Yang Awu, who was lying on a simple stretcher, was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth were even more bloodstained.

There was a narrow knife cut on his shoulder, deep in the bones, and even if there was medicine snatched from the shaman's hand, it could not stop the blood from flowing out.

This is not the most serious!

In her abdomen, a feathered arrow swayed as the stretcher moved.

In ancient times, the horror was not a knife wound, but a penetrating wound that could not be treated!

"Sargan, I····· I ····· Wow! Yang Awu opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then lay down in a languid.

"Princess!"

"Princess!!"

Even though the soldiers and generals were shouting, Yang Awu never woke up again, but the battlefield was noisy, and no one noticed that she was muttering to herself.

"Uncle Wang, I really want to see you again······· I'm so scared I'll never wake up again·····"

Rumble!!!

The men and horses carrying Yang Awu fled quickly to the north, and the one-armed Kuali who led the troops outside the city gate also encountered the greatest danger with a loud bang.

I saw that in the originally blocked city gate hole, Shi Shiran walked out of a strong man.

This person has a fat head and big ears, bald cheeks, two arms as thick as buckets, and the waist and abdomen are all round horizontally and vertically, and he holds two huge and exaggerated golden drum urn hammers, and a white ribbon on his head, and his appearance is shocking.

The two gates of Dragon City, which were not sturdy, could have been easily opened, but they were divided by two by five by two swings of the double hammer, and they were scattered in an instant.

Hirori swallowed his saliva and looked back at the equally timid soldiers behind him.

"For the general!"

"For the general!"

"Glory is my life, for our glory!"

"For our glory!"

"Kill!"

Sargan didn't know what to say or what to do.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Yang Shuang said.

People live sometimes for their families, sometimes for themselves, but more often for living.

But when you can't survive or are desperate, you might as well choose to die vigorously.

In this way, you will be remembered by future generations!

Sargan was just a manu, he had no family, and he didn't know much about it.

He only knew that during the time he was with the general, he had a very happy time!

Not only that, but also made a partial general.

The soldier died for his confidant, and Sargan didn't know if the general understood him, but he gave himself a second life!

Therefore, he wants the queen of the palace, and he wants to block the 20,000 soldiers and horses who break through the Dragon City and want to pursue!

That's right, it's 20,000!

The general's previous assumption was correct, but everyone ignored the iron horsemen who chased and killed the sacrifice!

The battle to the death is a great one,

·············· Fix the following after half an hour···············

Yang Awu, who was lying on a simple stretcher, was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth were even more bloodstained.

There was a narrow knife cut on his shoulder, deep in the bones, and even if there was medicine snatched from the shaman's hand, it could not stop the blood from flowing out.

This is not the most serious!

In her abdomen, a feathered arrow swayed as the stretcher moved.

In ancient times, the horror was not a knife wound, but a penetrating wound that could not be treated!

"Sargan, I····· I ····· Wow! Yang Awu opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then lay down in a languid.

"Princess!"

"Princess!!"

Even though the soldiers and generals were shouting, Yang Awu never woke up again, but the battlefield was noisy, and no one noticed that she was muttering to herself.

"Uncle Wang, I really want to see you again······· I'm so scared I'll never wake up again·····"

Rumble!!!

The men and horses carrying Yang Awu fled quickly to the north, and the one-armed Kuali who led the troops outside the city gate also encountered the greatest danger with a loud bang.

I saw that in the originally blocked city gate hole, Shi Shiran walked out of a strong man.

This person has a fat head and big ears, bald cheeks, two arms as thick as buckets, and the waist and abdomen are all round horizontally and vertically, and he holds two huge and exaggerated golden drum urn hammers, and a white ribbon on his head, and his appearance is shocking.

The two gates of Dragon City, which were not sturdy, could have been easily opened, but they were divided by two by five by two swings of the double hammer, and they were scattered in an instant.

Hirori swallowed his saliva and looked back at the equally timid soldiers behind him.

"For the general!"

"For the general!"

"Glory is my life, for our glory!"

"For our glory!"

"Kill!"

Sargan didn't know what to say or what to do.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Yang Shuang said.

People live sometimes for their families, sometimes for themselves, but more often for living.

But when you can't survive or are desperate, you might as well choose to die vigorously.

In this way, you will be remembered by future generations!

Sargan was just a manu, he had no family, and he didn't know much about it.

He only knew that during the time he was with the general, he had a very happy time!

Not only that, but also made a partial general.

The soldier died for his confidant, and Sargan didn't know if the general understood him, but he gave himself a second life!

Therefore, he wants the queen of the palace, and he wants to block the 20,000 soldiers and horses who break through the Dragon City and want to pursue!

That's right, it's 20,000!

The general's previous assumption was correct, but everyone ignored the iron horsemen who chased and killed the sacrifice!

The battle to the death is a great one,

Yang Awu, who was lying on a simple stretcher, was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth were even more bloodstained.

There was a narrow knife cut on his shoulder, deep in the bones, and even if there was medicine snatched from the shaman's hand, it could not stop the blood from flowing out.

This is not the most serious!

In her abdomen, a feathered arrow swayed as the stretcher moved.

In ancient times, the horror was not a knife wound, but a penetrating wound that could not be treated!

"Sargan, I····· I ····· Wow! Yang Awu opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then lay down in a languid.

"Princess!"

"Princess!!"

Even though the soldiers and generals were shouting, Yang Awu never woke up again, but the battlefield was noisy, and no one noticed that she was muttering to herself.

"Uncle Wang, I really want to see you again······· I'm so scared I'll never wake up again·····"

Rumble!!!

The men and horses carrying Yang Awu fled quickly to the north, and the one-armed Kuali who led the troops outside the city gate also encountered the greatest danger with a loud bang.

I saw that in the originally blocked city gate hole, Shi Shiran walked out of a strong man.

This person has a fat head and big ears, bald cheeks, two arms as thick as buckets, and the waist and abdomen are all round horizontally and vertically, and he holds two huge and exaggerated golden drum urn hammers, and a white ribbon on his head, and his appearance is shocking.

The two gates of Dragon City, which were not sturdy, could have been easily opened, but they were divided by two by five by two swings of the double hammer, and they were scattered in an instant.

Hirori swallowed his saliva and looked back at the equally timid soldiers behind him.

"For the general!"

"For the general!"

"Glory is my life, for our glory!"

"For our glory!"

"Kill!"

Sargan didn't know what to say or what to do.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Yang Shuang said.

People live sometimes for their families, sometimes for themselves, but more often for living.

But when you can't survive or are desperate, you might as well choose to die vigorously.

In this way, you will be remembered by future generations!

Sargan was just a manu, he had no family, and he didn't know much about it.

He only knew that during the time he was with the general, he had a very happy time!