Chapter 198: Defeat of Western Wu (3) Boutique

Blood is overflowing, and the war is non-stop.

A gentle breeze swept through the periphery of this thousand miles of red land. There was a slight blow in the field, but no one felt the breath of the wind, just paying attention to the last battle in the field.

Five million soldiers fought for immortality.

One to one and still non-stop.

In this case, the difference between the soldiers of the two sides is not large. The comparison is unstoppable, and the one who kills is fearless.

"Kill-who can fight, who can fight-" In the enemy army of Western Wu, the black hair flew behind Lisao, killing to the extreme. Fighting alone in the enemy's army, Er Lang followed him far away, and the difference was no less than 20 meters, so it can be said that he was an opponent all around.

The big red horse under him was already covered in wounds.

"Poof-" A cross-cutting sound sounded.

The big red horse fell to the ground and convulsed under the crossings of a spear, and the distraction on the horse's back also moved sideways with the horse's imbalance and fell. He was greeted by spears and swords.

"Bang bang bang" There was a sound of weapons clashing, and with a long slashing sound, dozens of people flew out, blood everywhere, and severed limbs were scattered.

"Wait, who can fight-" The frantic Lisao shouted again, so that the enemy troops who attacked him were afraid and looked at him nervously, but the soldiers in the rear who rushed behind him pushed the fearful Xiwu forwards to the forefront again.

"Kill, fight. "A soldier of Western Wu, with a ruthless face. Coming up head-on and impacting, not dying, can't be still, can only fight.

In this black-pressed battle.

At the feet of both sides were mountains of corpses and bones, and blood flowed everywhere along the low-lying ground.

And the immortal general who rushed into the camp of Xiwu left the sao. roared and killed, and also provoked the bloody men in Xiwu.

"Wait for the way, the center will block the car, and I will knock him out." In the camp of Western Wu. A man who looked like a military general straddled the war horse under his legs, held a spear, and ran towards the ruthless Lisao in the field.

Battle flags fluttered, and sergeants gave way.

Under the command of the battle flag along with the highlands. The soldiers of Xiwu instantly squeezed open a one-meter-sized field, allowing this general to rush straight into the field.

The horses neighed, and the intention of killing was full.

"Don't be arrogant, watch me Xiao Zhang fly to meet you." With a loud roar, Xiao Zhang Fei of Xiwu came to the field with the gallop of the war horse, and picked up a spear against the bloody Lisao.

Kill to madness, kill to pride, kill to blood god roar.

A line of shots in the face of the spear. The Lisao war knife in the field took off his hand, slashed Xiao Zhang Fei, and his body moved with the knife, and he grabbed the spear with one hand, and went up with the momentum and hit it.

"Puff-p-" Two soft voices sounded, and the Western Wu General made the immortal general leave the horse and slash in one look. "Who dares to fight-"

Crazy, bloody to madness.

A pair of war knives shocked the audience.

The departure of the horse and the slaughter was another shout. All the people of Xiwu were cold, and they retreated.

"In the future, you will wait for the rest to be rampant." Another shout came from behind Xiwu. Two generals of Western Wu, both holding swords, with a murderous aura on their faces, stepped forward.

The sound of horses' hooves shocked the hearts of the soldiers, and the power of blood killing made people cold.

In the field, the two Western Wu generals were not afraid of a qiē, and their eyes were ruthless. With the onslaught of the war horse, it came up.

At this moment, groups of Western Wu soldiers followed the battle flag to open the way, and continued to rush and kill.

"Drive-"

With a fierce shout, he stepped off the war horse and moved according to the order, one against two, two against one, and three against each other, colliding with each other.

"Kill-" Lisao shouted angrily, his face was full of blood, and he was frightened to see. It's completely different from the lords of the past. Attacking the two Western Wu generals who came to the big kill.

Seconds can be timed, with a slight excess.

In an instant, the three will meet.

"Whew"

A wind sounded.

A figure immediately ejected, up and down, and the two swords fell in unison.

And below.

The two military generals of Xiwu swords go up, and the horses live in the South Mountain.

"Bang-"

The force of the crash rang out.

The mounts of the two generals below were struck by the horizontal knives of Lisao, and they deviated from their body balance.

Time slips away at the most critical time.

Between the two generals, there is an imbalance. The two swords went up and down, and slammed into the heads of the two generals.

Down, blood splattered.

With the sword qi pulling and rowing, the two generals were divided into four during the period of taking a face, and the blood, abdomen, lungs and liver fell to the ground. The scene is extremely bloody, and the scene is extremely cruel.

When a warrior encounters a tiger, whoever is weak enters the ground.

The soldiers of Xiwu who were watching were chilled.

This immortal general is too brave.

"Good killing intent, good intent—" On the mountain not far away. The man in blood-red armor threw a long knife at the mountain peak, shaking the mountain peak. Holding the war knife with both hands, it made a rattling sound, and his mouth was good. His face was full of war. I'd love to fight.

"General Wang, don't be anxious, don't spoil the big thing of Your Majesty, the coming day will be long, don't be reckless, beware of losing your life." Just when the passion of this blood-red warrior was high, Li Si, the prime minister of Great Qin on the side, shook the fan in his hand slightly, and a heroic righteousness appeared, and he brushed the king who was about to fight, and the blood-red eyes of the king were cold.

Thousands of miles of blood shocked the world, and a summoning enmity melted the ground.

The sun is heavenly, and the light shines in all directions.

