The words of the soldiers beside her gave Ling Luo a great encouragement, and for the first time she felt how deep the friendship brewed in the bloody battle on the battlefield was, and her eyes changed from wavering at the beginning to being pious and serious.

Even if there are only a hundred people left, they still have the original indestructible mind, and even if they fight to the last man, they will never surrender to anyone.

Death, but also to die a glorious death, to be like a man, never flinch, even when they know that there is no chance of winning, they will not have the slightest fear, vowing to fight until the last breath.

This burning fighting spirit also aroused Ling Luo's passion, and the stubbornness hidden in her bones was finally fully displayed at this moment, and a bright smile bloomed on her face, as if it was the sun that appeared in the cloudy sky, dispelling all the gloom and gloom.

"Everyone, let's go out and kill together!"

As soon as Ling Luo's words came out, the men in uniform around him were instantly full of fighting spirit, although there were only a hundred people, but the momentum was completely different from before, as if they had been reborn, full of high passion.

Xu is because he has put life and death aside, the movements of the soldiers of Syracuse City are wide and wide, regardless of the rules, they only try their best to inflict heavy damage on the enemy, and for a while they are as sharp as a new knife out of the sheath, the army of Jinyu did not react to this situation for a while, and many people were killed and injured under the soldiers of Syracuse.

Xiao Ziyu's brows hidden under the mask furrowed slightly, he looked at Ling Luo, who was covered in blood but had bright eyes, with a bit of exploration and elusiveness in his eyes, how did she do it, she could actually inspire a sergeant on the verge of collapse in just a moment, and although such a deadly style of play is a bit nonsense, it is also a good way for the current situation in Syracuse.

Ling Luo is the first person Xiao Ziyu can touch his heart so much just by seeing one face, although he has never met him, but he doesn't know why, just looking at Ling Luo like this, he will have a feeling of being out of control, and Xiao Ziyu knows very well that this feeling is not a good thing.

Xiao Ziyu is such a character, he can make the most beneficial decision in the face of anything without hurrying, even if the opponent makes him lose control for a moment, there is absolutely no way to affect his final decision.

The ideal that has been adhered to for so many years is finally going to become a reality, and Xiao Ziyu will not give up this opportunity no matter what, so it doesn't matter how dirty the means are, as long as the original goal can be completed, no matter how tortuous the process is, it doesn't matter.

I thought it would be an easy battle to win but it lasted so long, Xiao Ziyurao had a lot of patience and was about to run out, he suddenly raised his right hand high, and the soldiers of Jinyu immediately put away their attacking posture, resumed their formation with neat steps, and no longer attacked the soldiers of Syracuse.

Ling Luo and they were red-eyed, but Xiao Ziyu suddenly came so suddenly, it was very confusing, but in the end, reason prevailed, Ling Luo held the blood-stained blade in his hand, and looked straight at Xiao Ziyu who was high up, although she didn't ask a question, it was enough to express her attitude.

That is, don't play any tricks, just use any tricks!