Chapter 35: Eternal Life

As soon as Zhao Muyang wanted to make a move, he heard the sound of fighting in the rear, "Reinforcements have arrived?" ”

"Come on! Commander, reinforcements have arrived! ”

"Kill!" Zhao Muyang let out a low roar, because they were wearing Cao Ko's clothes, and Cao Ko didn't realize that someone among them was killing them. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info targets were all attracted by the other forty Chongling Camp brothers.

Although Xiao Wu only has one arm and the injury is not yet healed, Zhao Muyang originally persuaded him not to do it again, he has already done too much for the prince. Xiao Wu shook his head, I always belong to the battlefield, and there is no way for me to be a deserter! Move forward without hesitation. Zhao Muyang has tears in his eyes, this is a brother.

Brothers have a way to go together, and there are difficulties to break together!

"Brothers, reinforcements have arrived! Kill me! Chen Luofeng roared and rushed into the crowd again. He was now exhausted after killing him for so long, but he still chose to stand on the battlefield. The return of a soldier is always the battlefield, and Chen Luofeng is a warrior, a strong-willed warrior.

"Shhh Chen Luofeng gasped and was slashed in the elbow. "Huh? Die! "Cut the enemy's head in two with a single sword.

The sound of fighting on the battlefield was recorded by this mountain. In the end, it has become a knife for a knife, you cut me, I cut you to death. It's like this, and there are knife marks all over their bodies, but they don't fall down at all, gritting their teeth and holding on.

We have sworn allegiance to the prince together, and today is the time to prove it.

The body is infected with blood, and there are their own, but most of them are still enemies. The embroidered spring knife in his hand was already covered with knife marks, Chen Luofeng was waving the war knife in the crowd like a madman, his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his body had lost his senses, wandering there like a walking corpse. With a firm gaze and a view of death, Chen Luofeng at this time had only one thought in his heart, to kill the enemy! If you can kill more, you can kill more.

There is no consciousness anymore, to the limit? Yes! Chen Luofeng seemed to see his parents waving to him, and said to him with a smile, "Feng'er, you are too tired." Come on! Back to Daddy. ”

Chen Luofeng looked at his parents with a smile, and he couldn't see any of the people around him. The eyes are all the looks and figures of their parents, "Daddy, Feng'er misses you." Wait for me, I'll come to you. ”

Chen Luofeng's parents died at the hands of Tatars, but he didn't expect to kill Tatars to avenge his parents, but died here. Don't regret it, one Chen Luofeng died, there are thousands of Chen Luofeng in Daming, and they will avenge their parents.

Chen Luofeng didn't come to the world in vain, at least he thought so. He followed a good master who gave him the opportunity to serve the country, thank you, Your Royal Highness the Prince!

When a person dies, it is said that he will see the person he most wants to see, and he will recall many things.

A lot of past events rippled in Chen Luofeng's mind, including the love of his parents for him when he was a child, playing games with childhood playmates, and the brotherhood of the past, and Zhu Shou looking at him with a smile.

Chen Luofeng fell down with a smile on his face, he fulfilled his duty as a warrior, and finally died on the battlefield. He lived up to Zhu Shou's trust, he ...... He is not dead, and His Spirit will always live in our hearts. When we think of him, we will think of the bloody battle in the small canyon that night, 40 people fought against 1,000 people, the enemy killed and wounded more than 400 people, and finally all 40 people in the Chongling Camp were killed. The only person who was mixed in the grass was Zhao Muyang.

They have dignity to be able to die on the battlefield,

Zhou Xuan led the brothers of the Fearless Battalion to get rid of all the grass coars, although only Zhao Muyang was left in the Heavy Spirit Camp, but the task of the Heavy Spirit Camp was not over. Cao Kou, what you have done today, he will definitely pay for it with blood one day! I, Zhao Muyang, swear to the sky, I will definitely slash you!

Zhu Shou had been waiting for the news of their victory at the bottom of the mountain, and Zhu Shou had a faint sense of foreboding, and as time went by, Zhu Shou's sense of foreboding became stronger and stronger.

"Report!"

"How's the battle going?" Zhu Shou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the communication soldiers, and immediately asked about the situation on the battlefield.

The signal soldier was already in tears at this time, "Our army has defeated more than 1,000 enemies, zero dead in the Dreadnought battalion, and more than 50 wounded. ”

"Then you're crying!" Zhu Shou said angrily, it seems that the premonition is not very accurate.

"But, but." Speaking of which, the communications soldier cried again,

Zhu Shou's brows furrowed slightly, a premonition? "What happened? Hurry up! Zhu Shou yelled, how are the girls.

"But all the more than forty brothers in the Heavy Spirit Camp died in battle! Including brothers planted in enemy forces. ”

Zhu Shou was stunned when he heard this, if it wasn't for Tang Bohu's support, it is estimated that he would have fainted. "All killed? What about Zhao Muyang? ”

"Commander Zhao has returned to them as if he were dead." The correspondent cried again,

"Ah!!h Zhu Shou roared wildly, the Heavy Spirit Camp was his hard work! Even more loved them than the dreadnought battalion.

Zhou Xuan brought all the fifty corpses of the Chongling Camp down from the mountain, looking at the familiar faces on the stretcher, Zhu Shou shed tears, remembering the days when he spent time with them, Chen Luofeng was not yet twenty years old. In the eyes of the brothers, he is a little brother.

Looking at Chen Luofeng's corpse, the knife wounds were all over his body, and there was no good meat on his body. With a smile on his face, he died peacefully and almost without any pain, not because the person who killed him had a good technique, but because he had no pain, he no longer knew the feeling of pain, and some were just a moment of brilliance.

Playing life to the end at its most glorious time is eternity. For them, killing enemies on the battlefield is like having fun.

The whole army was in tears, crying. Zhu Shou took a deep breath, anyone can cry but he can't, he is the commander of the whole army and the backbone of the whole army. If he cried, the general's heart spread, and now his task is not to cry, but to comfort them and rekindle their fighting spirit.

"Brothers! Don't cry! What they owe us today will make him pay. Now is not the time to cry, but you will cry your nose first, isn't it as good as me, a child? ”

"Think about how to avenge them! And not just know to cry here! ”

"How it should be, or how it should be. Keep marching! After speaking, Zhu Shou got into the carriage.

In the carriage, Zhu Shou burst into tears again. "Oh my heart! That's the personal guard I trained, and it's gone! Zhu Shou was very sad, not only because they had trained themselves, but also because of their fifty lives.

In this battle, although Zhu Shou lost fifty people, he also paid the price. That's a heavy spirit camp that can be defeated by one against ten!

Time does not allow Zhu Shou to cry bitterly, he has to immediately deploy the battle situation, and the next battlefield is waiting for him. Shandong Alliance? Isn't it amazing? I'll meet you!