The battle song resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound of killing soared into the sky.

Looking from a high place, the black oppressive figure is like a dark cloud, as if it has the potential to swallow the sky!

"Kill!"

At this time, the Xia army had completely gained the upper hand, and while pushing sideways, the enemy army fled.

Meng Su watched this scene quietly, and couldn't help but clench his fists, these are all his barbarian sons!

"Are we just watching the army rout?" Meng Su was a little unwilling, and hissed and yelled.

The high priest glanced at him faintly and said softly, "Raise the white flag!" ”

"What!"

Meng Su jumped up suddenly, his face was as if he had seen a ghost, and he looked at the high priest in disbelief: "You...... What do you say? ”

"I say, raise the white flag and surrender!"

This time, he didn't get angry, but said it patiently.

Monsu fell to the ground at once, writhing the wound, and a little blood oozed out.

"Surrender?"

Meng Su smiled miserably: "Since Your Majesty took power, my barbarian iron cavalry has always been invincible, invincible, invincible!" ”

"The army went out to fight, never brought a white flag, I am a big barbarian, I can die in battle, but I will never surrender!"

Meng Su was actually stiff at this moment, shook his head, and smiled: "It seems that I, Meng Su, am going to die here today!" ”

"Do you want my barbarians to be wiped out?" The high priest suddenly grabbed Meng Su, lifted him up directly, and shouted angrily: "The rise of Great Xia is unstoppable!" ”

"The person who strokes the qin on the tower of the city will definitely be the Emperor of the Ages in the future, and even the First Emperor cannot match it."

"The person holding the halberd is a peerless handsome talent, and he will definitely be famous and famous in the future!"

"And the strong man with the hook halberd in his hand is the killer star of the world, the destiny nemesis of my barbarians!"

"The young general with the silver spear in his hand is a peerless general, you say, how to fight this battle?"

The high priest also seemed to be a little excited, and for some reason, his voice became deeper and lower: "My barbarian clan did not lose to Great Xia in this battle, but to this heaven!" ”

Meng Su's face was stunned for a long time, and he slowly came back to his senses and smiled bitterly: "Do you really want to rise?" ”

"Now, let these 300,000 sons and daughters come to calm the anger of Great Xia!"

……

Why bury bones in the mulberry ground, where in the world is not green mountains?

In the past hundred years, I don't know how much blood has been spilled, and I don't know how many stumps and broken arms have been shed!

On the city wall, Luo Chen finished the song, slowly got up, walked to the city wall, leaned on, suddenly felt a wet hand, looked down, it turned out to be a hand of blood.

However, this was normal, and he looked into the distance, and the light reflected on the iron armor was actually a little like this.

He looked at the pile of corpses below, his face did not change, but his heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly appeared.

These are troubled times!

This is the battlefield that men yearn for!

No, I'm afraid that those who yearn for it will not yearn for it after seeing such a scene, people don't know the vastness of heaven and earth, the immensity of the East China Sea, the borders of the Western Regions, the population of the world is hundreds of billions, and how small is a person?

How insignificant!

Luo Chen stood here quietly like this, his heart was full of mixed feelings at the moment, he felt that coming to this world must be shouldering some kind of mission, and it was at this moment.

He thought of it - to maintain world peace!

However, to maintain world peace, strong force is needed, and Great Xia is not enough!

If the world is unified, the world will naturally be peaceful!

……

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

A low whimper sounded, spreading out of the barbarian camp, and the barbarian soldiers were suddenly stunned.

"Mingjin retreats?"

"Impossible! Who asked for the withdrawal? ”

A barbarian commander suddenly looked furious, and when he looked back, the black pressure was full of people, and someone had already started to run back!

"Damn! I'm going to lose this battle! Damn it! ”

Xue Rengui was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Cavalry, charge!" ”

Suddenly, tens of thousands of iron horsemen rushed straight towards the barbarian army, as the saying goes, the defeat is like a mountain, the barbarian army retreats, this victory is decided!

"What's going on?"

Luo Chen didn't frown, he really couldn't figure out why the barbarians retreated at this time, and Guo Jia on the side was also frowning, puzzled.

"Your Highness, look!"

Zhuge Liang suddenly pointed not far away, the royal flag fluttering in the wind.

"Flag down?"

"The white flag has been raised?"

Everyone is incredulous, the barbarians are going to surrender?

You must know that the barbarians have nearly 300,000 soldiers at this time, and they are fighting with all their might, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer, even if this battle is defeated and escapes into the grassland, it is not so easy for Great Xia to set foot in the royal court!

"I've surrendered?"

When some barbarian soldiers saw the slowly rising white flag, they fled regardless of it, and stood directly in place.

"Impossible! I am invincible, invincible! ”

"Haha! Surrendered, finally don't have to face the terrifying fire altar of Great Xia! ”

Among the barbarian army, everyone had mixed feelings, and of course, the vast majority of people had disbelief on their faces!

"Xue Shuai, look!"

Zhao Yun saw the barbarians lower the king's flag and raise the white flag, and immediately exclaimed.

Xue Rengui looked up, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, but when he came back to his senses, he said coldly: "Kill!" ”

Regardless of whether the barbarian army surrendered in this battle or faked surrender, however, at this time, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, it will definitely be able to win a big victory, besides, there is no order at this time, kill it first!

……

"My lord, the Xia army is still chasing and killing, and he does not accept our surrender!"

Meng Su's eyes were split, how could he have been so aggrieved, for these lowly Xia people, he should become a vassal of the great barbarians!

How could he have thought that one day he would be ravaged like this by these Xia people, he was a descendant of the barbarian gods, and he was slaughtered by these Xia people like this......

The black-robed man looked at the white flag, then at the lowered royal flag, and slowly closed his eyes.

Once upon a time, no one dared to be the king's banner, he rose from the micro-end, from a small tribal patriarch, to the king of the barbarians.

He has ambition, force, and luck, but unfortunately, after all, he is no match for the destiny of heaven, he was born in the wrong era!

If he had been born thirty or fifty years earlier, perhaps, the battle flag of the barbarians would have fluttered in the territory of Great Xia!

Looking back on the past, but now it has turned into smoke, after this battle, I am afraid that the barbarians will have to flee to the grassland and fight for their lives with the sky!

Meng Su's eyes swept around the battlefield, watching the Erlang of his clan fall one by one, his eyes full of infinite anger.

"My lord, please fight to the death!"

Meng Su knelt down directly, bowed his head respectfully to the man in black, and roared, the wound on his body cracked, but there was no reaction.

The man in black sighed softly: "Wait here!" ”

"I'll ...... if I go"