Chapter 0026 Mengyan Seventh Army (Compensation Chapter)
The dark clouds and dense sky brings an invisible pressure to the whole earth. A mound standing by the river converges into a stream with blood, which is surging into the river. The river also seems to be stained by this blood scale, and is quickly harmonious and painted!
In such a bloody purgatory, a general stood on a mound, holding a big flag tightly in his hand.
On the flag, the four tigers and wolves of the "Ninth Legion" swayed in the wind. There was a thick layer of soldiers' bodies piled up in front of the general, and the soldiers with blood on their faces dragged a blood-and-blooded legs and slowly walked to the general.
"Lord, the enemy is coming up again!"
The general with his head down opened his tired eyes, held the flag tightly in his hands, and stood up without relaying. Although the knife marks and blood stains on his face made it impossible to recognize who it was, his resolute eyes could be sure that he was definitely a man with a story!
Under the mound, there are soldiers with dead red and black armor, broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and wounded soldiers who are not dead and howling can be seen everywhere, most of which is the yellow land that has been irrigated with blood.
"I'm afraid hell is nothing more than that!" The man smiled gly, stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth with great pain, and pulled the flag out of the mound!
The dim sky and the blood prison of Shura. At this time, this general is like a devil in hell, a murderous demon. "Brothers, you are all heroes of big men who surprised Luoyang, but were framed by villains, but history can't wear out our contributions! If I die, I implore you to bury my body in the north and let my soul protect the frontier of the great man forever!"
The general's impassioned words touched almost all the soldiers who did not die, but those fierce enemies would not think so at all. They wanted to kill these demons in front of them, these murderous demons!
The blood in the general's eyes made people look creepy, looking at the hundreds of sergeants behind him, roaring like a wolf: "The Ninth Army attack!"
"Kill!" Among the hundreds of sergeants, a soldier roared boldly and rushed to the enemy who had just entered the bloody purgatory.
Hundreds of soldiers who were as fierce as floods and beasts rushed into the enemy's array with the pace of the first soldier.
The general looked up at the cloudy sky, as if he was unwilling to pull out a long sword inserted in his body. Without more words, he raised his sword and cut the flag of the Ninth Army in front of him.
click......
This flag towering on the mound finally fell. When it falls, the Ninth Army will be permanently buried in the long river of history. When it falls, the Ninth Army will disappear forever in the land of China!
The moment the flag fell, "Boom...Boom!" Three shocking loud noises!
"Han Wenjing, I know you have been staring at me secretly! I hope my departure can make you live a better and happier life!" Put the collar down the helmet, put the brocade cloth full of words in his hand into the helmet, and silently threw the helmet into the distance.
"Master, be careful!" A soldier hurriedly pushed away the general who was still in a daze, and the fierce enemy's knife deeply pierced the soldier's chest!
The soldier who slowly fell down coughed a few times, and a faint trace of blood appeared on the corners of his mouth: "Lord...gong...go quickly!"
Ah...ah...
The general's irrational heart-breaking roar attracted countless enemies.
The general was not timid in the face of hundreds of enemies. Instead, he calmly looked at the soldiers who had become cold on the ground, picked up their long swords and slowly stood up.
"My name is Dongfangfu. Remember it for me. Don't forget to tell him that I killed you when you see the king of the dead!"
Oriental wealth? Why is Dongfang Fu here? No one knows that all of them are busy killing the enemies in front of them, including Dongfang Fu.
The two spears hit directly, Dongfang Fu did not dodge. The spear was inserted into Dongfang Fu's abdomen like a fish into the water. Dongfang Fu held the spear into his abdomen with his left hand. He looked at the two soldiers with blood-red eyes and raised his right hand with the sword. The two spear soldiers looked at the desperate Dongfang Fu's fierce cut long sword in horror. The sword fights desperately, but the spear can't be pulled out.
In an instant, the two spear soldiers felt that they had flown up, but half of the flight were slowly falling, and their eyes were frightened to see their bodies still standing on the ground.
"Who else?" Dongfangfu resisted the great pain and roared!
The soldiers around took a step back as if they had been ordered by the road, surrounding Dongfang Fu in the middle.
"Kill the enemy generals, reward thousands of silver, add officials to the title, brothers! Kill it!" An enemy officer raised a big knife in his hand and inspired all the soldiers with a golden title.
More and more soldiers gathered, and Dongfang Fu also knew that the remaining hundreds of elites had also died, and stared closely at the officers in front of him who had just inspired the soldiers with official gold! I felt that due to a lot of bleeding, my eyes began to blur, and even my body began to stand unsteadily!
