Time is relative.

When the fifth watch day in the city of Nanjun, the sky outside the city of Maweiguan was already slightly brighter than that of Maweiguan, which was relatively northern.

The initial darkness of the night began to dissipate, and there was still a remnant reflection of the moon in the sky.

On this land, there is the vastness of blood, and naturally there is also the melancholy of life.

It's a matter between life and death.

No one can understand it, and many people want to understand.

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The city tower of Ma Weiguan has the sound of drums continuously.

Not one of the people of the city slept.

They couldn't hear the sound of the fighting outside the gate, because it was a little too far away.

Some children can no longer survive in the arms of their parents, and then fall into a deep sleep.

I don't know whose noodle shop is open in the morning.

A soldier passed by, he smelled the aroma of the meat buns inside, then swallowed and foamed, he reached out and touched it in his pocket.

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Shyness in the bag.

The boss looked at him and suddenly beckoned:

"You have guarded the city for a night, eat a bun, I don't want money. ”

He picked up two buns and walked over and stuffed them into the soldier's hand with a smile on his face.

The soldier lowered his head and took a bite, and tears flowed.

His left arm was wounded, blood seeping out of the wrapped gauze.

He lowered his head and said with some shame, "I'm a deserter. ”

The boss looked at him and suddenly smiled.

He reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder, then asked, "At least you've bled too, haven't you?"

In the morning, there was a sudden fog in the middle of the Ma Wei Pass.

Then the sound of many houses cooking on fires sounded in the distance.

They did not sleep, so they all got up at this time.

Whether the city is broken or not.

They are all ready to get up and take on the new day.

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Head of the city.

The morning breeze is slightly cool.

Li Fengliang stood there, the blood on his face had solidified into a mask.

His eyes were blood-red, and he didn't sleep all night.

Yin Shanhe went, and he used the phoenix tail camp to intercept the remaining eleventh vassal kings.

Zhou Tu was standing next to Li Fengliang, the sweat on his face melted the blood that had solidified.

He didn't look outside the city because his whole body was trembling.

He couldn't see, he couldn't see what was going on on that battlefield in the distance.

In fact, he didn't have to look to know that it was a war to the death.

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Blood.

It seemed that only blood remained between heaven and earth at this time.

Before the first watch, an unprecedented gust of wind suddenly blew in the sky, and it was unknown where it came from or where it would fall.

No one knew that the Demon Lord was wrapped in that fierce wind, and was slashed back thousands of miles by the sword intent of the county lord.

They all looked up, knowing that it might be the wind to see them off.

When the wind blows in my ears, I send it away, but I can't look back.

The moon is shallow.

It turned out that the old country was unbearable to look back on.

Blood stained the clothes and armor of every phoenix tail battalion.

Their swords and guns were blurred with blood, but they were still fighting.

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Yue Zhanmei rode on his horse, and his army retreated.

The king of the eleventh road domain can naturally win by relying on the crushing of the number of people.

However, since the soldiers of the Fengwei battalion were the first to go to the front when they crossed Luoshui before, most of their soldiers were on the other side of Luoshui.

Now that the Fengwei battalion has defected, their army is like a stupid pig on both sides of Luoshui, unable to advance or retreat.

Yue Zhanmei's eyes were calm, as if he was about to scold.

But this battle is also too dangerous.

Every soldier in the phoenix tail battalion was like a mad dog at this time.

Their style of play is self-destructive.

They never look at how many people are in front of them, or what they are facing.

Anyway, they're going to slash with their knives, and they're going to shoot and stab anyway.

Yue Zhanmei stared at the heads of people moving in the distance, and suddenly cursed a dirty word, and then he looked at the soldiers next to him and asked, "Are the Zhou people all crazy?"

Yue Zhanmei's eyes were burning with anger.

The army of the Eleventh Road Domain King couldn't resist the Fengwei Battalion, which had already fought a battle with the Zhou people.

Even if they were numerically superior, the Phoenix Tail Battalion was also attributing, but they had already lost a mess in terms of momentum.

He was holding a map in his hand, which he had already crumpled into a ball.

If the army retreats again, it will be back to the other side of Luoshui.

A small school hurriedly ran over and asked, "Lord Wang, what should we do?"

Yue Zhan glared and shouted, "Since he wants to die, then I won't let him live, tell the three armies and the rest of the Ten Roads Domain Kings that at all costs, they will also get rid of the entire Fengwei Battalion!"

The vassal kings on the other side of Luoshui, who had not yet crossed Luoshui, got the news and began to cross the river.

The corners of Yue Zhan's eyebrows raised a smile, when these people really came over, then Yin Shanhe couldn't show his great ability.

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The faint light of the morning did not take away the night.

It only makes the night longer and more intriguing.

One by one, the soldiers fell.

Some people don't even know what they are dying for.

Is it Da Zhou?

Is it their country?

Or something else?

Probably many years later, someone will tell them the answer.

It is because of their hearts.

They have a heart for a better life.

If there is to be utter goodness, it is to have many people die.

In the previous battle, they had killed too many Zhou people, and those Zhou people were going to die for the sake of dying, so at this time, they followed Yin Shanhe to defect, just to atone for their sins.

It is said to be atonement, but in fact it may be for the sake of one's own heart.

Before they died, their eyes were all looking in the direction of Ma Weiguan.

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What is it like to be in the pass?

Why did you forget something?

The days inside the pass.

It's blue.

There was no blood on the ground in that level.

Is the girl you liked back then okay now?

Are they married?

Do you still have your favorite snacks back then?

Did they change careers?

These people stared, pondered, and died.

Their corpses stiffen in the wind, turning to rotting dust over the years.

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When the blood water crossed Yin Shanhe's cheeks.

He wasn't thinking about who was going to die, he was thinking about how he was going to die.

He has indeed sent the enemy to the cold.

His phoenix tail battalion can indeed be called the most powerful army in the world.

But he only belongs to the Zhou people.

It may be difficult to go from death to life, but it is extremely easy.

He didn't find it easy at this point.

Because his soldiers were dying one by his side.

Yin Shanhe slowly closed his eyes.

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When they left Da Zhou and followed him to the wasteland, they were young people, and more than ten years have passed, and when they are old, they are in the prime of life.

But at this time, they chose to die again for the sake of this country.

He gently lifted the flask in his hand, only to find that there was no wine.

He threw away the flask and began to dress himself.