Who dares to give up easily!

Who dares not to say die!

The performance of a sonorous war song raised the fighting spirit and boosted the morale of the army.

I am willing to use the iron knife in my hand to cut through the flesh and blood of the enemy, and shatter the ethereal soul of the enemy.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The 20,000 sons and daughters of Central-earth, in the hands of the soldiers, they looked up to the sky and roared, vowing to use their bodies to regain the lost land, prevent civil strife, dominate the world, and open a prosperous world!

"O my king, we are your most loyal men, and the sharpest weapons in your hands, where do you point!

The yellow sand covers the bones of the faithful, the armor contains the corpse, and the white cloth wraps the bloody soul!

The soldiers are coming to the city, in the city of Moyu, the grass and trees are all soldiers, on the streets of the city, in the market, there are no people, and the people have closed the door, all of them are panicked.

Xing, the people are bitter!

Death, the people suffer!

The root of the society is to suffer and live in dire straits.

"The general has an order to guard the city gates, and no one is allowed to open the city gates without permission to meet the enemy. ”

"Violators, no mercy!"

A scout, mounted on a war horse, galloped through the streets of Moyu City, he announced.

The battle is tight, and the number of defenders in Moyu City and the enemy army is a little different.

They did not dare to go out of the city to fight, so they could only wait for reinforcements.

"Attack!"

After Tu Mo issued the military order, the 20,000 sons behind him were neatly arranged into three square attack teams. Moyu City is an important city in Zhongzhou, which has been excluded by Tu Mo from the delaying plan, and Chen Youcai, Fang Zuo, Fang Right, and the marching routes of the two sides are all to block the supply and support of Mo Yu City.

The isolated Mo Yu City was like a turtle in the urn, but Tu Mo wanted to take it back with the momentum of thunder.

"Brush Brush ............"

The feather arrows are on the string, the bow has been fully drawn, and under the shouting order of the adjutant general in the army, ten thousand arrows are fired in unison, covering the sky and the sun, crushing, and sweeping away.

There were traces of arrows, and in the wail of that sound, blood flowers burst out. Under the ten thousand arrows, the dense wind was impenetrable, and one after another feathered arrows pierced the enemy's arms, pierced the enemy's thighs, and pierced the enemy's armor.

With the wind, the arrows scattered in the city in a mess, the blue tiles on the roof were broken, and the feathered arrows fell into the house, so that the people in the city were in panic.

After a rain of arrows, another wave. After the defenders of Moyu City reacted, they established a defense at the head of the city, and the shields were tightly closed, flashing with a black light.

"Qiang Qiang ........."

Above the shield, the sound of metal colliding, accompanied by the sound of feathered arrows breaking, was endless. Bursts of arrows rained down, destroying some buildings and houses in the city. The people who couldn't hide, and were stared at on the ground by stray arrows, looked up to the sky and roared, blood and tears flowed together, they didn't want to die.

The most ruthless is the war, which indifferently leaves behind a dry bone, a place of ruins, and an unquenchable fire.

"Close!"

After a few waves of arrows, the archers put down their bows, among them, some of their families lived in Moyu City, when they released the arrows, their eyes were full of tears, their hearts were trembling, but the hand holding the arrow had never shaken.

The military order is like a mountain, and they have never had any complaints!

In ancient times, loyalty, filial piety, it is difficult to have both!

The feather arrows on the wall of Moyu City, the feather arrows that were shot in, were countless, and under the city, the feather arrows that were broken into two sections were tiled and pressed by a layer of black press.

"Where's the lieutenant?"

Tu Mo sat upright on the horse, staring at it, after the enemy army had taken precautions, the rain of arrows lost its advantage. If the heightened and thickened city wall is directly attacked, the 20,000 sons behind him will probably be killed and wounded, and they will be in vain.

"Young master, the end will be!"

The lieutenant general marched in the middle of the army, rushed in a hurry, and knelt beside the horse.

"Breach the gates with heavy traps, and destroy the towers and rolling stones of the enemy army with heavy traps, and catapults. ”

According to the scout's report, there are only a few thousand defenders in Moyu City, and if Tu Mo wants to fight quickly, there is only one way to take it by force.

Soldiers, treacherous ways! Respond to all changes with the same, and break the same with the change. The disadvantages of Moyu City are also true in the art of war.

Just storm it.

"Trap! Catapult!

The deputy general commanded, holding high the saber in his hand, and under his order, more than a dozen arrows as thick as an adult's waist broke out of the air and went straight to the gate of Moyun City.

"Boom, boom, boom........."

The heavy gates were trembling, and dust was falling from the top. Although the city gate is heavy, it can't withstand the giant crossbow that is like a broken bamboo.

Cracks are emerging, and the gates are about to break. The enemy troops gathered behind the city gate retreated step by step, looking at the cracks in the city gate, a little panicked, but they held the weapons in their hands tightly.

There is no way to retreat, there is only one way to fight to the death!

Although the body is dead, the soul is still glorious, and their loyal bones are buried in a foreign land.

"Boom...... Thundered...... Boom ........."

More than a dozen huge rolling stones pierced the sky, like the fall of meteorites in the sky, smashing the wall, on the city wall, the fall of broken bricks, the dust covering the sky, and the wail that the enemy could not avoid. The Rolling Stones went unabated, rolling through the city, destroying houses, crushing the people, and wailing all over the wilderness.