Behind him, a soldier took out a long knife and leaped to the back of Dongfang Fu. Three or four soldiers pulled out spears and stabbed them. The archers not far away had long been ready to shoot feather arrows. There were at least 20 soldiers who rushed up. At this time, even if Dongfang Fu plugged in his wings, he could not fly away by the sword. Rainy mounds.
The magical thing, Dongfang Fu still did not make any resistance, withstand all the attacks, and threw the long sword in his hand to the officer in the distance with all his strength. Dongfang Fu slowly fell down. He felt very tired, sleepy, very valve and tired. He witnessed himself being stabbed in the face by his long sword and sprayed his brain. The officer who splashed.
But he still wants to witness a victory, a victory that belongs to him.
The tired body was dominated by Dongfang Fu, who was penetrated by two spears. After being attacked by the enemy again, he could no longer stand the surge of sleepiness and slowly and quietly closed his eyes!
"Wow...we won!" A soldier hugged the soldier around him excitedly and couldn't say anything about the excitement at this moment.
All the soldiers were cheering, "Yes, we won, we won!"
When the enemies cheered, they did not know that death was slowly approaching.
The cloudy sky, like pitying the rich in the east, the heavy rain poured down from the nine secluded galaxies in the sky, and the blood and dirt that had penetrated into the soil was washed layer by layers, but it could not wash away the sacrificed undead.
A ten-meter-high deep-sea wave is advancing rapidly. Yes, this is the victory that the Oriental rich are waiting for, which is also the most famous "flooded seven armies!" in history!
"Oh, my God!" A soldier in cheering saw the huge waves, exclaimed with fear and was speechless!
The cheering soldiers next to him looked along the place where the soldiers stopped cheering. They saw a wave like the sky. Each wave was dozens of meters high. Here, the waves were mixed with the bodies of countless scattered soldiers. This is the bodies of soldiers of another unit. This is a victory, cheering and cheering soldiers' companions. The body! This is the body of the seven most elite military generals in Jingzhou.
I don't know who shouted first: "Run!"
Tens of thousands of soldiers pushed people and fled for their lives. At this moment, they no longer care whether they are stepping on the living or the dead. At this moment, they will no longer estimate whether there will be that gold and official title. Now all they care about is "running for their lives!"
The desire to survive always makes people lose his mind. A sergeant who resists in front of another soldier, pulls out a big knife and cuts off the other party's head and takes off his armor. What he hopes more now is to be an ordinary soldier. He doesn't want to fight against these people! They are devils, demons who kill people like pigs!
The scene was extremely chaotic, and tens of thousands of defeated soldiers rushed to the small town not far ahead! I want to resist the flood with the help of the wall.
There were also several soldiers who were stunned in place who did not respond at all. From the frightened eyes, it could be seen that the huge wave that had reached in front of them, with a heartfelt "Ah!" Screaming, so swallowed up in the endless waves!
The power of the god of nature is huge. Of course, this event is not a masterpiece of the god of nature.
The huge waves are still devouring, as if they don't mean to stop. Tens of thousands of soldiers ran desperately, but the result is the same. They are swallowed up by this torrent beast. It seems that every time they devour a soldier, the huge waves will make a sound of waves. One wave is not calmed, and the waves rise again, just devouring tens of thousands of them back and forth. Soldiers.
As time passed, the flood finally stopped all its power and began to retreat gradually.
The mud has covered almost all the floods, putting a layer of faint sabers on the soldiers who had been killed in the flood!
There are fallen trees everywhere, river fish jumping in the water, and faces that have died but are unwilling.
At this time, Dongfang Fu was still standing resolutely on the mound. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes and touched a thick layer of mud on his face.
The pouring rain in the cloudy sky is still falling, making the original visibility lower.
Ha...ha...ha
Dongfang Fu smiled calmly. He smiled so happily! So cheerful! Three huge thunders and three bursts of laughter, giving people a suppressed momentum, as if standing on the top of Mount Tai, pointing to the sky with a sword: "Who will compete with the heroes of the world!"
"My name is Dongfang Fu, and you have to remember it for me! Don't forget to sue me when you go to the old man!" Dongfang Fu shouted madly in the rain.
wiped his constantly wet face and stood up intermittently holding two spears.
Suddenly, a sharp sword penetrated the chest of Dongfang Fu who had just got up. A big man with a black beard got up from the ground, kicked Dongfang Fu's body fiercely, and pulled out the sword, "I don't think it's necessary. The king of the den will not want me!"