Chapter 130: Spirits and Songs

The night is like ink, swaying thousands of heroic pens, and there are indescribable beautiful scenery with every stroke. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoA cold wind blew, and the surface of the earth, which was still like fire in the daytime, condensed into cold ice in an instant, and the frost was dazzling, and the snow was flying, as if from the heat of summer to the deep ice of winter, and the ice people were out of breath.

During the day, the noisy streets of Hundred Battles City were also deserted, uninhabited, and even the warriors guarding the city gate were much less.

Dressed in a hidden dragon suit, with his feet straddling the red dragon horse, several figures galloped on the wide ancient city avenue, stepping out of the snow, and the light was slightly cool.

The night was dark and the wind was high, the snow was getting more and more intense, and the entire Hundred Battles City looked as beautiful and moving as a gorgeous ice palace from the outer gate, only the desert bandits outside the city were like shadows, like locusts flying in the realm, with red eyes, quietly staring at the movement in the Hundred Battles City, waiting for a good opportunity to attack.

"Chirp tweet. ”

Suddenly, a series of fireworks resounded throughout the Hundred Battles City, and everyone in the Hundred Battles City couldn't help but tremble, they knew that when this sound sounded, those desert bandits would attack wildly, and a bloody killing was inevitable.

"Kill. ”

The quietly watching desert bandits saw this fireworks signal, and immediately knew that the city gate had been opened, and it was time for a wave of blood, and they waved the desert monitor lizards under their feet, rushing towards the city of a hundred battles, and as soon as the surrounding wind and snow touched the bodies of these desert bandits, they were evaporated by their spiritual power.

"Defend against the enemy. ”

"Woo woo!"

"Knock knock!"

The cold wind was blowing, the war drums were beating, and the sound of the horn resounding in the sky carried a fierce iron courage to kill, instilling the spirit of the whole army and condensing the strength of the Zhentian army.

The soldier, the important weapon of the country, the foundation of the country, and the cornerstone of the country, has the responsibility of defending the territory and killing the enemy on the battlefield.

Whether it is conquest or defense, they are fearless warriors, warriors who can see through life and death, and have the most manly blood and killing intent.

The ancient city gate opened, and I saw that the army of the ancient country of Loulan was dressed neatly and uniformly, ready to go, holding sharp spears, picking up the Ling Yan sword, the cold light rushed to the nine skies, and the killing intent was in the clouds.

Jiang Feng rode on the red dragon horse, his eyes were slightly bright, looking at this monstrous military situation and the majestic military momentum brought by uniformity, he thought about it, it seems that there are indeed capable people in this Loulan Ancient Kingdom, who can train the army to this kind of order and prohibition, and neatly turn it into a general, who condenses the military soul and military spirit of the army.

Quietly opened the live broadcast room, now the beautiful scenery, if you watch it alone, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing, if the brocade clothes walk at night, no one can know.

It's a respectable battle, and it's a battle that won't be missed, whether it's for the soldiers defending the city or the desert bandits, anywhere on Mercury.

In the dim live broadcast room, the flowing snow flashed, and the sharp blades that were enough to make people feel frightened made some Mercury viewers who had not yet come to their senses stunned, and only after a long time did they send out a barrage.

"This is the battlefield? What a terrible murderous aura, such a terrifying military force, if we can resist such a male soldier?"

"You often say that a soldier must have the temperament of a soldier, and I saw it today. ”

"It's snowing heavily, and it's not a wise choice for these desert bandits to choose this time to start a war!"

"The day is hot, not suitable for a long attack, even the martial arts cultivation of these desert bandits will be dried by this scorching sun, and their combat power will be greatly reduced, on the contrary, the night is cool, although the weather is bad, it can also stimulate the blood of these desert bandits and enhance their combat power. Don't you find that in the winter, when you are cold, you feel more cohesive than in the summer?"

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

"Against. ”

"Against. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

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Splash the water quickly, see the first batch of desert bandits have rushed to the front, suddenly the earth collapsed, countless trenches appeared in front of the city gate, like a meat grinder, pierced into the heavy leather armor of the desert monitor lizard, the skin opened the flesh, the flesh flowed, making a terrible sound, the desert bandits riding on the back did not pay attention to the bloody desert monitor lizard flying under their feet, but stepped on the heavy leather armor of the desert monitor lizard, running spiritual power, legs and feet like the wind, soaring into the air, towards the gate of the hundred battles to continue to rush to the past.

"Ten thousand arrows are fired. ”

The Loulan army placed at the gate of the Hundred Battles City did not have any panic, the shield sword soldiers retreated, the archers were thousands, the bows were bent, the green tendons of the big hands were exposed, the arrows were pulled back, and ten thousand arrows were fired together, forming a magnificent torrent of arrow rain, with the power to tear everything, piercing the air, making a buzzing sound, covering the body of the desert bandits.

"Chong, for the glory of the ancient country of Loulan. ”

"Kill !!!!!"

A killing word, everyone exerted the strength of their whole body, their faces turned red, the blades in their hands collided, and the monstrous military momentum exploded, condensing into an imposing white tiger, a killing tiger condensed purely by the morale of the army, rushing towards the desert wolves condensed by the desert bandits.

The battle of the army is not only the rush of soldiers on both sides, but also the strangulation of luck and momentum.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

Obviously, both sides are planning to decide the outcome of a battle and a life and death in a game.

Ice is the city, and the fire is armor.

The fight between mortals is not as chasing the stars and chasing the moon as the martial arts powerhouses, picking the stars with one hand, creating a big world, gathering thousands of great forces for their own bodies, suppressing the endless world, and dominating the heavens and the earth.

But it is also spectacular, like an epic battle of ancient cold weapons, floating in front of all Mercury audiences.

Everyone who watched it was fascinated, willing to eat, and addicted to it.

"This is the romance of men, kill!

"My blood is boiling, my blood, my flesh, it's going to burst. ”

"Why are my eyes red, because I love this motherland deeply, every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of blood, history should not be forgotten. ”

"A group of warfighters, peace is the main theme, you don't see how many people will die in this war. So many innocent lives have died, and you're still laughing here, it's like a beast. ”

"Holy, we say that, if you don't like it, get out!

"War dog, I won't go out, you bite me!"

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The battlefield is bloody, a few people have fought in ancient times, and at the same time, it is also the sacrifice of countless soldiers, which is enough to make people silent, strangulation, regardless of right or wrong, only life and death, nothing more. (To be continued.) )