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The faint mist gradually dissipated when the sun was about to rise, and with the cold wind of the morning, it was misty and floating, like helpless and numb faces, and these faces melted together, and became indescribably empty and blurred, giving people a gloomy and sad feeling in their hearts, falling in their eyes and hiding in their hearts. The full-text ad-free novel is all in the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info the scenery near and far looks so sad and earnest.

A sharp and long horn sounded like a whimper, and the sound was strange, like a mournful roar, like a wolf's howl, and there was a poignant meaning in the clarity.

"Kill!" Countless Cortroux soldiers launched their ninth assault on the city of Crowe in the hazy dawn. After a short break, under the soft chanting, countless icicles, fireballs, and hurricanes flew towards the head of the city, and the flashing and bright magic of various systems was like the eyes of the god of death, leaving countless marks on the head of the city of Crow in a series of emergency crashes. The soldiers on the city wall leaned their bodies tightly against the battlements, and the hands holding the bows and arrows trembled slightly, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost their color all at once, and human life was so fragile in the roar of nature. A few bold soldiers quietly stuck their heads out of the battlements, and the dense air arrows seemed to have eyes, and with a few "instigations", the snow-white brains stained the red city walls.

Major General Shabo, who was in the lead, stiffened with one hand, and the red cherry blossom iron helmet flew in the wind, and his complexion had turned red at this time, as if it was reflected in blood, dyed with ferocity, and exuding a vicious aura! The nearly 10,000 Kotlú light infantry behind him shook the sky, and with the power of shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains, they rushed towards the gap in the wall of the Crowe wall.

Looking at the vaguely scattered magic systems and the Kotru soldiers who were already approaching the gap, the commander of the Mernica Division stood up sharply and shouted loudly, "Prepare to fight wood!" The hoarse roar and blood-stained armor made the originally thin Mernika look so tall in the eyes of these soldiers at the moment. Suddenly, a pale cyan air arrow flew quietly towards Merica under the cover of the sun, there was no splash of blood, no wail of death, Merica just covered the pierced chest with her hand, and the blood fell drop by drop through the gap between her five fingers. At the moment of death, the whiteness of his wife's temples appeared in Menica's scattered eyes, and the childish words said, "Dad, come home early!"

Mernika smiled, facing the rising sun, and slowly fell. Sorrow, endless sorrow!" Sphine, raise our children!" was the last thing a general who had died on the battlefield wanted to say.

"General!" watched as Mernika fell, and the soldiers around him cried loudly. In the hazy eyes of tears, the scene of General Monica's sunset, in winter, General Mernika smiled and personally distributed quilts, shoes and socks, and on summer nights, General Mernica personally inspected the barracks and hung the quilts.

"There are no living heroes, only dead generals!" said a soldier silently reciting a phrase that General Mernika often said, and stood up violently, his eyes red, and a look of great determination on his dark face. Lifting the spear in his hand, he ran towards the gap in the melee. The form is upright and heroic, just like a warrior who sees death as home, a hero who generously goes to difficulties.

"We're fighting!" shouted hundreds of soldiers who, under General Mernica's stiff smiling face, stood up without hesitation and shouted at the magic that came from time to time. This roar was like thunder on the flat ground, and it suddenly sounded on this fiery battlefield, and the whole city of Crow was faintly reverberate. Countless arrows fell on the heads of the Kotroux soldiers with hatred and resentment. There was a loud sound of bones on the top of the tower, and countless stones the size of a millstone had fallen down like a torrential rain! All of a sudden, people turned on their backs, wailing incessantly, and the sound of neighing and screaming became chaotic, and in the dust, mixed with the sound of heavy boulders crashing, soldiers falling, wailing, and crisp bones breaking, what a picture of hell on earth, a good temple of Shura in the day.

Major General Shabo was unconscious, and still rode his horse towards the gap, and the bright silver spear in his hand drew a bright white rainbow with the sprint of the war horse. Two streams of blood burst out, and the two soldiers of the Mingsi Empire fell down with a muffled grunt. In a high-pitched and poignant laugh, Shabo's spear swirled and slashed, flying up and down, and in the blink of an eye, nearly ten soldiers of the Mingsi Empire had died under his spear. "Death to those who stand in my way!" Sabo stabbed a soldier in the abdomen, stretched out his right arm with force, and the spear pierced through the spear, lifting the soldier high in the air. The soldier had already screamed, straightened his waist, his facial features all twisted and deformed, and blood rolled down the barrel of the bright silver spear.

