Killing the enemy is not his duty.

Furthermore, there is no big difference between him taking action and not taking action.

The only thing that can be done is to protect the family that the boy said.

The second son Xu Fengnian and Shu Xi fought back to back, fighting hard to kill the enemy.

Ning Emei and Wei Shuyang form a different corner and help each other.

Yang Qingfeng and Lu Qiantang fought side by side.

Since he has been exhausted, he has always stood firm.

Every time at the critical moment of life and death, he can pull the other party and avoid the gates of hell.

The second young master Xu Fengnian became more and more brave as he fought, and the three entourages admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

He could have hid in the carriage and waited for all of their entourage deaths to find a way out.

But he chose to fight side by side with the three.

With the sound of breaking through the air, lightning finally struck down.

The sound of the dragon roar comes again.

Later, it decomposed and left, and one hundred and eight peach wood swords scattered in all directions, striking the dust and flames on the ground.

In the distant village, as everyone saw, the fire dragon decomposed and turned into one hundred and eight fireballs, falling from the sky, as if it were the end of the world.

I don’t know how long I fought, but there was finally no harsh metal sound of swords and weapons coming together on the battlefield.

Only the drizzle kept washing the blood on my face and slowly flowing down my cheeks.

The fire was extinguished and the smoke filled the gunpowder.

Ten miles apart, corpses everywhere.

Thirty thousand troops, more than 20,000 casualties, and eight thousand scattered.

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Chapter completed!