Fengli looked at the retreating Gatu, thinking about the possibility of them attacking again. Huang Lianglu looked at Fengli's thin and handsome side face in a daze, and his heart was infinitely emotional. Old friend Nie Cheng, your vision is very unique, this hearty victory is definitely something I didn't expect. Did you see it, he killed the other commander and avenged you? Did you see that? This kid is really as good as you say, do you see it in the sky? Can you rest in peace under the Nine Springs? Huang Lianglu looked at the sky and burst into tears!

The enemy retreated, and Feng Li turned to look at the battlefield, his brows furrowed. It was obviously a victory, and a big victory, but what happened to the soldiers of the Angola city of Ruz who fell in a pool of blood? There is no joy in my heart.

This time, Gatu was really defeated miserably, and the million army brought by Chahan and Cha Xili could only return to about 400,000, and there were countless wounded among them. The two commanders, Cha Han was injured and returned to the royal court, and Cha Xili died in battle, which is the only direct blood of the Gatu royal court. The city of Ruz in Angola lost the city of Nie, and almost lost 300,000 soldiers in three battles. Today's victory was the least sacrificial. But killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 self-losses, no matter how good the tactics are, in the final analysis, the loss of Angolan Ruz City is half of that of Gatu.

So Fengli saw so many fallen soldiers on the battlefield for the first time, and she was immediately angry with gratitude for life. I won, why are so many brothers still falling? Just like when he came back from Qingfeng Valley, what he saw in the eyes of others was victory, but in his eyes he only had disappeared brothers, and his own undead army was almost dead.

How can the victory still be like this? What do you have to do to keep your brother from falling?

"The wind is off. You have to get used to it. There is no bloodless battlefield, and there is no battle without death. How can there be no casualties in the fight of real swords and guns on the battlefield? Huang Lianglu, who had been watching Fengli, looked at the look on Fengli's face and understood what he was thinking!

Feng Li didn't speak. The heaviness and pain in his eyes deeply stimulated Huang Lianglu, and his admiration for Nie Cheng deepened again. Such a compassionate heart must be righteous and enthusiastic, and will be able to protect the city of Angola Rus. How did this kid get Nie Cheng to find him?

On the one hand, he is iron-blooded and indifferent, and seems to be ruthless to Yiqiē, but on the other hand, he cherishes life very much. He is cruel and indifferent to his enemies, and can protect his brother to life and death. It's a real mystery.

But one thing is for sure. Nie Cheng was right to hand over Angola Ruz City to Feng Li, and it was also right to sacrifice his life for Feng Li. Today's victory is a great testimony.

This battle can be regarded as the foundation battle of Fengli, and it can be said to be perfect. Of course, in the eyes of Feng Li. There are so many dead brothers that they simply cannot be attributed to victory. But everyone else he served, so Feng Li was quite smooth in taking over from Angola Ruz City.

Since then, the name of the god of death has spread. The historical stage of Fengli unfolded. Handsome and unpretentious face. The cold and lonely eyes, the cruel and indifferent heart, the iron-blooded and ruthless methods, and the cold and beautiful smile that unfolds when fighting against the enemy, like the hell-covered Manju Sahua, the gentleness of the devil.

The Legion of Death became famous all over the world, and it became the sword of death in Feng Li's hands. Dark and silent, cruel and cold-blooded. Regard life as nothing, and the world as nothing. They only follow the commands of one person. Dazzling brilliance in the hands of only one person.

Angola Ruz City is not without victory, but Fengli led the Grim Reaper Legion to crush Jiatu with an absolutely strong posture today, and only Fengli has achieved such a victory. You must know that Mia is naturally weak, and the fight against Gatu has always been won by more people. Feng Li brought a huge defeat to Gatu with a small number of people, and the emaciated man and the silent army behind him, the slender body, burst out with such terrifying abilities. Such indifferent and dead eyes, such a strong power is not the Grim Reaper, what is it?

No matter what happened to Fengli and the Death Legion, Nie Xiaoyu, Lin Jixing, Shi Zichuan, and Huang Lianglu's generals, including Fengli, they were the busiest, and their main task was to recruit and train recruits. Regardless of victory or defeat, the city of Angola Ruz had to be defended in a reasonable number of people, so recruiting troops was a must. This is also the place where the marshal of the border and the city of Ruz in Angola suffers, the value of this reasonable number is too great, so when the court does not provide for them in their spare time, their burden is too great, and the days at the border will be so difficult.

This is always the case in Mia, which has always been rich in resources, and it is conceivable that the land is barren and cannot be cultivated, and the lack of forage in winter makes it difficult to eat. That's why they yearn for Mia so much, and why are they so keen on autumn harvest robbery. In Gatu's eyes, as long as they get Mia, they will have a piece of hot fragrant bun in their hands, which will fill them up. However, in order to do this, it is necessary to break through the city of Angola Ruz and break its protection of Mia, because it has blocked Mia from a bloody storm.

