Only half of the three hundred people have been killed by Li Xuan, but they are worthy of being elite soldiers in a hundred battles, even if there is no one to command, even if Li Xuan is now like a bloody Shura, no one has tried to escape, they know that if they escape, their families will not be happy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If you want to blame Ji Wuye, if you want to blame it, you chose the wrong enemy, I, Li Xuan, am not a soft persimmon to be kneaded, if you continue, I will let you see what hell is.

Li Xuan's whole body was now stained red with the blood of the enemy, and he couldn't help but be injured in a few places when he was excited, but unfortunately none of those scars were left behind his back, they were all left on the front, and it was a shame for a swordsman to be hit in the back.

Ten lives again, broken arms and human heads are now all over the ground, Li Xuan has forgotten how to kill people with the most effort, even if it is as strong as Li Xuan, he is also a little tired, his cultivation is really not enough.

Facing an army of less than a hundred people, Li Xuan raised Long Yuan in his hand again, panting and saying coldly: "If you surrender now, I am willing to let you live." Li Xuan still softened, and he was uncomfortable listening to the desperate cries before, but he had no choice, this is war, a war of death and death.

Fighting tiger brothers and going into battle as father and son soldiers can boost morale, but who can understand the despair of everyone dying in battle together? Li Xuan understands, he knows how important his relatives are, so he doesn't want to continue.

A red-eyed soldier who was suppressed by Li Xuan tightened the Changge in his hand, and said sharply: "He's dying, kill him, avenge his comrades, and make meritorious contributions!"

"For the sake of the dead comrades!"

"For Korea!"

"For the general!"

"Kill!"

Although there are only less than a hundred people, their momentum has been completely raised to the peak, and the ancients will win, but they didn't expect to let themselves run into it.

"Then, let's kill!"

Li Xuan's strength seems to have recovered again, why, why are they so persistent, they obviously don't have to die, for the so-called war exploits, for the so-called hatred, they die so generously, what do they regard their lives as?

Han Fei is right, this troubled world needs the law too much, for the sake of Han Fei's benevolence and righteousness, you should die. If we want everyone to not die, and if we want to make this world a better place, we must be unified and there must be a law. If you want China to prosper forever, you must have a hundred schools of thought, you can't burn books and pit Confucianism, you can't destroy all ideas, you can't depose a hundred schools, and only leave the foolish thoughts of the rulers.

For the sake of these, let's go to war, and everything speaks with strength.

Thinking that the two sides collided again, Li Xuan's single sword, but the other party still had nearly a hundred elite soldiers, but those elite soldiers all had a strange feeling: they can't win, they can't win, so just bite off a piece of his meat before they die.

But Li Xuan didn't give them this opportunity at all, Li Xuan's sword is like a dragon, every time he takes away at least two lives with his sword, the steps under his feet are even more tiger-like, and the seemingly casual movement contains the principle of the avenue, every few steps will kick out when he touches the weapon on the ground, so that they will die under the weapons of their comrades.

It's not that Li Xuan is cruel, but he can't help it, everyone wants to live, they all want to live well, how can they die here for the so-called benevolence and righteousness?

Qin Shi Huang swept away Liuhe and established China's first centralized state; Huo Quai's northern Xiongnu was 700 miles away, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty clearly said that the Han Dynasty was not in harmony, and there was a later sentence that those who committed a strong Han Dynasty would be punished even if they were far away.

Glory and peace can only be won by the army, by the soldiers, by the sword.

"Kill!"

Li Xuan's sword didn't stop, his heart didn't stop, and his blood didn't stop, and those soldiers couldn't get close to Li Xuan's body like a demon god now.

Senior Brother Nie, you are wrong, your chivalrous way is too narrow, you can save one person, a hundred, a thousand, but can you save a country, you can't, the law can, the law of heaven, no one will spare it.

There were still eight soldiers left in the last team, and they looked at Li Xuan, who was slowly approaching, without the slightest wavering, as if it was not a demon god who had just killed nearly three hundred people, but an ordinary enemy, an ordinary enemy who could no longer be ordinary.

"Charge!"

Those horses were either stabbed to death by random guns or had already scattered and fled, they could only charge with two legs, but they still did not waver, there was only one belief in their eyes, kill the person in front of them!

Brush Brush Brush ......

Eight heads rose to the sky.

Li Xuan harvested the last team of lives, and slowly knelt on the ground with his sword, at this time, the originally clear sky began to drizzle, and began to wash away the murderous aura in his heart, as well as the endless anger, he won, although he did not suffer many injuries, but he still felt very miserable, blood mixed with sweat and rain slowly fell to the ground, forming the most poignant color, that is the color of life.

"Alas......"

Li Xuan sighed, stood up again, bowed slightly to those who died, and said: "You are all real soldiers, and I won the battle, but I respect your soldiers' iron and blood, and I hope that you will have a good birth in the next life, don't be in the troubled times again, and go all the way." ”

After saying that, Li Xuan staggered and turned around and left directly, Li Xuan was not so tired that he couldn't walk, but his heart was tired, he didn't want anything now, he just wanted to rest and sleep for a while, but unfortunately he knew that this was unrealistic, he still had to hurry, he couldn't feel at ease if he didn't leave the territory of South Korea, Ji Wuye's power was too great.

Li Xuan also wanted to bury them and save them from becoming the belly of the beast, but Li Xuan really didn't have much strength, and he didn't know how many chasing soldiers there were, and Li Xuan wouldn't do anything about being buried by his own benevolence.

There are still two days away from Jinghu Medical Village, I hope I can escort Langyu to arrive safely, I don't know who will remember that there was a battle here, a tragic battle, even if there are historians in the future, it may not be seen, history, has never been written for these little people, maybe in the history books, Li Xuan may only be taken by the swordsman of Guigu, maybe his name will not appear at all.

When Li Xuan came, it took less than a quarter of an hour, but when he went back, it took a full hour, looking at the shadow not far from him, Li Xuan beckoned to her slightly, and the rain had washed away the blood stains on his clothes.

After a few lifts, he arrived at Lang Yu's side, and said to Lang Yu, who was a little worried: "Sister Lang Yu, I'm back." ”

Lang Yu also stood up, gently touched Li Xuan's head, and said with a smile: "You, you are really a child who doesn't grow up......