"Are you afraid of death? ----”

Qing looked at the Saxons who had already landed, clenched his sword in front of his chest, made full preparations, adjusted his state to the best, and did not forget to look back and ask the soldiers who were already waiting for the city behind him

"Afraid! Of course I'm afraid! It is because of fear that we stand here. Only stand here! Facing ourselves and facing the enemy, the home behind us can be preserved, and our families can no longer be afraid. So we are more afraid that our families will be harmed by these thugs because we are afraid of running away! ”

"Yes--- I am afraid of death, but I choose to face death by myself, and the belief of protection is not allowed to be violated by anyone!"

The roar of the soldiers haunted everyone's hearts. Grasping the weapon in our hands, this is the last hope, our lives, the lives of our families, only by holding on tightly, can we not let all this become sorrow---

"Hahaha--, well said! What I want is this kind of momentum, the spirit of seeing death as home. Follow me later! Don't be left behind! Let's turn these little rabbit cubs upside down and turn their mother upside down, and let them lie down one by one and call their grandchildren to recognize their grandchildren! “

The soldiers defending the city burst into laughter, and their morale soared unprecedentedly. There was a glint of hope in everyone's eyes, and the time was almost up!

"It's time! Rush! Follow me! “

Qing raised the sword in his hand, shouted the command to charge, and took the brunt of the charge towards the army that had landed. Of course, in order not to cause the soldiers to be unable to keep up because Qing's speed was too fast, he deliberately slowed down so that the soldiers behind him could follow him closely

The two armies met on the battlefield, a high-spirited formation of 400 men and a demoralized formation of 1,000 men who had just suffered defeat. This is a battle with a huge disparity in strength. But because of a delicate relationship, a certain balance has been created. Now the pointer of the scales, again pointing to the midline, no one knows who lives and who dies.

"Ahh------h

Qing led the soldiers, shouting howls for unknown reasons. Shouting freely in the rush is not only able to arouse human instincts! It can also constantly cause psychological pressure on the opponent, and it can have a significant effect on a demoralized army!

Qing's army has collided head-on with the Saxon invasion army, and Qing, who is rushing at the forefront, can already reach the enemy's spear!

Qing turned around, the sword waved slightly, and the sharp spears broke in response, and the tips of the spears fell straight to the ground. With just one sword, he easily opened the enemy's defensive attack. Like a tiger, he rushed into the flock, quickly wielding his sword, and taking away the groups of enemy troops. With each swing of the sword, 5 or 6 enemies will be killed. Pieces of blood were sprinkled, and there was not a single Saxon soldier who could catch Qingyi's sword!

Keep slashing and killing enemies one by one. Leading the partners behind him, Qing They are like boulders rolling down on a high mountain, constantly walking through the enemy army, facing the side with the most enemies, handing over the back to their partners, their comrades, and constantly fighting

"Seuss! ------“

There was a shout from behind him----,We, there have been casualties, we can't grieve, we can't shed tears." Only by constantly killing the enemy, this is a kind of remembrance of the partner, so that he can not continue the battle, we will continue to complete. Their departure can only be made worthwhile if they keep fighting, they keep slashing, they keep shouting, until the last dawn, when the light of victory shines on us

"Kill! ------“

All Qing can do now is one word, kill, kill the enemy. The long sword in his hand was already stained with blood, and there was also blood on his face, body, and feet. But, not his, the enemy's swords, spears, and spears could not reach his body at all. Even a forest of spears like a torrential rain will be easily flashed by Qing. The sword, as long as it is lightly slashed, no matter how hard the shield, the tip of the spear, the blade of the sword. Unstoppable! It was cut off as easily as a branch, without the slightest hesitation or blockade. Touching, breaking, dying, repeating itself

Qing, killing the enemy in front, his soldiers following behind him and slashing the enemies coming from the side. They are like a greatsword, taking twice as much as their enemies, slicing through the middle. After frantically biting on both sides, he surrounded the enemy on one side and gnawed on

By the time we succeeded in slicing through this army and encircling the smaller side, victory in the war was ours! Qing was commanding the battle while fighting, slowly shrinking the encirclement, concentrating a large number of soldiers between the two enemy forces, preventing them from breaking through and responding, and quickly destroying the enemy forces in the encirclement, like squeezing a sponge, getting smaller and smaller.

It's cruel, yes, it's cruel. Qing has no choice, only in this way can he kill the enemy faster. Otherwise, what awaits the defenders of the city will be a devastating blow. Either you live or I die

Before you know it, a night has passed.

Qing's sword, after severing off a commander's head. On behalf of this war, we have won! The enemy lost its commander, as if it had lost its heart, and stopped. Qing hurriedly stopped his soldiers, they had already killed the red eyes, and if they didn't stop it, they would kill all the Saxons.

"Lay down your arms and surrender! I, don't kill the captives! I, in my honor, promise! Drop your weapon! You don't have a choice! “

The loud roar of the green reached everyone's ears. There is no one who does not believe it, because they have already lost.

One by one, the intruders dropped their weapons, and the clanging weapons fell to the ground, and the recalcitrant ones were ruthlessly knocked down by Qing and tied up.

Finally, after a night, the curtain came down on this battle of 400 against 3,000 in strength.

The war is over, the town is saved, but what will be like this in the future, no one knows, looking at the sun rising in the sky, the warm morning light, shining on the faces of no one, a smile appears in everyone's heart

"I'm home, and there's still someone waiting for me! ----------------“