Dian Wei and the others were ready to die in battle. More than a thousand of the enemies have died at the hands of Dian Wei.

This means that Dian Wei and a few other fierce generals, everyone has achieved a hundred beheadings.

In particular, Dian Wei and Ran Ming completed the 300-person beheading, and slashed Subutai and Borshu respectively.

Huang Zhong also completed the beheading of 200 people, and beheaded the Xianbei general Murong Fu.

Although Zhang Liao and others did not kill the generals, they also completed the beheading of 100 people.

Now, these fierce generals have also reached the limit of their bodies. If nothing else, it will fall, and it will only be a matter of time.

When Temujin saw that everyone in the Han army had reached the end of their crossbows, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Two 300 people were beheaded, one was 200 people were killed, and three of their own generals were killed, plus two hundred people were killed.

It's so brutal. Fortunately, Changshengtian was on his side this time, and the Han army would soon be consumed to death by himself.

The only fly in the ointment is that he ran away from the commander of the Han army.

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Dividing line

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"It seems that I'm dead...... Ren Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Na, brother, you're a miserable mess," the white-clothed god said, "This world traverses not tens of millions but millions, you are the worst I've ever seen, the copy hasn't been brushed up, and it's hanging up again......"

"White God," Ren Yi said, "You are exactly the same as the white god in the 86 version of Journey to the West, and it is easy to frighten children." ”

"You're so fat," Bai Wuchang said, "Dare to joke with this god, aren't you afraid that this god will give you a little shoe to wear?" ”

"Who in the world doesn't know that the prime minister of the white god can hold the boat in his belly," Ren Yi said, "Besides, death is dead, how good it is to make a joke and adjust the atmosphere, and to be a ghost you must have artistic cells." ”

"Otherwise, if you cry and mourn your face, blow some sad tones, and wipe a few handfuls of snot and tears, this life will really be in vain."

Bai Wuchang sneered. However, Bai Wuchang's dignity is more ugly than crying.

Soon, Ren Yi was telling Bai Wuchang a joke, crossed the flowers on the other side, and came to the Nai He Bridge.

Ren Yi crawled out of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood to get a dead ghost (exhausted to death), and the scene on the other side still couldn't scare Ren Yi.

Bai Wuchang Ren Yi regarded life and death as nothing, talked and laughed freely, and couldn't help but admire it very much.

"It's weird," Bai Wuchang secretly pinched his fingers, "It is said that this kid should have lived for more than a hundred years, and he was destined to have a great fortune, but he died suddenly at the age of twenty-four for the first time, and this time he died of exhaustion at the age of fourteen, something is wrong......"

Soon, the two came to the end of the bridge. King Qin Guang and Meng Po were waiting for the two of them at the bridge.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth," Meng Po said in a seductive and lifeless voice, "Ren Yi, the commander of the Great Han Dynasty and the Prefecture Assassin Shi, who was a captain of the cavalry, protected the territory and the people, and died in battle at the age of fourteen. ”

"Sansheng Shixian!"

On the wide curtain, Ren Yi's three lives and three lives are displayed.

In the first life, Ren Yi was an old revolutionary, born in poverty, climbed snow-capped mountains, fought devils, participated in the War of Resistance against the United States, was demobilized and returned to the countryside in the sixties, entered the cowshed, died peacefully in the 90s, and lived to be more than seventy years old.

In the second life, Ren Yi was born in a small county, and he had to go from primary school to college step by step, and after graduating from college, he found a girlfriend, bought a house, a car, and found a monthly salary of five

Count the programmers to work, and end up dying of overwork.

In the third life, Ren Yi was born in an ordinary peasant family in Jiwu County, Chenliu County.

happened to encounter the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, and Ren Yi traveled back with the memories of his previous life, so he naturally had his own ambitions.

Ren Yi came all the way from the village chief and gradually had his own power.

Ren Yi died in this battle against foreign humiliation.

"A heroic man who has protected the land and the people in two lifetimes, a good employee who has done his duty and a good man," King Qin Guang sighed, "It's a pity." ”

"But no matter what the reason, Ren Yi, drink this bowl of Meng Po soup and hit the road."

As soon as King Qin Guang's words fell, a voice suddenly came from the air: "Ziwei Xingjun, no!" ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of glow on the Nai He Bridge, and a mighty warrior dragging the iron tower stepped on the auspicious clouds and stepped on the air above the Nai He Bridge.

"Xiao Wang has seen Li Tianwang!" King Qin Guang saw that Li Jing, the immortal of the Heavenly Court, was coming, and hurriedly bowed down and worshipped.

"Emperor Xuanyu's imperial decree," Li Jingzi's voice lingered in the entire underworld space: "Ziwei Xingjun neglected his duties, made his landline think of the lower realm, raised demons and made waves, killed the living beings in vain, committed the crime of lax discipline, and took away the immortal book." ”

"Ziwei Xingjun can only rank in the immortal class if he returns to the people and Qingming and proves the Great Dao again."

"Ziwei Xingjun's sins have not been cleared, and he can't be reincarnated, King Qin Guang sent Ziwei Xingjun to return to the sun quickly!"

"The little god takes the order!" Hades leaned over and took the Jade Emperor's decree.

Then the king of Hades pointed to a bright road and said, "Ziwei Xingjun, please, the end of this road is the yang world." ”

Ren Yi smiled lightly and said, "Thank you Yan Jun." ”

With that, he walked towards the light with his head held high.

