"Brothers, cut it!", the bearded man waved the silver star sword in his hand, directly using the sword as a broadsword, slashing and slashing one enemy after another who leaped into the trenches. The blood-stained white robe, the entire mountainside position was already a sword light and sword shadow at this time, black and white were fiercely intertwined, and the sound of swords colliding gathered together, which had become the only sound in this world. The 1,000 bearded archers had already picked up their spears and stabbed at the Chengtian soldiers who were trying to rush through the mountainside position.

As the first person to rush into the position of the Northern Navy, Haikubu was also becoming more and more courageous at this time, and the full moon scimitar in his hand was frantically harvesting white figures, showing madness. Suddenly, the commander of the Chengtian army spotted the bearded man who had fought valiantly, laughed and ran over.

The bearded man who was fighting suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from the back of his head, and before he had time to think, he immediately rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding an eerie knife light. Seeing this, the three guards beside the bearded man stopped in front of Haikubu, but they were slashed by Haikubu and took away the head of the good man.

Blood splattered all over his beard, and the taste was a little bitter. The Ice Warrior of the Fifty-Ninth Army jumped up from the ground in a rage and stabbed the Silver Star Sword in his hand into Haikubu's throat.

With a "clank", Haikubu's horizontal knife blocked the bearded man's killer sword, followed by another horizontal slash, slashing the bearded helmet.

However, the bearded man, who was still mad, continued to attack desperately, fighting Haikubu with the method of death. Although Haikubu wanted to kill the commander of the Northern Navy immediately. However, they didn't want to be hurt, and the two of them became anxious for a while.

However, as more and more Chengtian soldiers attacked the mountainside, the casualties of the bearded troops began to increase rapidly, and two-thirds of the positions had been taken by the Chengtian army, and the two armies fell into a melee.

After about half a pillar of incense, the bearded man who already had four or five knife wounds on his body finally showed his defeat, and was taken advantage of by Haikubu to kick him directly in the abdomen, flew out fiercely, and hit a big rock, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

"Haha, I Haikubu can be regarded as taking this mountainside, and tonight I can cross this Dahong Mountain and advance towards the Mulan Plain!" Haikubu said excitedly, and approached the bearded man step by step.

At this moment, an earth-shattering shout suddenly came from the mountain, and immediately, a group of white whirlwinds rushed into the black crowd, and a double-edged broadsword rushed towards the deputy commander of the Far North Legion with an indomitable momentum.

Haikubu, who was about to cut off the bearded head, did not dare to slack off, and immediately flashed to the left, dodging this ferocious knife, and of course gave up the bearded head. When Haikubu came back to his senses and looked closely, it was Tian Zhennan, the commander of the 59th Army. While the two were confronting each other, another ice soldier of the 59th Army lifted up the seriously injured beard.

"Lao Luo, you're finally here. One step too late, and I'll have to see Lord Yama with my beard. The bearded man coughed and grumbled.

"I said beard, don't be pretentious, don't you rush here to save you? Hurry up, let's destroy these wolf cubs with the commander!" said Lao Luo grinningly.

The bearded man laughed, and came to the left and right of Tian Zhennan with Lao Luo.

"Three to one, you think this will stop my Haikubu's footsteps. Come on, watch Uncle Ben chop you into slices of meat, and drink on the top of the mountain tonight!" Haikubu said with disdain as he looked at the three people opposite.

ps: Recently, the overtime has been more powerful, and the number of words is a little less today, but it still has to be updated, and it can't live up to everyone's support. There are still a lot of bugs to fix tomorrow, and I will try to fix them all during the day to buy time. With your support, Lyra will not give up and will definitely endure this difficult time.