"Fuck you!" Captain Biller roared and rushed forward, his eyes bloodshot, his long knife in his hand swept a silver arc, and the whistling shadow of the knife raised a gust of wind and slashed at Shabo's outstretched right arm. Shabo gritted his teeth and swung the spear in his hand vigorously, and the dead soldier rolled up a black shadow and flew towards Bieler. Biller roared, his eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were angry, as if he was about to drip blood, the long knife in his hand did not change, and there was a muffled sound of "poof", and the black shadow ushered in was cut in half, raising a blood mist in the sky. Biler only felt that his eyes were full of red and silver light, and he rushed up with hot blood. Sabo leapt to his feet, almost five feet into the air, and the horse's head was split in half at the roar of the horse under his seat. Nearly a thousand Cortroux soldiers behind them also pressed over step by step. In the bleak dawn, only the cold light flashed, the stream shimmered, the screams and the roars were blended together, and it was impossible to distinguish who was a comrade and who was an enemy.

The sound of falling rocks outside the city was still roaring, and the shouts and shouts and crossbow shots continued to stop, but there were still countless Cortroux soldiers rushing in with a roar, scattered and covered in sweat, but no matter how wolf they were, they still did not flinch, and rushed in one by one!

Blood swayed in the swept blades, life cried in a roar of sorrow, and fragile souls once again faced the smile of death. War, war makes all those who cherish life unsparingly overdrawn. To live, to fight only to live!

"What?" Coty, who had just gotten up, was stunned by the military information sent by Diwen and the others, and the eastern city was in an emergency, and many of the Kotroux soldiers had already rushed into the city. "What about the one division stationed in Xishan? Why haven't you come to support yet?" There are two divisions of the Southern Corps stationed in Crow City, one is the city guard of Crow City, stationed at the east gate, where the only enemy is attacking, and the other is the third division of the Fourth Army Corps, which is stationed in the Xishan barracks 1o miles away from the east gate.

Di Wen wiped the fine beads oozing from his forehead, his swollen face had already turned pale, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, the letter to the Third Division has been sent an hour ago, if there are no accidents, reinforcements will almost arrive!"

Coty put on his usual cyan samurai outfit, lifted the beaded curtain, and walked out, looking at the panicked Diwen and the others. Showing a hint of mockery, he smiled lightly, "In that case, there is nothing to worry about? The enemy army is only nearly 10,000 people, as long as the reinforcements arrive, they will definitely be wiped out on both sides!"

Under Coty's comfort, Di Wen and the others also calmed down and said yes again and again. Watching Di Wen and the others walk out of the room one by one, Coty immediately sank his face and shouted coldly, "Guard!" With the words, two guards wearing light-colored rattan armor and black cloaks walked in.

"Inform everyone that you are ready to return to Beijing immediately, and do not disturb anyone!" Coty added as the two guards were ordered to go out, "Take Miss Yanzi with you!"

"Wizards!" Coty said silently as he looked at the colorful morning glow through the half-hidden window.

The spring mist of Bai Sensen condensed on the ground, and also attached to those green grass buds, and the misty fog floated and misty, and now, in the mountains and jungles, it was still a blur. Three thousand iron horsemen, under the leadership of the commander of the Sovo Division, raised a thunderous hoof sound, and rushed straight out along a desolate dirt road under the western mountain, followed closely by thousands of light and heavy infantry. Each of these cavalrymen carried their sabers diagonally, and their spears were in their hands, and under the neat arrangement of their blue helmets, they looked like a majestic procession of blue piles, rolling towards them, and then they were heading away!

Major General Sowo took the lead, riding like flying, and he was followed by horses and horses, brave and murderous, and at a glance he knew that it was a battle-hardened iron team!

But on the Qingfeng slope not far from the West Mountain, in the barren and smoky fields, among the undulating hills and waist-high reeds, there is also a neat team ambushing it. Countless young soldiers all had cold faces and blank expressions, waiting with bated breath for the moment when blood would spill and kill them!

Waiting!!!!! eerie and dreary waiting!!

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