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Chapter 63 Backwater (3)

Unconsciously, this battle has been fighting for half a day!

Compared with other large and small battles in the past seven days, this battle is undoubtedly a decisive. The winner is king and the loser Kou, and the battle of Ros will inevitably end.

Li Yiye took a deep breath and exploded: "Enter!"

He held the handle of the Momo knife tightly, and took a step forward to take a step back to wave the mobs in his hand. This set-movement is clean and stuck, just like the scarecrow during the training on weekdays.

The cold knife raised high, and waved again!

A big cavalry that was not self -contained in an attempt to step over from the body of Li Yiye, but while the Momo sword waved, a bright blood line exuded when his brain was established.

He even became a crushed corpse even if he had no time to make a call. Of course, there was the battle horse with a life of life beside his corpse.

When the Mosian starts, people and horses are in two halves!

Li Yiye closed his knife, and he looked at the big food cavalry who couldn't stop looking at.

"Enter!"

Numerous handles waved up, dancing out of the sound, ink black knife handles scratched the beautiful and graceful arcs, licking the neck of the big food army, sputtering a red peony.

One, two ... 2,500 strangers raised up, it was 2,500 scars. The most terrible thing was that this scar must never heal.

The knives are unswerving. They have no choice. Only the big food soldiers in front of the light can survive and watch the sunrise of tomorrow with the robe.

"Enter!"

Simple commands are very effective. Each knife can be taken away by one or two lives. The battlefield is covered with broken limbs, and from time to time, there are skulls flying, bringing a red rainbow light.

What Moshang is required to not have excellent understanding and on -the -spot strain, but a firm will and excellent physical fitness. Wearing a forty kilogram of armor, holding forty pounds of Momao, every move will be extremely.

The big consumption of physical strength, only the warriors with absolute physical fitness can reach the last moment, laugh until the last moment.

Sword, knife, or knife! Go forward, move forward, you must move forward!

As long as there is a cavalry in front of it, you will have a knife. As long as the enemy does not die, he will come out! Hope to die and create miracles! As long as there is light, even if it is just a little bit, they will not give up lightly!

They have a steel -like will, they must be the last person to fight, even if they are dead, they are still standing!

In contrast, the will of the big food soldiers is much more fragile.

Some recruits who have experienced the first experience of the war are more vomiting, and some even rolled down immediately from the war.

No front. As soon as these beasts saw the cold mang of the silver blade reflected, the subconscious forefoot stood up, and he would never move.

The Momo Array has caused sufficient psychological deterrence to the big cavalry.

"Get!" Li Yiye didn't give the big food people a chance to breathe at all.

As soon as this statement came out, the Momajias held up the long knife and worked hard to move forward.

"Enter!" It is also the order that makes the big food rider frightened. Some cavalry who rushed at the forefront did not even respond, and was cut off the head by a long handle.

Bing, step by step, the heavy armor cavalry who is proud of the big food people.

... ...

... ...

Silence, all the big food army present seemed to be in a dead domain, gritting his teeth to endure the suffocating silence!

Mahamamde, who led the cavalry queue, couldn't understand how the heavy armored cavalry that has always been invincible was stopped by some infantry. Although these infantry has a very good armor and holds the blade with full weight, no matter how much

They are still infantry. How can infantry cause such a devastating blow to the cavalry? How can infantry forces the cavalry to stop?

All the soldiers are waiting for his order, they are going in or retreating, they all need a clear order! Mahamimide's heart is like climbing an ant depression! He finally won the opportunity to prove himself.

Give up easily! The full 10,000 elite cavalry was forced to move forward by thousands of infantry. If such a thing was passed to Abu Muslim ear, he would definitely be shown by the Ping Army to be indignant!

But the tragedy just now was seen by himself, he couldn't lie to his eyes! The Tang Jun's heavy armored infantry waved his sword and chopped his rider.

The specific position of the ride of the reason. They only need to raise the Momo Knife high, and they can bring the horses to cut the heavy armor into a debris.

"His!" Mahamad took a breath, only felt that the vest was soaked. Facing a terrible opponent, he would pay a heavy price every further. He finally understands why no one competes with him to fight for him.

This task is. Although this is a good opportunity to make a merit, you have to live too much. You are clearly a pawn of the Mo Dao Array, a chess piece that is used as soon as possible.

Good choice, there are only fighting to fight now!

"It is rumored that I will order, the whole army assaults!"

"General, but ..."

"Don't say anymore, the whole army assaults!" Mahamad pulled out the scimitar around his waist and shouted loudly: "For the sake of Allah, the machete in your hand for the Ara Warriors, and the devil who abandoned Allah in front of him was

, They should be a pagan. Warriors who have been thousands of swords.

Mahamamid's words are obviously very inciting, and the army has gradually sounded. Some soldiers raised the scimitar in their hands and the long gun responded to the general of the general.

The named name is the best instrument to eliminate fear.

They are the fighters that spread the Holy religion, and any pagan damn it!

"In the name of Allah!" Mahamome quickly waved his scimitar channel: "Kill them!"

"In the name of Allah!"

"For Ala!"

The large -food cavalry array was resurrected and boiling, and the believers of Allah staged their belly and urged the beasts of the jacket.

"In the name of Allah!"

At this moment, they have forgotten all the pain and fear of the world. They just want to wash the previous humiliation with the blood of the pagan and sacrifice to Anra!

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PS: I feel that Li Yiye has a feeling of being Guan Wanfu. Hey, ask for some subscriptions.


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