"Kill!"

In the shouts of the sky, the two centaurs of the Xia Kingdom were like two beasts with open claws, frantically colliding together.

The beard style is fierce and tenacious, even in the face of his compatriots and comrades-in-arms, he has no intention of keeping his hands at all, and the confrontation is a life-and-death fight.

Living in this barren land, plundering and war are commonplace. They have no food, no land, and every year when the autumn wind blows, I don't know how much despair blows.

The larger tribes want to consolidate their position, the smaller tribes want to struggle to survive, and war is inevitable for the only resources they have. The ruthless invasion and fighting between the tribes piled up the blood and sand of the vast empire in the Western Regions. Here, the law of the Western Regions of the survival of the fittest, even the immortal heaven is helpless.

A man in the desert can do anything to survive. People who pin their heads to their belts all year round have always followed only one rule: those who stand in front of them are all enemies. If you are not fierce enough to treat the enemy, you are cruel to yourself.

Therefore, even if they are both the army of the Xia Kingdom, the soldiers who have identified each other as enemy troops will not show mercy to their subordinates. Even if they fought side by side in the past, on the battlefield, the former friendship will only be replaced by one word.

"Kill!"

The terrifying shouts of killing were like rolling thunder, and the sound of swords and guns clashing was endless, and the warriors of the Tawu tribe rushed into the enemy formation, and immediately began to fight to the death. On the battlefield, only the more ferocious will survive.

The formation has long been scattered, and everyone has only the enemy in front of them. The dust and smoke were billowing up, raising the wind and sand in the sky, and the tragedy of the war could be vaguely seen through the sand storm.

The bearded men swung the sharp weapons in their hands with all their strength, as if they had seen the enemy who killed their father; Some weapons are out of their hands, and they simply stop their waists and hug the enemy, and fall to the ground like a rolling gourd, and you punch me and I scuffle together.

"Whew!"

The spear pierced through the enemy's body, and only followed him by the whistling long knife, the blood sprayed, and the severed limbs flew into the sky, and the original simple and immaculate yellow of the earth was soon dyed with a large area of blood red.

"Ahh

A miserable cry became the last voice of a Tau warrior to survive in the world. With red eyes, Grad kicked on the man, drew a long red knife that had passed through the enemy's chest, and gasped for air.

After so many years of fighting, it is the first time that I feel so aggrieved - I don't even know why this battle is being fought, how is this battle still fought?

"Listen, the people on the other side! I am the pioneer of the Di people! Tell your leaders to come out and answer. ”

This voice was full of anger, Ussuri swung his knife and cut off the head of a Di man, and was sprayed with blood, and he couldn't help but turn his head when he heard the words.

"Come into your mother, and pretend to be like Lao Tzu! If you have something to say, ask your mother! ”

Geler gritted his teeth and said: "If you kill your allies, aren't you afraid that General Mo Lingtu will punish you strictly?" ”

Ussuri sneered in his heart: pretend, really fucking pretend.

"Come in your mother! You grandsons still have the face to mention friendly troops? When you killed the Tali warriors in order to 'steal the merits', why don't you fucking negotiate with someone? Ussuri spat fiercely, dodged a cold sword sideways, slashed at the back of the man's head with his backhand, and shouted: "Brothers, kill all these bastards who have black hands on friendly forces!" ”

Kill the Tali warriors? Hack the hand?

Rao is Geler's mind is flexible, and he can't react to what he means for a while.

After a moment of contemplation, Grad's eyes widened and his anger soared into the sky.

Lao Tzu understood! It must be the "Tali tribe" who defeated the remnants of the Tang Dynasty and took the first credit, and the army in front of them was red-eyed, so they took advantage of the danger of people to "kill people and steal merit". Seeing that there were not many people on his side, he had the heart of "planting blame". The charge of killing compatriots was put on the soldiers of the Di tribe, and they justifiably avenged their allies, and by the way, they won the immortal merit of destroying the Tang God of War!

"Good you sinister villain! Sons and daughters, fight with these most despised traitors in Immortal Heaven! ”

Grad, who thought that he had seen through the other party's "conspiracy", was full of bruises, and with a loud shout, he desperately rushed into the enemy formation.

Ussuri roared: "The local lord, for the sake of Tongze, I will hand over the head of the Tang God of War and spare your lives!" ”

On the contrary, this statement strengthened Grad's confidence. Damn, it's obvious that you took the head, and you still want to pour dirty water on Lao Tzu's head!

"Spare your mother! Kill—"

Ussuri's eyes flashed with murderous intent: Enter your mother, when you go to such a field, you still want to hide your skills, can you hide it? If you don't give it, Lao Tzu will take it himself!

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"It's miserable, it's so miserable!"

Behind the mound, Chen Buping's expression was painful, looking at the dust in the distance and seeing the murderous people on both sides, you and I fisted each other, as if it was hitting yourself.

Li Dazhuang said with emotion: "You are so ruthless to yourself, if you let us run into ......"

The words were not finished, but everyone knew it. If it is encountered by the remnants of his own 3,000 troops, it must be a tough battle that will never stop fighting. Even if you try your best to win the war, how many people will you have left? Three hundred, or a hundred?

Thinking about the sworn to seek revenge on the beard before, these big-headed soldiers were blushing. If it weren't for Lord Tang thinking of such a clever plan to kill people with a knife, I'm afraid that the Avengers would have turned into history at this moment.

He can take advantage of all the advantages that can be used under extremely unfavorable circumstances, skillfully arrange, use the military exploits that Hu Zi cares about the most as bait, successfully provoke the contradictions between the Tawu and Di tribes, and play the soldiers of the two tribes whose forces are not weaker than themselves between applause.

When they looked at Tang An again, the faces of the warriors no longer had the previous contempt, but with the glow of reverence. If there were still people who were skeptical about Tang An's layout at first, after watching the "play" directed by Tang An, everyone sincerely admired Zhan Lingyun for appointing Tang An as his successor.

Who said that those who lead troops will definitely fight? Master Tang proved one point with practical actions: Perineum people can also lead troops!

Chen Buping looked excited and said, "Brother Tang, when will we rush out to kill the beard?" ”

Tang An waved his hand from the ground and said firmly: "Don't worry, the two gangs of people are fighting rightly, it's very rude for us to rush out!" ”

Everyone couldn't help but shudder: they had to wait until they were exhausted to kill, and then give each other a blow to the head. How desperate they must have been when they know that they have been used as a knife and that their compatriots who have died under the knife are innocent.

This Lord Tang is really the ancestor of the Yin people.

"Immediately handsome!"

"I'm here!"

Tang An stared at the situation in front of him, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and pointed to the two sides of the dust battle and said, "Can you shoot that far?" ”

The pony smiled innocently, and his big white eyes were particularly conspicuous against the backdrop of his black face. "I can't do anything else, but when it comes to shooting, I'm afraid no one is better than me."

This young man looks naïve and cute, why is he so lewd when he opens his mouth? Tang An smiled and said, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being an Avengers marksman, just like me." Come, do you see the man who looks like an officer? ”

The pony held his forehead and looked at it for a long time, and finally found the killing god who looked like the head of the Tawu tribe that Tang An said, and said, "See, that person is so fierce!" ”

Tang An smiled fiercely and said, "Shoot him!" ”

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