Inside and outside the city, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, on the city tower, the arrows were all over the sky, shooting towards the snow country, every time the arrow fell, it would bring up a blood flower, there were too many soldiers in the snow country, and they didn't even need to aim.

When the arrows were exhausted, the soldiers of Haoran City with a resolute look on their faces resolutely held the long knives that had been prepared, shouted what they wanted to say to their hometown and relatives, and rushed to the battlefield.

But in fact, they all know that maybe no one will remember that those words were all said to themselves, bloody battlefields, worthy of the country, worthy of the uniform, but only ashamed of the people who gave birth to them, raised them, and loved them.

Scar is surrounded by countless Snow Country soldiers......

"God of War of the Ancients" Chapter 110: The sound of the flute accompanied by wine is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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