After all, Han Ming killed the Golden Shark and has become the enemy of the entire Silver Shark Clan, if they kill Han Ming in front of the whole army, they will naturally be able to win the joy of the elders in the clan, and the success rate of competing for the patriarch will be much greater in the future, and the million legions besieging Baijing City are also the Silver Shark Clansmen of the three clans, and they are all fighting for the merits of the young master of the lineage.

Hundreds of black soldiers were taken prisoner to the front and back of the Sea Clan military formation, and immediately a Sea Clan soldier set up a cauldron in front of the formation, and in less than half a column of incense, the oil in the cauldron rolled up.

The black soldier stood on the city tower, looking at the strange behavior of the sea clan under the city tower, there was a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were about to split.

Standing in front of the military formation, the silver shark arrogant man grinned fiercely, his fangs looked very terrifying, and he sneered in a not very proficient human language: "Let your Zhan Xiong, who is now in charge of affairs in Baijing City, come out!"

The Black Demon Soldiers all knew that the Black Demon War Males who were now maintaining the entire White Capital City Protector Array were already exhausted, and they didn't know what the Silver Shark War Male on the other side wanted to do, and they didn't want to report it.

The whole battlefield was silent, and the proud son of the silver shark saw that the black evil soldier on the city tower did not move at all, angrily scolded in the sea clan, and walked to a black evil soldier fiercely, and lifted the black evil soldier with one hand towards the boiling hot pot.

The black soldier was covered in scars, he didn't know how many beatings he had suffered before, he looked at the oil pan that was getting closer and closer in horror, but he didn't have the strength to struggle and shout, and his whole body trembled.

The black soldiers on the city tower watched this scene with concern, and they all scolded angrily: "What do you want to do, pigs and dogs are not as good!"

"Let it go, you sea dog mongrels!"

Hearing the angry scolding of the black soldiers on the city tower, the proud son of the silver shark grinned cruelly at the corner of his mouth, without the slightest hesitation, he threw the black soldier in his hand into the boiling oil pot, pressed the head of the black gauze soldier with one hand, pressed it into the boiling oil, and couldn't struggle out.

I saw the black soldier who fell into the oil pot twisting his body in pain, because his head was tightly pressed into the oil and water, he couldn't make a sound, he could only see his violent struggle, and the oil and water in the oil pot splashed in all directions, and the silver shark pride pressed the black soldier like a pervert, and let out bursts of creepy wild laughter.

"Brute!"

"Sea Clan dog mongrel, let go!"

"Damn, brute!"

The black soldiers on the tower all roared angrily, they wanted to jump off the tower and chop the silver shark pride into minced meat, so cruel, so cruel that the prisoners were so cruel that they were not as good as pigs and dogs.

"Scold, scold, a bunch of cowards!"

The silver shark arrogant man disdained to drink coldly, and the army of millions of sea clans let out a burst of laughter.

"It's only going to be on it, and you have the ability to come down!"

"It turns out that he will only shrink in the city, and there will be no blood at all!"

"We're not just going to fry you, we're going to eat you, hahaha!"

The front-row scolding officer of the Sea Clan spoke fluent human language and scolded and mocked.

The silver shark pride threw the fried black soldiers in the oil pot to the sea clan soldiers behind him like dog food, and suddenly the entire sea clan army was like a mad dog fighting for food, tearing the fried black warriors to pieces and feasting on them.

"Damn it!" the black soldiers above the castle tower scolded angrily, and they wanted to rush down the castle tower with their knives.

"What the do you want!" a black warrior blocked the soldiers' path.

"What are you doing? The group of dog baskets down there are bombing our brothers, are we just watching like this, Lord Warlord?" a soldier trembled with anger, "Even if Lao Tzu dies, don't want to abuse my brothers like this!"

"This is the method of agitation, don't you understand?" the warlord shouted again.

"Understood...... But, boss, this aggrieved......" A soldier responded, and in the end, he opened his mouth and cried involuntarily, "My brother came out with me to join the army, and I promised his mother that even if he died, I would bring his ashes back...... But now there are no ashes. ”

This response made the entire city tower quiet, even the generals who blocked the way had tears in their eyes, clenched their fists tightly, he didn't know what to say, he didn't know how to persuade his brothers, he just felt a fire pressing on his heart, he wanted to vent but couldn't.

