Chapter 10 Sing a song to the departed
The enemy is like a wave, endless, and the remnants are like fire, like hot magma!
Ice and fire converged, and the huge waves violently submerged the magma, and then there was a violent churn!
The Sang clan battle, already known for its courage and fierceness, Sang Baiyang took the lead, the first to rush into the swarming enemy group, the spear was like a dragon, the enemy in front of him was picked up one by one, four thousand remnants of the soldiers followed, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the enemy melee together.
There are three of them, the eldest brother Sang Baihua ranks first among the Nine Tigers and is famous, but all the generals of Binglan know that if you talk about bravery, in addition to the sword and sword double saints, the second general is the first brave general in Binglan City.
When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Sang Baiyang and a group of remnants of the soldiers, fearless of death, are like a group of furious beasts, constantly biting and devouring the enemy in front of them.
Blood splattered in the sky, severed limbs flew sideways, and there was a heavy blood in the breath.
Tragic! Tragic! Tragic!
The enemy was cowardly killed, kept retreating, and finally unconsciously retreated outside the city.
"Haha, happy!" Sang Baiyang was so proud that he kept shouting, and his soldiers saw him so brave, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they waved the weapons in their hands one by one, and attacked non-stop.
The banner suddenly moved, and slowly stepped forward surrounded by the armor-clad warriors.
"Sang Baiyang, I didn't expect you to look at Sven normally, but you are so brave in battle! Let us meet you! ”
A gloomy voice sounded, and a lightning-like sword light followed-
While! Sang Baiyang swept with his spear and blocked the opponent's attack.
The person opposite, with a slender face, has two thick eyebrows, and a pair of bean eyes, revealing murderous intentions!
It is Sauron's henchman, the commander of the Federation Division - the "Double Sword General" is blocked! A level 7 warrior.
The martial arts of the two are all from the family heirloom, one is fierce, the other is light, Sang Baiyang is desperate, and he exchanges his life for his life, completely ignoring the defense, but he is more and more brave in battle, and he is in a hurry to kill for a while, and he is embarrassed.
"Blocked, you couldn't beat your eldest brother when you were a child, and you can't beat me when you grow up!" Sang Baiyang's arms flicked away the sealed double knives, laughed, and sneered.
Sang and Feng are both the Wang clan in Northern Xinjiang, and the two families also have occasional contacts, Sang Baiyang was well-behaved when he was a child, and every time he encountered the closure, he was bullied, and then once, the closure fell into the hands of Sang Baihua, who was still a gentleman at the time, and was repaired severely, which has always been regarded as a great shame by him.
was exposed in public by Sang Baiyang, his face was very ugly, and the murderous intent in his heart was even stronger, and a knife was faster than a knife!
He saw Sang Baiyang's thoughts, and he didn't fight with him, just blindly fighting, Sang Baiyang entangled him, unable to take care of the surroundings, his soldiers were surrounded by strong enemies, and the number of casualties continued to increase.
"Ahh Suddenly, an extremely familiar voice came from the left side of the Sang Poplar!
He paid a little attention, and just caught a glimpse of a strong man who was two meters tall, holding a giant axe, and slashed through the body of his third brother Sang Baiyu like lightning.
"White Wagtail!" Sang Baiyang let out a mournful roar, his whole body was exposed, his momentum soared, and the qi had spread all over his body, and even people with guns broke into the sealed sword light.
Boom! Feng Jue let out an extremely painful wail, and was knocked to the ground, Sang Baiyang didn't look at it, turned around and rushed straight in the direction of the third brother.
Sang Baiyu sat on the ground unconsciously, his body was full of blood, his pupils had begun to dilate, but his left hand was holding a sword, pointing at the big man opposite, the big man's axe not only cut off his right arm, but also cut his chest!
Disembowelment!
"White Wagtail!" Looking at the tragic situation of the mulberry white duck, the mulberry poplar cracked, and his voice carried a trace of sadness, even the most beloved little brother, is he leaving?
Hearing Sang Baiyang's shout, the big man tilted his head to look at him, revealing a cruel smile like a beast, and then slowly walked in front of Sang Baiyu, stared at the pale and indifferent face, and raised the giant axe in his hand.
Time seems to be frozen!
Sang Baiyang let out an unwilling roar, and the spear came out like a rainbow, heading straight for the big man's broad body.
While! The Great Han was forced to sweep with an axe in both hands, blocking the incoming iron spear, and these few movements reacted extremely quickly, like a giant ape that had always been nimble.
Sang Baiyang took advantage of the situation and rushed to Sang Baiyu with people.
