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Chapter 559 The Battle Horn, Blowing ([-])
Chapter 552 Battle Horn, Blowing ([-])

The wind blows on the face, making people unable to open their eyes, the snow slapping on the face makes people feel more burning pain, and after the blood splashes on the face, the whole person feels that the world is getting darker and the voice is getting quieter After that, there was no other feeling.

Flying with broken arms, blood flowed across the sky, even in a violent storm, the smell of blood could not be blown away in the air. Rao Li Xun, who has always been cautious as his principle of conduct, found that the enemies under the city were all dead when he smelled the smell of blood that should not be there. After disappearing through the gate, I felt a buzzing sound in my head, and I understood what happened.

It turns out that everything the enemies outside the city did was to paralyze themselves, and the real killing move was always behind their backs!

However, when he realized it, it was already too late.

It's ridiculous that he also transferred everyone to the city wall in order to ensure that the city gate was not broken, and handed his back to the enemy without any precautions. He didn't realize until a knife with a flashing cold light came out of his chest. I was wrong...

"Hold on! Hold on to me! I have already sent for help, and our reinforcements are coming soon!"

Li Xun roared loudly, even though he knew his hope was low, he didn't want to accept his fate like this!After all, they are the three armies in the capital!After all, they are the Tianxiong Army!
The Tianxiong Army can become the three armies of the capital, and the strength of the soldiers is naturally not to be underestimated. However, they have no intentions and intentions after all. Under the enemy, they are already in danger, but even so, no one in the Tianxiong Army kneels down and begs for mercy. , each of them was either resisting tenaciously, or died under the sword of the enemy. For them, begging for mercy is a more shameful thing than death!

That's the name of the elite!
Looking at the brutal fight, Murong Lele's face turned pale, but it's not like he hasn't seen the slaughter before, so he didn't want to vomit like Lin Xiaoyao did at the beginning, but he was still young after all, seeing such a knife piercing the flesh, one knife and one arm , fighting with one sword and one head, I couldn't help but roll in my stomach.

"Lele, watch this battle carefully, do you know why they died?" Fan Xing changed his usual playful smile and looked at the fight in front of him with a calm and calm look on his face.

"Is it because they did something bad?" Murong Lele replied with some uncertainty.

Fan Xing nodded slightly. After all, Murong Lele is still young. From his point of view, there are only good and bad things in the world, so it is not easy to think of this.

"Lele, you have to remember, they don't deserve to die! But why they die, there is only one reason, greed! Of course, I am not talking about their greed, but the greed of those who can order them! They are greedy for senior officials Lilu, they are greedy for fame and prestige, it doesn’t matter if they are greedy for all of this, but because of their greed, these ordinary innocent people died tragically, and all of this is because of the fault of those greedy guys in the upper echelons!”

Fan Xing lowered his head, looked at Murong Lele with deep meaning in his eyes, and said: "Lele, you must not become such a person in the future, you must not!"

Murong Lele nodded half-understood, and saw that his forehead was raised slightly, his eyes were full of determination, and said: "I don't want to be such a hateful person, I want to be the same person as Master!"

Fan Xing touched Murong Lele's head with a smile, and said with a smile: "Yes, if there were a few people like Brother Lin in this world, then such a tragedy would really not happen."

"General Fan"

At this moment, Chen Feng followed Jin Yiwei and entered the east gate. When he saw Fan Xing, he hurried over.

When Lin Xiaoyao was carrying out various plans, everyone also met each other, so Fan Xing and Chen Feng also knew each other. Seeing Chen Feng, he quickly cupped his fists and said, "Master Chen, this time is thanks to you. If you didn't attract me outside Their attention, my brothers are really a tough battle."

Fan Xing spoke earnestly, if it weren't for Chen Feng and the others who took the risk to attack the city, it would be really hard to say that the victory would be won by just these 200 people fighting against the same elite 1000 people.

Chen Feng shook his head with a smile, and said: "I just did what I should do. Now that my task is completed, the rest is up to General Fan."

Hearing this, Fan Xing also had a flash of fighting intent in his eyes, and immediately saw him pick up a big knife, asked Chen Feng to help take care of Murong Lele, and then went to the tower to kill.

Fan Xing's strength is not weak at all. After many crisis fights with Lin Xiaoyao, his strength has become even stronger. When he joined the Condor Army and received formal training, it can be described as rapid progress. At this time He, no matter in terms of martial arts or wisdom, is remarkable.

The broadsword in Fan Xing's hand is no longer the weapon used in Huamu Village. After the training of the Condor Army, his arm strength is twice as strong as before, and Lin Qingtian also attaches great importance to Fan Xing and Du Kang. Specially made suitable weapons for them individually, this broadsword is five times heavier than those ordinary weapons, so it is natural to know how powerful it is.

In short, if this sword is in Fan Xing's hands, it is really the same as the scythe of death. Wherever it passes, blood is flying, and weapons are broken. It is only the distance from the bottom of the city to the top of the tower. The person who died with the sword in his hand, No less than 50 people!
"Wow—Brother Fan is so powerful!" Murong Lele, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

Chen Feng also nodded slightly, but he was not as surprised as Murong Lele. After all, in his opinion, Fan Xing was the first person to follow Lin Xiaoyao. If he didn't have such strength, it would be strange.

Li Xun saw more and more enemies and fewer and fewer troops, and knew in his heart that it was going to be over, but it was this kind of thought that made him burst out with terrible power. He was going to die anyway, and he was going to die Pull a few people back!
So for a while, he seemed to be possessed by the god of war, and the enemies he killed did not dare to fight him, and the morale of the remaining soldiers of the Tianxiong Army was also boosted because of this, and they were even more powerful in fighting the enemy.

The Condor soldiers were not enough. If it wasn't for the sneak attack, they would not be able to defeat the Tianxiong army. So once the morale of the Tianxiong army recovered a little, they felt great pressure. Although Chen Feng led the troops again Joining the battle situation, but ordinary people can defeat these elites of the three armies. With the advantage in numbers, they are only a little easier, which is of little significance to the overall battle situation.

"Everyone kill me, as long as you kill a bloody way, reinforcements will come!"

Li Xun's eyes were red with blood. Holding a sword, he looked like a god of war. He shouted loudly, and led the remaining Tianxiong army towards the Shenying army with an unstoppable momentum...

(End of this chapter)