"This time we go to Jiatu, our biggest possibility is to die in battle, there is no way for the bones to return to their roots, they can only return to their hometowns, are you afraid?" Fengli asked loudly.

"Don't be afraid."

"Are you afraid of dying your hands with too much blood and killing innocent lives?"

"Ichiē obey the marshal."

"Do you regret it?"

"No complaints, no regrets."

This time, the Angolan city of Luz has too few troops, and if the battle is really only in the city of Angola Luz, the city of Angola will be eaten little by little as Zha Han expected. Feng Li had no choice but to start the demon plan, and this plan must also be fast and ruthless, destroying the entire Jiatu before he could react, so as to give a fatal blow to Chahan and the Jiatu soldiers in his heart and morale. What do you have to fight desperately, the old bottom has been lifted and served in a pot.

Feng Li understood the importance of this conquest, so he refused to allow Lin Jixing to carry out this plan. First, Feng Li understands that this is a plan to burn the jade and stones, and even if the conquest of Jiatu is successful, all those who set foot on this road will only die in battle. With the departure of Melon and them, Feng Li's belief in survival is getting thinner and thinner, and she is suffering and begging for death every day, hoping to protect one by one, and does not want others to bear the sins and pains of demons and butchers. Second, on this path, there is not enough reason and indifference to persevere to the end. When you face the innocent eyes of children, the pleading eyes of women and children, and the sorrowful weeping in your ears, can you still raise the sword in your hand as if nothing happened? Feng Li understands these difficulties, but she knows better the shape of the city of Angola Ruz. Knowing that Gatu's journey must be victorious, she embarked on this road without hesitation, indifferent and resolute.

"This time. We are fighting to the death, not fighting until we can not move, not shedding the last drop of blood, and we will not give up. In the same way, now that I allow you to withdraw, you have one last chance to quit, and this is the last chance. You still have gray-haired old fathers and mothers in your family. There are also weak and young people who are unable to protect their wives and children, and they need you. You can go back to the village to organize self-defense and strengthen their training. Preserve the hope of our Angolan city of Ruz. I hope that you can save a little fire for the sharp knives of our Angolan city, even if all the people who go to Gatu today die, I want you to create another bloody and invincible sharp knife in two years. Even if in the end, we are a complete failure. The city of Ruz in Angola is broken. You are the city of Angola Ruz, the hope of Mia. ”

The Grim Reaper's Darksword is indifferent, they are eager for such a battle, eager to shed every drop of blood for the city of Angola Ruth, eager to follow Fengli's footsteps, even if it is to the death. No one left, so Feng Li had to leave those soldiers who had been injured in combat training and had an impact on their movements during the battle. Tinder needs them to pass it on.

Parting is always poignant, especially knowing that this may be the last time the brothers will see each other. The feelings for each other are no longer suppressed. Some people hugged their brothers and cried, mourning this warmth that will never be there again. My best brother, how I long to have you by my side in the years to come, and we will drink and talk together. But what is today's parting between life and death, and why?

War, it's all because of war! The marshal was right, without war, other life can be talked about. But in order to end the war, I lost such a brother of my own! If peace does come one day, they will hold on to this hard-won gift and will never let their brothers put their lives into war.

"Marshal, take care!"

"Brother, take care!"

After saluting the departing brothers and the soldiers who remained behind, they left.

"I'm sorry, brothers who are still standing here, we don't have a chance to back down again. From now on, we can only move forward without regrets, fight to the end, and vow not to give up until we reach our goal. Everyone can only die together, and there is no chance of life. Fengli said with a smile to the soldiers who remained.

"It's a journey, a journey of death. I ask you to prepare for the fact that we are facing the whole country of Gatu, all the people, who are strong and have hated the city of Angola for centuries, so please hold on to your weapons and freeze your hearts. There is no winning or losing in this journey, Gatu will die, we will die, this is a journey paved with blood and life. The only thing that can happen is that we have succeeded in defending the city of Ruz in Angola, which may bring peace to both countries. But if we fail, our relatives and fellow soldiers will suffer massacres and humiliation, are you willing? Feng Li coldly questioned the soldiers of the Reaper Legion. She wants them to be indifferent and strong, otherwise they won't be able to walk this road.

"I don't want to!" The sad answer, the eyes of the 30,000 soldiers were sad, some were sad, some missed, some were sad and angry, and some were helpless, but they were resolute and staring at the wind, which was trust and death.

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son.How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son.Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the child.How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son.Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son. ”

None of the Grim Reaper Corps moved their feet, and their eyes did not change, and the belief in their hearts was that the marshal was there, and I was there. What the marshal's sword points to, I will go to the soup and the fire; If the marshal wishes, I will go to the soup to fulfill it. It is also a very beautiful thing to be able to go to life and death together.

