Martial Sage

Inside the doorway.

The violent man carried the bloody head in his hands, and the warm blood stains tickled and fell on the flat ground in front of him.

The broad knife covered with red blood plasma was raised, and blood-red eyes looked around at the soldier holding a spear three steps away in front of him.

"Close the city gate?"

"Dog stuff! Do you want to shrink in the city to be a tortoise?"

"My Patriarch will still be outside the city! My brother is still outside the city! What do you want to do? Do you leave it alone?"

An angry hiss quickly suppressed the noisy voice in the doorway.

The big man took a step forward, pointed his sword at the frowning figure in the city, and shouted.

"The surname is Che! Don't fucking rely on your master's name to oppress people!"

"Daddy just say one word today! The city gate, you can't close it!"

"The soldiers of Datang are coming, let's kill them! Let's show our spirit of guarding the border!"

After all, a knife slashed on the thick crossbar in front of the calf, the blade was tight, and deep scars were embedded. The blade was trembling and humming.

Lifting his bloody head in his hand, throwing it on the ground, Gu Lulu rolled twice, showing the horrified face before Death.

"Who the hell would dare to approach the crossbar today, don't blame the daddy sword for not having eyes!"

"This is the best end."

Pooh.

With a heavy spit, the strong man drew out the broad knife that had been cut into the crossbar, held it in his hand, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

"Death! It's a fucking death! Don't be a deserter, a minion."

The Che Enwu on the front of the city is close to his teeth. This clearly means that Sang scolds Huai, making fun of himself for relying on his master's name, but rushing to timid errands.

"Who is this?"

There was a bit of gritted hatred in the low voice.

The guard on his side frowned and leaned forward.

"General Shen's escort."

"General Shen is rumored to be very loyal to him."

The muscles on Cha Enwu's face twitched, and his heart was full of anger.

A martial artist, regardless of the overall situation of the whole territory, is a heroic fighter for a while, and dare to speak out here!

If this Great Wall is not to block the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, why mobilize one hundred thousand people to build it!

Even if it is not yet connected to the front line, Datang soldiers must be allowed to climb the mountains and mountains to create many ambush fighters for Goguryeo.

But this foolish man only knows how to fight and smash. He doesn't need this solid sky, but instead wants to try his best?

Che Enwu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the screaming screams outside the city were getting closer and closer, shaking the cloak and screaming.

"Does this general need you to teach?"

"Defied the military order, block the combat strategy, kill!"

Swipe.

The sword was out of its sheath, and the soldiers from the top of the city swarmed down.

"Come on! Datang's cavalry rushed in!"

I don't know who screamed in the doorway.

After a short stay, the crowd suddenly exploded, and the shoving crowd squeezed away again.

"Hahaha! The dog guarding the city was still barking and whispering before, so how could he be a tortoise with his head shrinking?"

Amidst the wild laughter, Yuchi Jingde had already straddled the claret warhorse and rushed to the entrance of the cave.

Blood stains were flowing on the gleaming heavy knife, and the blood-stained Yuchi Jingde added a bit of pressure to the panic at the gate of the city.

Like a killer, a heavy knife slashed at the heads that were stunned together, and the bloody wind was thrown down at this moment.

Warm blood stains sputtered the crowd in front of the road, and a thick bloody aura filled the nose, faintly, the soldiers suddenly saw the shadow of King Yama.

The hysterical screams, the bitter and painful sounds, and the heart-piercing urges were all messed up in the cave.

The soldiers who seemed to cut leek slowly fell down in front of Yuchi Jingde, and the headless body was mixed with the rushing soldiers and surged forward. Seeing this strange scene, the soldiers hissed again and miserably. Call.

With the blocking of these crowded crowds, the advancement speed of the Datang cavalry suddenly stagnated, and they could only clean up the soldiers in front of them.

"General! Missed! Run away!"

The guard pulled Enwu's sleeve into the car and dragged it backwards frantically.

There was bleeding in Che Enwu's eyes, looking at the man covered in blood and still stubbornly guarding the crossbar behind him, a spark of resentment burst into his heart.

"I am so angry!"

With a brush, he pulled out the cold blade from his waist and stepped out in one step.

"Recklessly, it's a big deal to me!"

"I'm going to chop off this dog's head personally so that I can deal with the master."

The guard hugged the previous body suddenly from behind, and hung it tightly around Cha Enwu's waist, with tears in the corners of his eyes and hissing to discourage.

"Calm down, General!"

"These soldiers at the gate of the city have all become cattle and sheep with their heads stretched out to be slaughtered! Can't hold back the Datang Cavalry for too many hours!"

"When they enter the city, if we want to leave again, it will be too late!"

The angry body seemed to turn a deaf ear to the roar in his ears, and ran ahead eagerly.

"This son is not dead! It's hard to dispel my hatred!"

"The frontier missed his hand and lost his face, so how can I face to meet the Master?"

"Let me die! Let me die in battle!"

The hands that embraced his waist were desperately bound, and he didn't want to let go for a moment.

"Leave the green hills, and don't worry about not having firewood."

"The frontier missed, the city is still there, the king city is still there!"

"The general can also serve his crimes!"

When the voice fell, the hand knife slashed at Che Enwu's neck, and instantly, the eyes went black.

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