year

Instant is a year.

It took a year of tears, pain, motivation!

Over the past year, there have been numerous battles between infantry units. Neither large-scale siege warfare nor inflow warfare can be considered too cheap. On the other hand, with the civil strife in the Ming Dynasty and the constant changes in civil society, border officials have been angry.

However, the military and civilians are willing to survive with Lord Zheng He, and everyone knows nothing about it.

For them, for them, in this difficult period, there will be no regrets about being able to follow an adult like Cheng Chengsheng!

Often thought of to be fed, but also worthy of the peak of his youth, a year in length, now the back and shoulders are thick, the muscles are teng, and the hatred of men has been.

"The city is broken!"

So three words short! But so excited!

Chang Sheng Hao sounded in his sleep and found that the flames around him were romantic and incandescent. Flammable remnants of the flag swayed, chaotic shadows, people shouted March, whistled wildly, and mingled.

At dawn, when the human body is at its most tired, the enemy takes advantage of this best time to attack!

Chang Sihao panicked, at a loss, looking for the old veteran, found that everything was hesitating, he was hesitating, only listening to the crowd shouting, followed by reputation, that was Xu Laojun, often ran to him a few steps, Xu Laojun handed over a waist knife, and said: "Xiaohao, Fan Di dig, the rape was successful, the city is broken, let's break his broken net!"

Every Fan Bingcheng will inevitably be young, **, abuse children, often think of a person who has lived on the edge of the town for a long time, don't you know? Now generous and knife in hand, hate to respond: "Fight!

Xu Laojun looked at his flickering flames and hateful eyes, a trace of uncertainty swept over, turned off a drink, and said, "You take good care of yourself!"

Hearing Zhang Sihao, he was stunned, and he didn't know if he wanted to say the last sentence to himself. I didn't have time to think, so I pulled out the knife.

Before raising the knife, suddenly a knife slashed, and immediately some soldiers, engine spears in their hands, back and forth, crying companions, very proud, looked down and suddenly found a teenager with a knife on his back as if killing, immediately laughed, and pointed at him directly at Gili Vala, I don't know what to shout.

Chang Sihao expected him to laugh at himself, he went crazy with anger, made a breakthrough, turned the blade in his hand up, and turned his back down an oblique, the knife slid along the edge of the saddle, flashing, and the blood collapsed, and Fan Fan actually left a leg with an even brush scissors! The soldier sat down, immediately stared at Chang Si's tip, couldn't believe it was true, and then looked down at the bloodshot crotch, which was miserable for a while, and fell off the horse.

Chang Sihao wiped the surface of the blood, only to feel the pungent smell and disgusted with inexplicable happiness. He took the knife in his hand, and walked more than halfway in his heart with fear, thinking that this killing seems to be easier than muttering meat, it takes hundreds of knives to remove a body, and it only takes one knife to kill!

Meng Tian roared violently, it turned out that Fan Fan's companions saw this car accident and were busy greeting and shouting, four horses flying, rolling in the wind, three spears, Taishan Yaoding's usual four good covers!

Chang Sihao saw the enemy in the storm, a cold wind in his heart, remembering the truth of the shotgun shot, he immediately put down his body, cut off the horse's legs, and only listened to the tea ring, seven or eight horse legs should be taken off, those Fan soldiers and the horse "Puqi Pucci" fell to the ground, and the neighing sound of the horse was even more broken!

Before the riders got up, they had already tipped a lot, even picked up a pickaxe and cut their throats. One by one, they clutched their throats and stared into their eyes, not believing a child.

Suddenly, even five people died, and they often fought heartbeats, and they were more confident!

Looking around, the heavy Naruto, the wind is long, the blades turn into the sound of flesh, the bones are intermittent, and the screams are endless. Listening, however, he suddenly felt a whisper in his ear. When he looked at the people scuffling on the battlefield, they seemed to be twisted and misshapen corpses. They waited for the killing, for the knife in their hands.

Howling often roared, and the miserable gulls threw themselves into the crowded sea!

The East is suddenly white!

Dawn is coming! The black smoke of the dawn and the light of the sky make it impossible for people to recall the appearance of darkness!

The bloody battle continues!

