Li Niu turned around, looked at the oncoming sharp blades, and those resentful faces, and saw that he couldn't dodge it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looked up to the sky and laughed: "I can join the Meng family army in this life." Even if it's worth dying! Come on! "Death is like home, and there is no fear at all.

Wang Wei was also stunned. He had never seen anyone like it. There are many heroes in the world. But he can look at life and death so lightly. There are very few people. This is not about fame and wealth, this is life and death, it is to enjoy the world's customs and family happiness, or to sleep underground, be bitten by insects, eaten by rats, and become a pile of loess. Everything is not in possession. How many people can see through it?

What is the way this Meng Jiajun can make people work for themselves without dying? If this is mastered by himself, then more than 100,000 people can do this, and the world will not be owned by himself sooner or later? What Yang Junjie, Yang Junqian, Korean, Loulan and so on. can become history.

This made Wang Wei really red-eyed. But you know, these people are now their own enemies, enemies who want to get rid of themselves.

"Don't!" Meng Lei, Wang Yaoqi, Zhang Zhendong, Xiao Yifusu, the four of them shouted wildly. Who of them wants to watch their brother fall? Become a corpse in front of your own eyes? No way, it's absolutely impossible.

But everyone is now taking care of themselves, how can they solve the siege of Li Beef? Unwilling, the feeling of powerlessness arises spontaneously and rushes to my heart. I can't let go of it at all, how can I let go of it?

The tip of the knife has been able to touch the chest of Li Beef, and it has become inevitable to drive straight in. There are no exceptions.

Li Niufeng was not afraid at all, and at this time he actually smiled, laughing so naturally in the night snow, as if to say, "I'm going!" Goodbye heaven and earth! "Although I am a little reluctant, what can I do?

"Don't! Don't! "The four of them were already completely hysterical and roaring wildly, but what could be done? War is not something that can be reversed by your blood, mad shouts, and boundless anger. It's completely impossible.

"Bang".

A huge mace flew out of thin air, smashing all the long knives, and Meng Chao's burly figure flew with it. Holding a long handle, sweeping the momentum of thousands of armies. Wipe out the lives of a group of people in an instant.

"Poof! Burst! Yes! Yes! The sound also kept echoing in everyone's ears.

Meng Ting stood on the wall of an unknown house with a long bow, flying snow dyed his hair white, as if he was much older. Under the background of the night, like a fixed-point sniper, with a wave of his fingers, the bowstring trembled, and one person answered to the end.

Meng Kaixuan didn't know where to get a Guan Gong big knife, his slender body was very incompatible with such a weapon, and his fair face was like a girl, a weak scholar. With a hint of elegance, he has become a messenger of hell, constantly harvesting fresh life.

Meng Shuai is not to be outdone, he seems to have a fat body but is extremely flexible, and a long knife is like a koi in the river, vigorous, flexible, and quickly shuttles through the crowd, taking it away without making a sound, and there are no injuries under the long knife.

The battle situation changed instantly, and everyone's pressure was immediately eased a lot, especially the brothers fighting side by side, which boosted morale, this is their own brother, and they are the people who can entrust their lives. They won't let you down and they won't let you down.

Li Beef may have lost too much blood due to the severe knife wound on the back. Looking at the posture of the brothers again, his eyes were a little greedy, he would not want to die. He wants to live, he wants to live and his brothers under the leadership of Zhang Gongzi to march on horses to conquer Goryeo, drive through Loulan, repel foreign enemies, pacify the chaos in Jiuzhou, and return future generations a great country and prosperity, and return them to a Kyushu that will never be bullied.

But the body does not listen to itself, and the hands and feet are not good. It was getting darker and darker, and I couldn't see the snowflakes or the human figure clearly. And so it fell.

"Beef! Beef! ”

The crowd shouted in unison, but to no avail. "Tired! Tired! Brothers. I'll sleep first, remember to wake me up! ”

"Ah!! Give me all the death! Wang Wei. I'm going to tear you to pieces! Meng Lei couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts at all, and they all burst out. This is anger, and if you are angry, sacrifice your brother with your blood and your head. Calm the anger of this Qin Sai!

"Kill!" The ancient horn seems to have sounded again, and the scene of the Qin Saimeng army's resistance to the minzi seems to have reappeared, comforting my brother's soul with the blood of the enemy!

The eyes are red, the snow is white, the corpses are cold, and the blood smells fishy with saltiness. Fighting side by side is temporary, and grief is indeed permanent.

Meng Chao tore another soldier with the mace in his hand, Meng Kaixuan, Meng Shuai also cut off the heads of others, the snow turned red, Meng Ting had already put three arrows between his fingers, aiming at more enemies. Meng Lei didn't care about the scar on his right arm, held the knife in his left hand, and slashed mercilessly. Zhang Zhendong, Wang Yaoqi, Xiaoyi Fusu. It is also to become a blood demon god. Wang Wei's subordinates, who were killed for a while, were actually timid.

Wang Wei saw that his soldiers were gradually decreasing, and at this rate, it was estimated that it would not be long before it would be his turn. It's not going to work, it's absolutely not going to work.

The body began to lean to the side, ready to slip away at any time, but there was still a potential danger above Meng Ting above his head, if he bubbled and fled towards the alley, he would definitely become a live target, no. Absolutely not. Where can you run "What should I do, what should I do?" Wang Wei thought about it and couldn't find a way at all.

"That's right! I still have Nanshan Zhenren, and I still have Nanshan Zhenren. As long as you can resist them. When Wang Fu arrived with 10,000 soldiers, what could a few of them count? When the time comes, is it up to you to kill or scrape? Right! Right! ”

Hurriedly turned his gaze for help to Nanshan Zhenren, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and kept shaking: "Zhenren! Reality! You definitely have a way. You've got a way. Hurry up and think of a way to drag these people in front of you? Quick, quick, quick, figured out? Wang Wei was really anxious at this time. He has lost everything, his family, his son, has been killed. This is your turn. To say that to see them killed is a kind of humiliation and anger, and to be killed yourself is a kind of fear, a kind of fear of death.

Nanshan Zhenren saw Meng Lei's party, and he was also aggressive. It is bound to kill everyone. And he has taken refuge in Wang Wei, waiting in the northwest. Just now, I also heard that Wang Fu had gone to the outside of the city to dispatch troops. As soon as the army arrives, aren't these people all meat on the felt? Left to the slaughter? At that time, he can still become the first hero under Wang Wei. When the time comes, won't you call for wind and rain in this two cities of Xianyang, Chang'an?