Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Flower of 51 Shoguns (3)

A bolt of lightning rose into the sky, and soared into the sky,

The gray blood was split in two, and the thick clouds were accompanied by blood mist,

Obscuring the only remaining light, the battlefield becomes dark and gloomy,

The smell of blood is getting stronger!

The Yue's cavalry was strangled with the most brutality,

Bursts of arrows brought boundless blood flowers everywhere,

The drops of blood that fell like a drizzle,

The iron armor was stained with viscous plasma, and it was shattered by the fierce fire of the arrows! The bloody remnant sun is sinking to the west, and the life-and-death duel between the two armies has reached the most critical and decisive moment!

Ye Feng's deep eyes were filled with a thick killing intent,

Holding the Xiuchun knife with both hands, he pressed it against the middle of the military boots that were close together,

Watching the bright moon embroidered flag on a black background beside him flutter in the face of the blood wind, he glanced at the trough behind him from the corner of his eye!

The high ground where I was standing was dividing this narrow valley into two sections, and if I hadn't stood here, I wouldn't have been able to see the two valleys at the same time!

The air behind him seemed to be frozen and quiet,

Only the thin call sign of the cold wind mixed with the sand and dust is moving!

In the afterglow, I caught a glimpse of a beautiful slanting moon feather swaying gently with the wind,

In the middle of the two handsome armored war horses stood a heroic Cold Moon Tiger Ben, solemn and solemn, his left hand clutching the handle of the war knife hanging on his side, his forehead was fine cold sweat,

The ears pricked up did not let go of the slightest sound from the other side, and the gaze released in the eyes was already eager to try!

Looking at Ye Feng's eyes, the tiger ben beside him pulled out a ringing arrow from the quiver behind his back, pulled his bow, and shot straight into the sky under the cover of the sunset, the sound of the explosion was not too loud,

Instead, it was overwhelmed by the battle on the battlefield, but the moment it exploded, a dazzling crescent moon was drawn in the gloomy sky!

"Get on the horse!"

After getting the signal, the tigers in the valley all got on their horses, one person and two war horses, and galloped away from the battlefield!

Ye Feng looked at the cavalry in the distance, and his heart was full of worry,

The hand holding the Xiuchun knife unconsciously increased its strength again, and the bone fingers turned white!

The distant mountains are vast, the wolf smoke is everywhere, and the lonely geese are southward!

The twilight sky is getting darker,

The slanting sun made its last struggle on the horizon and burned a patch of red, like a war burning a city, burning a few wisps of lonely souls!

The Yue's cavalry is still attacking,

The bloody armor was as cold as a frost blade, and the halberd in his hand was buzzing,

burst out with the power of a thousand jun, the burning battle intent in the blood was completely ignited, and the blood sea corpse mountain came all the way to the mighty song!

Blood stains thousands of miles, and the sound of war shatters the void!

The dense machine arrows of the Cold Moon Tiger pierced through the sky and roared, smashing fiercely at the Yue's cavalry who rushed out of the pit!

The moment he pierced into the flesh and blood, the blood rained all over the sky, the battle flag fluttered, and Ren Changfeng was stained with blood!

Life is impermanent, death is impermanent, life is fearless and the world is wide!

Die on the battlefield and pick up the stars, and enjoy the joys and sorrows of a lifetime! The rhetoric has made waves again, burying thousands of bones in other places, in exchange for fighting again in the next life!

Amano River wide, Xiao Xiao moonlight!

The hazy moon reflected Ye Feng's bloodshot eyes, and his heart was like a rotten wood in autumn, sad and frosty:

In this battle, the soul is swept in all directions, and the wind and clouds are also sighing!

It's sad - they're all young men, iron-boned boys! But for the selfishness of a few people, they wasted their blood in vain, and their bones were chaotic in the wilderness!

The cold night is lonely, and the moon in the high sky is as slender as a woman's eyebrows,

The moonlight sparsely fell on Ye Feng's face with tears in the corners of his eyes through the blood:

I wish to use the long sword in my hand to punish all the evils, and I am not afraid of being killed! I am willing to fight until I am cold and blind, and then I will be scalded with blood!

