"We swear to follow us to the death..." The Chinese soldiers around us gathered with weapons and followed Huang Feihong, who looked ordinary but had great martial arts skills, to attack the enemy formation. This is the most exciting thing for all soldiers. His sword is the enemy's nightmare and his companion, Fu Xingsuke Yuuo, who follows him behind him and dies the least likely to die in battle.

This is said to be the guard of Mr. Xu, "Huang Feihong", who is the guard of Mr. Xu, must be in front and retreating behind.

The four brothers of the Huang family, Feihong, Feicheng, Feihu, Feilang, are all brave berserkers who will kill hundreds and thousands of enemies in the hands of their four brothers before every battle...

"We may die here in battle," Xu Ziling raised the bloody sword and shouted in the heavy rain: "But our death will bring peace to all the Han people and all the fellows in their families. You don't have to worry about when a foreign man will kill the fellows in the family and rape our sisters and enslave our descendants because you have eliminated these disasters under this Longquan City."

"All the men who kill enemies are warriors among the Han people and heroes passed down from generation to generation. We may be unknown in history, but what we do will be a great achievement that will touch us thousands of years later." Xu Ziling held up a modao and pointed to the enemy formation in the distance and shouted loudly: "Take out the blood of our Han people, take out the courage of our manly manly manly and take out our weapons to let these foreign enemies know our power! It's a man who fights me!"

"Run..."

"Come on..." Not only the soldiers of the Chinese army, but also the soldiers of the Daxia army shouted and roared, following Xu Ziling, holding various weapons and charging towards the enemy formation again.

From time to time, people fell in the mud and water, but they immediately got up.

Someone slid into the trench when he jumped over the trench, but he would see them biting weapons and climbing up the trench in mud. In the sky, there were also sporadic arrows from the enemy tore up in the rain, but no one cared about this.

A man who is caught in an arrow will also rise up with an arrow as long as he is not already angry.

The closer you get, the more arrows you get.

Arrows shot in the rain with a whizzing monster. Several soldiers were shot over and fell into the trench. However, more Chinese soldiers jumped over the corpses of their companions and roared like tigers to kill the enemy formation in front of them. The sword light flashed in the rain and screamed in the sound of the rain. The lives were mixed on the ground, and the limbs were broken by slashing and slashing...

"In the front, our brothers were fighting for their strength. Their strength will soon be exhausted in the rain." Yin Xianhe stood at the gate of the camp holding two swords and shouted loudly: "Are we cowards hiding behind? Do we not have the courage and ability to kill the enemy? Do we have to watch the brothers in the front row be killed?"

"It's a man who came out, we went to replace the brothers who had been in the front row and let them come back to rest. They have won enough merits, far superior to us who are standing by here. Fight with me. We are also men, and we can kill the enemy?" Yin Xianhe encouraged hundreds of soldiers who had rested and rushed out again, and followed Yin Xianhe to support him in the front...

There were still many injured soldiers in the camp who were placed in wooden houses and nearly a hundred emergency soldiers were bandaging them.

Many low-level non-commissioned officers shouted loudly while looking for their subordinates.

They usually break up their organization during retreat or sacrifice in battle. All the non-commissioned officers are looking for their subordinates and shouting the soldiers' names loudly. Some soldiers come and some can never answer those repeated shouts that seem particularly tragic in the sound of the rain.

The sound of killing in front of the army was full of storms and fighting.

The front was pulled open and neither side could see the changes in the enemy formation clearly. In order to ensure that the formation was not lost, thousands of soldiers were sent to strangle every time they tried to attack and attack until they captured a certain trench before they sent troops to support them.

"Save me, I'm shot, I'm shot..." A young Daxia soldier was shot in the shoulder. The arrow should have been shot by a master to pierce his shoulder.

The arrow pierced his shoulder so much that he fell and sat in the moat, his face twisted and shouted for help.

"Save...I'm hit by an arrow...I'm injured..." The young soldier reached out to everyone around him in fear, but no one was enough to pay attention to him. Everyone was fighting to fight at this time either the enemy or the self-destruction.

"Help, I'm injured..." The voice of the young soldier finally attracted a bloody captain. He had more than ten wounds on his chest and back. The wounded blood was covered in blood. The young captain who was about the same age but had a fierce face cursed at the young soldier who kept calling for help: "Who wasn't injured? Damn, you cry like a womb** You slap, you can cry... You were shot but are you dead? Damn, aren't you still angry? Let me stand up..."

"I... can't stand up..." The young soldier was so scared that his face trembled like a mortal.

"Give you this." The blood-covered young captain untied a short crossbow on his arm and pointed it into the direction of the enemy formation in the hands of the young soldier: "If an enemy comes, give those arrows to those ***. This is the Chinese Army Award. My good thing. You should shoot it accurately..."

"The crossbow only has one arrow..." The young soldier found that the crossbow had only one arrow left and said anxiously.

