Dead, dead, countless echoes reverberated in the ears of the soldiers of the city of Ruz in Angola, in their minds, in their hearts. The soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz were at a loss and their hearts were cold. The Gatu soldiers were uplifted and relaxed. The man who held them down so much that they couldn't move forward a single inch is dead, and the marshal of the city of Angola Ruz is dead, and it's great, it's great. The soldiers of Gatu roared wildly, and the knife slashed at the soldiers of the city of Angola Ruz who were still dazed with a heavy wind, and the soldiers of the city of Angola Ruz were powerless, and Gatu pushed forward for a long distance.

The retreat of the soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz is like a wave in the sea, wave after wave, one after another. Under the heavy pressure, the retreat became more and more serious, and the turbulent waves piled up at the city gates, trying to open the gates of the city of Angola Ruz with the help of force. Chahan looked at such momentum, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was indifferent, and it seemed that it was almost. Feng Li, Feng Li, I can't imagine that I can't defeat you in my life, but your death can help me defeat the city of Angola Ruz that you guard. If you see the city of Ruz in Angola broken, will you be so angry that you will come back to life?

"Your marshal is dead, Fengli is dead, he is dead in the Red Flame Valley, and he is dead at the hands of our 200,000 soldiers." Zha Han was afraid that the soldiers of Angola Ruz City would not believe it, so he told the truth step by step. He originally wanted to use a human head to disguise and replace Fengli, but he was afraid that it would backfire and cause the soldiers of Angola Luz to rush wildly.

Crazy battles Chahan has seen before, and the Grim Reaper Legion is a crazy team. Another characteristic of this crazy team is its indifference to their own lives, the lives of cold-blooded enemies. Chahan understands the anger and despair in his heart after his faith is broken, and those anger and despair need to be vented. At this time, it is the whole world that collapses before their eyes. They will also rush forward without hesitation. Chahan was afraid that such a situation would happen, and he was afraid that he would become an outlet for the emotions of the soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz. So the practice of driving the soldiers of the Angolan city of Luz crazy was abandoned.

At this moment, Chahan is holding in his hand the sword of the marshal of the Angolan city of Ruz, a symbol of status. A square, heavy, but cold-edged sword. Sword, silent and speechless, with wordless sorrow. Chahan's eyes were indifferent, and his words were like cold arrows, which made the soldiers of Angola Ruz cold all over their bodies. The sword of the Marshal of the Angolan city of Rus, which was held in Chahan's hand, was like the enemy's hand clenching their necks, unable to breathe, and weak. It seemed that the whole world darkened dramatically before their eyes.

Seeing that Zha Han said in such detail, thinking that the marshal had indeed not seen him for more than a month, what the soldiers of Angola Ruz City knew was that their marshal was going to carry out a lore mission, why did there be such bad news at this moment? The soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz looked at Nie Xiaoyu, hoping that he could give an answer, a negative answer.

Nie Xiaoyu looked at everyone, his eyes were full of pain, and he replied in a hissing voice.

"Yes. The marshal died. Our heroic and invincible Marshal Fengli is dead! As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, twilight. Crying sounded, first one or two, then into a film. The Angolan city of Ruz is in mourning. Coupled with the sudden and frantic attack, the soldiers of the Angolan city of Luz were defeated on the battlefield. Rapid.

Luo San was dumbfounded. The wind is away, the wind is away. The people who took care of themselves since childhood are gone. He is so brave, so smart, so invincible, how could he not be? How so? How could it not be? If Feng Li is gone, then he Luo San will no longer have relatives, and he will be left alone in this indifferent world.

Qin Xinghe was covered in coldness, he looked at the lights shining in the sky, and wept silently. All my brothers, you are gone, all gone, and I am the only one left. Didn't you, Chief, say you'll never leave? How could it be that you gave up your vows first, you come back, and we go home together? I don't want to be alone in the city of Angola Ruz, so many brothers, why am I left alone! How could I be the only one?

Lin Jixing's eyes were like snow, and his gun was held tighter. Fengli, we shouldn't let you fight alone, it is our common oath to protect the city of Angola Ruz. Today, I, Lin Jixing, once again swear that I will never allow Gatu to break through the gates of the city of Ruz in Angola. I, Ringi, swear to live and die with the city of Angola Ruz, and no matter how fierce the battle will be, I will never take a step back, even if I am the only one left.

Shi Zichuan's roar turned into an angry roar, roaring so that the soldiers around him were not allowed to retreat, roaring impossible! Shi Zichuan will always remember the indifferent and tough boy at the Nianbi Conference. Although the boy is young, the confidence and composure in his eyes are like an ocean, and no one can shake it. At that time, Shi Zichuan knew that he had taken it, and he had taken this slender and thin young man. The teenager grew up so fast that in the blink of an eye, he became the helm of the city of Ruz in Angola. But it was too fast, and in a blink of an eye, the person disappeared again. In the blink of an eye, I can't see that ocean-like boy anymore!

