The archer Du Zhong, who was dead! Without his longbow to press the formation, the dragon guards in front of him no longer had any fear. The iron chains in their hands intertwined each other, and tore the formations of the disabled veterans apart! "Bang!"

With a loud bang, the thick iron chain thrust hard on the one-armed man holding a shield. He staggered and threw himself forward to the ground! The knife hand of the knife immediately came up! "Kill!"

The man let out a hysterical roar. He suddenly jumped up and did not block the swords. Instead, he lifted the shield in his hand and cut at the three dragon guards in front of him. Three swords slashed on him, one of which stabbed into the heart! But his shield was also as sharp as a knife, chopping off the two heads in front of him, only one of them was spared! "He Meng, the Pioneer Camp, came to see the general-" The man shouted loudly and rushed towards the last man, but the man's sword was still inserted into his heart. He twisted suddenly, and He Meng was stunned for a moment, and blood burst out from his mouth, and fell down straight! The shield hand He Meng was dead! The formation at this moment had completely dispersed! "Hu Gou, I killed you, I killed you!"

A disabled veteran waved the Mo Dao in his hand. He seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, and what he was thinking was his former enemy! He seemed to have returned to the battle twenty years ago. He rushed forward frantically, with crossbow arrows on his chest, and he rushed out his last three steps and was cut into his stomach by two swords! The moment the God of Death came, the veteran finally flashed a hint of clarity in his eyes, and he murmured: "Zhang He, Wei Yuying, is here to see the general..." Death instantly came to these old people

The soldier! "Lu Fang, the guard camp, come to see the general-" Another loud shout, a lame veteran cut off the heads of two Dragon Guards, but his throat was also cut open with one knife! "Jiang Yuan, the war sword camp, come to see the general-" "Gao Lei, the pioneer camp, come to see the general-"... A roar shouted out! The veterans fell down until death! They did not regret it until death, as if they had been waiting for this day for too long in the past twenty years, and it had been too long for this death! Death under the knife, on the road of loyalty for Wu Tian was the only glory they pursued.

"Run, rush - rush -" The man who had no arms was already there, the rope tied to his waist tightly tightly. He was like a fierce galloping horse, rushing forward desperately! "Kill!"

One knife! "Swish swish swish swish!"

Flying arrows! The swords and arrows fell on him! "Brothers from the Flying Cavalry Camp, Cao comes in, Cao comes in with you... Haha, hahahaha!"

Death has arrived, but he is not afraid, no regrets, but laughs loudly and burst into tears.

——The Flying Cavalry Camp is always in front of you, everyone is dead, he is the only one who survived! Surviving is a humiliation and a torture for him! Now, everything has been let go.

He fell down with a smile! "Cao Jin--" The white-haired old man in the wooden wheelchair behind saw Cao Jin dead, and the blood-stained spear in his hand was trembling! A sad look appeared on his old face. Without Cao Jin, he could not move at all and could only stay where he was.

The old brothers behind him had all fallen down! "No--" scenes were all seen by Li Fan! His heart was as if he was shattered, and his whole body was in a state of chaos. The long sword in his hand slashed one dragon guard after another, and he was injured one after another, and rushed forward desperately! He was almost crazy! Even Guo Xiaoyuan, who was holding an iron whip in front of him, shook his head at this moment, "The courage of trapping beasts is not worthy of the truth--" He did not stop Li Fan because he understood that Li Fan was really fighting hard at this moment! The overall situation was decided, and he was unwilling to pay any risks.

"Swish swish swish swish--" The crossbow arrow that broke through the air was already stabbing at the white-haired old man on the wooden wheelchair! "Who dares!"

Li Fan's figure finally approached. The long sword in his hand was spinning like a crazy shadow, slashing off one crossbow after another! After a wave of crossbow arrows stopped, Li Fan was already standing in front of the old man. His hands were trembling slightly, and two crossbow arrows were already added to his thighs and shoulders.

