The life of Gatu is too hard, and the grass and trees are lush in summer, and the cattle and sheep have to eat, and the people have to eat. In the cold winter, the dead grasslands are depressed, there is no forage and animals to survive, and the cattle and sheep are eaten at the beginning of winter, and only the better conditions are a little hay, and there can be one or two cattle and sheep. Because you don't eat them, and you don't have any fodder to feed them, and in the end the animals will starve to death.

The family huddled together, chewing on the grass roots, how could they understand the sadness of the Mia people. They really just want to live better, otherwise the Gatu people who have fallen in the city of Ruz in Angola for generations will not be able to scare them, what a huge number. How can I not know the persistence and difficulty of Angola Ruz City, which is the same pain and suffering that flows into the blood as the must attack Angola Ruz City, and it has been passed on! Their bitterness is known only to them, and they want to occupy Mia, their land, and their food. They don't want to see themselves anymore and can only watch their wives and children starve and die helplessly at their feet.

The morale of the soldiers in Gatu rose sharply, and their strength suddenly twisted into one, and they looked at Feng Li fiercely. Fengli looked at their momentum and smiled bitterly, today is a battle to the death.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused you trouble." Feng Li bowed to Luo San and them, and he might not be able to get out alive today.

"Marshal, we are soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz, and it is our glory to die on the battlefield. As a pro-guard, we should have protected you, not you to protect us, and it was our honor to fight together, and we were very happy to live and die together. Luo San, as the captain of the personal guard, stood up and said. This is his heart. The soldier stood beside him, looking at Feng Li, obviously with the same meaning as Luo San.

"Thank you. Thank you for standing by my side. I am the marshal of the city of Angola Ruz, and I have the responsibility to protect every soldier in the city of Angola Ruz, and I have the responsibility to protect everyone in Mia and on the border. You are my soldiers, and I have such a responsibility. Today, perhaps, is our last battle, and since we can't live, we will die with a bang. Take out our strongest combat power. Let us shine to the extreme, kill all the Gatu people in front of us, and then die a glorious death. Let's be alive. for the city of Ruz, Angola. For our brothers, do our last thing. The clear voice of the wind reached everyone's heart, and the soldiers clenched their swords in their hands, and beside them were their closest brothers. Let's put on a good show today. Glorious curtain call.

Therefore, every excellent general is an excellent orator, and Zha Han brings the momentum of the soldiers to the peak, and even a cold person like Feng Li must raise the morale of the soldiers to the extreme when fighting. Only in this way can we give full play to our combat effectiveness, increase our chances of victory, increase our chances of survival, and better protect ourselves. This is even more necessary in a desperate battle like this now.

Morale is high on both sides. As soon as the battle began, the fierceness of the confrontation was unimaginable. The casualties on both sides were essentially 1-2 down. You must know that this is Fengli's personal guard, the marshal's guard, and the strong hand in the strong hand. It can be seen that Chahan attaches great importance to Fengli, and all the good hands he brings are bound to be eliminated here.

Fengli knew the difficulty of this time, so she rushed to the front, and the brave soldiers like the wind came like a wild bee, and Fengli was their main purpose. Feng Li slashed down one by one, wanting to split the soldiers as dense as the sea, wanting to kill a bloody path. Behind him are his brothers, no matter what, he still hopes to fight a way out for them.

Gatu's soldiers have only one goal, and that is to leave the wind. The general said that as long as this man died, they would be victorious. So the most of them, the most courageous offensive, flocked to Fengli. Even though the wind is extremely light and agile, it can avoid their attacks very slightly. But there were too many soldiers in Gatu, so many soldiers were attacking Fengli at the same time, and if she wanted to keep herself from being injured, she had to move faster in a short period of time, and it could be said that she could dodge their attacks almost instantly. But doing so is very tiring and exhausting, especially now that it is still a protracted battle, in the face of the endless plus soldiers, Feng Li does not think that he can keep it to the end like this, or walk in front of Zha Han like this.

Feng Li wanted to capture the thief and capture the king first, because she knew that the current Zha Han could only be regarded as a literary general, and his combat effectiveness was almost zero in her eyes. No matter how hard Zha Han tried, he could only hold the sword in his hand, and in front of Fengli and others, and brave soldiers, his martial arts were negligible. It's just that his spirit of not admitting defeat, must overcome himself, and overcoming his own difficulties will inspire the soldiers, looking at Zha Han holding the knife in front, thinking about his efforts, his struggle, there will be a kind of pride in my heart that I can't defeat, and I will definitely wipe out the enemy. So Feng Li knew that as long as Zha Han was in hand, he and the others still had a chance of life, at least he could let his brother out. But the dense crowd of soldiers in front of her almost trapped her in place, unable to move forward.

