"Let me out, let me out, you will kill me. My wife will never talk too much. What's the matter if she is locked up like this?"

In the South Vietnamese military camp, Mrs. Han Yue was tied to a wooden bed with iron chains. There were more than a dozen soldiers guarding her and three maids served her. It was a very strange scene.

"Madam, don't be excited, otherwise the suture wound will bloom. If the marshal has orders, he will not let you go. You should be safe and well-behave!" The maid's arm holds the woman's shoulder. She is still able to shout because of her high martial arts skills.

Mrs. Han Yue's lips were chapped, her face was as pale as snow, and her breathing was rapid. She didn't know what their purpose was. She did not torture her, but instead found a military doctor to treat her. Why? She didn't understand, but since she could live, she might be able to escape after her injury healed, so she had to calm down. She was still alive, which was incredible.

On the front line, the two soldiers were already in a situation of opposition. Compared with the Baoyue Army, the South Vietnamese Army was obviously full of energy. They both felt that the Baoyue Army was useless. Even the generals could be defeated within a few moves, not to mention those small soldiers. On the watchtower, Ouyang Zhanyun witnessed countless soldiers on the opposite side, frowned and waved his flag: "Kill!"

Yu Ruolin on the opposite side also waved his sword at the same time: "Soldiers, don't want your women and children to be enslaved, so I will do what I can do. Win and not lose! Kill it!" His tone was like the roar of a lion, which finally made people feel a little hatred, and tens of thousands of shields began to move forward with people's control.

Su Guodong raised his spear and shouted coldly at the nearly 10,000 cavalrymen who were rushing towards him: "Kill me!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sound of chaotic horse hooves shook the earth and trembled. The countless iron cavalry that galloped towards each other was like a hurricane rolling up from the plain, like a tsunami, like a mountain collapse, like a mountain torrent, surging, and overwhelming.

After a while, the two cavalrymen who took the lead in the battle fought together. At this moment, they all put life and death aside, and even forgot that they were an individual, they also had their wives and children, and their parents. Their minds had been cleared, and they had only one belief, that is, how many people they could kill, or in their eyes, the throat cut off with one-size-fits-all is not the same, but lifeless dead grass, without sympathy, just cut it off.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The neighing of the horse, the wailing of the attacked people, and the "kill" sounds of the infantry behind were intertwined, forming a terrifying melody on the earth. The dead people did not hit any of their comrades, but hated them more and more fiercely and killed them.

Su Guodong met the opponent's iron cavalry general, stared at the tiger's eyes and swept away. More than a dozen surrounding enemies jumped up in an instant, then stared at the ground and fell to the ground. His head flew towards the chaos. The most common ones were the generals. Su Guodong's mission was to take off the head of the enemy general as soon as possible.

The sound of "ping-ping-pong" was in chaos, and dust was everywhere on the earth. Perhaps God also felt that this was a bloodless human killing each other, and a strong wind blew up, as if shouting "Stop", but it still could not stop the eternal occupation of territory. Fighting for one's own territory and fighting to seize other people's territory, people's selfishness is innate and indelible.
Chapter completed!