"Swear to follow the marshal to the death!"

"Swear to follow the marshal to the death!"

"Swear to follow!"

The roar of 30,000 soldiers shook the sky.

The wind was full of tears, even though it was painful, even though it was regretful, but his heart was full of emotion, waving his long sword, pointing to the north.

"Kill all the Jiatu and guard my rivers and mountains."

"Kill all the battles and protect my family."

"Kill all Gatu and shake my Angola Ruz City."

There is no timidity, no cowardice, even if everyone complains about the past training, they feel that the days are too hard, at this time they know that there is no chance of survival, they will laugh when they think about those training days, really sweet and happy memories!

"Let's go!" The wind exhaled from the boom.

The brother of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword came to the rope prepared by Wen Mu, and gently took it with his hand, like a flying swallow and an eagle, and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain. Of course, they can climb the rock with their bare hands, but this time there are too many people and the time is urgent, so it is better to use the most convenient and fast method.

"Senior brother, Angola Ruth City is handed over to you, and the Sword Venerable can only rely on you." Wen Mu said to Leshan with a wry smile helplessly.

"Good boy, senior brother's martial arts are not as good as yours, and you can't teach them well, you have to come back and watch. Otherwise, it will be your fault that you will lose the face of the master and the sword venerable. Leshan said to Wen Mu with an unhappy face.

"Haha, the junior brother tried his best, but the only one who took on the big responsibility was the senior brother." Wen Mu understood what Leshan meant, but there were some things, and he couldn't help himself.

"Brother Leshan, farewell. Let you quit out of the mountain again, Feng Li is very sorry, but Feng Li wants to say, Angola Ruz City will entrust it to you, thank you, thank you, thank you. "Thank you for coming, thank you for your trust, thank you for all your hard work and dedication to the city of Angola Ruz.

"Fengli doesn't have to feel sorry, we are all working for the same goal, as long as peace can be achieved, we are willing to pay for it." Leshan's eyes were full of distress as he looked at Fengli. This child is just too considerate of others and thinks too much, so this life will be so hard. Wen Mu sincerely hopes that the peaceful and prosperous life of Angola Ruz City, which Feng Li has worked hard and Nie Cheng desires, will come, and that Feng Li will live in the stable life she has worked hard to live in the next life. It is said that in the next life, it is destined to be only for the city of Angola Ruth, and her special identity makes her unable to enjoy a normal and happy life.

"Thank you so much, Brother Leshan, take care." Saying too much can't change the status quo, Fengli must go to Gatu, and Leshan must stay in the city of Luz, Angola. Only by cherishing each other can we have the opportunity to see each other in the future. It's just that it's too difficult to meet, and both Fengli and Leshan know this.

The fog in the distance, and the dangers are waiting for the wind to leave, and the Death Legion is determined to fight to the death with the lion and the tiger. Whether the future is bright or not depends on whether the wind is far enough from their side and the fire is big enough!

"Guaranteed." Leshan said in a deep voice. This call to take care is the worry about Feng Liwenmu, the worry about their life and death, the worry about the city of Angola Ruz, the worry about Mia, and the worry about Gatu.

Fengli and Wenmu nodded at Leshan, turned around and climbed the cliff, without the help of anything, and disappeared from Leshan's field of vision in the blink of an eye. Leshan looked at the invisible dark mountain top and did not speak, and in less than a moment, some ropes fell from high in the sky, Leshan sighed a little at the dark night sky, and silently put away the rope.

Feng Li and they left, and they didn't know the way forward, but Angola Ruz City was still there, and Leshan still had to go to Nie Xiaoyu to discuss how to deal with Feng Li's departure.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, after the wind left, Nie Xiaoyu and Lin Jixing did not go to rest, the two of them were thinking about working hard to make the wind not leave the sudden. War is cruel, but it has its own rules and trajectory, and it cannot destroy humanity until it is absolutely necessary. Nie Xiaoyu and Lin Jixing both thought that Fengli's plan was inhumane and inhumane, and it was not the behavior of a soldier. They hope to find an effective way to stop such a massacre.

It's just that they don't know that Fengli has already set off. Maybe Feng Li had already considered that the two of them would have such thoughts, so he didn't tell them the specific time to leave at all. Everyone didn't want too much blood and human life on their hands, and Feng Li didn't want it either. It's just that she understands that if the city of Angola Ruz is broken, the border people and Mia will face the massacre of Gatu. (To be continued......)