Prologue

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"Kill!"

In the eye, the yellow sand is all over the sky, the sun is dusk and weak, everything seems to be really hopeless, the city is a vast black armor, boundless, the enemy forward has forced into the city wall.

The stout general shouted angrily from the crumbling tower.

Inside the city walls, those old soldiers were silent, and they mechanically executed orders, and the efficiency was amazing.

The enemy came very suddenly, only half an hour from the appearance to the siege, and now they have gradually gained the initiative.

Above the tower, there was silence, and before that, no one knew that there would be a surprise attack.

The battlefield is a huge meat grinder, under the long-distance shooting of both sides, young lives continue to fall, and on the city, there are dead but occupied places, and the former comrades have pushed down the city wall.

The corpse fell to the ground with a heavy blow, and no one cared if you were prominent or not. The comrades seemed to have become extremely cold and ruthless because of this unexpected war, and they did not think of a trace of the past.

On the battlefield, no one has time to give birth to superfluous emotions, and many people, before even the most basic sense of fear is born, they die without looking at it.

This attack came really strangely.

The arrows on the city are exhausted, and the enemy soldiers are under the city. The most tragic scene of the siege is about to happen.

On the city, there were new soldiers trembling, hiding behind the battlements, and in front of them were the corpses of countless colleagues, and the enemy's bowstrings never stopped, and arrows rained down, covering their siege soldiers.

The old pawn beside the new pawn has been counting the numbers gently, starting from the first round of bow and crossbow salvos under the city, and then until now, the voice is slightly astringent, until it disappears, the old pawn closes his eyes, and his eyebrows are full of hideousness.

"Boy, take care of the 'dog tags' on your body, it will be of great use if you can't say it. ”

The old man gritted his teeth and finished speaking, opened his eyes, and his face was firm.

And the new pawn nodded vigorously, extremely obedient. It was this old pawn who taught him that he didn't die in the previous confrontation between the two sides, he wanted to live, and he had to listen to the old pawn.

"Don't be like an eggless girl later, give me a horizontal knife to cut off the heads of those black-skinned animals, and kill one enough, you know?"

The old pawn looked at the new pawn's trembling appearance and said angrily. The new pawn didn't dare to disobey the old pawn, but nodded desperately.

With a long sigh, he felt the trembling body of the city wall, and listened to the rumbling and neat steps under the city, and the old man muttered to himself,

"Such a big deal, Lao Tzu is dead, and it's worth ......"

"Draw your sword and slash the enemy!"

The enemy army was extremely brave, and attacked the city wall desperately, erecting countless ladders, exhausting all the rolling wood and stones in the city, and dropping countless dead bodies, layer upon layer, from the root of the city wall, piled up a mountain of people.

And the dense, locust-like enemy army didn't seem to know what it meant to be afraid, but just rushed forward.

Finally, after the first enemy had climbed the wall, I don't know who shouted, and everyone lit up their white blades, and then the two groups of people in distinct armor fought naked hand-to-hand together.

When the horizontal sword of the military system is missing, he uses his hands, his teeth, and the arrows he grabs at will, and he tries to hurt those who wrestle with him by all means, until his flesh and blood are blurred, and he dies.

It's just that there are really a lot of enemies, after the city is broken, soon, the city has been slaughtered, and whether it is a soldier fighting to the death, or a fleeing soldier, an unarmed people, or a crazy people who want to fight hard, no matter how many people are in the city, the enemy is just silently slaughtering.

In the end, only a man and a woman remained, standing on their backs.

It is a person who looks like two generals, who died on the top of the city tower, and the breath in his body is mighty, and he has killed a lot of enemies.

It's just that it's already crumbling at this time.

The enemy pawns who didn't know how to die rushed and killed wave after wave, leaving no gaps at all, and the two of them were bleeding and exhausted.

Mountains of corpses were piled up under their feet, and rivers of blood flowed down their feet.

Those soldiers were like emotionless machines, and they didn't even blink their eyes, and they went to their deaths.

And the male general sighed before he really ran out of strength, looked at the sky, and smiled bitterly.

Then, the crowd surged up, completely drowning the two of them.

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The dynasty changes, and the way of heaven is ruthless.