At the head of the city, there was a bloody man, fighting while ordering, the dragon and tiger roared, killing Wei Rinlie! Long knives were everywhere, blood mist!

Who is not Cheng Yunfeng?

Seeing that Lord Zheng's morale was still high, the dead and wounded people gradually organized and retracted, and the soldiers who entered Fancheng intermittently for several sections, forcing them to push back the trend of extinction as soon as possible!

Outside the city-

Thick smoke billowed out, and Fan Bing came back to kill! Because of the handsome and handsome water, looking down on the war at the head of the city. For a long time, immediately calmly waved his hand, recalling that this morning will be responsible for the siege of the range.

After a while, the whirlwind rushed onto the horse, rolled the saddle off, and got down on one knee.

He was splashed with blood, armor dust, and a pioneer after the bloody battle!

The marshal didn't look at it, but with a wave of his hand, he bullied with a knife and axe, and with a snap, the man's head was cut off, and when the two people went out, they would use the flag to provoke a public scene of Mercedes-Benz camping.

Dai Shuai's lips flickered, and he didn't know what to say, so as soon as he waved the flag, he immediately split a powerful crossbowmen team, about 500 people, and went straight to the city in the direction of the flag.

"Pound pound pound..."

"Yu-Yu-Yu-Yu-"

The long horn, the war drums sounded, the crossbow hand ordered, and the ten thousand crossbows were like continuous autumn rain, and Cheng Yunfeng shot directly!

This is the lore of the absolute thief king!

Cheng Yunfeng's long knife swung and swept across the shaft rod countless times, but the crossbow was trendy, and it was difficult to defend, rushing to the sound, his shoulders and chests and arms, instantly in the crossbow!

However, the potential of the crossbow is not broken, and it will be covered by rain!

"Protect your lordship!"

The few bodyguards next to him sounded like a shield, building a great wall of meat, Cheng Yunfeng shield!

Cheng Yunfeng shouted: "No! Suddenly blood spurted out, it was the appearance of a mouth!"

-Several men and women on the chest, waist and back, is a strong crossbow rotten!

"Your Excellency...... Let's go......" One of his teammates came back crying, and then after saying that, the two bolts had already broken his brain, sticking his tongue straight out!

"No-I'm not going-!" Cheng Yunfeng roared, but only felt black eyes, shoulders and hair, and he gaged and said, "Let's be careful, poison arrow!"

He himself was seriously wounded, and he actually thought of someone else! A soldier heard everything, all tears, chestnut passion!

"My lord, stay in the green mountains, my lord!

"Adults who protect the city!" whispered in unison, even with Yong, Cheng Yunfeng dragged the city.

After the thunderbolt, several more people were shot at the time of the gate, their arms and arms were pulled, their feet took root, and they even entered the gate, their eyes staring, although they were dead, they were still alive!

Cheng Yunfeng just felt the flood of arrow poison, and he was weak, so the soldiers dragged him away.

Seeing the downing of the Han leader, the morale of the warriors outside the city was high, the ladder frames were climbed on both sides of the ladder, and the guards of the cavalry assault were in the middle, all brave and imposing.

Having lost the command of the head of the city, the soldiers were at a loss for a moment, and the cavalry suddenly ran rampant from the city, and all the garrisons immediately became invisible under the iron hooves!

All the troops have lost the anti-superiority of Leigh, and I, the enemy, have been outnumbered and turned into fish.

Suddenly, a group of cavalry blocked this block, looked around, looked around, saw Cheng Yunfeng and a hundred guards walking east, and immediately chased the horse!

Cheng Yunfeng's guards saw the distance, and immediately divided the second team, the first team took off, and the first team was still protecting Cheng Yunfeng's illness and came back!

The cavalry was fast, rushed to the vicinity, led by the cavalry leader, wept, suddenly tightened the reins, the crotch horse immediately shouted, standing in the crowd, a pair of iron hoops and chains, two people on the chest, one M, the ribs were cracked, the white Sensen stubble, and he was killed immediately!

The other man immediately laughed, and then the cavalry followed, and several people were instantly wounded on their feet, and they were already angry.

