New White Snake Asking Immortals

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!

Flags are erected in the wild, mountains and rivers are dizzy, blood is full of the frontiers of the Great Wall, the wind is sad and the sun is dark, and the grass is withered and there is no way to return.

Zhe Changgong, the old soldier of the Ministry of War, knows in his heart the meaning of the 400,000 troops going out of the border. All of them will die. The only thing that needs to be done is to pounce on death and try to weaken the demons and prepare for the eradication of demons in the future. Military generals, they are souls, but they have to be sent to die.

Thousands of troops are easy to get and one general is hard to find. The value of a few young iron-blooded generals is far more than the pedantic and useless people in the courtroom, which is a pity.

The Si-horse chariot lived in the middle army, and Zhe Shangshu stood up tremblingly.

The wind blows, and the white hair is scattered and more old.

In vain, his eyes were no longer blurred and he could see clearly. He could clearly see the vicissitudes of the faces of the old men behind him, and also saw the young boys of fifteen or sixteen years old. There was fear, anger, and relief in their eyes...

The red brocade official robes are brightly colored, and everyone can see them. The roar gradually subsided and his eyes were fixed on the coach.

The flags and flags are hunting, the black armor is chilling, and the 400,000-strong army has no way out.

The loudspeaker array spread the sound throughout the military array.

"The old Zhe has made great achievements. This year, he has been in the military for more than sixty years. He has been in the Ministry of War for more than ten years. He has experienced seven large and small wars in half his life. Others say Zhe is a pillar of the country and a hero. Zhe disagrees."

"The real hero is the bones under the loess!"

"No noble and no cheap are the same robes, the drums are exhausted, the arrows are exhausted, the strings are exhausted, the treasured swords are broken, the bones and gravel are broken, the sacrifices cannot be reached, the spirit and soul have no support, the world is sad, grass and trees are sad!"

"The sun is cold and the grass is short, the moonlight is bitter and frosty, and the eyes are sad and miserable, just like that!"

"I have no way to retreat, no way to survive. Zhe is unwilling to lie to the heart of the army. We can't defeat the demons, and we can't escape. Even if we cross the Great Wall, we can't escape the pursuit of the demons."

"Today, we will all die!"

Zhechang function tried his best to shout the word "death"!

"Zombies and devils will cross the city wall and attack the city, they will tear down the fence and break into the village courtyard, and my family members will be eaten by meat and bones! Chickens and dogs will die! Everyone will die! No children and no grandchildren!"

The veins on the neck were exposed, and the complexion turned red, saliva spurted far away, and the saliva slid down the beard along the corner of the mouth.

The eyes of the soldiers gradually turned crazy from the hesitation and fear before. Just like the book of Zhe Shang said, it is pointless to escape and it is impossible to survive. If so, why not go crazy.

"Today, the old man and all the lords are fortunate enough to die together and be the heroes of the ages. I finally have the opportunity to be a true hero with an upright and upright spine, rejoice!"

Choke~!

The sword is not old and the blade is cold!

The military flag is raised high and the wind is hunting, and under the dim sky, the Lonely Handsome Flag is slowly moving forward!

The 400,000 army followed the hunched figure in the high place and raised the long spear and sharp blade in his hand. The spear was like a forest, and the sword was like frost. What he held up was not only the weapon but also the will and faith. At the last moment, a desperate charge was launched.

Qiao Jin laughed valiantly, waved his hand, and the 60,000 demon soldiers of the right army marched forward neatly.

Zhe Shangshu stood on the height of the carriage and continued to shout.

"We will all die! But we are men! We are men! We will not give in! Even if we die, we will die vigorously! My compatriots! Hold on to your weapons!"

The old Zhe Shangshu roared hard.

Go to his Sven, no matter how fun you are, how to shout, your voice is hoarse and full of rust.

"Forward, fearless of the dark! Forward! Forward! Brave warriors!"

"Broken spear! Shattered shield! Then kill zombie devils with stones, teeth and bones! Pave a **** path for your fellow man with your own corpse! Until...the sun rises!"

The 400,000-strong army in the Central Plains plus Jiuli and the demon army had a total of 500,000. There was no reserve or cover.

The distance from the demon army is getting closer and closer, and I can already see the opponent's ferocious fangs!

Suddenly ripped off the official hat, white hair scattered like crazy.

Zhe Changgong shouted: "Fall into the battle!"

500,000 soldiers: "Falling into battle~!!"

Roaring hard, the sound spreads slowly, first approaching Shuaiqi, first shouting and then roaring outward like a wave, the snake demon army and Jiuli are also roaring.

Zhe Changgong shouted again: "Great wind! Great wind! Great wind!"

500,000 soldiers: "Great wind! Great wind! Great wind...!"

The army roared, the army was mighty and mighty, and the sound wave shook the gray deathly energy and kept retreating.

The old Zhe old man disregarded the advice of his attendants to tear open the medicine packet, and took several times the amount of medicine in a row, and suddenly he became full of strength, ears and eyesight.

He jumped off the carriage with a sharp blade in his hand, and without a word, staggered and charged towards the gray-black army on the opposite side.

The two armies were separated from each other, the formation was straight, and suddenly there was a squatted old man running in the empty area in the middle. Qiao Jin remembered that many years ago, in front of the old capital city gate, the old man who alone launched a charge against the tens of thousands of troops fell down, crawling all over in mud. Get up and continue to rush, shouting intermittently and panting...

In a short moment, countless people and demons were stunned for a moment, and the demons looked at each other.

"Kill! Kill~!"

A certain young soldier suddenly rushed out of the queue and ran with the old man~www.wuxiamtl.com~ was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his voice was a little hoarse during the period of voice change.

Several newly promoted young iron-blooded generals shouted and rushed to the front!

"Rush! Rush! Kill!"

In an instant, the 500,000 army broke out violently, ran wildly, and charged forward with long spears. There was no formation and no arrangement. Those were meaningless, just rush to hack and kill.

Looking from the sky, the two armies composed of huge square formations are rapidly approaching...

More than 200,000 archers were thrown from behind, and the arrows rained like black clouds, covering the sky!

Hundreds of thousands of arrows pierced the air at the same time, and the sound was like a ghost crying.

At the same time, there were also black smoke columns rising diagonally towards the demon side.

Qiao Jin didn't have any reservations, and only ordered the firearms battalion to shoot out all the rockets at the fastest speed, and then rushed with the knife.

Muscle blue veins burst into gnashing teeth, and the strong soldiers ran past the old Zhechanggong side, bravely rushed to the terrifying demon, and the two armies collided fiercely in a short moment!

The spearmen from both sides collided fiercely with their airtight spears, blood splattered and broken limbs flying!

Covered by arrows, a large number of zombie monsters fell to the ground, and the rockets fell into the rear of the demon army, setting off an explosion of flames!

Countless frontier troops drawn from along the Great Wall blew blood, and some wounded and undead soldiers madly hugged the demon's legs and feet, and did not let go, using their last strength to create opportunities for their compatriots to kill the enemy.

It is completely life-for-life, even if it is dead, it will rush to the enemy and stab it with a knife.

Wearing silver armor, the snake demon soldiers formed a front to move forward steadily, the Mo Dao soldiers rolled forward like gears, and the sharp spears would make the opponent fall down every time, without retreating.

Blood and Fire swan song...

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