"Poof"

"Poof"

The night is not quiet, the fires are everywhere, the sound of killing is soaring, outside the city of Kitakyushu, swords and swords, bloody rain and bloody wind, at this moment, the most tragic fight is going on.

"Little Japan"

"I'll Fuck Your Ancestors"

"Lao Tzu fought with you"

A dragoon roared loudly, his eyes were red, his face was hideous, and his body was full of incomparable killing intent, like ten thousand years of ice.

One by one, his companions fell, watching their anger before they died, watching the shameless behavior of the kamikaze, he went crazy, and there was only killing in his eyes.

"Kill"

"Poof"

The dragoons roared loudly, their bodies flashing with green light, revealing an incomparably fierce aura, and the shadows of guns filled the sky, and every time they flashed, a Japanese player was killed.

"Yaga"

"Damn the Chinese people, let's kill him together"

In an instant, the dragoon's combat power exploded, constantly killing Japanese players, and suddenly the fierce light of the Japanese players was also aroused, and they scolded, their eyes were fierce, and they rushed towards the dragoons with murderous energy.

"Huaxia people, go die"

"Poof"

A Japanese player flew in, without the slightest dodge, his eyes were firm, his face was hideous, like a beast, there was only killing in his eyes, but the dragoons were faster, and in an instant, a sharp cyan war spear, like a meteor, suddenly pierced into the body of the Japanese player.

"Hey, hey"

"Huaxia, dragoons, you are dead"

Weird, weird. The Japanese player who was stabbed did not yell or scream. Instead, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said very excitedly, and at the same time, his hands were extremely fast, and he suddenly grabbed the steel gun.

"Chinese People"

"Dragoon"

"Die"

At this moment, another Japanese player sprang out, katana in hand, in the light of the moon. Through the cold cold light, his face was hateful, like a bloodthirsty beast. Suddenly, he swung his sword and slashed at the dragoon.

"Poof"

"Poof"

The sword flickered, and the shadow of the gun filled the sky, although the companion beside the dragoon found it in time. And come to the rescue. The spear suddenly disappeared into the Japanese player's body, but the sword did not deviate, and still slashed at the dragoon.

"The Third Child"

"Little Japan, give Lao Tzu to die"

"Poof"

The dragoon was grief-stricken, his eyes were as red as a sea of blood, and he roared with great rage, and the murderous aura in his body reached its peak. The steel gun flashes continuously, and two Japanese players are stabbed into a honeycomb. But the deceased was gone, and the dragoon was still killed.

"Little Japan"

"You're ruthless"

"Lao Tzu remembers, I won't beat you badly, I swear not to be a man"

Mo Le's eyes were cold, watching the fight on the battle line closely, his heart was very heavy, the dragoons were very elite and very strong, and in the face of the attack of the kamikaze, he quickly found a countermeasure.

But other Japanese players are also crazy, cooperating with kamikazes, not seeking to live, just to kill the enemy, in the face of waves of suicidal attacks, no matter how strong the dragoons are, they can't avoid being killed.

At this moment, Mo Le felt the cruelty of war, especially watching the dragoons fall one by one, which made Mo Le feel a heart-rending pain.

For a long time, Xiaoyao City has been very strong, and almost all opponents have been crushed all the way, although there are casualties, but they have not rushed like today.

Mo Le only felt that he was in the purgatory furnace, and his heart was being smelted on one side, and all kinds of emotions came up, making Mo Le feel a period of torment.

At this moment, Mo Le finally realized that this feeling, without personal experience, is absolutely indescribable, that kind of incomparable loneliness, at this time, can be truly understood.

"Shroud of Horse Leather"

"I'm going to die on the battlefield too"

Mo Le muttered, the heaviness of his face gradually faded, and he became very firm, with a trace of tenacity, like a 10,000-year-old rock standing on the top of the mountain, let the wind and rain blow, the scorching sun baked, but also tenacious, head to the sky.

"Heralds"

"Shrink the line of defense, fight to the death"

Mo Le said very firmly, full of fighting spirit, and there was only one thought in his heart, to fight, for the sake of China, for the glory of the country, to fight.

"Roar"

"Fight to the Death"

"Fight to the Death"

The dragoon army roared wildly, the evil qi condensed all over the body, and rose to the sky, as if the evil god had descended, it would be the soldier's courage, and it would also be the soldier's will, if the general's will was not strong, then the soldier's will was also not firm.

"Dragoon Legion"

"For the Escape City, for the glory of the country"

"Fight to the end"

Mo Le roared wildly, and his voice rushed into the sky, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and the firm voice spread throughout the battlefield, boosting the morale of the dragoons, and the anger in his eyes disappeared, and he became very determined.

"Fight to the end"

"Fight to the end"

The dragoons roared frantically, like thunder, heavy and heavy, as if full of liliang.