In the middle of this thousand cities and red land with good weather, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the slashing continued.

Thousands of miles above the Great Mountain, there are some people who look beautiful standing on many mountain peaks, these are the hermitages of the mortal world, but after watching this middle war. The eyes of these people have changed, perhaps, the mortal world is not half a point weaker than the cruelty of the monk world, a figure slowly disappeared, and a pair of eyes of fear were slowly closed.

Three hours have passed.

The tens of millions of soldiers in the field have already disappeared in the three hours of confrontation, and there are still six million soldiers who are still fighting each other in the bloody rain.

At this time, Qianli Chidi is no longer called Qianli Chidi, except for the two special small tombs that are particularly conspicuous, it is the clean and cold green forest, there is no accumulation of blood and water here, there is no bloody floating, as if once you arrive here, it will be reduced to nothing. But this small area, which is very conspicuous in Qianli Chidi, has indeed not attracted anyone's attention.

Gusts of wind swept the bloody breath, blowing back and forth in the field. It's disgusting, it's terrifying.

Xiaoxue, Wu Meier, and Zhu Ling all turned their heads a little unbearably and stopped paying attention.

Wu Bang's hands were clenched together, and as the number of soldiers became fewer and fewer, he knew that his time was running out.

Behind him, the five men in black had different colors in their eyes, not fear, not fear. It's a different color that can't be explained, as if I wish it was like this.

The big snake and the little flower, still standing in the same position as the turtle emperor, a big head is high, and the eyes that cannot be seen are angry, and the Zhuang Xiangbao is not angry or happy, which makes people feel. It's not a snake, it's a snake spirit, or a better kind than a human.

One paw clung to the big stick, and from time to time he glanced at the two Miao Yi people in the field, and once he woke up, he stretched out his claw and a stick. But the other five Miao Reins did not dare to step forward. Obviously, this is a master who is not easy to mess with, and the little turtle called the commander of the second army of immortality can prove that it is not easy to mess with, although the eldest brother and the second brother in the field are in a coma under the stick, but there is no life crisis, and they can only wait for the final result of this war.

The corpses shook the sky, and one by one the corpses were rampant at the feet of the soldiers of the Great War, and the stumps and broken arms flew sideways in the field. The blood is flowing like a river, this sentence is really not an exaggeration. In this thousand-mile red land, blood is sprinkled everywhere.

This area may break this consistent rule, and it will indeed become a forbidden land, a forbidden land of sorrow for all people.

Dongyun was silent and stood quietly.

The battle on this side of the battlefield made him feel that there should not be a second time in such turmoil, one time is enough, the people can't afford to be hurt, and he can't afford to be hurt.

"Who can fight-" In the battlefield, the bloody man, with thick black hair floating behind him, on the thick black hair, wisps of blood dripping down the water, a pair of war knives swung around him, back and forth. From time to time, the roar of 'who can fight' comes out of his mouth, this is madness, this is self-confidence, and this is the slogan when he kills to the top.

The murderous intent in his heart broke out in one day.

The more you kill, the more you kill, the more refreshing you are, and the body and mind are suddenly liberated in a natural situation. This is the first time he has been so happy since he was a child. The first time I killed, I was physically and mentally happy.

"Maybe, I'm really fit to be a killer." At the time of the killing, Lisao who had killed hundreds of miles clearly thought in his heart. The killing intent came out in his eyes, and the battle intent collapsed on the armor of the body, and a pair of killing knives were stunned to take out the whole body before the crisis came.

Killing, this is killing.

A killer who lives by killing and lives by war will salivate to this day.

"It's a good person to kill the general, but unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time, and the enemy is unknown." Wu Bang looked at the one who swept the Western Wu soldiers on the battlefield

Lisao, and suddenly felt that he was really arrogant. Will be a qiē too clearly. Let's not talk about the means of immortality. It is Nanli, the lord of the country who has killed all sides, and he will have a headache to solve it, the country is not strong, but it will be very strong.

Then there is Ankud, which is a unique country. There are groups of monks, and if there is no external factor, I believe that even if the whole country is strong, it may not be able to take it. What frightens him the most now is that this immortal, an immortal who has been founded for less than half a year, actually made his generational family like a child's play in a few days.

Defeated, and defeated so completely.

Lose, and lose so convincingly.

For Dongyun, Wu Bang once again admired from the bottom of his heart. His own six million corpse-drinking sergeants, in last night's siege, did not even break through the Ankud million sergeants who made a strategy on the spot. Suddenly, I thought, this is ridiculous.

Today, his five million elite guards are powerful, and they also used pre-war agitation before the war. I don't want to, let this Nan Li, no, it's the five million immortals who killed like this.

There are not many soldiers, but fine.

It will be not wide, but fierce.

And when the elite soldiers meet the fierce generals, it seems that the elite soldiers are only the ones who are defeated.

Wu Bang turned around and suddenly looked at Dongyun, "Dongyun, I admit defeat, the remaining sergeants, let them live!"

Admit defeat, so that you admit defeat.

Dongyun accident, it is obvious that this Wu Bang's heart is dead, there is a good saying, people die and mourn. That's the truth, before death, the heart will return to normal.

Looking at Wu Bang, Dongyun didn't speak, his expression was flat.

just quietly watched the two sides in the field who were constantly tearing and killing. This scene can no longer be stopped, only slaughter and suppression. The most important thing is that before the merger of these three countries, an iron-blooded method made these five million soldiers a burial object.