Seeing that the generals were still grabbing the spoils as usual, in fact, he himself was the same, he was used to the action, but he didn't change it at this time, and a ridiculous feeling suddenly rose in Nuo Bing's heart!

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, one second you win a big victory, and the next second you may be on the verge of death!

The act of picking up loot is naturally beyond reproach if it is normal, but when faced with life and death, it must be forbidden!

It is probable that himself, and his loyal men, died in vain at the hands of his vicious enemies because of this habit.

So, Nocin let go of his throat and shouted to the people of Dongcheng: "Generals, now you must go with all your strength and rush to the ships and throw down these bloody spoils! Those things may drag you down and cost you your lives! If I find that someone is cowering and is going to collect the spoils of war, away from the ships, I will put him to death on the spot, and I will not let his relatives, men and women, burn his body, and let him lie down in front of our city, and let the hungry dogs tear him apart!"

With that, he took up a whip in his hand, rode his horse forward, opened his mouth and shouted, and the sound of it echoed through the ranks of the people of Dongcheng, who echoed in a frenzy, and wildly and rudely, urging the horses that pulled the chariots, and abandoning the loot that was about to arrive in the dust.

The angel of war, Apollo, a loyal supporter of Satan the Great, was very appreciative of Noc's order, and was greatly pleased, roared, took the lead to open the way, raised his leg and easily kicked the edge of the deep ditch, flattened the bottom of the ditch, and paved a passage, both long and wide, and the horizontal plane was about equal to a throw of a spear, that is, the thrower waved his hand to throw, and tested his arm strength, and the length of the throw was about five zhang, and the width that could allow hundreds of people to pass side by side.

Led by Apollo, holding the amazing magical battle shield, they easily swept away the seemingly very strong wall that the people of Xicheng had painstakingly built; like a little boy playing on the sand and the seashore, gathering piles of sand to entertain himself with this young man, and then rushing to destroy the sand piles of his own base, just for a child's play! Just like this, Apollo, a long-range archer, smashed the protective wall of the people of Xicheng, the crystallization of toil and sorrow, and drove the soldiers of Xicheng to flee.

They ran back to the side of the boat, restrained their legs, stood firm, and shouted to each other, and each of them raised their hands and chanted aloud, praying to all the angels of the Almighty whom they knew to save their lives from danger and imminent destruction, and Stoll, the guardian of the coalition forces, was the first to bear the brunt of the prayer with his hands raised to the starry sky:" Remember, Mighty Boss Satan, some of us, in our golden homeland, burned the legs of cattle and sheep, and the fatty slices of meat, in the hope of returning to your homeland, and you nodded your head and promised, remember all this, the Almighty One of Mount Catherine, and save us from this cruel day!

The old man poured out, and Satan, the scheming and decisive boss who was high up, heard Stoll's voice and exploded with a thunderclap that shook the ground.

However, those people of Dongcheng, hearing the thunder thrown by Satan, the boss who carried the magical battle shield, were invigorated with fierce fighting passion, and pounced on the soldiers of Xicheng even more fiercely, like a raging wave, churning in the vast ocean, pushed by the strong wind, the strong wind is the name of an angel, and his special ability is to be extremely good at making waves, and now, the huge waves stirred by him rushed against the shell of the ship, and the people of Dongcheng shouted loudly, rushed over the parapet, drove the carriage, and fought on the edge of the stern.

In close combat, the people of the east threw their double-edged spears and spears and struck the people of the west from the wagons they were riding, while the people of the west climbed into the black ships of the sea, condescendingly, and threw the javelins with long poles used in naval warfare, which were stacked on the barns, the poles were connected, and the bronze spear tips were on the top, ready to be used by the warriors at any time to pierce the heart of the enemy.

