This is the territory of Jiatu, the time and place are favorable, how to use the best effect, Jiatu people know it in their hearts. This is the situation that Feng Li is facing, more and more resistance, more and more deaths, and this qiē's strict zhòng situation is much more strict than Shen Yuan's expectation.

But fortunately, there are people who are helping them. Of course, it's not the Gatu people, it's the brother who Fengli sent out first. Feng Li had long known that the closer he got to the royal court, the stronger the enemy would be. Early in the morning, he ordered the Yin to descend the male value, the Xin Qi Huan, the Xuan Xuan, the Falcon Lip You, the ΑK Descending, the Nailang, the Feeding Pavilion, the Miscellaneous Appearance, the Miscellaneous Appearance, the Vertical Onion, and the Steady

Some soldiers were attacked by Gatu when they were carrying out Fengli's mission to kill children, and those who successfully escaped came to Fengli's side for their way, and were killed on the spot if they failed; Some are still because of the unbearable in their hearts, they can't hurt the killer, retreat, and silently hide and wait for the arrival of Fengli; When the tribe talked about Fengli, they knew that the marshal was about to arrive, so they attacked decisively, killed the people who could be killed decisively and calmly and indifferently, and then set up traps to fight against the self-defense forces and wait for Fengli's arrival; Some of them went directly and came to the vicinity of the royal court of Jiatu, preparing to gather here and prepare for Fengli to be the vanguard. Their reactions were different, the only thing they had in common was their loyalty to Fengli, to the Angolan city of Ruz, and to Mia.

Feng Li suffered more and more resistance, more and more people fell, fewer and fewer soldiers behind him, and more and more blood flowed, not only Gatu, but also the Death Sword. Drops of blood and water seem to gather together and become streams and rivers. They traversed Gatu, and the streams became rivers of blood, leaving behind the roar of angry waters. It's Gatu crying. This is the sad song of Gatu.

Fortunately, I know that Jiatu is a martial artist and a strong people. Fengli's request for the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword for this situation is really as strong and indifferent as the Grim Reaper. The Grim Reaper Legion is taught by Wen Mu, but the Grim Reaper Dark Sword is strictly taught by Leshan one by one. It is completed by training the requirements of the next generation of Sword Venerable. In terms of martial arts, Leshan has no selfishness at all, the responsibility of the Sword Venerable is to protect, and the responsibility of the Grim Reaper Dark Sword is also to protect, what else can't be taught? Feng Li's sword technique, Leshan's sword technique, the hand-to-hand combat and the teaching of experience between the two, supplemented by the amount of training exponentially, the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword was sharpened into a sharp blade in this way. The sword is sharp and cold, and it will hurt people.

An advance force of 30,000 people. With 30,000 followers and casualties along the way, Shen Yuan took away more than 10,000 soldiers, and by the time Fengli arrived at the Jiatu Royal Court, there were only about 20,000 people.

Unlike Beas, they have no walls, no moats, and are just more prosperous than the average tribe. Therefore, the city wall of Gatu is high and built against the mountain. According to the dangerous Angolan city of Ruz, the hatred is really unspeakable. However, there is no evidence to defend, and it is not the current Gatu royal court.

At this time, the periphery of the Gatu royal court was full of dense tribal forces, and they gathered the strongest force of their tribe to come to the periphery of the royal court, vowing to protect their royal capital. Never let the wind leave this invader to hurt their king. All the tribes gathered and guarded the royal court in the innermost, such a human wall. More practical than all tactics. After all, Fengli was compared to the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword and the dense Gatu soldiers. It's really too little.

The wind left this demon, and he crossed Gatu. How many young children and teenagers have been killed, how many tribes have been wiped out, and the blood shed by the Gatu people has soaked almost the entire tribe. At this time, seeing Feng Li leading the soldiers to look at his royal court coldly, his expression was cold and indifferent, and the hearts of the soldiers in Jiatu were desolate. This person is really the embodiment of death, how can he be so cold-blooded and ruthless.

Feng Li left the Death Dark Sword behind him, and looked at the guards with a heavy wall in front of him, his expression did not change for a minute. No matter what, as long as the wind leaves the order, there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, and they rush the same.

And many of the soldiers who followed the tribe to guard the royal court and lurked in the city of Angola Luz in the shadows, saw the marshal standing in front of them at this time, tears overflowed, and they finally waited for the arrival of the marshal. Looking at the Gatu soldiers who were waiting around them, they suddenly attacked, and the swords in their hands ruthlessly slashed at the nearest Gatu people beside them.

