With the incessant fighting, the war has entered a stalemate.

At this moment, there is no longer a win or a loss.

Only life, or death!

"Be careful!"

Qin Huaiyu roared hysterically, and went up and slashed a Turkic iron horse on the opposite side.

"Brother, hold on!"

Qin Huaiyu reached out and grabbed the arm of the soldier next to him and dragged his crumbling body into his arms.

Looking at the blood-gushing body of the soldiers of the Beiliang Army in his arms, his eyes instantly turned red.

The drop of blood and tears pierced his blood-stained cheeks.

"General, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold off the Turkic Zabrids."

As weak words came out of his mouth, blood flowed from the soldier's mouth from time to time.

"Brother! Hold on, I'm going to have a military doctor come to your rescue soon. Rest assured, you won't die. ”

Qin Huaiyu had blood and tears in his eyes, and said in a choked voice at the soldiers in his arms.

"General, in this life, I have no regrets in Beiliang, although I die. In the next life, I will join the Beiliang Army and fight on the battlefield with the general. ”

As the last word fell, the soldier's body collapsed into Qin Huaiyu's arms.

There was not the slightest expression of pain on his face, only endless smiles, endless glory.

In this life, he entered Beiliang, although he died without regrets.

"Hahaha!"

Qin Huaiyu hugged the soldier in his arms tightly and looked up and laughed.

It's just that the blood and tears are so shocking.

He was like a bloody man, with blood and tears in his eyes, laughing out loud on this battlefield full of corpses.

It's just that his laughter is so bleak.

It's just that his hideous face is full of sadness.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

He bent down and put the Beiliang Army soldier in his arms on the ground, and shouted up to the sky.

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

He roared as he charged towards the Turkic army.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

One by one, the Turkic horsemen were beheaded and dismounted from their horses.

A Turkic scimitar hand rose and fell, and a soldier of the Northern Liang Army was killed and fell from his horse.

The soldiers of the Northern Liang Army and the Turkic iron cavalry fought together again.

Either you die or I die.

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

Luo Tong roared loudly, brandished the spear in his hand, and killed the Turkic iron horse in front of him with a single shot.

"Poof!"

Then a cold Turkic scimitar slashed at his shoulder.

I saw his body shake, and his already scarred body fell to the ground.

"Rotong!"

Yu Chi Baolin roared loudly at Luo Tong on the ground.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Luo Tong, who had lost his war horse, gritted his teeth and got up as soon as he rolled on the ground.

He clutched the spear in his hand tightly and stabbed at the galloping horse.

"Poof!"

The tip of the spear with endless killing intent stabbed into the belly of the war horse.

I saw that the war horse collapsed in an instant, and even the people and horses smashed towards Luo Tong.

Luo Tong, who knelt on one knee, clenched the spear in his hand and supported his already scarred and extremely weak body.

And at this life-and-death stake, he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh uncontrollably.

Because he knew that he no longer had the strength to dodge.

The big deal is death.

This northern expedition, although it was the first time he went into battle to kill the enemy, but there were more than 100 Turkic miscellaneous people who died under his Luo family's gun?

This battle was earned.

In this life, it is enough!

Thinking of the image of the Turkic iron horseman dying under his own gun in the past two days, Luo Tong's face couldn't help but show a trace of pride and pride that he had never felt before.

Then, I saw him slowly close his eyes.

He completed the task assigned to him by the boss, not only successfully took Yingzhou, but also killed countless Turkic iron horsemen.

Now, he is about to die in the charge.

Countless images appeared before his eyes.

Countless firsts made him feel proud in his heart.

At this time, where does he still have the fear of facing death, only to overcome his pride!

Life is the Han family, and death is the soul of Beiliang.

In this life, I entered Beiliang, although I have no regrets in death!

"Second brother, be careful!"

And at this moment of life and death, I saw Yu Chi Baolin look up to the sky and roar, and with a stick, he smashed the head of the Turkic iron rider on the opposite side into a puddle of mud.

Then he charged up to Rotong, bent down sharply, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Rotong by the shoulder.

How he wanted to lift Rotong from the ground and carry him to his horse.

But it backfired.

As soon as his left hand grabbed Rotong's shoulder, a cold Turkic scimitar struck him.

"Poof!"

Then a sharp Turkic scimitar slashed at Yu Chi Baolin's back.

At this life-and-death moment, where could he still take care of his back, and slammed Luo Tong's shoulder.

In order to pick up Luo Tong, he used the strength to breastfeed.

But where did he ever think that his scarred body could afford to carry Luo Tong's body?

That powerful force made him lose his balance in an instant.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, a burst of blood splashed in an instant.

Yu Chi Baolin not only failed to pick up Luo Tong, but fell to the ground by himself.

Although a little embarrassed, a little helpless.

But Yu Chi Baolin didn't care about his own safety at all, and suddenly turned over and pressed Luo Tong under him.

The posture of the two is ambiguous.

If it is a different scene, it will definitely make people think about it.

But at this time, it is full of strong brotherhood!

Then, a sharp Turkic scimitar fell fiercely on Yu Chi Baolin's back.

The blood splattered in that moment splashed Luo Tong's face.

"The third! Why are you so stupid. ”

Luo Tong looked at Yu Chi Baolin's bloody back, and couldn't help but wet his eyes in an instant.

Two bloody tears burst out in an instant.

It's just that his face was already covered with blood, and he didn't let Yu Chi Baolin notice it.

"Because you're my second brother."

Yu Chi Baolin said stupidly, and then smiled stupidly at Luo Tong.

looked at the third brother in front of him who was a little stupid and a little demented.

Luo Tong's heart was like a knife in an instant.

One sentence is that you are my brother, and you are willing to give your life for each other.

It's enough to have you in this life!

My good brother!

"Be careful!"

Looking at the Turkic scimitar that came again, Luo Tong let out a roar, and then turned over suddenly, pressing Yu Chi Baolin under him.

And just when Yu Chi Baolin was still in a state of confusion, a sharp Turkic scimitar slashed at Luo Tong's shoulder.

The sound of the skin peeling.

The splatters of blood.

The exposed white bones.

made Yu Chi Baolin, who was already lacking memory notes in his brain, stunned on the spot.

His eyes widened.

I saw two bloody tears, piercing his trembling cheeks.

One is willing to block the knife for it.

One is willing to die for it.

What is Brother?

That's what you call a brother!

A brother, bigger than life!

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