Chapter 352: Death in Battle!
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It was a little girl about five or six years old, and the little girl was followed by a bunch of old and young women and children, all of whom had the same determination in their eyes.
"I disagree. The woman next to the little girl carried a long gun on her shoulder, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, but her voice was resolute.
"I don't agree with that either. Behind her was an old man with a stiff back, holding a cane in one hand and a brick in the other. When he was young, this brick was a terrifying existence for everyone!
"Give Lao Tzu another sword, Lao Tzu will dare to go to the battlefield again!" The man who spoke was a man who had lost an arm, and the man's eyebrows were already stained, but the perseverance between his eyebrows was the same as before.
Huo Shuixian's eyes suddenly moistened.
"You ......" she stood up and looked at the group of old and weak people, some of them were old, some of them were young, some were disabled, and for them it might be exhausting to take up arms.
"Leader Huo, we won't be a liability!"
"No matter what, we will stick to the last moment, this is our home, guarded by all of us!"
"My swordsmanship has reached the third level!"
"Tribe, guarded by us!"
At this moment, all the leaders looked at the people of their tribe, and they all felt that their hearts were beating faster, and it was clear that there was no wind or sand, but they felt that they were blinded by the wind and sand.
The leader of the Qilin tribe let go of his twisting waist and unconsciously got up and stepped down from the main seat.
"We, do we still need a way out?" Huo Shuixian turned his head, his voice calmer than ever.
They don't need to retreat anymore! Fight, or die, at this moment, no one will back down!
She stumbled and staggered, her body was almost unsteady on her feet, her hands were firmly gripping the handrail on the main seat, her bones were already white, and her already pale face was now even more pale.
If she chose to follow Shen Yuheng to cultivate immortals, would she be able to stand in front of them like Shen Yuheng now, like a god, kill all the monsters for them, and shield them from the wind and rain?
And to protect the people she wants to protect......
However, there was no if, and she chose a thorny path by herself.
She thought that with that ridiculous benefit, she could make the Suzaku tribe climb to the position of the first tribe, but she forgot that beyond that, what was more important was the strength of a tribe.
For so many years, she had gained nothing but to be embarrassed, or, she had already gone astray from the beginning.
"No need. The leader of the Qilin tribe's clenched fists gradually loosened, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his frowning brows gradually smoothed out.
They don't need a way out, all they need is to fight! When the monsters attack, they fight!
"Three is the first pass in the entire Kyushu, if the three are lost, then the demons can drive straight in, and then the entire Kyushu will become a vassal of the demons!"
"What we are guarding is the whole of Kyushu!"
Tears suddenly burst into the disabled man's eyes, his voice was hoarse, and every word was almost a shout.
He walked through the south, crossed the north, and finally settled down in Sanzhi, and he knew better than anyone the importance of Sanzhi!
If the three are captured by the demons, then the entire Kyushu is in danger!
"Therefore, for the sake of all the old and young women and children in Kyushu who don't need to pick up weapons to fight the demons, we will definitely not back down!"
"We will not back down!"
Suddenly the voice of the old or the immature sounded neatly, and the sound almost shattered the sky.
All the tribes, all of a sudden, changed their atmosphere, the children's toys became swords, every girl discarded their red clothes and replaced them with long swords one after another, they tied up their long hair, and the time for painting and powdering became the time for sword practice......
It hadn't been a few times since the last time the monsters were defeated, and the tide-like monsters were once again surging towards the entire Sanzhi.
Such a surging army of monsters makes people's scalps tingle when they look at it, but none of the people in the entire tribe will be afraid.
"Death Han, you ......" turned around and grabbed Death Han's arm, her body was still as thin as many years ago, and the whole person was also terrifyingly thin.
"What are you doing?" Death Han looked at her in an unkind tone, since she began to cling to those powerful tribal leaders, he had gradually alienated her, and now Death Han was already a pair of strangers, not the leader and priest of the Suzaku tribe who had cooperated seamlessly before.
The body trembled, and the hand that grabbed the arm of the dead cold suddenly loosened.
Dead Han turned and strode away, and behind him, the priests of the Vermilion Bird tribe followed suit, and the eyes of the swaying colored feathers on the staff were painful.
Sure enough, can't you go back?
She touched her lower abdomen, where a small life was already pregnant, but she didn't even know whose child it was.
For the so-called strengthening of the tribe, she has followed countless men, but except for pushing the people she loves the most farther and farther, she has not gained anything, except for this embarrassment.
Every tribe had already gone to the battlefield, except for those who couldn't even pick up their weapons.
Monsters, all they could see, were dense monsters, the long sword had been stained with blood, and the blade had been opened, but Huo Shuixian was still mechanically waving the long sword.
There were far more monsters this time than the last time, but they couldn't retreat in the slightest.
Retire and die!
"Leader!" Du Yu's mournful cry suddenly sounded, Huo Shuixian Mu looked at the arm that penetrated his chest and abdomen in a daze, and behind her, there was the laughter of the monster who didn't even have facial features.
Her body fell to the ground with a bang, and she had completely lost all her life before she even had time to close her eyes.
The place where she stood was occupied by monsters in an instant.
Du Yu wiped the tears gushing out, and the long sword in his hand danced faster and faster.
Countless people saw their partners being torn apart by the demons, but all they could do was wipe away their tears and wave the weapons in their hands again!
If they don't work hard, then it will be more people's partners who will be torn apart!
Blood, overwhelming blood, countless fragments of internal organs and fine pieces of flesh and blood mixed together to form this most messy battlefield.
But there was no one left to clean up the battlefield.
The long sword had already collapsed, and the body of the sword had been stained with blood so that it was impossible to see the original color, and Yu Han wiped the blood on his face with his hand that had not been cut off, only to feel that there was a buzzing sound in his head.
"Are you going to die?" The thin figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't even remember her, his eyes were already occupied by darkness.
The last figure of the entire battlefield also fell. (To be continued.) )