Cheng Yunfeng had already retreated to the vicinity of the east gate, and the soldiers saw the scene of the unfortunate death from a distance, and they were anxious and painful, vomiting blood, and suddenly faded a lot. At this time, I suddenly saw different teams behind the horse, and suddenly several horses' hooves suddenly fell to the ground, and the huge number turned out that when the horse was blocked by the soldiers, self-attack, special horse legs, that flexible personal law, the knife speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the enemy's war horse had been cut off sixteen seven seven!

Cheng Yunfeng changed color and said: "There are such soldiers in the army, in fact, I don't know, in fact, I know who is a good user!"

The man cut down a few horses, and he had already found out that the cavalry had returned!

Before the horse arrived, the man jumped out of the saddle and shouted, "Help the adults to begin!"

In a hurry, the public servant beside Cheng Yunfeng hurried to the side of the horse, pulled the saddle and admitted, and helped him start, Cheng Yunfeng always, there was no bloody warrior left in his eyes, he opened his mouth and twisted, it seemed to be wrong, and hesitated: You are your ......"

The man wiped his face, revealing a childish face that was not detached, who is Si Hao!

"Sure enough, you are!" Cheng Yunfeng and Si Sihao, the four heads, all recalled the burning skull that day, and the city was a scene of laughter, and unconsciously approached a lot.

"Enemy soldiers rushed forward!

Already chased down by the wind, the soldiers near the soldiers shouted to each other to attack the soldiers, Cheng Yunfeng saw that the blades that were often four-handed and double-edged were serious, they raised their hands with a long knife and shouted: "Then!" The normal Si knife nodded in his hand and shouted loudly: "Go!" The back of the knife suddenly turned a butt, and the horse was in pain, yo yo roared, carrying Cheng Yunfeng, resentful, and rushed straight to the east gate.

"Your Excellency is out of town!" one of the soldiers shouted, "Cut down the gates!"

There are hundreds of high gates on it, and under the control of the battlements on both sides of the huge winch, the gates fall, and since the enemy can intercept the enemy's pursuit, the remaining sergeants in the city are about to die!

Cheng Yunfeng heard this sentence not far away, tears came out, and he fainted impatiently after fainting.

I don't know the status of the war horse, defend the hoof, go out of the dust.

The remaining sergeants in the city are to shout, kill the winches on both sides, and cut the cables to seal the city. Fan Bao also broke the giant giant. If you want to rebuild the gate quickly, opening it is no easy task. Winch, also conductor, the best!

When the sheriff saw this scene, he was secretly calm, but he was desperate and ignorant, and he was also fighting in his blood!

The two armies waved their arms and began to fight for the winch.

Changsha Hao's dragon knife swept and swept away, attacking the steps step by step, and at that time it was an unpleasant roar and sad number, breaking the bones and skin. The narrow corridor was full of limbs for a while, and the school was fluttering!

The sergeants were often brave and valiant and without exception vigorous.

Fan Nature, seeing that the crowd had already been and Qianwei, the angry Great Wisdom, all strived to be vicious and ruthless, and died in battle!

Everyone is degrading at any time, the more Han fights less, the more Fan fights, and this war is an unprecedented tragedy.

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, a huge Xu Gate steep ruler, soot came out of the corners of both sides' mouths, and stone brick fragments fell.

Originally, there were often four killed to kill the southern battlements and cut a huge rope!

The south cord was broken, and the city gate was only supported by the north, and the huge rope was bearing the usual double weight, and the straightened pen was also straight, creaking, and stuck in the bar of the stone file winch was also bent to the limit, and it was almost necessary to interrupt.

The battlements connecting the north and south cities were a corridor more than thirty feet long, with only two people side by side, and at this moment this small corridor was already crowded with Fan soldiers, who had weapons in their hands, and the tiger often remembered it, but for the sake of his murderous deterrence, he did not want to retreat and did not dare to enter.

Zhang Sihao was holding a long knife in his hand, a blank brain, and the scene turned into blood like a splash of blood in his eyes. He knew that he himself would definitely die here today, but before he could die, he had to cut through a huge barricade from which the old man could get enough time to escape.

His legs trembled, and his body was almost gone.

Looking back, he had already stepped on it, as if the blood of this desolate command, in front of these three Zhang Zong corridors, was the corridor of hell!

