0020 Storm
The knife is like a wolf, the gun is like an eagle, and the enemy meets, and the eyes are particularly red.
While the commanders of the two sides were fighting to the death, their respective subordinates also sacrificed their lives.
In the fifteenth round, the exhausted Antonye hit the thorn in his hand by the other party's long gun. "Go to die--" As soon as Sha Ying* entered Andongye's belly, Antonye subconsciously moved back and felt a burst of hot pain in his stomach and fell to the ground.
The sand eagle roared and was about to make up for a shot. A dark shadow suddenly came out, biting the sand eagle's neck and pulled him to the ground unexpectedly. It was the beloved dog "Lone Wolf" who appeared in time and saved his master's life.
The king of the sand eagle, who was bitten by the neck, lost the long gun in his hand, grabbed the lonely wolf with both hands, and desperately trying to break free from the entanglement of the wolf dog. An Jinliang left five opponents, rushed with his sword, and stabbed the sand eagle with a sword. The sand eagle roared. After being seriously injured, he punched An Jinliang a few feet away, then pulled the wolf and threw it into the air. Finally, he exhausted his strength, and his tall body slowly fell back.
"The Sand Eagle King has ascended to heaven!"
"Kill these shaman demons and avenge the king!"
Looking at the approaching countless enemy, the two and dozens of soldiers behind them clenched the scarred weapons in their hands again and stood up with difficulty. Suddenly, at this time, there was an abnormal riot in the rear of the sand people. The screams of killing came one after another, and a banner in the chaos was facing the wind. Flying, the flag is the pattern of seven wolves!
"The Bishop of Fish!!!"
An Xiaoyu, An Ziran and other wolf warriors, who were dying, cheered in surprise and cheered. In an instant, their morale was greatly boosted. Under the leadership of the father and son of Andongye, they rushed to the cavalry of Wusha, who were in a dilemma, and the soldiers of the two sides launched a tough battle.
"You - why are you back again?" Antonye, who was reunited on the battlefield, asked the fish bishop and others who had entered the core encirclement with surprise and joy.
"Do you want to leave your sister alone so soon?" Under Bishop Yuyu's messy hair, he had an angry and painful haggard face.
"The last wolf law of Dad's training of new recruits: you can't abandon your companions at any time." Major General An Yaoyi, who was killed by a horse, shouted.
"If you die, who will be responsible for finding my mother-in-law in the future?" Then An Xiao, who broke into the siege and carried An Xiaole on his back, curled his lips and smiled.
"The commander of the legion is up and will go out. Isn't it a shame for me, the secret police column commander in charge of security?" Bishop An Zitong tried his best to cut down a sand cavalry that rushed up and said with a gloomy face.
In Andongyezhong, his heart was hot, he covered the blood spring wound with his hand, and shouted: "Wolfs, kill--"
Under the command of the three tribal chiefs, including the Sand Scorpion King, the number of sand soldiers who joined the battlefield continued to increase, and the invincible wolf horse showed a hundred times more shocking popularity than the enemy. No one retreated and tried his best to move forward!
In the scuffle, the sky suddenly darkened, and there was a loud noise in the distance. Everyone stopped fighting one after another. Looking around in astonishment, they saw a yellow object rolling in the sky in the continuous loud noise, which was huge and earth-shaking.
"It's a big storm!" A Sha veteran was the first to react, threw away the ordnance in his hand, and shouted in horror before death.
The sky and the earth changed color, the sand flew and the rocks, the ghost cried and the wolf howled, the sand under everyone's feet trembled violently, and the wind was strong, and the huge sandstorm was wrapped in the raging airflow of the god of nature, instantly swallowing the stunned little human army of the two sides-
In Andong Yezhong, he will throw down An Xiaoxiao, the closest to him, and An Xiaole, a little girl from the Sha clan, and shouted: "Storm! Pull each other and lie down-" Then when it's dark in front of your eyes, you will be unconscious-
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In August of the 600th century in the mainland, in the battle of the five-sheng churches in the town, the Wusha Emirate has invested four thousand cavalry teams, and 11,000 people in the wolf army of the Mobei Front of the Shamanite Holy See. King Changsha Eagle, one of the five chiefs of the five chiefs of the Wusha Kingdom, died in the battle. The rest of the soldiers were nearly 8,000 killed and injured, more than 40 villages and churches were burned down, and more than 80,000 Sha civilians were slaughtered by wolves. The wolves of the Mobei Front Army of the Shamanate also paid a heavy price, including 24 wolf teenagers such as An Shaoqing. The 7,000 soldiers will sleep in the desert forever. An Dongye, the commander of the seriously injured wolf group, An Xiao, the female leader of the mercenaries, and An Xiaole, a little girl of the Sha nationality, disappeared in the big storm. The chance of survival is almost zero. Only 200 wolf soldiers for the rest of their lives are in the belt of the two bishops of Yuyu, An Zitong, the second major general An Jinliang and An Yaoyi. Under his leadership, the small duchy of Mengcha, which took advantage of the Haoyue Alliance, returned to his home country after two months of hardships.
The Wusha Emirate is greatly damaged. In order to preserve its own strength, the various ministries are separated. After the death of the sand eagle, the dragons of the wooden eagle had no head. The son of the sand eagle, the son of the sand eagle, was young. Its four major tribes took the opportunity to invade the territory of the wooden eagle and rob their livestock, gold mines, women and food regardless of morality. The general of the wooden eagle, the uncle of the sand eagle, organized the wooden eagle to fly and rode, and fought hard to resist, and both sides were killed and wounded. Since then, the Sha people have been depressed and have no longer been able to go south to herd horses.
In November, the Shaman Holy See announced that An Dongye, the commander of the Mobei Front Army and the fourth division division, was killed. Andong Yezhong also became the highest-ranking senior general who died for the country in the history of the Shamanic Holy See.
In the same month, after the proposal of Shaman Pope Baiye Changqing, the four major secret bishops unanimously agreed that Anton Yezhong, who died for the country, were promoted to the first level and general, and were promoted to three levels in a row, and were added to the priesthood of the archbishop of the red. The surviving wolf boys were rewarded, with a blank title of meaningless meaning to the dead. Cheap honor, attracting living people to continue to serve the Holy See, which is also the method always used by those in power.
After the early morning, there was a light like beans in a dark hut in the government's mansion.
The three big men surrounded a wooden table with a heavy face, with three square inkstones and three piles of paper in front of them. There was no sound inside and outside the room, and the needles could be heard. The bright and dark fire shone on the three gloomy faces, mysterious and strange.
Marshal Tang Shu, the tall and powerful military minister, grabbed the brush, wrote through the back of the paper, and quickly wrote on a piece of paper: "The old man was scold again because of the kidnapping of Prince Mufeng in the morning. It seems that our plan must be advanced!"
After the two companions read it, Marshal Tang Shu quickly threw the writing paper into the stove in the center of the wooden table. The fire shone and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Yuan Beigu, the short and refined Minister of the Interior, wrote two lines of scribbled words on the paper in front of him: "Mu Feng is now detained by Bach as a hostage in the border city, and most of the army has left Beijing. This is the best time for us to bring down the old man. The opportunity is not to lose it again!" Also after the other two read the content, the paper was thrown into the stove and destroyed.
Nalan Ruo, the resourceful government minister, murmured slightly and wrote eleven words on the paper with a handsome font:
"Shaman's Day, Holy Communion, kill the leaves of Evergreen!"