Li Fan's body was covered with blood! The crossbowmen and the knife hands had surrounded him and the old man with white hair! The yellow leaves were floating, and the blood-stained yellow leaves were floating.

In the apricot forest, there are already corpses.

There were only about one hundred,thirty or forty people left in the Dragon Guard! The wind blew by, and the coolness of autumn was filled with the smell of blood. The surroundings were quiet. The sword light was like lightning, and the crossbow arrows were like cold stars, completely blocking Li Fan and the white-haired old man.

"We did our best."

Behind Li Fan, the old man with white hair slowly spoke. His white hair was dyed red with blood. At this moment, all his fighting spirit had been exhausted, as if he had reached the end of his life.

"We were going to die on the trunk and be with those old brothers."

"It was General Zhao who asked us to come to the southeast. He promised that we would die here, and the ashes would be taken to that battlefield, sprinkled on the yellow sand, and be with those brothers."

Tears had already flowed out from the old man's old eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"General, Wu Shisan, the captain of the guard camp, can come to see you..." After saying that, he suddenly closed his eyes and his breath was cut off! - In his heart, a cold crossbow arrow was flowing out! "No..." Li Fan murmured, and he felt like he was in thunder! He glanced at the surroundings.

Du Zhong in Feiyu Camp.

He Meng of Pioneer Camp.

Battle Knife Camp Jiangyuan.

Gao Lei, Pioneer Camp.

The flying cavalry camp Cao Jin.

And, guarding the camp Wu Thirteen.

...A personal name, one number, twenty years later, the last aftertaste of the army was displayed in the apricot forest.

All are dead, all are dead.

Li Fan subconsciously closed his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes! Tears fell on the yellow apricot leaves like the desert! "Put down the knife and leave, you can still leave!"

Guo Xiaoyuan looked at Li Fan coldly.

After a long time, Li Fan opened his eyes. His face was filled with a sense of depression, a touch of cold madness, and a touch of cold mockery in his eyes.

"Walk?

Go to hell?”

Li Fan licked the blood on his lips, held the long knife in his hand tightly, stared at Guo Xiaoyuan, and said word by word: "I will kill you!"

Kill Ding! Guo Xiaoyuan just glanced at Li Fan in a contemptuous way, as if he was looking at an ant who knew nothing.

"You must seek death, you can't live."

Guo Xiaoyuan shook his head, his hand was raised, and when he waved it, the crossbow arrows were fired at once, and the Dragon Guard's blade was added! Just as he raised his hand, Li Fan suddenly rushed forward and shouted: "Go to die!"

Guo Xiaoyuan's hand also fell directly! The crossbow arrows were fired at the same time! Li Fan's body movement rolled forward, and he was moving forward with a heart of killing! "Let you die--" Guo Xiaoyuan spoke coldly, and his iron whip suddenly slashed towards Li Fan! This whip almost shattered Li Fan's head! But at that moment, the dark red long sword cut across his shoulder, holding the iron whip's arm and directly broke away from his body! The seriously injured Gan Iron Banner had already pounced over, and his vitality was as indestructible as a stubborn stone! There was a piece of blood spurted out from the air! "Ah--" Guo Xiaoyuan let out a shrill cry! At that moment, Li Fan, who was pounced in, stabbed the black long sword in his hand into his abdomen! Behind Li Fan, the blade and crossbow arrows, were also approaching, and almost instantly turned Li Fan into flesh mud.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Li Fan. Two cold daggers in his hand stabbed into the bodies of the two dragon guards, but the dense crossbow arrows shot all over his body! Wu Sangzi - he used his body to form the last barrier for Li Fan! At this moment, outside the Xinglin, a pegasus rode and finally rushed in. A loud shout that shocked Xinglin sounded: "Master Wen asked the order, all the dragon guards stopped immediately-" The voice fell.
Chapter completed!