The warriors were under the battlements, blocking the frantic attack of this submarine on the bloody seabed, knowingly dying, only to reach the summit for a moment. The Killing Gods stood above the battlements, often thinking of Hao, and they contained a bloody gloom, and the despair and hope in their eyes gathered under their jumble of interweaving.

??“ Kill -- !"

With a roar, I often think that the figure is suddenly surging, the long knife is from top to bottom, slashing at Fan Bing on the side, Fan Fan relies on bravery, lifts the knife frame, this material often thinks of Hao Blade but flies obliquely, to break the throat of the other party without anti-splitting!

At the same time, two bodies fell sideways, one red protrusion, and the shining silver spike common sense chest!

Often fiercely hope to be horizontal, penetrate the flesh of the tip, penetrate the past.

The sword flashed, and the corpses of five enemies fell down the corridor, and I often thought that Hao had taken the opportunity to enter ten feet, and suddenly stopped!

This step is very clever.

This keeps the rhythm of the battle firmly in the hands of the usual Si hands!

The Fan soldier was frightened and had returned.

- Cowardice!

How often the heart hangs is afraid!

He has a long knife and a sword, and the two-headed tiger is an enemy soldier, draining blood and slowly moving forward!

The fan's brave and brave posture slowly retreated, and the pores of F's face shrank, turning from red to white, like Pan Yanshuang!

The two sides rounded, the momentum went up and down, and the heaven and earth were immediately silent.

The giant rope sighed tightly, and suddenly it was very harsh!

Before you know it, the winch is right in front of you.

Zhang Sihao actually used his powerful murderous aura to retreat from the enemy Zhang!

With a wave of the long knife, he was about to cut the giant rope, when he suddenly heard the rapid and devastating sound of "Kerala", and the winch finally couldn't bear the huge pull and suddenly collapsed!

The huge winches on both sides of the winch carried the weight of the load-bearing city gates, and now the south cable was broken early, and there was only one rope north, what a huge force, the winch bar was just a rest, a rapidly descending door, boom, originally tightened the huge cable bombardment, and the middle often thought of the chest, and suddenly flew down from him, the city!

When it is suddenly steep, it is often a good reaction time, this body is already in the air, just felt the ears swollen, chest tightness, difficulty breathing, wow wow laughter, a burst of blood, at this moment ten thousand red rain, flowing down the city wall.

At the same time, the gate hit the ground and smashed a few feet, and there was dust and brick dust everywhere!

Chang Sihao saw that he fell quickly, saw that he would fall into the mud, and tried his best to fight, cut the knife into the wall and cut it, and drew a long gold chain on the bricks with a long knife in the city, and finally unloaded a lot of strength, Rao is so, when he fell to the ground, he still looked at the stars.

When he came to his senses a little, he looked up, and saw that the walls were shallow to deep, leaving a trench more than two feet long, and the city on the ant's head moved, and all the soldiers were brave mallets.

At this time, the sound of killing in the city is obviously that the army and civilians of this city have done everything to martyrdom!

Chang Sihao barely got up, only felt that inch by inch of bone pain, especially holding his right hand, it was like a burning burn, he wanted to let go of the handle, looking at the palm, his fingers were tightly grasping the handle, as long as it was like it, motionless, in fact, there was no control.

At this moment, a sudden sound erupted from the city. Those who saw ordinary soldiers always saw that Sihao not only did not die, but also stood up, and admired it.

Seeing that life always looks like a happy city in my heart, I don't feel a burst of flavor in my heart, thinking that these two countries are at war, devouring each other's food, sweeping and surrounding, and dedicating. What is the reason for the soldier's frost and cold edge, life and death, and bones? As soon as he thought of this, Liang Shui saw that the city gate had been sealed, so he stopped looking at it and slowly dragged it along the eastbound path.

Red rises, the sun rises, and the shadow of silence behind it is lifted.

Changsha is long and slow.

The wound had already wrapped around the wound, and some sand was pressed on the outside, although it was still painful, but the blood was no longer a problem.

The right hand holding the knife still does not relax. The fingers are filled with blood. At this time the blood has dried up, and a small part of the skin is broken, ruptured, and falls off. Bleed film, so often think of the broken skin of the dry stem.

