Chapter 465: Lonely City Death Battle

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Tom never stopped, no matter what the attitude of the armor on the other side was, he kept going. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, several soldiers couldn't look at it, after all, this strategist still had a lot of status in the main general, and if he didn't even listen to him, he was afraid that he would sue himself in front of the main general at that time.

So they walked out slowly, frowning, pushing and shoving, and said, "I said that the market is over there, why are you still going here......?"

Not finished yet.

A hand has not yet been extended.

His mouth could no longer speak, and his hands could no longer go out.

Song Meng didn't know when he came from, and he didn't know where he was going, but he had to follow closely behind Tom Bo, and the soldier armor was obviously blocking it.

It is the way, and someone will walk it.

If you don't go, the grass will be barren and the hills.

Whoever walks, it will be the way.

If it's not a road, why are the plants and trees resting?

Song Meng's road is the direction in which Tom is heading.

Since it is a road, it must be a smooth practice.

Since someone is blocking it, it must be wild grass and dead trees, stepping on it, or cutting it, and the choice between the two is not difficult.

The figure of the soldier only shook in the air for a moment, and then it was like a black line, instantly smeared between the heavens and the earth.

It wasn't until far away that there was a snap, but there was not the slightest cry.

If he is dead, the man must be dead.

Everyone knew that it was so clear, even if they didn't see it with their eyes.

"Bold!"

With a roar, all the nearby armor instantly surrounded him.

The sword soldier appeared, and his eyes were fierce.

A big war, on the verge of breaking out.

Tom was calm and walked on.

One step is not slow, one step is not fast, leisurely walking, in this enemy formation.

Like his own back garden, he was very poor after dinner, and went out for a walk, leisurely.

Boom!

A rushing armor flew out again, the upper half of the body flying, but the lower half of the body was still there.

Song Meng's face was expressionless, the flat shoulder in his hand never landed, and he stood by Tom Bo's side with a punch and a kick.

Along the way, the obstacles on the way are more dramatic.

But one is relaxed all the way, and the other is covered in blood, like a god of war.

When they walked out of the barracks.

Behind him, there is a blood-colored corridor.

Looking at it from a distance, it was like a red carpet to welcome the triumphant hero, running through the entire barracks.

Song Meng gasped, he couldn't help but gasp, he had injuries on his body, a lot of injuries.

Blood flowed down his body and dripped onto the ground, dripping in a dripping patch.

There are other people's and there are his own.

There wasn't even a drop of blood on Tom's body, and he was as clean as he had been when he had just entered the barracks.

So he turned his head and glanced at the tens of thousands of troops who were hesitating to catch up, and also at Song Meng beside him.

suddenly grinned and said softly: "It's finally an apprentice, and I won't fall into that kid's trust." ”

Song Meng said in a deep voice: "Master Xie." ”

"No," Uncle Tang waved his hand and said: "Old man, I'm not your master, I'm just an old man who makes noodle soup, someone stuffed a piece of noodles in his hand, I can't help kneading and kneading, doing my best, sprinkling my heart's work, adding a little condiment, with a bowl of thick soup, sprinkled with a little green onion...... Lu Yu's kid said that a really good bowl of noodles is clear and simple to the extreme. Old man, I consciously are still far from that realm, and I may not be able to reach it in this life, but I can finally take it out, put it out, and put it in front of the guests, get a word of appreciation, or a simple nod, it is enough, even if it is ......"

He turned his head again, stretched out his hand to the tens of thousands of troops, and said softly, "If you have such an expression, it will be worth it." ”

That's fear, fear of the powerful.

Two people, nay, or one person, brought tens of thousands of people a feeling of fear that no one dared to rush forward, even with weapons in their hands and robes by their side.

Song Meng didn't say anything more, just straightened his waist, shook the flat shoulder on his shoulder, and then cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of happy white teeth in a scarlet.

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On this day, it is known that two strange people entered the Great Jade City.

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There are no conventions.

There is no conspiracy.

Both the Great Jade Kingdom and the Eastern Jin Kingdom began to send additional troops around the Great Jade City.

No one went to war in advance, and the isolation zone in the middle was as quiet as the eye of the storm.

Occasionally, there is a cow herding baby, riding a buffalo to walk through it, and the horizontal flute flutters, so that the soldiers on both sides close their eyes at the same time, quietly enjoying the nostalgia in their hearts.

Who is not a mother's child, a lover's dependence, a child's sky?

One soldier would quietly recall after the meal, and when he asked about his parents, he smiled softly and said softly: "The memory of my father is a sky that can be reached at your fingertips." At that time, I was always held by him on my shoulder, I looked up at the sky, and reached out to reach the sky, as if I could really hug the whole sky in my arms. ”

He was from the Eastern Jin Kingdom, and he knew that he could not go back. The battlefield in front of you is the place where you are buried, and like the nameless brave men countless years ago, you will always watch over a foreign land.

Everyone is the most important person in the eyes of some people.

But most of them will die here......

The Great Jade Castle, with all the legends left from ancient times to the present, only proves one thing to the people.

It is the grinding disc of grinding meat, and it is the blood basin mouth of the underworld.

They assembled, waited for the arrival of the robes, and then walked together into the land of nine deaths.

For what?

They didn't know, they only knew that it was an order from the chief.

For the Eastern Jin Kingdom, it was an order from the Emperor of the East in the future.

For Da Yuguo, it was the order of the people behind him and the family behind him.

......

More and more, the battle circle is getting bigger and bigger, and the scale of the camp tent is getting wider and wider.

Finally......

The Great Jade Kingdom has 400,000 soldiers and is ready for battle.

The Eastern Jin Kingdom poured out 600,000 and regarded death as home.

Truly...... It may be that you just see death as home. For them, death is the only way to return home. At the moment of death, the soul returns to its hometown, only turning into a gust of wind that no one may notice, gently brushing the sad face of the precious person, trying to wipe away the tears that cannot be stopped.

......

Finally.

In the absence of any warning, without any surprises, without any preparation......

Both armies attack at the same time!

There was no sound of drums, for the restless drums were in the hearts of every warrior.

There was no horn to charge, for they had the shrill howls of family and friends in their hearts.

It was as if heaven and earth had already prepared a script for them.

Wind.

Soil.

Lonely City.

Fight to the death.

Rise in the morning and fight, and collect the troops at sunset.

In just one day, 50,000 people were killed in the Eastern Jin Dynasty of the Great Jade Kingdom.

The two were exhausted, but there was only a draw.

But it also means that another 100,000 lives have turned into a torrent of blood, infecting this already cursed land.