People stand in the world, and they should have a great spirit in their chests,

Swear to save thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and return a peaceful world!

The sound of war drums resounded through the clouds, and the arrow array that had been firing for several hours was finally exhausted, and the entire battlefield was a dazzling blood red, really bleeding and drifting crossbows!

The flowing sand is now muddy with blood, and the iron hooves are no longer as light as they used to be!

Yue's green wolf's tooth battle banner is as scarlet as the cavalry's face! The shattered armor is still barely supporting, urging the horse to charge hard, but the fierce momentum has not diminished at all, and the chaotic clouds are flying, taking the lead!

The blood spear sacrificed his life, and the crossbow machine that lost the machine arrow immediately turned into sawdust and sprinkled, like a shallow snowflake on the ground, red and white contrast, how do you know if it is not another kind of sadness!

In close combat, the cavalry of the Yueshi clan who was not sharp had the advantage of numbers after all, and they could break through the suppression of the Cold Moon Tiger Ben, break through the obstruction of the pit, and rush out of the prancing horse!

The sword and blood spear shined in the cold cold wind, and the blood flowers on the battlefield were in full bloom!

The situation immediately became extremely urgent!

Ye Feng stared at the battle situation of the two armies, and he must not let them see the situation behind him, this battle-success or failure is in one move!

Holding the embroidered spring knife in both hands without blood,

The boots don't move like a giant tree rooted!

The Cold Moon Tiger Ben bravely swung their knives one by one, and the long knives sharply cut through the broken armor,

Hold back the enemy's attack to the death, with flesh and blood,

Qianli Danxin,

Buckle the world and the sky!

For the final victory, why not drain your blood!

The blood spear of the remnant blade penetrated through the tiger Ben's chest through the military robe, and the blood at the corner of his mouth immediately overflowed again, but he still swallowed it hard,

Ignoring the sucking of the blood spear, the long knife stabbed straight into the horse's head of the cavalry, and pierced through the cavalryman's abdomen, and directly pushed violently, and the blood spear and the long knife left the opponent's body.

Vultures are falling!

A large number of cavalry poured up along the hole where the corpses were stacked in the pit, and hundreds of tiger ben jumped towards the gap and built a wall of flesh and blood.

Ye Feng's heart was like a burning fire, and his bloodshot eyes could no longer bear to look at it directly,

Facing the sky on his back, his tearful eyes trembled in the wind, and the words that Captain Tiger Ben had once said to himself sounded in his ears again:

"My lord, we are cold moon tigers - iron bones are clothes, and proud blood is the beam!

Since the blood-stained robe, the sky is with the sky, and if you die, you will return together......"

Billowing gunsmoke, a fire in the heart, self-heating and life and death!

A person stood in the cold wind, and the embroidered spring knife quietly came out of its sheath:

You are not my subordinates, but you can fight together - that's enough!

In the bloody battle, the Yue's cavalry frantically rushed into the gap, if it weren't for the severed hands and stumps sandwiched between them, they thought it was just a bloodstained city wall, but they didn't know that it was the life of the Cold Moon Tiger!

With the continuous rapid impact, the blood wall faintly means to collapse!

This is the line of life and death of the brethren, and it must not be ...... Dozens of tiger ben looked at their blood-covered faces and resolutely threw themselves into the wall of blood - even if they gave up their lives, they must keep this - the wall of blood!

Looking at the blood spear that stabbed them, they closed their eyes, they had already chosen to die, and they were not afraid of this moment! This will also stabilize the blood wall and give more brothers a chance to live, and their faces will have smiles on their faces that they have not seen since the beginning of the war!

The Yue's cavalry stabbed their bloody spears with stiff faces, and they wanted to take their lives and open a smooth path for their own side!

staring at the blood spear that was about to pierce into the flesh, suddenly there was a chill in his hand - the whole arm was directly cut off like that!

A dark shadow blocked the hazy moonlight, and a cold and soft metallic voice sounded in his ears:

"If you want to drink the blood of our army, you must first ask me about the long knife in my hand!"

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