The Gatu soldiers in front of them have good sword skills, fierce strength, and extremely good attack points, all of which are in positions that Fengli has to avoid, and they cooperate very well. Trapping Feng Li in it, he can only be forced to fight, eating his opponent little by little. Feng Li smiled bitterly, this Zha Han really tried his best to set up a dead end for himself. Now this is completely a copy of the original Zha Han and Zha Xili teamed up to suppress themselves, although the soldiers in front of them did not have the strength of the two of them, and they couldn't move half a point trapped in the wind. But there are so many of them, there are thousands of soldiers behind a soldier, and the hole that was filled in that moment made Fengli shake his head. Chahan is too attentive to himself, here, no matter what method comes to an end, it is a situation where he is killed.

Fengli looked up at where Zha Han was, only to see Zha Han looking at her coldly, with no meaning in his eyes. He stood there, even with a smile on his lips, but the smile was very penetrating.

Zha Han watched Feng Li attack him, and he was really relieved in his heart. Feng Li's skills he knew that he and Cha Xili could only suppress him if they exerted all their strength. Zha Han knew that if Feng Li wanted to escape, with his skills, no matter how many people in his hands he had, he would not be able to stop him. The cold aura and powerful attack power of the wind when killing people will make people stop in fear. Now, Feng Li is reluctant to let go of his brother, he attacks himself, attacks where he is, and his soldier's point of attack will be very clear. Fengli, I will welcome you in the most solemn and different way, that is, my strongest soldiers, the most people, and the strongest fighting power. If you keep coming to me and don't give up, don't give up your brother, don't give up on me, then you're dead!

And Luo San looked at the additional soldiers who were flocking to Fengli one after another, there were thousands of people on his side, and there were not as many additional soldiers besieging him and others as there were Fengli. He kind of understood, the enemy's goal was very clear, that is, Fengli. Luo San looked anxious and bored, what should he do? There is no one to rescue here, no matter how you go down, it is a dead end.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he looked at his teammates around him, they were all selected by himself, the best soldiers, they were the treasure in their hearts, did they really want to do this now? Looking at Fengli again, almost submerged in the dense Jiatu soldiers, she wanted to rush in front of Zha Han and let herself and others survive.

"Brothers, do you know that we will be like this today?" Luo San, gritted his teeth and said it. He looked at the brothers around him who had been selected one by one, and who had made his eyes warm, and his eyes were full of pain and sadness.

"Die." The answer was neat, it was the result of no escape, and they all understood.

"What about the marshal?" Luo San said bitterly.

"Die." This time the answer was deep and sad.

"Where is the marshal now? She was in front of us, in front of our convoy. She wants to capture the enemy general and let him let us go. Just as just now, the marshal wanted to exchange her own life for ours, and she did so physically. Although the marshal is usually cold and stern, it is for our good, her heart is hot and hot for us, and she is protecting us as much as possible. How can we let such a good marshal fall here, Angola needs her, Mia needs her, we can't let her die for us. We are the pro-guards, and it is our duty to protect the marshal, and it is our patron saint who protects her and protects our Mia. The duty of our guards is to protect Mia's patron saint and keep him sheltered from the elements. Now I have a way here, I can save the marshal, she is the only one who can save her, we all have to die, are you willing to do it? Luo San asked everyone sadly.

There was silence, Luo San's heart was cold, and he was helpless, but soon, the neat voice replied, and Luo San was shocked and moved.

"We do." Everyone looked at Luo San, looking at Feng Li in the midst of the siege, and there was only fiery sadness in their eyes. This is our duty, the last and best effort we can make for the city of Ruz Angola.

"In this way, we rushed around the marshal, inside and outside in a circle to protect the marshal in the middle, layer by layer, we were countless layers of tortoise shells, as the marshal's armor. On the way to deal with the Fortification, we did our best to break out of the encirclement. Each of us will be surrounded by layer after layer, and then we will stand on the outermost level, become armor, fight against Gatu, and finally die, and the people on the inner layer will immediately take over. We must not only have the spirit of sacrifice, but also the spirit of fighting, because there are so many Canadian soldiers, and their goal is the marshal, and they will never let him leave lightly. We also have to intercept their pursuers and prevent them from having the strength to pursue the marshal. So our task is very difficult, can you do it? Luo San finished his plan in one breath. Everyone was just silent, there was no objection, and Luo San shouted loudly to see everyone's determination. (To be continued......)