The first taste of murder, Ruyu is unusually calm, like a natural killer, the soldiers of the two armies fought bloodily, she hid under the corpse, and looked at the entire battlefield sideways. This is the first time she has felt the fragility of life so truly, and the appearance of a shot through the chest and a knife to cut off the enemy's head and blood splashed on the spot is really bloody and disgusting.

This is the battlefield, and the most worthless thing is human life, especially the life of the weak, which will only be a mustard in the eyes of others, and will never deserve the mercy of the strong.

This cruel and bloody battlefield, Ruyu can be regarded as a teacher, there are stumps and broken arms everywhere on both sides of the shoal, and the human head and five viscera, at this time, the shallow river has already changed its blood, but the soldiers are still desperate for their masters.

Looking at the warriors who worked hard to become a warrior, as well as those soldiers who followed one after another, Ruyu suddenly felt a little emotional.

"There is no right or wrong in war, there is no good or evil in the rivers and lakes, what is really wrong is people, and what is evil is pursuit!"

In just two sentences, the essence of this river and lake has been explained, Ruyu can't control other people's dreams and pursuits, all she can do is to maintain the original dedication to guarding in her heart.

Swing away the haze of the ruthless battlefield, re-settle her state of mind, and persevere no matter how hard it is, this is the character she has trained in taekwondo in the past, and she will not stop unless she can't do anything.

The two armies of Zhongdu Dongyi are fighting in this road without a warrior, and at this moment they are fighting for the way of the generals of each army.

I saw that his white horse and silver spear rushed to the front of the army, sassy and iron-blooded, admirable, and his spear provoked the enemy's horse to step on the enemy's bloody spirit.

Not long after, he crossed the blood-colored shallow river and came to the Dongyi position to kill the generals.

Nanqiu Iron Gully looked at the female general from more than 100 steps, and couldn't help but admire, today, he dared to lead troops like this, he was also the only one in his life.

However, Nanqiu Iron Gully did not lead the troops with a hot head, but set up a formation to wait for work.

The Yiren drunkenly stopped and stopped at a hundred steps in front of the Dongyi Formation, and the conspiracy of the Nanqiu Iron Gully was well understood, so he ordered a deputy general beside him.

"Zishu Huating, with your 30,000 soldiers, guard this road for the old lady!"

This is called Zishu Huating's deputy general, who is a good and handsome student, about the age of Yiren drunk, the two can be described as childhood sweethearts, and they have always been obsessed with Yiren drunk, but Yiren is drunk and has no intention of growing up with children, only caring about the safety of the family and country.

Zishu Huating was originally a scholarly family, and his family was well-off, and since he was drunk by his father in the army, he ignored the opposition of his family, and resolutely followed the armor to guard him, which was three years.

In the past three years, the Yiren drunk have always been superior and inferior, and have never talked about anything unrelated to the war.

Rao is like this, Zishu Huating still does not give up, even if it is up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, the order to get drunk with Yiren is never the same.

"The last general commands!"

Yiren is drunk and strict in governing the army, and his expression is naturally cold, and Zishu Huating is no exception, even if Zishuhuating is slightly disappointed at times, Yiren will not be treated specially.

Fortunately, in the past three years, although Zishu Huating has no martial arts, he has a good brain, and he has made a lot of contributions with Yirendrunk, otherwise with Yiren's drunken ability to lead troops, he is really not inferior to a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken.

Subsequently, Zishu Huating led 30,000 soldiers to wait for the battle, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The Yiren were drunk, but they turned back and went to the middle.