The people of Xicheng and Dongcheng were far away from the ships of the sea, and fought to the death by the parapet for a long time, and during this time, Nuo Geng sat in the camp of Melos, and pleased his heart with words, and applied gunpowder to him, and relieved the dark and dull pain in the red and swollen wounds, but when Nuo Geng saw that the people of Dongcheng had swept over the parapet and heard the cries of the people of Xicheng in the rout, Nuo Geng sighed in mourning, raised his palms, struck the legs on both sides, and said in pain: " Melos, I can't stay here any longer, for you need my care, but a fierce battle has broken out over there!Now, let one of your attendants take care of it, and I will at once rush back to the camp and urge Noodin to join the war. Perhaps, who knows, with the help of the mighty angel, I may be able to arouse his passion with earnest persuasion, and the persuasion of my friends has its own effect. With that, he raised his legs and went on the road.

On the battlefield, the people of Xicheng were still stubbornly resisting the attack of the people of Dongcheng, but although there were few people in Dongcheng, Xicheng could not drive the enemy away from the fleet, and the people of Dongcheng did not have enough courage to break the ranks of the people of Xicheng and force them back to the camp and the ships; the present situation is like a tight line of powder, which crosses the wood used to make the sea boats, and is pinched in the hands of an experienced carpenter, inspired by the angel of sheep's eyes, and the craftsman is proficient in the doorway of his trade; just like this, the two sides of the battle are evenly matched, and they advance and retreat against each other.

At the same time, along the ship, the warriors fought in different areas, but Nochou rushed straight at the glorious Nochou, and they fought desperately for a sea-going ship, and neither of them could do so; Nocrow could not drive away Nochou and set fire to the ship; Nochou could not repel Nochou, because the opponent relied on the protection and encouragement of the angel to multiply his courage.

The heroic Nuo Chou was furious, and he couldn't kill Nuo Chou, but he shot down Cinghuo, and Noocing's son hit him in the chest, and Cinghuo was holding a torch at that time, running to the sea boat, trying to set fire to the sea ship, and Naucou stabbed Cinghuo's head with a shot, from the forehead to the back of the head, Cinghuo stood up and fell, with a bang, and the torch fell to the ground.

Seeing his son fall into the mud and dust, Nobing raised his voice in front of the black sea ship, shouted loudly, and said to the Dongcheng people and the allied warriors: "Dongcheng people, the allied warriors, the warriors who killed the enemy in close combat!

After that, he threw a shining spear and spear at Nochou, but the tip of the spear deviated and hit Nochou's companion, who came from his hometown in the Near East, and his name was Ugly Elephant, which was actually a man who killed someone in his hometown, and was taken in by Naugou after escaping, because he owed a life, so he did not dare to go home, for fear that the relatives and friends of the person he killed would ask him for revenge and kill him, so he changed his name and surname, and followed Nougou to the present; because the ugly elephant had no other relatives and friends with him, so he and Nochou became friends who depended on each other, and lived with him all the time, and went to the battlefield, and they were inseparable; Seeing this, he trembled and cried out to his comrades, "Merros, my friend, our trusty companion has been slain, and we have come to us from out of town, and at home we honour him as if we were to our dear brother, and now, the strong-hearted Nob has slain him! What about your fellow, Merros, the arrows that seal their throats with blood, and the hard bow from the angel of war, Apollo?"

Upon hearing this, Meros ran to his side, holding a bow drawn backwards and a pouch with feathered arrows, and shot arrows at the people of Dongcheng; The people ran in a panic to win the favor of Nocin and the people of Dongcheng, but the sudden death took his life, and no one could save him, though they were all willing to serve, for he was the beloved son of their commander Noc, and the sharp arrow pierced Cing's neck from behind, and took his life, and Cingshui screamed and poured out the chariot, and the fast horse with his hooves was so startled that his front legs soared, and the empty chariot rattled.

At that moment, Meros drew another sharp arrow and pointed it at Nobing, who had a bronze helmet on his head, and if he struck him, he would have broken his heart and soul while he was in the midst of his killing, and Meros would be able to stop his fight and repel the wild attack of the people of Dongcheng by the ships of the West.

