerful big hand, almost suffocating.
The body under the boy’s armor shook and trembled uncontrollably.
“Hey, boy.”
Li Ting, who was pale and sweaty, turned his head.
On the left hand side of the young man, Zhang Qingrong, who also had an armored war spear and a steel knife hanging from his waist, reminded: “The left hand spear is used to stab from a distance.” Right-handed knife, close range block chop.
“Don’t lose your spear, or an inch long and an inch strong, the enemy will be able to stab you in a bloody hole from a distance.”
“Don’t throw away your knife, otherwise once the enemy approaches and the spear cannot be swung, one knife can rip you open.”
“Finally, don’t play dead.”
“Otherwise, if the cavalry charges and sweeps, Rao is that one foot, and can trample you alive.”
The war was about to break out, and Li Ting couldn’t care about killing his father and mother, and kept Zhang Qingrong’s words firmly in his mind.
“Woo~”
First the Su Kingdom, and even the Wei Kingdom.
The whining of the horn is like an overture to the undead, floating over the vast plain.
Suguo’s 150,000 infantry slowly advanced.
The same was true of the Wei state’s nearly 100,000 infantry.
The top of the wind-resisting pass.
Looking down at the plain, the snow lady couldn’t help but be frightened.
“This overwhelming murderous aura!”
“No wonder in ancient and modern times, only land immortals can fight against the country alone!”
“Yin Immortal, even Yu Yang Shen has to retreat in the face of such a tiger and wolf pawn~” The
sudden shouting of killing was like a thunder explosion in his ears.
Under the shocked gazes of Xueniang and Cangxue, Wei Su’s nearly 250,000 pawns were like two impregnable torrents of steel, slamming together.
In an instant, the stump and broken arm flew all over the sky.
The bright sticky blood splattered violently at the collision site, forming a line of hundreds of zhang of blood.
Rush into a corner of the battlefield.
The young man of the Li family held a spear in one hand and a knife in the other, demented and motionless.
The pawns who followed him around him knocked the boy to a stagger from time to time.
What spear stabbed, knife chopping, Li Ting has long forgotten everything.
The young man’s mind was blank, there was no courage to look at death as home, no ruthlessness to fight to the end, and no fear of breaking the soul.
Nothing.
The boy was like a stone statue, but he was staring at a pair of eyes.
Watch them fight in blood.
Shi Changfangxiang was deceived by the enemy.
The steel knife that was dripping blood slashed fiercely.
The boy saw blood spurting out like a flood of open gates.
I saw Fang Xiang throwing away his war spear and steel knife, and running back with bloody intestines in both hands.
While running, he shouted with a crying voice: “I can’t die, I don’t want to die, I want to go home alive, I promised…” A
war spear flew from behind with a whirring sound.
Directly nail the square phase to death.
The stomach full of steam, bubbling hot, flowed to the ground.
Crush the lush and soft grass and dye it blood red.
The boy also saw that a recruit who lived with him in the same tent had an arm cut off by the enemy.
The scarlet boy with flesh and blood at the arm position, carrying his broken arm, was at a loss in the sea of people.
Suddenly, a human head flew far away from nowhere.
Fall in front of the teenager.
It’s Zhang Qingrong.
The head of the man in the grass, his eyes staring blankly at the blue sky.
His mouth opened and closed, and he kept muttering: “囡囡, 囡囡…” The
young man of the Li family threw away the steel knife of the war spear.
His knees went limp, and he knelt on the ground.
Immediately, he held his head with both hands and tears poured down.
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