The millions of Sea Clan troops looked indifferently at the black soldiers who were out of control on the city tower, and a group of Sea Clan war males all sneered, and at this moment, someone suddenly shouted.

"Don't come out! The black soldiers have no bad seeds, and Lao Tzu will never give in!" a black soldier prisoner stood up, roared angrily, and rushed into the boiling oil pot.

The oil was boiling, but he didn't even snort, just trembled violently a few times, and then lost his vitality.

"Damn, don't come out, go back and tell my mother that Lao Tzu didn't die on his knees!" The bloody nature of the black soldier suddenly aroused the bloody nature of all the black soldier captives, and they roared angrily, either rushing towards the sea clan soldiers behind them, or rushing towards the sea clan war heroes, with only the word death in their hearts.

Even if they die, they don't want to involve their brothers, this is the true feelings of all the soldiers who have shared hardships and hardships in the seven days of the Black Evil Brigade, and the bonds between men!

In just half a moment, all the Black Evil Soldier captives were killed, which shocked all the Sea Clan soldiers, and even a group of Sea Clan War Males were stunned.

"Damn, fight with them!" The black soldiers on the upper floor of Baijing City roared angrily, and the 20,000 black soldiers were excited.

This time, even the generals who blocked the way didn't say much, after all, Bai Jingcheng couldn't hold it by relying on their Black Evil Brigade alone, and now a hundred Black Evil soldiers were tortured and killed alive under the city, others can bear it, but they Black Evil will never be able to bear it, even if all the Black Evil brigades are wiped out, they will never be able to bear others to abuse their brothers!

"Let's go, fight with them!"

Someone waved his arms and responded to tens of millions, and when all the black soldiers on the city tower were ready to go out of the city to fight to the death, suddenly someone used a majestic and solemn tone to shout, and the battle majesty swept the entire Baijing City Tower, "Desperately, you don't need to go out and fight hard!"

All the Black Evil Sergeants' bodies trembled slightly, and their eyes were fixed on the Fierce Sword Battle Male who slowly walked up from the stone steps.

Han Ming was wounded and had not yet returned, and when the entire Black Evil Brigade met the most tragic battle, the Wild Sword stood in the storm and became the benchmark of the whole brigade, and he led the entire Black Evil Brigade of 100,000 people to hold on for seven days, which is enough to be proud.

So when the enraged Black Sergeant saw the mad knife coming, his mood stabilized.

The mad knife swept the whole audience with a threatening gaze, swept over the faces of the young and enthusiastic pillows, and suddenly sighed lightly, but said in a resolute and firm tone: "Let's go, go from the secret passage of Baijing City, and the great array of city protection will be broken in a while, and our ten war heroes will help you lead away the Sea Clan, so you can go out from the secret passage in Baijing City and go to our Black Evil Brigade Commander and ask him to avenge a group of our brothers!"

"Lord Zhanxiong!"

"Crazy Knife!"

The Black Warriors could hear the resolute meaning of the Crazy Knife's words, and they knew very well that their group of ordinary soldiers did not mean much to the Sea Clan, but the heads of the ten battle heroes of the Crazy Knife were the most favored military exploits by the proud sons of the three lines of the Silver Shark outside.

"If I don't leave, I will die, and I will die in Baijing City!"

"That's right, now the other Blood Sword Brigades don't send troops to help us, just to see our black jokes, I won't abandon the city and escape!"

"It is not easy for the Zhan Xiong adults to cultivate to this realm today, and they can still die for the country, although our strength is not strong, but the courage to fight to the end for the country is the same as that of the Zhan Xiong!"

The Black Evil is a group of hot-blooded young people who have just joined the army, and they have trained a brave heart under Han Ming, one soldier started, and other Black Evil soldiers also responded, and the 20,000 Black Evil soldiers screened out after the baptism of war have become the real iron army.

No danger, no amount of pressure could shake their determination and confidence, and if it weren't for the fact that the difference in numbers was too outrageous, the Black Demon would be 20,000 to defeat the 100,000 army of the Sea Clan.

