Three Thousand Conquest

Chapter 93 Emergency Rescue

Those are dozens of prisoners of the cold wave army. They look very tired, but they still have a very unyielding fighting spirit.

I just saw these cold-flow army prisoners shouting there and saying, " Commander Ofa'er, please tell General Tang Feng that we have not humiliated the title of military sergeant."

Dilaski saw them and said to the mountain, "See, this is the heresy. This is the heresy that follows Tang Feng. Today, they will be punished."

After saying that, Dilaski ordered a religious trial knight to cut the head of a cold-current prisoner into two halves. The brain splashed all over the ground, and the cold-current prisoner let out a scream of pain, but his eyes still stared at the judge knight who killed him, and that look seemed to indicate that he was even himself. When the soul returns, then he will also firmly remember the appearance of the enemy, waiting for the revenge of the next afterlife. The plain judge knight was actually looked a little hairy, and he cut off the eyes of the cold wave prisoners with another knife.

This time, the cold-flowing military prisoner suddenly became silent, but the hot blood told people the passing of a life.

For a while, the whole battlefield was a little strange and calm, and the cold soldiers on the hills felt a stream of blood rushing into their hearts and wanted to rush down.

No one expected that Dilasky would be like this, and Ofa roared, "Diraski, if you are a knight, accept our redemption of these heroic soldiers."

The Poly knights were also a little speechless when they saw this situation, because many of them were redeemed from the Dawu sergeants, but they were interrupted by Dilaski's gesture as soon as they were about to come forward.

Dilaski said, "For you heretics, don't do these, remember that we are religious judges, 'divine punishment heretics'." This slogan was shouted, and the whole battlefield fell into madmen again, and even the Poly knights shouted.

Then, the cold-style prisoners were killed one by one. Among them, Dilasky said, "As long as you repent and are willing to return to God's arms, I can save you from dying."

However, the answer of every cold-current prisoner is always so amazingly consistent. They said, "They are proud to be a military sergeant."

This had to make Dilaski furious, because the man's figure appeared again in his eyes, and he angrily let the judge knights kill these prisoners by cruel means.

Look, it's the blood of heroes gushing out. They are noble and fearless.

Even in the face of such difficulties, death and cruelty,

They still face it with a frank smile,

Ah, it will eventually be killed for the spirit of immortality, executioner, please remember my face,

Because one day, there will always be countless heroes like me who will avenge me with their swords.

Don't cry, please kill more enemies,

That is the greatest comfort and happiness for us. Heroic robes, please use your weapons to speak for us and let the enemy know what bloody and horrible time is.

On that hill, Aofa'er and those cold-flowing troops were full of blood. When did the sergeant Dawu receive such an insult?

Their souls are crying, their bodies are trampling on their backs, and their eyes are full of unyielding. It is the spirit of pride sending a signal to the living people to avenge us.

Many cold-flow troops couldn't stand it and rushed down the hill, but in the face of them, it was the snowy blade of countless enemies.

Silence, suddenly Ofa shouted loudly, "Dilaski, Pauli, remember that this hatred will definitely be repaid by our military sergeant."

Dilaski, who was intoxicated in the blood underneath, suddenly laughed at this time. It was a flush of excitement. He felt so happy for a long time.

Just saw Dilaski and said, "You are still waiting to welcome our attack."

After saying that, the people below have begun to make a whole team. First of all, the army composed of Poly civilians, if they can be called the army.

Their officers are the Pauli priests. It can be said that this is a force belonging to the Holy See itself. Their team is scattered, their clothes are ragged, and their weapons are old.

However, the only thing they can rely on is their own lives.

They are the first row of the team, and the next is the Poly knights. Because they are on duty, they get off the mount, take their own knight swords, and form a strict formation. There is still a faint blood on their golden armor, and the neat swords have shown a snowy light. These brightly dressed knights , will witness the honor with their lives again, but can they do what they want?

Finally, it is the gray-clad judge knights and the holy mission, but they are still on the mount, following Dillaski at the end of the team. They are still on the highest alert at this time, because they are always worried about those horrible martial arts sergeants, although in their hearts they don't want to They admit the bravery of the Dawu sergeants, but their performance proves that they attach great importance to this army, especially those fierce sergeants, those muskets and dragon knights.

On that hill, they have now wiped away their tears. They hold the weapons tightly in their hands and prepare for the upcoming fight.

