We are humble as ants, but we are strong as gods.

The flames of the Nayelu Gorge soared into the sky, and countless human faces were studded with crazy looks.

Those countless bullets sprayed from the barrel of the gun were the roar of the humble human beings to the turbid world!

We all lived in light and peace.

But we are never afraid of blood and madness.

When the curtain of night covers the heavens and the earth, and evil spreads all over the world.

There is always such a group of people who are not afraid of death and are crazy to swing their knives.

"The whole army dropped incendiary bombs!!"

A hoarse roar echoed over the cliffs of the Jerug Gorge.

In the pen of the field officer, this battle is no less huge than the battle of the East China Sea, it is the craziest picture of humans and deformed people, one side braving a sea of fire and bullets to surging wildly, and the other side spraying bullets and incendiary bombs to slaughter frantically.

The smell of blood soaked the soil on both sides of the canyon.

The flowers and plants are irrigated with blood, so much so that years later, the flowers and plants here have a strange blood-red color.

"Legion Commander, the number of deformities has been estimated!"

"About 782,000 more!"

Listening to the sound in the headset, Lin Xiao still looked like a madman, he held a heavy cannon in both hands, used his knee as a cannon base, and between his knees trembling, he poured thousands of cannon bullets that fell to the ground behind him towards the deformed people in Yelu Canyon!

780,000 deformed people.

It was a battle in which 780,000 people were killed.

It was even bloodier than the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period of that year, when Bai Qikeng killed 400,000 Zhao troops.

Lin Xiao's crazy face was covered by two hot and bright golden eyes.

So what?

What about the pit killing, which is even bloodier than the Battle of Changping?

If it is not of my race, its heart will be different!

Millions of compatriots fought bloody battles on the battlefield in the East China Sea, and every day there were bloody corpses that did not return to China.

After all, isn't it the result of your group of Dongying Dog Day?

You have brought the hundred-footed squid and the demons of the sea into the East Sea.

A hundred years ago, you invaded the land of China.

Filthy blood pollutes the mountains and rivers of China.

Who can soothe the 300,000 wailing souls of the South City?

Now even if you become a deformity, you will die in Great Xia.

This sea of blood is a deep hatred, even if you kill 780,000 deformed people?

"Even if I kill millions, tens of millions, I Lin Xiao will not regret it!!"

Lin Xiao roared angrily, the cannon in his hand sprayed all the bullets, and then he grabbed the black ginger, stood on the edge of the cliff, and slashed every deformed person who was lucky enough to cross the sea of fire to reach the cliff.

What if the young man's hands were stained with blood?

Sin is in the present generation, and merit is in the future!

Who hasn't fantasized about sealing the wolf?

Now Lin Xiao's goal is to destroy Mount Fuji!

Compared with the ancient feudal wolf Juxu, this matter is only better than weak!

Thundered......

The roars of deformities, the wails, the sound of flesh being broken.

The sound of guns and roars of the human legion continued for a full three hours.

Three hours later.

The last shots rang out, and there were no more shots.

The entire cliff was littered with bullet casings, and smoke billowed to form gray clouds.

And Yelu Canyon, which was originally full of deformed people, stood on the cliff and looked down at the moment, and could only see the endless sea of corpses and blood.

All 780,000 deformed people were killed, most of them were beaten into a sieve, and the messy corpse fragments were piled up in a sea of muddy blood, the smell of blood was overwhelming, extremely pungent, and the eyes of countless warriors were sour, but it attracted countless vultures to hover over the canyon.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Lin Xiao sat on the edge of the cliff with his buttocks, ignoring the blood stains on the ground and the broken corpses around him, gasping for breath, looking tired and sweating.

"We ...... We won!! ”

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu won !!"

Countless warriors were still immersed in the stamina of the frantic fighting, and suddenly came back to their senses, looking at Yelu Canyon, which was no longer a living deformant, and suddenly burst into cheers like skyrocketing.

"Hahaha, dogs, Lao Tzu has avenged the Nancheng Massacre!!"

"Grandpa, did you see it in the sky? We've killed all the dog days! ”

"Hahaha, cool, this is the feeling of stepping on the horse!!"

The warriors cheered and roared, venting their anger in their hearts.

A wave of joy of victory also fills everyone's heart.

It's just that at this time, Huang Quan suddenly poked Qin Zha and the others.

"Look there, Zhang Ye." Huangquan Nunu mouth.

Qin Zha and the others followed the prestige, and couldn't help but turn their backs on their senses.

I saw Zhang Ye, who was covered in blood, limping in front of Lin Xiao, and then with a poof, he knelt on the edge of the cliff, his head buried deep in blood, and his whole back was bent and trembling like a prawn.

The cheering warriors around gradually subsided.

Lin Xiao sat on the broken corpse of a deformed person and looked at Zhang Ye: "What are you crying about?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry brothers......" Zhang Ye suddenly cried bitterly: "It's all because of my suggestion, if I hadn't suggested bombing in advance, I wouldn't have scared the snakes, and I wouldn't have let the Independent Legion die ......"

The warriors around them were silent, but their eyes were understanding.

The field officer quickly ran over and reported to Lin Xiao: "Commander, preliminary calculations show that there are seven hundred and thirty people who have suffered minor and serious injuries of varying degrees, and there are ......."

Lin Xiao snorted: "Go on." ”

"And seventy-eight people, killed in battle!"

The field officer gritted his teeth and said the battle damage data.

The edge of the cliff fell silent for a moment.

In silence, a human corpse with a bitten face beyond its face was carried here.

A total of seventy-eight corpses, no more, no less, seventy-eight comrades-in-arms who were still alive yesterday.

Each human corpse died in a horrible state, bitten beyond recognition, hollowed out of his chest, bitten off his legs, bitten off his fingers, and torn off the skin of his face, revealing bloody cheekbones and eye sockets, and in the eye sockets, the gouged out eyes hung out of the sockets......

Countless pairs of eyes are looking at this place.

Many of the fighters couldn't bear to look at them directly, so don't look over.

It's good to survive, but if you die, it's really dead without a body.

That's what happens when you fight deformities.

The Dongying Islands really made the independent legion pay the price of light enemies.

Lin Xiao's palms trembled slightly, he stood up, gently put the drooping eyeballs back into the martyrs' eyes, and then took a deep breath, his eyes were not painful, but said coldly: "What are you doing with this dead mother's expression?" ”

"War is about death!"

"Who can guarantee that no one will die in battle?"

"They are martyrs, martyrs of Great Xia, and predators under my Lin Xiao!"

"They died on the road of bloody battles, not in the pile of!"

"If you dare to give me this dead mother's expression again, I will approve him to leave the army on the spot, and if he can return to China, he will return to China by himself, and if he can't go back, he will die wherever he loves to die!!"

After scolding, Lin Xiao raised his hand to salute the seventy-eight martyrs, his slightly trembling fingertips stopped at his temples like scientific instruments, and there seemed to be crystal tears in those iron-blooded cold eyes.

At that moment, all the genetic warriors raised their hands and saluted.

Even Zhang Ye, who was in pain and weeping, wiped away his tears and saluted tremblingly.

Morale must not be weakened, in the face of dead comrades-in-arms, anyone can cry, but Lin Xiao has no choice.