"Hahahaha, the black demon warrior upstairs, now this situation doesn't have to struggle, as long as you surrender heartily, we will naturally have a place for you in our sea clan, if you resist stubbornly, after the city is broken, the chickens and dogs will not be left!"

The Silver Shark Battle Hero sneered at the Crazy Knife upstairs in Bai Jingcheng City in a broken human language, and a group of other Sea Clan War Males also looked at the Crazy Knife upstairs in Bai Jingcheng with disdain.

Whew!

At the same time, the light of the protective enchantment that shrouded the sky over Baijing City became even more dim, which indicated that the nine black demon warriors in the secret room had reached their limit, and the protective enchantment could break at any time.

The black soldiers on the city tower also noticed the change in the enchantment of the city, and their eyes were focused on the body of the mad knife one by one, and they subconsciously clenched their weapons, everyone knew that the time had come to really fight hard.

Li Qingshan once said at the conference that the three major cities of Heavenly Shadow City, Baijing City, and Sea King City should be held for at least half a month, and if one of them is lost, it will cause the other military flanks to be attacked by the enemy, and the entire battle situation will collapse in an instant.

Bai Jingcheng is so important, but now there is only one blood sword brigade in Hei Sha who is guarding Bai Jingcheng, and the other three blood sword brigades are still watching, Crazy Dao is not an ignorant young man who has not been deeply involved in the world, he naturally knows that Han Ming has made a great contribution in killing the golden shark, and the performance of a black sword brigade in resisting a million troops outside the city is too eye-catching, and the other blood sword brigades are red Han Ming and Hei Sha, so there is a scene of today's lone army guarding Bai Jingcheng.

National disaster is at the head!

The national disaster is at the head!

The mad knife took a deep breath, and the anger rolled in his heart, his mad knife was originally just to earn military merits, wash away the stain, and follow Han Ming out of the bloody prison in order to become a regular warrior of the legion.

To tell the truth, he has never cared about any black evil, what national disaster, or what righteousness, but after just seven days of cruel war, when one of his cellmates fell in front of him, when groups of young and ordinary black soldiers fell from the upper floor of Baijing City.

An inexplicable current of heat suddenly poured into the heart of the mad knife, and when the eyes of the twenty thousand black soldiers converged on the mad knife, he suddenly felt the purest throbbing from the bottom of his heart.

It is the innate responsibility of every man to protect his family and country, and when Crazy Knife realizes this responsibility, his blood, which has not boiled for many years, is once again hot like lava.

"Have you thought it through?" The proud son of the Sea Clan was stunned when he saw the mad knife on the city tower, and thought that the mad knife was moving, so he asked arrogantly.

"Hahaha, if you surrender, you have to kneel!"

"You're running out of time!"

Many Sea Clan war males twittered, and millions of Sea Clan lions laughed and laughed.

The Great Array Enchantment in the sky above Baijing City was close to shattering, and 20,000 black soldiers stared at the mad sword.

On the upper floor of the nearby city, the other three Blood Sword Brigade Commanders looked at Bai Jingcheng from afar, and the sneer on the corner of their mouths gradually expanded.

At this moment, Crazy Knife suddenly thought of Han Ming, he wanted to do what Han Ming's character would do at this time, thinking about this, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hehehe!

His low, hearty laugh resounded throughout the battlefield.

The 20,000 black soldiers didn't know why, and the sea clan under the city tower was even more confused.

The mad knife took a deep breath again, walked to the side of the city tower, picked up a flagpole of the Xingyue United Republic with one hand, and then raised an angry and hideous face, staring at the millions of sea tribes downstairs with murderous eyes, and shouted like thunder: "The city is in the people, the city is ruined!"

Rumble!

The words of the mad knife smashed into the hearts of all the black soldiers like a heavy hammer, everyone was shocked, and suddenly the fatigue of the past seven days suddenly disappeared, and a tragic glory rushed into everyone's veins, and 20,000 people roared in unison: "The city is in the people, the city is broken and the people are dead!"

Call!

The national flag in the hand of the mad knife fluttered in the wind.