This winter, the haze started in Mia, but it turned into a nightmare for Gatu. Under such a fiasco, Gatu had no idea of attacking again, and honestly returned to Gatu. However, Feng Li still did not go to Bias to report on her work, she wanted to wait for the recruitment of Angolan Luz City to end and the training of recruits to be in shape. In this frequent battle, the casualties in the city of Angola Ruz were too large, and the hundreds of thousands of casualties were simply sad songs and souls. The large-scale recruitment and recruit training kept Feng Li, Lin Jixing, Nie Xiaoyu and others busy. So she couldn't let go and couldn't leave.

The success of the Reaper Legion on the battlefield has stimulated Fengli, and she is ready to train all the soldiers in the city of Angola Ruz to do so. Although the success of the Reaper Legion is due to their own desire to succeed. Only if you succeed can you stand by the leader's side, the leader's steps are getting higher and higher, if you don't work hard, you can only see the back of the black dot in the distance, maybe, you can't see anything, it's white.

So now the whole city can hear the wailing, and the cold winter days have been made hot by training. And the veterans of Angola Ruz City, who originally looked at the training of the Death Legion with an idiot, now finally understand the reason for their half-dead state, and they are both remorseful and admired, knowing that they can't escape, it is better to join the Reaper Legion as soon as possible, so that they can become a proud member of it.

And the soldiers who newly joined the Angolan city of Luz did not complain in the face of such high intensity. They trained very seriously and did not look embarrassed at all, thinking that this in itself was the task and training of the city of Angola Ruz. What I thought in my heart was that it was indeed Anglarus, and I am afraid that only such a soldier could protect the security of the border forever. Now that I am a member of the city of Angola Ruz, I have to continue this inheritance, make the city of Angola ruz an unbreakable myth, and let it always be a gentle hand for border care.

Now that Feng Li, he stood on the platform, watching the soldiers below collapse to the ground because of exhaustion, and spoke in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel.

"Think of your momentary weariness and slackness, the enemy stabbed our hands and cut our legs, and we were defeated. Do you think this is the end of the corpse being humiliated by the enemy? Fengli paused and looked at them and asked loudly.

"They stepped over our bodies and insulted our sweethearts, our lovers, our wives and daughters. Slash our elderly parents, slash our people and neighbors. They will spoil the border pass, and they will ruin Mia, and the whole Mia will cause the crisis of national extinction with your little slackness. Feng Li's voice was cold, and every soldier shuddered.

"Don't think I'm too strict, you know very well how a little bit of us will be a huge retreat. Don't tell me to do your best, that's bullshit, fuck me off. In the future, if I see anyone who does not try his best to lie down and pretend to be a corpse, I will let him taste the taste of whipping the corpse in advance, and let him taste the taste of being sorry for his ancestors and sorry for the city of Ruz in Angola. Of course, if anyone really can't hold on, I can still let him go, just say, I'm a bad breed, I'm not a man, I'm a puppy. If the dog barks three times, I'll let him go. Look, don't say I don't give you a chance to choose, I'm still very fair, people who want to leave don't have to look for me, just do it on the stage in front of everyone. Of course, everyone must know about it. Look at the fact that I didn't ask you to do it in front of me, it's still very merciful! Feng Li's tone was sarcastic and playful.

"For those who give up, we are still soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz and will absolutely forgive you. Rest assured, we will protect you for the weak. What is the responsibility of the city of Angola Ruz, it is to protect, if you hide behind them, then we will protect you. Feng Li said with a smile as if everyone was negotiating.

This laugh, Wen Mu found out, as long as Feng Li wanted to fix someone, she would laugh like this. Now that Wen Mu, who has seen her laughing like this, she will feel panicked in her heart, what a terrible feeling. This is not the indifferent and dead-faced brother I knew at the beginning. Now that I think about it, it's still the way it was. Wen Mu still likes the cold, quiet and indifferent Fengli the most, and that kind of coldness will make him want to hug her. Now Wen Mu just wants to shout in his heart, thief, you return my brother! But it can't be, your brother is no longer yours alone, he is the guardian of the whole Mia, the marshal of the city of Angola Ruz, a symbol of protection and hope.

The soldiers below were inexplicably angry and indignant when they heard the front, and they all had the heart to defend their families and defend the country and swear to kill the enemy. Hearing the back is a shame, I'm a bad breed, I'm not a man, I'm a puppy, I need protection. TNND, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the marshal, if it weren't for Fengli's tall image in everyone's minds and being deeply loved in the army, everyone might rush up and beat her half to death. (To be continued......)