-Date. Red, crunchy, sweet date, how many years have not been eaten?in the memory, even if its taste seems to have faded, leaving only the pleasure of eating the impression. Think about it, often think about the muscles in my face twitching lightly twice, a wave of hunger, and everyone feels more tired.

He paused, paused for a moment, trying to let go of the handle, but his right hand remained uncontrollable and still clung to it.

He used his left hand to break the fingers of his right hand, but his right hand was so tight that the fingers of his left hand were not inserted into the slit at all.

Hao Xi often started to grow knives, and suddenly felt very strange. I remember that since the adults took over the knife, they had no chance to look at it, so they turned the blade carefully.

This knife, the blade is extremely long, shiny and clean, and there is not the slightest trace of blood, and I often think of the blade on the blade, the prosecutor's blade, and there is no loss, a miracle. See also the knife hidden dark line, exquisite workmanship, not hard, but also high-grade carving. Turn the blade, look at the handle, the handle is shallow phoenix, all are handy, beautifully carved, elegant appearance, comfortable feel. After enjoying it for a while, I often thought that I suddenly found that the knife in my right hand had been loosened at some point, and the activity was as usual, and there was no more vision, and my heart was overjoyed. Originally subconsciously clinging to the hand of survival, not listening to orders, letting it go, it is moving more, if not inadvertently, then it is actually relaxing the relaxation.

He saw that the blood stains on his hands and handles were dirty, so he rubbed his body a few times, pulled his clothes again, wiped the swab clean with the knife, the knife again, only felt that the palm of his hand did not feel sticky, the grip felt much better, he moved a few knives excitedly, danced, felt that I couldn't dance in a good posture, was ashamed and disappointed, and wondered: "This knife is a huge treasure, only in the hands of General Cheng, commanding the Ten Thousand Horse Army, is a hero, wielding a game like a wild child in my hands, what's the use?" I still quickly found Master Cheng and returned the knife to him.

Looking around, the sand hill is heavy, the ancient road is long, and the blood stains on the vertical traces on the ground are long before the sand cover, and the adults don't know where to go.

Thinking that the sergeants in this city have been martyred intensely, the thick loess soul, and their own, but still dressed in the sun, alone in the sun, suddenly life feels like a second world.

According to the above, he only felt a burst of pain, gritted his teeth, and scratched a few sands.

It's nearly noon

Without clouds, all living objects on the surface became the object of martyrdom.

Chang Sihao crossed a few yellow sands, exhausted, but he never stopped, he knew that as long as I rested, I couldn't stand up again, so that this desert was more than a soul wandering.

Sweat passed through the clothes in the middle, often thinking about Hao gradually dizzy, his eyes were dark, and suddenly he heard the crow prairie, the war roar, he was shocked, and immediately sobered up a lot, and was busy watching.

I saw the yellow sand miles away, a little scarlet, the adults and the horses just out of the track! a flock of crows pulling their beaks tight and wrestling with the horse. But to see the horse upright, defeated the crow, and cried like a warrior!

The crows and the winged black wings, working together, with the advance and retreat of the law, a neat, like a dark cloud shrouded, churning the sea, the potential is amazing!

Chang Sihao often knew in his heart that Master Zheng Cheng would not be far away and liked to move forward.

It was only recently that Cheng Yunfeng was found lying on horse, blowing sand, and actually burying most of his body. Yuan Cheng Yunfeng fainted, was brought here by this horse, just fell down, the crow flew out of the blood, intending to peck, the war horse is quite spiritual, Yang Shoes Protector, War Crow. At this time, as soon as the crow saw it, it immediately gave up, hovered in the air, but did not leave, and peeked secretly, becoming an opportunity. Often no matter how many pickaxes he had, he hurriedly stuck the knife on the ground, dragging sand and throwing soil, Cheng Yunfeng's body turned over, only to see that his face was pale, his lips were cracked, and he was about to die.

"My lord! Lord Cheng!" Chang Sihao didn't understand the treatment of the law, so he just shook the phone.

Cheng Yunfeng slowly pulled his eyelids, his eyes slanted, and his eyes spread slightly.