The black military uniforms on them are still so silent, but they are full of a huge explosive force brewing in it.

The huge knife shone in the sun. Aofa looked at the whole team of enemies in the hill, but silently hoped that his general would come soon.

Not because they are afraid of death, but because they want to see the enemy die first under the hill. This is the idea in the minds of these cold current soldiers. They have not been afraid of death for a long time, but only want to leave no regrets.

The formation of both sides is neat. First of all, those fanatical and devout Poly civilians rushed to the hills under the leadership of the priests. They read the holy text, and the priests held the holy scriptures. They quickly began to move forward and gradually approached the position of the cold current army. The first battle of double-shots was about to begin, and there Not far away, a group of people are marching fast.

The Poly civilians under them waved huge weapons, as if they were demons from hell and rushed up. Although they read the hymn, they could not hide the tyranny on their bodies at this time. The simple weapons were bloody, which was the blood of the newly dead robe. There was a ferocious face, which was a speechless sneer. The military sergeants faced these people and quickly met them. Although they were hungry and cold without any hope, their hearts were immortal and their lives were immortal.

In the confrontation, the first row of Dawu sergeants, their long knives penetrated the enemy's chest, their teeth bit the enemy's face, and the oncoming arrows dared to be frankly. Countless people struggled forward, waved and broke through, and the Poly civilians who charged underground seemed to be endless, as if they did not know under the call of the priest. The feared machine, sprinkled randomly, is sometimes the result of this same end. In the battle, everyone has such a desire in his heart. Aofa looked at the surging enemy in his eyes, but his heart was calm.

He was just a dilapidated knight. He came to Villa because of jihad and became the leader of a civilian jihadist army. Just when he thought he was going to realize the aristocratic dream, he was defeated. At that time, he was heartbroken. In order to survive, he did not hesitate to sell his dignity. However, he clearly remembered , the glory when dressed in black.

It was the hoarse cry of tens of thousands of soldiers. At that moment, he held his hand tightly, because he was a military sergeant.

He has long washed away the humbleness and cowardice, and the rest is the yearning for glory and wealth. Each of them uses weapons to win everything that belongs to him.

At this moment, in the face of another crisis, he did not hesitate, because he learned something in the military sergeant, that is, honor and dignity.

He also held a weapon and charged in front of him. The ferocious faces of the spout blood sprayed all over his face, but Aofa did not want to erase the bright blood. The arrows flying on his face had penetrated his arm. He shouted in pain, and the long bow and arrow brought out a piece of flesh and blood. The pain was painful, but now I feel more crazy. Looking at the oncoming enemy, Aofa looked like crazy. He pulled out the arrow that was hard to enter the body, inserted it into the neck of the enemy, stared at the frightened enemy, and gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill me, you can take it out first. Life." After saying that, he actually sucked the gushing blood fiercely and roared. The people next to him saw that the general was so brave, and a blood and courage rose in their hearts. They fought hard to repel the crazy attack of thousands of enemies. At this time, the enemies in front of them suddenly dispersed, just as When they were a little confused, the sound of neat steps suddenly came from the front.

Those shining golden lights let these military sergeants know that the next thing is a huge test, because those are the phalanxes of Pauli's knights.

These heroic knights slowly stepped forward, but they seemed so shocking. The neat and uniform sound brought great panic in people's hearts. Their hands were eating their own knight swords. They looked ahead and hardly did any shaking. Their armor protected their bodies. They came. In them, there is a momentum to crush all. Although they have never ridden a mount, they still believe that they can kill these tired military sergeants.

Ao Fa's Er endured the pain and looked at these slowly coming Poly knights. He looked back at the remaining martial arts sergeants. Almost everyone was tired. The black armor was a blood-red color, and under some violent sunlight, it quickly condensed into blood clots, making They were so horrible for a while.

Although he was tired and painful, he never retreated.

Ofa'er looked at the Poly knights and his heart was full of blood. He shouted, "Let them come and tell these Poly people with blood what glory is." The military sergeants around raised their weapons and pointed to the sky. This was the warriors who expressed their determination. After several decisions, even if they gave their lives, they could no longer be defeated as they did a few days ago.

They can be killed, but they can't lose their honor.

The first row of Poly Knight phalanx has stepped on the hill, and these military sergeants quickly rushed up with their weapons, and the red world was proclaimed again.

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