After Li Jing left the underworld, he muttered: "After all, the Jade Emperor has been friends with Ziwei Xingjun for many years, although Ziwei Xingjun made a big mistake this time, but the Jade Emperor still signaled me to go to the old man from Tai Bai Xing to help Ziwei Xingjun." ”

Then pull the camera back to the Yanmen battlefield.

At this time, in addition to the five fierce generals, there were only more than 100 sergeants left in the Han army, and there were nearly 20,000 people in the foreign army.

The end of the road, the real end of the road.

Just as Temujin was in ecstasy and preparing to make the final harvest of the remnants of these Han forces, the heavens suddenly changed.

Thundered!

The originally gloomy sky suddenly became invisible, and there was a huge sound of breaking the air between heaven and earth, as if something was falling to the ground.

"Ah!!h Heart-rending screams came and went.

After about a quarter of an hour, the clouds cleared and the sky cleared completely.

On the battlefield, there are only more than 100 Han soldiers who are still alive, as well as Luan Ti. The son is only a pound of Temujin; Luan Ti. Min Min Timur; Jebe, Mu Huali and Murong Ke.

The ground was littered with minced flesh and stones of various sizes.

The smallest is also the size of a pebble, and the largest is more than a person tall.

And these stones seem to have come out of nowhere.

In fact, Dian Wei and the others were also exhausted, while Temujin and the others, because they were directing behind the scenes, were full of physical strength.

However, the big stone that fell from the sky directly smashed his 20,000-strong army into annihilation, so that Temujin could not have any intention of resisting.

Temujin and the others were terrified and rode on their horses, whipped their horses fiercely, and fled in embarrassment.

The enemy fled, and Dian Wei and the others instantly felt their bodies

Hollowed out, he fell to the ground.

"General Dian," Zhang Liao said, "I feel that this meteorite falling from the sky has something to do with the lord." ”

"How?" Dian Wei was confused.

"When Emperor Guangwu and Wang Mang fought a decisive battle in Kunshan," Zhang Liao said slowly, "Emperor Guangwu not only had fewer troops than Wang Mang, but also had poor soldiers. ”

"Coincidentally, it was not a coincidence, suddenly the sky was overcast, and a meteorite fell for a quarter of an hour, so Emperor Guangwu broke Wang Mang and revived the Han Dynasty."

"Wen Yuan," Dian Wei hugged Zhang Liao tightly and said, "You said that this is the luck of the lord and inspired the heavens?" ”

Zhang Liao said, "I think there is no other better explanation to remove this possibility." ”

"Victory, finally victory," Huang Zhong said with tears in his eyes, "the 130,000 troops before and after, plus the help of heaven, we are finally victorious." ”

Although the battle was won, no one felt a light on their faces.

100,000 against 140,000, the enemy got 100,000 and was killed by a meteor shower, and 20,000 were killed before they barely won the victory.

Moreover, it has paid a very heavy price.

7,000 Yanmen defenders, 100,000 young and strong people of Yanmen, and 30,000 Yanmen regular troops rushing to the aid were all bloodied. Moreover, the top guard of Yanmen, Ren Yi, fainted from exhaustion.

If it weren't for the meteor shower in the sky that killed 20,000 alien troops in time, I am afraid that fierce generals like Dian Wei and Huang Zhong would have been left behind.

Yes, Dian Wei is fierce, 100 people are killed, 1000 people are not a dream, but a single person is 10,000 people, that is a whimsical myth.

Under the double disadvantage of the number of troops and the quality of soldiers, Dian Wei and others were able to fight a one-to-one battle loss, which was already a very remarkable result.

The 110,000 soldiers and civilians in Yanmen were replaced by about half of the foreign soldiers.

The general surnamed Mu of the straw bag is inconvenient for the poison and waste of the border army.

Fortunately, Ren Yi appeared in time, killed the sand sculpture, and used his fierce general and luck to beat the alien race to a slump.

This time the alien army was completely annihilated, and it really couldn't develop in thirty or fifty years.

Unlike Yanmen, 140,000 young men died in battle, and there are more than a million people behind him, who love this young cavalry captain who was born and died for himself.

100,000 people died of the alien race, hehe. The young and strong are all dead, and they still develop a fart.

Through this severe test, the people will gradually see that they really care about themselves, who is a vegetarian meal.

Imperceptibly, Ding Yuan's credibility in the state is declining, which is a sure thing.

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Dividing line, dividing line

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Lu Lingju carried Ren Yi all the way back to the barracks. At this time, Lu Lingju, because he had not had a good rest for ten days, his hair was scattered, he was sweaty, and he still had panda eyes.

Lu Lingju gently put Ren Yi on the couch, didn't care about resting, took off the armor for Ren Yi, wiped Ren Yi's body with a wet towel, covered the quilt for Ren Yi, and sat quietly beside Ren Yi.

Ren Yi's usual weapons, the Ziwei Imperial Spear and the Xuanyuan Sword, were camelped on horseback by the elephant dragon BMW.

The elephant dragon steed stretched out its long horse face, licked Ren Yi's cheek with its tongue, and let out a mournful dragon roar, as if blaming his master for why he didn't open his eyes to look at his old fellow for so many days.

Lu Lingju was also restless, and his eyes, which were originally as clear as water, were also dim.