"Whitetail! White Wagtail! ”
Sang Baiyu suddenly heard the voice of the second brother, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but shed tears, he opened his eyes wide, looking deeply at Sang Baiyang's face, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of the second brother. Then his lips moved lightly, and he said in an inaudible voice: "Someone is plotting!" ”
The sound was abruptly interrupted—
"Whitetail! Brother will avenge you! Sang Baiyang was overwhelmed with grief, snatched a long sword, roared, and rushed straight to the big man, and the enemies who came to stop him were stabbed and slashed by him, and they fell to death, and blood sprayed all over their bodies.
The big man was surrounded by four or five clan soldiers at this time, and he was not nervous, and easily knocked several clan soldiers to the ground.
"'Ape King' Bei Qianyi!" Sang Baiyang slowly approached the big man, his voice was very calm, but his face was abnormally red.
"Quack!" The big man's laughter was hoarse, as if it didn't look like a human, and the giant axe in his hand was stained with the blood of the Sang soldiers.
"I'm going to kill you!" The long sword was uncertain, and Sang Baiyang's eyes were extremely reverent, as if he was praying.
"I'll eat you!" Bei Qianyi grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.
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Chu Ning looked at the Binglan City in front of him, which was already in ruins, and a trace of gloom flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Did the San really rebel? His intuition told him that it was unlikely!
But he didn't bother to investigate and inquire about something!
Because I'm a professional soldier!
Chu Ning was born in a commoner, has no power and no power, and his achievement in today's status is earned by fighting one after another.
He is forty-three years old this year, one year older than Sang Baihua, and at the age of thirty-five, he became the commander of the federal army, the Blue Steel Regiment, and is known as the star of Moya's famous generals, but Sang Baihua became the commander of the Binglan Legion in the same year, and the difference of only one year eclipsed the aura surrounding him.
He is jealous, but not resentful!
He used to think about what would happen if he was born in the San tribe.
Perhaps, it will be better than the current self!
I've always wanted to have a head-to-head battle with him, but that arrogant guy never paid attention to his invitation, as if he didn't care about himself at all.
Now, Binglan City has been captured, and it has once again passed by that guy!
That's fine, let's have a real showdown outside Ice Dragon City!
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Sang Baiyang's tall figure fell unwillingly, and he finally knew the meaning of the third brother's words - plotting!
He forcibly released a few feet of the qi in his body, and if it wasn't for that guy's sneak attack, he was completely sure that he could kill that hateful monkey, but in the end he only cut off one of his ears!
The strength of the sneak attacker is by no means below his own, but he still chooses the despicable way!
Unwilling, really unwilling!
White Gyru, forgive my brother, I can't help you get revenge!
Big brother, live well! In the future, you must avenge me and the white wagover!
These were the last words that Sang Baiyang said before he died.
"Second general! Two generals! More than 500 soldiers gathered around Sang Baiyang called his name loudly.
Seeing that Sang Baiyang was already dead, the enemy was much bolder, one by one holding spears, red eyes, smiling, and surrounding the last Sang soldiers!
"Lord Chu Ning has an order, you can wait for the quick descent to avoid death!" The voice of the herald suddenly came from far away from the periphery.
"Don't wait for a quick drop!"
"Don't go down yet!"
The shouts of the enemy echoed around the ruins of the city walls, and the eardrums rattled!
"The general is gone, I should follow! Don't survive, just kill the enemy, kill happily! ”
A young man of the Sang tribe who looked like a deputy general looked at the enemy soldiers opposite with a sneer, and suddenly shouted loudly:
"There is Sangwei in Beifu!"
"Loyalty, bravery, and righteousness!"
"Bend the bow to catch the sun and the moon!"
"Long knives are not to be used!"
The familiar ballad sounded again......
Low and tragic!
Don't survive, just kill the enemy, kill him happily!
……
None of the five hundred soldiers surrendered, no one fled, even after the death of Sang Baiyang, they fought to the last man.
The last song they sang about Sang Wei was also deeply imprinted in the minds of all the enemy soldiers!
They are a formidable group of enemies, and they deserve no less respect!
The soldiers of the Federation finally saw how difficult and fierce the world-famous elite of the Sang clan was!
The tall Binglan City no longer existed, and only the huge stone slabs engraved with the word Binglan remained, scattered into several pieces, lying silently among the broken walls.
The remnant sun is like blood——
The cold bodies of the soldiers were dyed with a touch of gold and red, like golden statues,
In this vast land, it is breathtakingly beautiful!
Sing a song to the departed!