After the various angels who made trouble, made trouble, feared that there would be no excitement to watch, and of course, all kinds of angels who helped their dear friends left, the fierce warriors of the two sides who were provoked and still could not calm down did not stop, and continued the fierce struggle.

The angels who have gone are probably familiar with this characteristic of human beings, and know that human beings are like wildfires, as long as they are lit, as long as there is sufficient fuel, they will not extinguish themselves, and in the fire of human war, those living people are its fuel, and as long as people do not die, the war will not stop.

Therefore, those angels provoked this war, and when the fire was at its worst, they withdrew and withdrew, but in their hearts, they must know that this fire can continue by the attribute of spontaneous combustion, and they don't need to bother to provoke it anymore.

Their angels with infinite power were gone, leaving only the human members with limited strength who continued to fight until they fell to the ground or were killed.

On the plain at the foot of Mount Sinai, the fierce battle of the people rose and fell, and the two sides threw bronze spears and spears at each other, fighting between the mountains and seas of Mount Sinai and the Red Sea, accompanied by the rolling waves of the Red Sea, and the noise of the great waves emptying, just as those people who participated in the battle suffered heavy casualties and blood flowed like a river.

Nochou, the warrior known as the fortress where the soldiers of the West City would provide them with protection, was the first to break the formation of the East City people, giving hope to his allies, and he struck down the best warrior among the East City people, the tall and burly Bingma.

In the battle with Bingma, he threw his spear first, hitting Bingma's helmet with horsehair inserted, shattering the strong protrusion on his helmet, and the copper tip pierced directly into Bingma's forehead, biting into it deeply, mashing his skull, and the thick black fog blinded his eyes.

Modus of the roaring battlefield knocked down the Elephant, and this big Elephant should be the tallest warrior in the battle camp between the two sides, because all the famous giants no longer exist, they have all been sentenced to death by the Angel of Heavenly Judgment at the beginning of the Battle of Mount Sinai, and they were all beheaded by the Execution Angel on the spot.

None of his friends now stood by his side to ward off a tragic death, and Medus took his life, and together with the life of the driver of the Elephant, he was also a brother of the Elephant, Binglu, and when they were still alive, they were very friendly, and now they are dead and inseparable, and both of them have gone to Hades.

At the same time, another hero of the Western City, Melos, also killed Binglong and Ryuichi, a combination of father and eldest son, and pursued Ryuji and Ryusan, who were young brothers trying to avenge their father and brother, Melos soon caught up with them, and the heavy bronze spear scattered their courage and weakened their toned limbs and legs, and they quickly fell to the hard ground covered with rubble, and lost their breath of life; Melos unceremoniously stepped forward and stripped them of the armor from their shoulders; a family of four fathers and sons died at the hands of one and died on the same day。

On the other side battlefield, Nuoji killed Bingma and his eldest son Ma Da, used his bronze spear to penetrate Ma Da with one shot, and casually pulled out the big gun and pierced Ma Er's chest, making him open his intestines and stomach, and died on the spot.

Even the commander of the whole army, Nowu, did not leave the battle but watched others fight to the death, he killed Bingyang, as well as his eldest son Yangshan, both father and son are from a mountain town with steep slopes, but they walked like flying in the lofty mountains, but they did not jump out of the snare woven by death on the plains, and took away their father and son in a net.

At about the same time, Meraus, who roared on the battlefield, captured the bull, and at that time, the chariot in which the ox was riding was dragged by the frightened horse and galloped on the plain, and was entangled in a strange willow bush, and the wagon broke and bent at the root of the pole, and the chariot finally broke free from its fetters, and ran towards the city wall, and scattered the horses in that area, and made them jump in all directions, and the owner of the chariot, Bingniu, was thrown out of the carriage, and fell on the edge of the wheel, head and face down, and gnawed at the mud and dust; Moraus stood beside Bingniu with a long spear in his hand, and the heavy bronze spear, attached to Bingniu's face, forced his head, so that he did not dare to move。

Bing Niu was not hurt, but evidently had lost his fighting spirit, and he took Nowu by the knee and pleaded, "Take me alive, Nowu, and I will bring you a full ransom, for my father is rich and rich, and his house is full of treasures, with bronze, gold, and gray iron, and he will delight your heart with innumerable gifts, as long as I live in your place of captivity." ”

Merauth's words moved Meraus, and he was about to take him back as he wished, and ask for money as a hostage, and just as he was about to hand him over to his retinue and bring back his swift ships, Nowu came running briskly and shouted, "Why, my brother, why do you care so much about our enemies? Perhaps, you have also been loved by your enemies, in your house? No, we cannot let a man escape a violent death, let him escape from our hands, even if it is a boy in the womb of the mother!" Not to mention such an adult! We want to let the people of Dongcheng die a fine death, no one mourns, and no trace is left!"

The hero Nowu was so bold that he moved his brother, and Meraus pushed out the warrior Bing Niu, so that he could no longer hold his knees, and then the powerful Nowu shot into the flank of Bing Niu, hitting him on his back and falling to the ground, and then kicked him in the chest, twisted his wooden pole and spear, and Bing Niu died instantly.

In the face of Xicheng's counterattack, those people in Dongcheng were still immersed in the major victory achieved when the war angel helped them, at that time they didn't have to charge, just follow him to deprive them of their armor and pick up the spoils of war, but at this time, the war angel has left, the people of Xicheng are fighting back, and those peerless heroes are slaughtering their warriors, if they are still like this, it is like committing suicide.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded in the audience, and it was Stoll, the son of Old Lalai, who let go of his voice and spoke to the warriors of the West City, all the words were full of wisdom: "Friends, warriors of the East City, when it is not the time to plunder, do not hesitate, always think about how to drag as much of the booty back as possible to the ship; now is the time to kill the enemy! After the battle, in your leisure time, you can strip the corpses of your belongings, and now, leave them all in the corners of the plain!"