"Huh"

"Huh"

The extremely fast action of the Dragoon Legion made the battle line, which was originally a little pierced, more solid, although it was a shrinking battle formation, but the combat power was stronger.

"Yo Xi"

"The Dragoons can't hold it anymore, they are starting to shrink their defenses"

On the walls of Kitakyushu Castle, the Japanese guard general said with a hint of relief on his face.

"Congratulations to the General"

"The Dragoon Legion is about to be defeated, or even destroyed"

"As the first person to defeat the First Legion of Shijie, the general will surely be brilliant"

The adjutant gave a slap in the face very smartly, and suddenly the Japanese guard was a little fluttering, and there was more ecstasy in his eyes.

"Dragoons, kill"

"Kill"

"Kill"

The dragoon legion was condensed and roared in unison. His eyes were cold, staring closely at the Japanese players, and carefully dealing with every attack of the Japanese players.

Brutal bloody battles. is also a furnace, at this moment, the will of the dragoons is being tempered, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it all depends on the dragoons themselves.

If you can still be tenacious in the cruel bloody battle, in the midst of your own heavy casualties. After this battle, the Dragoon Legion will become a truly iron-blooded army, but if the Dragoon Legion falls into anger. Lost their minds, and even routed, then shijie 1st regiment, special cavalry. It can only be reduced to a joke.

"Poof"

"Poof"

This moment. The Dragoon Legion calmed down, there was no anger, no fighting regardless of their lives, but fighting very calmly, every blow, every shot, it was very reasonable, even if the comrades next to them were killed, they would not rush out angrily.

"Huh"

"Huh"

All of a sudden. Before the front of the Dragoon Legion, the white mangs were arrayed. Like a band of light that flashes white, it is difficult for Japanese players, even kamikaze members, to fight for their lives with their injuries, or with their lives.

"Nani"

"What's the situation?"

"How did the Dragoon Legion become stronger all of a sudden?"

The Japanese guard was a little puzzled and a little puzzled, and said with some depression in his mouth, he had just seen hope, but now he had returned to his original place.

"Yaga"

"I'm fighting with you, I'm going to see"

"Is the Dragoon Legion powerful, or is it that I have more people?"

After a while, a trace of absoluteness flashed in the eyes of the Japanese guard, and his face was hideous, and he said very firmly.

"Heralds"

"Fight to the death, do not annihilate the Dragoon Legion, never withdraw troops"

The Japanese guards roared loudly, their eyes full of madness.

"Kill"

"Kill"

Suddenly, the battle became more intense, and the Japanese players were like the tide of the sea, surging wave after wave, and the dragoon army was like a reef on the seashore, bearing the heavy waves again and again.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Hours passed, the battle was still fierce, there were many casualties on both sides, and the battle formation formed by the dragoon regiments began to waver.

Although the dragoons are special cavalry, they are very strong in terms of individual strength and overall strength, but they are also human beings, and they will also be tired, and they will fight to the death for eight hours, which will make their physical strength extremely exhausted.

At this moment, the combat power of the Dragoon Legion began to decline, although all the dragoons gritted their teeth and persisted, but the decline in combat power was difficult to stop, and the Japanese players continued to attack.

"Poof"

"Poof"

Mo Le kept wielding the war dragon spear, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and the war dragon spear stabbed the throats of Japanese players again and again, and Mo Le was covered in blood, like a blood warrior.

But even Mo Le, as a fourth-order powerhouse of the king pin, was now gasping for breath, not to mention the dragoons, there were even quite a few of them, and their arms began to tremble.

“haha”

"Look, their arms are shaking, they can't stand it"

"We're going to win, take out them, take out the Shijie First Army, the Great Japanese Empire is invincible"

The Japanese player smiled maniacally, his eyes showed great excitement, and he said arrogantly.

"Kill Them"

"Take out the Dragoons"

"Lotte Alive"

The Japanese players roared wildly, constantly waving their katana in their hands, and frantically pounced on the dragoon army.

"Hmph, hubris"

"Dragoons, invincible"

"Dragoons, fight to the death"

Mo Le snorted coldly, roaring loudly in his mouth, his whole body flashed with golden rays, and the sky was full of dragon spears and gun shadows, constantly assassinating the Japanese players who rushed up.

"Invincible"

"Fight to the death"

The dragoon clan roared wildly, their bodies trembled, but their will was very firm, their eyes were like swords, staring coldly at the Japanese players, and their bodies were filled with a sense of absoluteness.

The mourning soldiers will win!

At this moment, the will of the Dragoon Legion was tenacious and steely, and the battle intent that soared into the sky was like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, roaring in the sky.

“haha”

"Okay, worthy of the good son of the city"

"Today we will fight to the death in little Japan to the end"

Suddenly, Mo Le laughed wildly, full of pride, his eyes were like swords, staring at the Japanese player, flashing a trace of disdain.

"Roar"

"Little Japan, Let's Let the Horses Come Over" (To be Continued......)