However, he could not escape the calculations of Satan, who was high above, and at that very time, Satan was protecting Noc, and did not let Merros win glory; when Merros opened his bow and arrows, Satan tore off the tightly twisted bowstring, and the strong bowstring on the beautiful bow suddenly broke, and flew out diagonally with the arrows of bronze, and he fell to the ground with his bow out of his hand! When Meros saw this, he trembled, and said to Nochou: "What a betrayal, and behold, the mighty man has hindered our battle and shattered our plans!" He knocked down my crossbow and ripped off the newly twisted strings, and only this morning pressed the shaft to withstand the continuous tension of the feathered arrows. ”

After hearing this, the tall man replied, "Forget it, my friend, put down your bow and crossbow and rain of arrows! Since some mighty man on high resents the people of Xicheng and intends to disturb them, we mortals will naturally not fight with them;

After saying this, Meros put the bow back into the camp, took up a war shield, a thick four-layer cowhide, and put on a well-made helmet on his huge head, and wore a crown of horsehair on it, and swayed with a shocking majesty, and then he grabbed a heavy spear, pressed the sharp copper point, drew his legs and returned, and ran all the way to Noughou's side, and fought side by side with him.

He raised his voice and shouted loudly at the people of Dongcheng and the bravery of the allies: "People of Dongcheng, all the brave of the allies, the warriors of melee killing! Show the courage of man, my friends, summon up the fierce passion for battle, and rush to the side of the deep sea!" I have seen with my own eyes that Satan the Boss has crooked the feathered arrows of the String, from the best archers of the warriors of the Westside, and Satan's blessing to mortals is obvious, either giving away the glory of victory to one side or weakening the strength of the other and not protecting it, as he is now, weakening the power of the Westside people, and helping us, fight bravely, and fight together by the ships of the sea! If anyone is captured by death and fate, and is struck down by a spear thrown or stabbed, let him die, and die a glorious death for the defense of his homeland! His wife and children will be saved, and his home and possessions will not be destroyed by fire, as long as the people of Xicheng will return to their beloved homeland by sea!"

On the other side of the battlefield, Nuo Chou was also shouting at his companions: "Shame, you Xicheng people! Right now, you will die or live, and you will be destroyed away from our ship! Do you want the shiny helmet of Nob to take the ship and walk back to his hometown on foot? Don't you hear him yelling at his subordinates, furious, and planning to burn our ship? He's not inviting them to dance, he's urging them to fight! Now, we have no better way out, no better way, but to muster up the courage to fight hand in hand with them. Either dead or alive, a battle is decided to be won or lost, and this is better than our present situation: being squeezed into a bloody battlefield, humiliated by those who are inferior to us, and being trapped by the ships of the sea!"

On the battlefield, Nochou killed the son of Medus, and Nochou killed the leader of the other side's foot soldiers, a tall and heroic commander, Damas, who put down Othos, Mergers's companion, and when Merges saw this, he threw his spear, but Damas bent down and dodged, and the spear did not hit, and Apollo, the angel of war, would not let Damas fall, but Mergas's spear hit Mormos in the chest, and the latter fell to the ground with a bang, and the soul returned to the underworld.

Mergers stripped off Mormoth's armor and removed it from his shoulder, and at that moment Lopus lunged at him, a skilled spearman and a brave man who fought evil.

Lops was close to shooting and stabbed in the heart of Mergers's shield, but it could not penetrate the cuirass, which was sturdy, tightly connected with pieces of metal, and was brought home by his father, who had let him wear it to fend off the enemy's attack, and now the cuirass saved Mergers from death.

Then, Mergus shot the crown of the bronze helmet of Lopus, and the thick horsehair smashed the crown off the helmet, knocked it to the ground, and lay down in the mud, the helmet still shining with new purple and blue, and Lopus remained unmoved, and continued to fight, still with the hope of victory.

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