Stoll's words raised everyone's vigilance, and at the same time gave them courage and strength, at that time, in the face of the war-thirsty soldiers of the West City, the soldiers of the East City might flee into the city wall again, carrying the burden of terror, stumbling, if it were not for Stoll standing beside No Bing and Nuo Yin to speak to him, it is estimated that the people of the East City would have become defeated and fleeing soldiers:" The two leaders of Nuo Bing and Nuoyin, you two are the main generals who lead the people of Dongcheng to fight, because in all aspects, you are outstanding heroes, whether it is combat power or planning, therefore, you two must stand firm, and you must go out to make rounds, gather the retreating warriors in front of the city gate, you must act quickly, do not let them pounce into the arms of women, and make our enemies laugh! But you, Noc, go back to the city quickly, tell the old men who were laughing and watching the battle in the tower, and call all the noble old men to open the chamber of the temple with the key in the high part of the castle, in front of the temple where we are loaded with the sacrificial objects, and ask the angel to choose and take the largest piece that can be found in the hall of the storeroom. The most valuable things, the treasures of the angel's favorite, were spread out on the angel's knees, so that he promised to sacrifice twelve young cows in the temple, and the young cows who had never been reprimanded, but begged the angels to have mercy on our castle, and on the women of the eastern city, and on the weak and helpless children. May he drive Mordes out of the sacred East City, and we will leave that mad gunslinger forever, the terrifying Strong! That Modus, tell you, has become the strongest warrior among the people of the Westside, we have never been so afraid of Nodin as we are afraid of Modus, this Modus must be crazy, no one can fight him, fight him!"

Hearing what he said, Nob heeded his brother's advice, and immediately jumped out of the chariot, landed on his feet, fully armed, and brandished two sharp spears and spears, and walked through each team, urging the soldiers to fight and push up the terrifying tide of war.

Seeing this, the people of Dongcheng began to retreat, turned around, and stopped slashing, thinking that there was another angel who had fallen from the sky of many stars and stood on the side of the people of Dongcheng, because those people of Dongcheng had gathered so quickly!

Nuo Bing raised his voice and shouted to the people of Dongcheng: "My high-minded people stationed in Dongcheng, and my allies who are famous and famous, show manly courage, dear friends, and summon up a fierce passion for battle! Hold on, and when I drive to the inner city of Dongcheng, tell the older counselors that they should pray to the Almighty and promise them rich sacrifices." ”

With these words, Noc, with his shining helmet, set out to leave, the black leather bumping against his ankles and neck, and its edges, the rim of the shield, surrounded the great shield that protruded in the center.

Just from the side of Dongcheng, two more generals rushed out, one was Yangfeng and the other was Yangluan, they came to the open space between the two armies, with the ferocity of fighting, they were all agitated by Stoll and Nuobing, and they were full of anger.

However, their luck was a little back, they collided head-on, approached aggressively, and roared at one of the generals on the battlefield, who was really brave and unparalleled Modus!

Modus was the first to speak, exclaiming: "Which of the mortals are you, my friend? How is it that I have never seen you, and have never appeared in the battle of honor! Now, far from the crowd, you two rush forward in a rage, facing the spear of the projector, your father, a truly unfortunate father, and your son will fight against me! But if you are an angel of war or some other angel from a clear sky, then, let me tell you, I will not fight any angel, even if you are the dog-eyed angel, I will not fight you, because trying to fight the angel will end in a short life, so I have no intention of fighting against the mighty angel, but if you are a mortal who eats the fireworks of the world, then you might as well come closer, so that you can be beaten to death as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, Yang Feng replied: "Madus, why do you ask about my family history? The life of a mortal man is like a gathering of leaves, the cool breeze blows away the old leaves hanging from the branches, but when the spring breeze blows, the branches will draw a dense new green; the same is true for people, the new generation rises, and the old generation dies; however, if you want to know my genealogy clearly, and if you want to be unmistakable, then listen to me, although in the hearts of many people these are well-known stories. At the end of the fertile Plain of the Near East stands a castle, which is my hometown, my grandfather, the most astute mortal in the world, who is as wise as ever, who is my father, and of course the father of many of my brothers, who has brought me here, and who has repeatedly told me to fight valiantly, to be more tenacious than anyone else, to get ahead, not to dishonor my predecessors, the bravest heroes who have grown up in the vast plains of the Near East for generations, and this is where I came from, and which is the blood that I can call in public. ”

Hearing these words, Modus, who roared on the battlefield, was happy. He plunged his spear into the fertile earth, and said to the ruler in a pleasant manner, "Great, you are my friend and my guest, and our friendship dates back to the days of our ancestors, when your grandfather warmly received my brave grandfather, and stayed in his hall for twenty days. They exchanged beautiful gifts as a symbol of friendship. My grandfather gave his guests a shining leather belt of crimson color, and your grandfather gave back a double-handled golden cup, which I left at home, but my memory of my father is very faint, and when he left home I was a child, and at that time the Warriors of the Near East were dying in the land of war in other places, so I am your friend and master in the land where my ancestors lived, and in your homeland, when I set foot on your territory, you are my master and friend, let us avoid our spears, and let us avoid our spears, even in close quarters battles, the people of the eastern cities whom I have slain, and their famous allies, I will slaughter themIn the same way, the ranks of the people of Xicheng are mighty, you can let go and kill, if you have the ability, now, let us exchange armor, so that everyone can know that we have been guests and friends since our ancestors. ”

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