However, Li Er was kidnapped by Zhao Xuan, and Rong Tianyu once taught himself that since he chose to wear the armor of his country, all affection should be left behind in the battlefield, so he deserves an ideological victory in his mind.

If you don’t win, jump soldiers!
Chapter three hundred and forty-four Go home
Pain …
Anger …
Hate …
Suppress …
Our people have suffered too much in this meaningless war …
Bodies everywhere …
Count the whines …
I will incarnate the sword in that hand …
I will incarnate the flame …
My justice …
I will be invincible …
"kill! ! ！”
Greatly combined with the crazy killing, the soldiers fell down, and the land that had already been dyed red with blood fell down in front of themselves with such dignity.
But even so, these soldiers will still bravely hold their swords and spears in their hands, and then they will still raise their swords and spears one by one without thinking, and try their best to stab the enemy in front of them
Even if they could step into the same fate as others with a breath, they didn’t say they were retreating at all.
Because this is a bloody war, there is no so-called hatred between the two groups at the first moment of the war. There is no so-called regional division, no so-called racial separation, and that is pure and extreme courage. There is that pure and extreme strength. Soldiers have been chasing glory all their lives and their faith in loyalty. At this moment, this world proves that the courage, fear and tenacity of both sides are the invincible determination and indomitable attitude of both sides
And this is war.
"Give old flash … military intelligence dispatch ahead … give old flash … military intelligence dispatch ahead … give old flash … military intelligence dispatch ahead …"
Seeing a military man covered in blood and badly injured, he is manipulating his hip horse at this time so that he can gallop wildly in Li Er’s tent faster. However, his hip horse seems to be able to know the tension at this time, and it seems that he can understand that the eye war has reached a very urgent juncture, as if his back master would have lost the war if he reported the military situation in front to the tent later, so he can find that this man and a horse are like crazy. Generally, this tent is more savage than rampaging.
Faster …
Faster …
Give it to the old man quickly! ! !
"Drive …"
……
"Drive …"
……
"All to the old flash … military intelligence urgent report ahead …"