Huang Lianglu sighed silently, like the annual rings of a tree, and the vicissitudes of grief on his wrinkled face. Killed in battle, few marshals of the Angolan city of Luz could escape such fate. Those marshals who gave their hearts and lives for the city of Angola Ruz, and countless soldiers of the city of Angola Ruz, what did they leave behind? They left nothing but dust and drifted over the Angolan city of Ruz. Countless people rushed forward, countless people disappeared, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the city.

All the soldiers are grieving, and all the soldiers are retreating. The faith and guardianship of the city of Angola Ruz are gone, so who will protect them?

"What are you doing? Are you retreating? Pick up your swords, take up your swords, clench your weapons, and charge me forward. ”

"Know why the marshal died? Any idea what the marshal did? He killed all the brave and excellent young children in the country, and even the babies were cruel and did not spare them. The marshal was willing to bear his hands full of blood and sins, just to stop fighting and commanding the strength of Gatu. He killed all the members of the royal court, including women, just because Gatu could not unite as one, just because Gatu had no follow-up force to fight, so that Gatu would not be able to attack our Mia! He intercepted and killed 200,000 reinforcements from Gatu, just to not put the slightest pressure on us. What about you? What are you doing now, put down your knives and abandon the city of Ruz in Angola? Let everything the marshal did go in vain, and you want the marshal to die without turning a blind eye? You want the city of Angola Rus, which the marshal swore to defend to the death, to be broken, and let Mia, which the marshal swore to guard, be killed by these plus turquoise soldiers! Nie Xiaoyu's voice was full of anger and disappointment that he had never felt before.

Such a fierce Nie Xiaoyu is something that everyone has never seen before. Nie Xiaoyu has always been gentle and elegant, with the softness and softness of a Confucian general. He is rigorous, but lacks toughness and domineering. He was thoughtful, but not resolute enough in battle. He loved his soldiers, but he was not ruthless enough with his enemies. He was never gentle and did not show his anger in front of anyone. Even if Feng Li sneered at him when he was there, he blushed at best.

But at this moment, Nie Xiaoyu was very angry, so angry that he wanted to shoot these sudden enemies in front of him to death one by one; Enraged, the world cracked open a hole and devoured all of these eyesores. Nie Xiaoyu's violent anger woke up the soldiers of the retreating Angola Ruz City, and those heart-wrenching words reminded them of the person who had warmed their hearts. Feng Li's indifferent and confident smile seemed to still appear in front of him, but he was just a person, but he would never see it again. The soldiers trembled all over, and their hands, which they could not hold because of anger and heartache, gradually clenched. The weapon took root in his hands, anger flowed in his chest, and a determined gaze began to slowly appear in his eyes.

"You have forgotten your oath to enter the barracks, and you have sworn to defend the city of Ruz in Angola to the death, and protect your loved ones behind you with your own lives! Have you forgotten what you promised the marshal? Each and every one of you is a stone for the city of Angola Ruz and a wall for the city of Angola Ruz, and if you die, you will defend the city of Angola Ruz! Have you forgotten? Nie Xiaoyu's voice went straight to the bottom of the hearts of every Angolan Ruz City soldier.

Forgot? Haven't forgotten? They love this land so much, and how can they forget that the city of Angola Ruz is a place that generations of Mia people have sworn to defend to the death? It's just that the handsome as a god, wise as a god, with a light expression, like a god guarding the city of Angola Rus, is away from the marshal, and everyone's hearts seem to be scattered. Disheartened, desperate and dark, with the wind not away, how could they hold the city of Angola Ruz?

It's just that Nie Xiaoyu's words reminded them of their previous vows. They forgot that they had said that even if they fought to the end, they would be the only ones left, and they would be proud to rush to the enemy. They forgot, they said, that even the last drop of blood was shed and that it was dedicated to the city of Ruz in Angola. The marshal once said that when he died, he would also pull the Gatu people on their backs. Now that they are retreating like this, if they go to the Yellow Spring of Hell, the marshal asks them how to answer how many Gatu people they killed before they die, and how can they have the face to meet the marshal.

A series of angry scoldings made the soldiers of Angola Ruz City stop their feet, and their eyes began to sharpen.

"Angola Ruz City soldiers, your patron saints are gone, you Angola Ruz City is exhausted! Disarm and surrender, I can spare you from dying! Chahan obviously didn't know what kind of mental journey the soldiers had gone through, and he still didn't give up.

Chahan knew that, no matter what, this was the only chance to break through the city of Angolan Ruz. Once the Angolan city of Luz adopts a defensive policy of ignoring them, Gatu will never have any hope of stepping into Mia. But it was too late, and the answer to him was the fierce broadsword, sharp sword, and cold spear of the soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz. I have to say that Nie Xiaoyu's words played a great role, and in this battle, Nie Xiaoyu officially became an excellent commander.

A flat boat is a leaf, and the sea is crossed......

I don't know who began to sing the song that the wind sang in a low voice, the old song of unknown origin, sad and elegant, the pain is firm, but the longing is stationed. (To be continued......)