The sky was a leaden gray, the dark clouds reflected the fire, the smoke and dust rolled up, and the shouts of the four fields were deafening in the thunder. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info blood splattered, stumps flew, wails intertwined into a net, and the final roar was issued in the sound of the war drums.

Li Rong looked around blankly, the hand holding the sword soldier trembled slightly, and something seemed to burst in his chest that was blocked by something.

Twenty years of fighting on the battlefield, 100,000 miles of beautiful rivers and mountains, this life is full of bare courage, and this love is only memories.

Half of his body was sprinkled with blood and flew to the front, Li Rong looked down, it was the little guy he snatched back from the mouth of the wild dog, he was only eighteen years old this year, but he had fought with himself for nearly six years, he was smart, diligent and studious, and had his own unique ideas in strategic deployment.

The blood is not cold, but the heart is cold.

The corpses that fell on the battlefield of a hundred battles were all his confidants and favorite generals, and they were all robes who fought to the death with him, but now, they are fighting each other, and the former friendship has become vulnerable in the face of glory and wealth.

Lao Wenxiang once said that the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, some people are worthy of entrusting their lives, but some people hurt others and hurt themselves, he didn't believe it at the time, saying that Lao Wenxiang is the heart of a villain, and the emotions in the army are arranged indiscriminately.

Now Li Rong has to believe that the most ruthless and spicy kills on the battlefield are those who hurt others and hurt themselves in Lao Wenxiang's mouth. Li Rong gave them high-ranking officials, but they couldn't give them generations of glory, just because the emperor said "high merit covers the master", they can hold the butcher's knife in their hands and turn against each other.

Lao Wenxiang is right, they are a group of beasts that can't be fed, no matter how much friendship they have, they don't know how to cherish it, as long as there are enough interests to drive, they even dare to swallow their father's flesh and blood.

"Lord Wang, I will respect you as a character, even at this point, there are hundreds of thousands of people willing to die for you, I also know that you are strong in martial arts, and you can advance and retreat freely in the formation of ten thousand armies, but have you ever thought about your subordinates and their families? Now that half of your million-strong army has surrendered to Your Majesty, the generals of the eight major wars are fighting each other, and there are still 300,000 elite soldiers and good generals in the rear of our army who can rush to help at any time, you are already in the middle of the situation, why bother to resist stubbornly, it is better to hand over the Baoyu of Hades and capture it with your hands, so that I may ask Your Majesty to forgive these loyal and brave men who follow you!"

The corners of Li Rong's mouth trembled, that person was originally a wise general in his army, and he has always been highly valued, and the two of them are often called brothers in the military tent, and their feelings are irreversible, but who would have thought that today's incident was single-handedly promoted by this inseparable friend!

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. But under the conspiracy of such traitors, Li Rong refused to accept it! The dignity of the king of the conquest was not convinced! The souls of the thousands of generals who died unjustly were not convinced!

"Situ dog thief, the prince regards you as a sibling, but you are plotting behind your back, framing the prince, you are simply wolf-hearted dogs, not as good as beasts! Don't waste saliva, we are waiting for the dog slaughterer, I have no shame in my life, and I swear to follow the king of conquest!" A general on the horse roared angrily with a huge soldier, and the armored war horse and the two-meter-long double-edged axe had a natural compelling momentum, and few people around dared to approach.

"King!" the general waved his giant soldier and roared to the sky.

"King!

"King!

The resolute slogan changed from thin to neat, from slight to solemn, the blood-stained dark cloud was washed open, and the red light was sprinkled, Li Rong was shaken by this shout, clenched the spear, pointed at the city tower with condensed killing intent, and silently spit out a word: "Kill!"