"A thousand years ago, Daliang was founded, which truly ended thousands of years of barbarism. Emperor Liang built Tai'a Palace, built water conservancy, set up road posts, and all ethnic groups to form a good relationship, sacrificed to the gods on the top of the mountain, and became a thousand-year-old foundation of Da Liang. ”

"Time has passed, Emperor Liang collapsed, passed on the second, the new emperor was weak, the dynasty was chaotic, the princes rose together, the world was chased, the Great Liang Jianle was three hundred and forty-one years, the second collapsed, and then the third generation, changed to Yuan Huangxi, but three years, the Great Liang was extinguished. ”

"Since then, the world has been torn apart, wars have broken out, people have been displaced, wives and children have eaten each other, and people are inferior to wild animals. But the so-called general trend of the world, not too much of the general trend of the world, not too much of the combination, the long time must be together, the time of a hundred years, the five heroes together, for Jingyang, Yunlang, Gou Chen, Di Ren, Handao. ”

"It is also considered that the times create heroes, my Yu clan has been a hidden dragon for thousands of years, and once he exhaled his will, destroyed Di Ren, accepted his subjects, helped me Yunlang to be the emperor, rewarded for meritorious deeds, and was crowned a king. In this world, only Jingyang can be called an opponent, and the rest are unsightly! Sooner or later, it will become a hegemon!"

A middle-aged Confucian was in high spirits, glanced around, and said generously: "The eldest husband should do his best for his family and country, so that he will not be weak in his reputation." You are still young, and you should work hard to study at this time, and serve the empire in the future, and it is not a problem to be crowned king and lord!"

"Sir, I smell the world at ease, only the rivers and lakes, happy and enmity, chivalrous and righteous, only with the three-foot long sword in my hand can describe the spirit in my chest, so, it's not good for the temple?"

A young man with red lips and white teeth stood up and bowed, and then said: "Singing the sword for the injustice of the world, that is the real romantic freehand." ”

When the middle-aged Confucian heard this, he shook his head and chuckled: "In this world, who is romantic, the word "rivers and lakes", is unpredictable, if you little dolls leave the family shade, within a few days, they will be eaten cleanly, and even their lives will be thrown outside." ”

"Sir, can you be alone above the temple? If you say, with only the green shirt and long sword, there is a cannibalism everywhere in the world, how can my martial artists be so timid?" Another young man stood up and shouted: "What the gentleman said is too prejudiced. ”

"Okay, you stinky boy, do you dare to teach Mr. before Mao is complete?" The middle-aged Confucian laughed when he heard this: "Where the ancestral shade of my clan is, there are elders on the temple, if you get involved in the rivers and lakes, then you are really helpless, and you are all on your own." If you die in the rivers and lakes because of your lack of strength, no one will speak for you. ”

All around, the children looked at each other, a little like the collapse of faith.

The words of the gentleman undoubtedly ruthlessly exposed the rivers and lakes they admired.

"Sir, I think that the rivers and lakes are not as unbearable as you say, that ranger Wen Shengmin, but twenty-eight years old, has the ability to make all the seniors applaud; Mr. Wang Chunru, who calls himself an immortal who needs to lower his eyebrows when he sees me, rushes straight to the gate of heaven in one go, and spills the blood of the immortal who is a strange cholera man for thousands of miles, so how can he say it badly?" The young man with red lips and white teeth stood up again and retorted loudly.

The middle-aged Confucian student's face stiffened, and then he smiled: "Do you know how the two of them have cultivated to geometry? How did they climb and roll before they became famous?" That Wen Shengmin, although he was twenty-eight years old, but when he was born, auspicious rain fell from the sky, causing a sensation in the empire, this son is born at the right time, the heavenly luck is added, and the talent is rare in the world, and that Mr. Wang Chunru," the middle-aged Confucian paused, and his face was also rare with a touch of respect:" Mr. Wang Chunru, that is the most dazzling kendo master in the world, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an immortal with a sword, he dares to go to the sky to find a god to drink, and dare to go to the sea to fight with the dragon king. ”

The middle-aged Confucian changed his tone again: "But that kind of character, among the thousands of people in the world, there is only such a person, do you think you will be the lucky one?"

"Nothing can be done. ”

The pleasing-looking young man said firmly: "When Daddy was still there, he told me that it was man-made!"

"You, alas, sit down, it's a good thing to stick to your own ideas, if you can never forget your original intention, it's the best, but you have to remember, don't weaken the name of my dignified Yu clan. The mellow voice of the middle-aged Confucian student sounded helplessly, and he stopped arguing meaninglessly and began to continue teaching.

"The ancient sage has a saying, and the gentleman does not stand ......"

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