"Kill!"

The military order to defend the city, the Mo Yu City guard looked at the familiar figures who fell beside him, his eyes were red, his eyes were angry, and his anger was monstrous, the military order, he disobeyed, he couldn't watch his subordinates die, one by one.

Punishment, he confessed alone.

"The sons and daughters of the Southern Wilderness, if you kill the enemy, we will not retreat!"

Above the city, the enemy army regrouped, and the archers had already drawn their bows, looking at the soldiers and horses of Zhongzhou under the city, and shot the feathered arrows in their hands.

This is the feathered arrow of hatred, and it is also the feathered arrow of life and death!

"Kill, sons, rush out with me, slash and kill the enemy, kill one to return to the original, kill a pair of big profits!"

The general defending the city of Moyu City, riding a war horse, led the defenders, opened the city gate, and rushed away. They were all red-eyed, and their hands and weapons had been firmly tied together with a white cloth.

The horse leather shroud is also, the most desolate thing is that the bones are buried in a foreign land!

"Dingding.........

The 20,000 sons of Zhongzhou, the formation changed, and Tu Mo was tightly protected behind them, and the wide and thick city wall made of human bodies did not allow a single feather arrow of the enemy army to enter the ten steps distance of Tu Mo. Their bodies fell one by one, and the sons and daughters of Zhongzhou also had red eyes, watching the dust covering the sky and the enemy army rushing to kill, they were solid like iron buckets, waiting for orders.

"Kill!"

Tu Mo got off his war horse and pulled out the emperor's double sword behind him, and between his jumps, a single shadow stood in front of the ten thousand armies, holding the double swords, standing proudly!

The sword of the emperor, do not kill nameless ghosts, do not drink nameless blood. Soldiers, all of them stand up to the sky, and their courage can be described as unprecedented, which is daunting. Their blood is worth drinking with the emperor's double sword!

At this time, a handsome-looking soldier, holding an autumn water sword, stood silently beside Tu Mo, his face like frost.

If he does, she will go with her.

Nine hells!

Hand in hand, hand in hand.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Tu Mo looked back and glanced at Luo Qingyi, her life and death had already made Tu Mo change some thoughts in his heart. The enemy's arrow rain stopped, and Tu Mo's figure also moved, like a fallen leaf, as light as a feather, and the sword body of the emperor's double sword flashed with a cold glow.

Luo Qingyi, following closely, did not hesitate.

"Kill!"

The 20,000 Zhongzhou Erlang, with an impassioned expression and high morale, the lone shadow in front of them, holding two swords, was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

This is our king.

How can I let my king charge into battle alone!

The soldiers had red eyes, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. Both sides are red-eyed, not afraid of life and death, just to drink the blood of the enemy and eat the flesh of the enemy.

On the single-plank bridge, the narrow road meets, and the brave wins!

The difference in numbers was a huge disadvantage, and as soon as the two armies touched, the huge momentum of Zhongzhou instantly covered the enemy army.

"Ah............h

The stumps of broken arms and limbs are flying indiscriminately, the wreckage is horizontal and vertical, and the battlefield is chaotic, all of them are red-eyed, but they can still distinguish between friend and foe. Stained with the blood of the enemy, the sons of Zhongzhou are reborn in blood and are fighting bravely to kill the enemy. Although their former comrades-in-arms fell beside them one by one, they did not retreat.

The seven-foot man's body, how can he say that he will retreat.

Win or live, defeat or die!

This is a battle to the death, Tu Mo, who is deeply encircled, is not afraid, Luo Qingyi is not afraid, and they are not afraid!

"Behind me!"

In the melee, Luo Qingyi, who was really a little unbearable, was finally injured, treating human life as a grass ring, slashing and killing at will, she couldn't do it, and the ruthlessness of the war, how could she tolerate a touch of her unbearable!

Tu Mo, whose clothes are not stained with blood and whose sword is not bloody, is like a nightmare, haunted on the battlefield, his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, like the existence of a killing god, make the enemy cold. Tu Mo protected Luo Qingyi behind him, the blood soaked through the clothes, the wound had stopped bleeding, and there was no major problem.

"Be careful!"

Tu Mo glanced back, his words a little concerned. His figure is no longer ghostly, protecting Luo Qingyi, and Tu Mo's armor is finally stained with enemy blood.

On Tu Mo's face, there were some blood stains, he did not fluctuate, his eyebrows were cold, his hands were holding two swords, and where his eyes swept, the enemy soldiers retreated in fear.

The enemy soldiers held the weapons in their hands tightly, their eyes were blood-red and their eyes showed hatred, but none of them dared to step forward.

"Kill!"

The guards of Mo Yu City and Tu Mo's deputy generals fought together, the roar of the war horse under the crotch, and the hard collision of the weapons in their hands, they couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Between the two of them, it's just that the Mo Yu City guard saw that his subordinates were losing and retreating, and the bodies of those bodies fell one by one, making his eyes crack in an instant.

wanted to turn the war horse, but was entangled by Tu Mo's lieutenant general.

Death, what is there to fear!

What joy is there for life!