A series of questions made Xiao Renwu completely silent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You say... What should I do..."

There was a moment of silence, and a low, hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

Xiao Renwu is a gentleman, but he is only a gentleman.

He is not a bully.

Although as a gentleman, sometimes it is more disgusting than evil.

But that's just someone else's opinion.

In the face of death, he can only talk about it.

Truly when the deaths of countless people are naked in front of him, waiting for his choice.

He couldn't afford to gamble on these lives.

There is no doubt that the words just now are precisely because Xiao Renwu is afraid of death.

For the living, death is fear, loneliness, and even more unknown.

Because of the unknown, so, in the face of the imminent death, Xiao Renwu's first thought... It's to save your life, stay away, or even run away!

He is not one of Qiumeng's battle-hardened professional soldiers.

Rising to the challenge is not his style!

He's just a... Gentle!

A complete stump.

It's just that now, Qiu Meng's words made Xiao Renwu shake.

I have to say that in front of some things, death is really far from being the most terrible thing in the world!

It may sound a bit high-sounding, but when it is deeply rooted in the human heart, that power is enough to overcome death.

In fact, until now, Xiao Renwu still can't say... What is this thing.

But there is no doubt that there is still this thing in his heart.

Let's just say faith.

Now this belief has been stirred up by Qiu Meng's words.

It's just that in the current Xiao Renwu, it embodies... Not clear enough, not strong enough!

That's why now, he will let Qiumeng... For yourself... Make this choice!

In fact, Xiao Renwu already knew the answer!

But he couldn't help but prick up his ears.

He's waiting... Wait for an answer he already knows!

And the next moment, the word that came to his ears... Exactly those four words!

"Get out of the customs and fight!!"

Don't get me wrong.

At this moment, it was not Qiu Meng who answered Xiao Renwu.

Or rather, it's not just Qiumeng!

Qiu Meng's voice can only be regarded as one of the thousands of shouts.

An insignificant one!

Inside the gate, behind the gates.

In the Qianji Pass, there are 6,000 red armor left, no, it should be 16,000 red armor soldiers.

I don't know when, it's come together.

"Get out of the customs and fight!!"

At this moment, these thousands of armor soldiers seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, and shouted loudly in unison.

The ten thousand heroic spirits, accompanied by the long knife, converged into a wave... It came to Xiao Renwu's ears.

Arrogant, as if to say!

Fearless, fearless!

Holding a tiger-killing knife, he is dressed in red armor.

Instead of being greedy for life and afraid of death, it is better to kill the tiger with me and get out of the customs... WW1!!

............

Xiao Renwu was not the only one who heard this voice.

Before closing the flag, Qiu Feng was wearing red armor and holding a tiger-killing knife, covered in blood.

Beside him, more than a thousand soldiers, without exception, were covered in blood.

Even though they were covered in injuries and blood, and some people were even unstable on their feet, with mutual support, they still persevered in the midst of thousands of tiger tides until now.

No one died!

A thousand armor soldiers, back to back, tightly encircled, waved their swords and stood with their swords.

Although it couldn't stop the continuous tiger tide rushing into front of the pass, it also protected the shot in the momentum of the fierce tiger... Banner of the Tiger.

"Out of the customs to meet the !!"

The slogans chanted by these 10,000 people kept coming out from behind the city gate, and finally reached the ears of the autumn wind.

On his tired face, finally... With a smile that I hadn't seen for a long time.

"It's finally here!!"

Even if he was covered in scars, he was extremely embarrassed and tired.

They are still waiting for the battle, and they are holding on.

Precisely... For the moment!

"Burst..."

This heavy voice, Qiu Feng remembers, and the more than 1,000 Red Armor soldiers in this bloody battle also remember!

It's a thousand poles closed... A prelude when being pushed away!

"Block..."

The sound of the hilt hitting the ground, colliding like a song!

At this moment, Qiu Feng stood with a knife in his hand, used all his strength, and shouted loudly towards the void, saying:

"Brothers, the time has come, and the next thing is you and me... When it comes to meritorious atonement!"

"Let the three thousand brothers who died, see their sacrifice... There is no waste in vain..."

"Let the rest of the Tiger Slayer compatriots see, as a member of my Tiger Slayer, you and I have not smeared the Tiger Slayer Army..."

The shout fell, and these more than a thousand red armors did not have the slightest words, let alone any movements.

It was only after listening to Qiu Feng's words that all the tiger killing soldiers subconsciously straightened their bodies.

Immediately after, a hint of solemnity appeared on everyone's faces.

They made... Same action!

The blade slashed through the palm of his hand, and blood flowed sideways!

Qiu Feng didn't care, turned around directly, and pressed the bloody palm on the Tiger Killing Flagpole!

This press, the thousand-foot flag head, the tiger-killing flag, was dyed... A touch of blood!

After doing this, Qiu Feng did not hesitate, turned around again, and stood solemnly with a knife.

The more than 1,000 sergeants followed suit, turned around one by one, cut their palms with their blades, and pressed the blood in their hands to the body of the flagpole.

The banner of killing the tiger, the blood is getting stronger!

But, that's not all!

I saw thousands of people pressing the blood behind the flag, and the autumn wind held a knife in one hand, raising his arms and shouting... Road:

"My autumn wind... Make an oath here!"

With the waving of the autumn wind, everyone present let out such a shout!

"I'm ...... Make an oath here!"

"I...... Make an oath here!"

“...............”

At first, it didn't sound neat!

On the contrary, it may be a bit noisy and fragmentary!

But slowly, these more than 1,000 shouts converged into a war song in this group of tigers roaring!

"I am willing to bury my bloody body, call my military soul, bless me with a thousand extremes, and strengthen me to kill the tiger..."

"I am willing to bury my bloody body, call my military soul, bless me with a thousand extremes, and strengthen me to kill the tiger..."

"Keep me... Akabuchi!!"

"Keep me Akaibuchi!!"

“.........”

The last shout, a thousand voices converge in one place, and it lasts for a long time.

This war song is like the wind, spreading all over this hundred miles of territory!

This war song is like fire, burning with the wind... Soar into the sky!

Close the door and open it.

At the moment of opening the door, standing at the head of the army, Qiumeng heard this long song!

"Sure enough... Is that what you were planning to do in the first place?!"

He only sighed at this!

"Born to guard the soil with this body, and bury my soul to sacrifice the military flag..."

"You... It's good!!"

And standing beside Qiu Meng, Xiao Renwu was still a little scared.

But when he saw... When the more than 1,000 soldiers, dragging the crippled bodies, slashed their chests with a tiger-killing blade without hesitation.

But for some reason, I suddenly calmed down a lot!

No shock, no surprise, just calm!

Suddenly, he even remembered what his second brother had said to him when he left home!

A preface does not match the afterword, and it sounds a little weird and unpredictable:

"It was my idea to let you go to Qianji Pass..."

"Born in the Chiyuan Xiao family, it is your sorrow..."

"Someday, if I hear that I'm not here..."

"Then you will go into the earth... Don't go back to this red abyss..."

"Don't go back to this Xiao family..."

"If you have to come back..."

"So, one day, when you think you can face death... Come back again!!"

At this time, he still didn't know what the second brother meant.

But he somewhat understood the meaning of the last four words!

Face the Dead!

"I see, sprinkle a thousand blood in my heart, just to play this... A long song!"