"**So let you shoot right..." The blood-covered captain cursed angrily: "You *** are waiting here for me to carry you back without a moment of death! Don't cry anymore, otherwise you don't want to say that my Daxia army soldier has lost all your face... Look at which Chinese army soldiers are cowards... I will come back soon after staying here!"

"You must come back..." The young soldier rolled in tears and looked at the blood-covered captain rushing towards the rain curtain in the distance without looking back. His teeth trembled, but the sound of heavy rain drowned his cry. The rain curtain also drowned the figure of the blood-covered captain.

I don't know how long he has been waiting for him and never comes back.

The young soldier waited for the soldiers behind the rescue and rushed up and found him. The two carried him back to the camp, but the blood-covered captain never came back. The young soldier cried and struggled to go back and thought that he would wait for the captain to come back even if he scolded him for being a coward again.

"Please come back...come back!"

"You said you came back and carried me... Woo... Come back... Come back..."

Crying sounds in the rain like wounded beasts howling in the rain for a long time...

The lady's pass.

The ladder and the siege frame reached the gate. Nearly 10,000 infantrymen came shouting and charging under the cover of shields and iron-plate cars.

There were still bursts of arrows and rains in the sky, and the catapults were also doing the final madness. The last wave of stone bombs was projected when the infantry was about to charge to the city.

The shutters were covered with arrows. Many soldiers hiding behind were bleeding and some of them were carrying arrows.

But they gritted their teeth and insisted on waiting for the last moment when the enemy attacked the city.

Their leader, Princess Li Tang, the fiancée of Mr. Xu, the leader of the Chinese Army, also stood at the forefront. She did not hide in the city tower or even hide in the arrow tower, which was like ordinary soldiers. The female guards beside her were caught in the arrow, but they showed a stronger spirit than men, even though she pulled out the arrow and bandaged her.

When the first ladder leaned heavily against the city wall, all the soldiers of the Chinese and Women's Army jumped out of the bunker.

There are also raindrops in the sky.

But no one hesitated. Almost as soon as the ladder approached the siege soldiers, the Chinese soldiers' guns and spears stabbed directly over and then bit the knife and climbed up the enemy who stabbed the city under the city...

Several enemy masters jumped up to the city from the ladder and killed the Chinese soldiers and opened the gap.

"Chen Hei" holding a machete suddenly jumped up like a machete and slashed into the air and killed a master.

"Yang Jingshi" on the other side used his power to roar and used his giant iron spear in his hand to lift a cloud ladder. The dozens of people pushed it under the city and still pushed it over. The tall cloud ladder fell down and smashed a piece of blood. The runaway arrow nailed him and hit him two arrows in a row. Yang Jingshi ignored the arrow on his shoulder and pulled out the arrow on his cheek, carrying a bloody flower...

"Bah!" He stabbed the enemy soldier who had just emerged from another ladder with an arrow and shouted: "What can the broken iron do to me?"

Li Xiuning alone resisted two enemy masters who were attacking the city. The sword Rushuang and Snow forced two Turkic masters. Behind her, there were more than a dozen female guards, pulling up the crossbows on their arms, four of them squatted down and stood up. Four of them flew up in the air to form three rows of upper, middle and lower shooting. When Li Xiuning let a Turkic master knock it away in the air, the crossbow shot raindrops like arrows.

The Turkic master who shook Li Xiuning away could not avoid it and was hit by several arrows on his body and screamed and fell from the wall.

Another scimitar was used to block the flying arrows, but Li Xiuning made a full blow to the sword and then let him scatter blood. However, the arrows of her personal guards were loaded quickly and the arrows were like rain.

Although the body protection is strong and powerful, the flesh and blood body finally pierced the chest and abdomen after resisting more than ten arrows.

The Turkic master had no time to escape. Four or five elite soldiers of the Chinese army stabbed each other side by side. When he stretched out his arms to resist, he shouted and pressed him down. Although the qi exploded in an instant. The Turkic master broke several guns together, but the sword light in the sky circled down like lightning. The last image he saw was Li Xiuning's flying kick after the sword dance.

And the body without a head was too late to wonder that the body with blood gushing in the neck was so familiar and dark, which filled his eyes.

"Everyone will die when they see a master!" Li Xiuning's cherry lips were bleeding, but her voice was still high-pitched. She waved and killed an enemy soldier who had just climbed up and shouted to the countless enemy soldiers under the city: "Who will take my Li Xiuning's head? Who dares to come and send your head to me first!"

"Kill..." Li Xiuning's heroic ambition infected all the Chinese army who heard her cry. The soldiers of the Women's Army were so excited that their eyes were almost bleeding and their chests exploded.

The morale of the enemy soldiers under the city dropped greatly and many people were frightened.

The enemy soldiers attacking the city were even more jealous and many people were eager to escape, but the Chinese soldiers stabbed to the city were even more powerless.
Chapter completed!