They are taciturn, absolutely diligent in doing things for the people around them, so they are not suspected. In Fengli's large-scale attack has not been suspected, and no people have been implicated in the killing, it can be imagined that Jiatu trusts them Cheng Dù. In such a trusted situation, they fell in love with each other, and this time they reacted and attacked, and they were cut down one after another. The eyes of the Gatu people are full of incredulity and disbelief, what's going on? Looking at the faces that were obviously different from Gatu, they were resolute and indifferent, and at the last moment of their lives, the Gatu people thought that Mia's people were really not trustworthy, and they couldn't be trusted. Surrounded by Gatus, the soldiers of Ruz Angola who launched the attack were attacked by the angry Gatus crowd a moment later, and fell and died. Their eyes kept watching the wind leave, and their eyes were calm and indifferent. Their loyalty has never changed, they are Mia, they are soldiers of the city of Ruz in Angola. They are loyal to the city of Angola Ruz, loyal to the wind, and their hearts have never changed.

Many soldiers of Angolan Ruz City, who had been lurking and waiting here, began to gather around Feng Li. It's not that the Gatu people haven't thought about destroying them, but they are also familiar with Gatu, and there is no way to hide, so they can wait for Fengli to arrive. At this time, they were with Feng Li, watching their brother being killed, their eyes full of tears, but not anger. Perhaps, in the next moment, he will follow in their footsteps, they are still brothers, and they can still be together.

Feng Li's face remained unchanged, his eyes did not change, but his heart was a monstrous wave. His brother gave her such a great gift as a marshal, but they left!

Because of the trust in the soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz, which launched the attack, the surprise attack just now hit Gatu very hard. Such an unsuspecting betrayal, Gatu suffered a heavy blow, and the losses were so great before the war began, which made the commander of Gatu very angry. This commander Zitie is a person with strong command and cohesion in Jiatu, and his strength is also high, but he knows that Angola Ruz City may stand for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even forever. All of them had fought in the war with the city of Ruz in Angola, and retreated a few years later. But now that Feng Li is so cold-blooded and brutal, how can Zi Tie see his own country and his own people being slaughtered like this, he must stand up.

Zitie looked at Fengli standing quietly opposite, his face was calm, and there was no joy or sorrow. Zi Tie suddenly felt a kind of sadness, and the idea of being defeated was born in fear. This man is not only indifferent to the enemy, but also to his own soldiers, there is nothing that such a ruthless and cold-blooded person cannot do, and what cannot be done. His soldiers fell one by one for him, Feng Li's eyes and face did not change in the slightest, does such a person still have a heart?

"Marshal Fengli, you just watched your soldiers die and didn't give them a single tear? Are you still their marshal? Are you still their patron saint? As the patron saint of Angola Ruz City, as the patron saint of Mia, how can you not even defend your own soldiers? Zitie looked at Feng Li and asked loudly, trying to break the will of the soldiers in Angola Ruz City.

But the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword was brought out by Feng Li, Wen Mu, and Le Shan. Their skills and beliefs, their will, their meaning, and their purpose were all given to them by Fengli, and they had already settled in the city of Luz, Angola. Fengli has never been cold-blooded, and even more so to his own brother. Looking at the fallen brothers, Feng Li, like all the brothers of the Grim Reaper Dark Sword, was sad in his heart, but he knew that the brothers were gone, they had completed their mission, and the living had not yet. I'm still alive, and my mission hasn't been completed!

"When we came out, we said that we don't want to live, we just want to fulfill our mission. I don't shed tears for them, because we are not separated, I, we will be with them soon. We will not shed tears, but the city of Angola will shed tears for us, the border people will shed tears for us, Mia will shed tears for us. Feng Li didn't defend at all, and there was only pain in his tone.

"Our aim is to kill all the troops available to you for the next five or ten years, so that you will not have any more troops to attack the city of Angola in twenty years. This is our mission, and we must fulfill it, even if it costs with our lives. Fengli shook his head, smiled silently and bitterly, and his tone was resolute.

"We are not afraid, we are not afraid of anything." Fengli looked up at Zitie and said without sadness or joy.

"We're not afraid of anything." The Grim Reaper said in unison.

Seeing that it was ineffective to break through the divide, Zi Tie took out his long knife and left the wind, his eyes were cold and cold, and his eyes were full of war intent. If the plan fails, then fight, Jia Tu has always spoken with his fists, although Fengli is rumored to be the god of war and named the god of death. But there are many people and great power, even if the god of death can't take care of it, then he Zitie will definitely defeat Fengli.

With Zi Tie's movements, all the Gatu people who came to guard pulled out their weapons. Knife, a long knife that everyone must have. But they are not an army, so the knives they pulled out are of different shapes and materials, but the length is almost the same, there is no way, the figure of the Gatu people is there, and such a long knife is more conducive to their play.

Feng Li also drew his sword, looking at Zi Tie and the group of additional soldiers in front of him with an expressionless face, the Death Divine Sword was also pointed at directly, and the fierce murderous aura spread throughout the battlefield.

No matter how cold the wind was, Zi Tie only knew that behind him was the royal court of their Jiatu. They can't retreat, they can't retreat. They gave up many other places just to hold on to the royal capital, which was where their dignity lies. (To be continued......)

PS: Supplement