The horses rushed, the dust rolled, the sharp blade flipped, and the blood was light.
Many Tang Jun and Tubo soldiers fell off their backs in a huge impact, and then stepped on the horseshoe. How can the weight of the flesh and blood be able to withstand the weight of the horse?
Living life will disappear into a piece of meat that cannot be distinguished.
Zhang Yanji only felt that the scalp was numb for a while, these Tubo people were like a group of trapped beasts, and they were completely indifferent to death! More and more brothers around them, the Tubo people were killed less than thirty!
Killing, silent killings turned into the master of the night; the magic paws of the death gradually stretched out, and when all the living things were touched, they held it tightly, and then refused to release half a point.
"Ah!" A Tibetan soldier who was pushed by the Tang army was dragged off the horse back and fell on the bluestone.
Fight for the power of survival.
The Tubo soldier smashed on the right cheeks of Tang Bing, and instantly crushed his three teeth. The Tang soldier was in pain and turned back to a dookal doco.
The two hugged a ball, rolled, and torn. They waved with fists, knees with their knees, hit their heads, bite with their teeth ... All hard work struggled to survive, and saw the sun in tomorrow ...
The cruelty of the war lies in the annihilation of human nature, different ethnic groups, different cultures, and different beliefs as humble and equal in front of survival. If you want to go on and live, you must kill people and keep killing people.
The morality of morality is so hypocritical in the face of life. They just want to live. Can benevolent morality be a few pounds of dry food? Any belief gods lose the halo of mana in front of death.
Where is it?
After all, if you want to live, you have to rely on the knife in your hand!
Although it looks ugly, unbearable, covered with blood, it is the most trustworthy friend on the battlefield!
"Uh!" "Uh!" The soldiers of the Tang army were severely held up by the Tubo people, and they were speechless.
Eggs are not moving!
The face of Tang soldiers has become purple, and he opens his mouth to breathe desperately. His throat knot is almost crushed by the Tibetan barbarians, and a sweet heating fluid surges in his throat. His eyes have gradually turned over.
At the beginning, Zhenzhi has gradually gone. Under the dark night sky, he seemed to see the mother -in -law sitting on the soil sitting in the family was holding a good sole and beckoning with a smile; he seemed to hear the fat boy who was not full of age.
He called him: "Daddy."
Is it going to end? Maybe my wife and children can get a small pension? I hope that the court's pension can be left in his hands.
Eyes.
"Go to death!" There was a sharp drink in the shadow. Fresh Yu Yucheng rushed to shake a silver cricket, and a cooked chicken with a large chicken with a large chicken. (Note 1)
The cardiopulmonary rupture of the Tibetan soldier was bursting, and he had no breathing instantly. Fresh Yu Yucheng kicked lightly, and picked his tip to sweep the corpse's body exactly the three Tubo soldiers behind him.
Hmm? Why is it so relaxed when you die? There is a fragrance of dirt in the air? The Tang soldier only felt that the neck became easier, and opened his eyes subconsciously. In the hazy phantom, standing in front of him, it turned out to be fresh in the brigade.
handsome!
"Give Lao Tzu's maiden, the older men do n’t have bones like a worm!”
That Tang Bing only felt a warm current on his chest, and blushed: "I just feel that I can't stand it anymore. General, I ..."
He buried his head between his arms and sobbing.
"Remember to me, as long as I have not died, I won't abandon a brother. Furthermore, the self -abandoned person is abandoned! Even if the world abandons you, you can’t abandon yourself.
The knife in the tight hand, cut it back fiercely. Return to the teeth with teeth, shame before the snow! Only when you look at yourself can you master destiny! "
Fresh Yu Yucheng pulled out the horizontal knife around his waist and lost it to Tang Bing, who was sitting on the ground.
"Remember, never desperate for this world, let alone desperate yourself. In this life, Taokou is made by yourself!"
"Well, alas." Tang Bing moved a mess, his nose burst into tears, and nodded his head.
"Be careful!" Xian Yuyu pushed away the Tang soldier, but he fell off his back. I saw a dozen steel knives suddenly flashed in the shadow of the black shadow.
A few staggered Baiyinzi.
They must see that horse's stable. Fresh Yu Yucheng smiled bitterly. Who said that the Tubo people did not know the barbarians? When a horse stood, they attracted them all. It seems that their head is worth a lot of money.
The Tubo soldiers were squeezed into a circle for more than ten seconds, and they trapped the two of them in it. They were holding a machete, staring fiercely at Xian Yu Yucheng. This is the Tang general.
I have several brothers!
Kill, kill, Tang Kou should kill!
The circle is getting smaller and smaller. Fresh Yu Yucheng and the Tang soldier lean back to the back, staring at the Tubo soldiers who may come at any time.
This group of Tubo soldiers apparently trained in formal training, and tentatively tentatively consumed the physical strength of the two. Finally, they seemed to find the cracks on this fragrant egg, rushing forward like a bloodthirsty flies.
Left arm, left arm! The left arm of the Tang general was injured!
Several steel knives are harsh North Korea Yu Yucheng's left shoulder chopped. The teenager's slightly lifts up the horse will block the fatal blow. It is only that the force is too big.
The steel knife pressed a little!
Damn!
Although Ma Yan is the king of military war, he is only good at the horse war. The hard guy of Zhang Ba Chang has no light and light steel knife in the footsteps. Every time the teenager waves, he can feel that his physical strength is lost from his body from his body.
Then, then
A Tubo soldier has a chance, and one side rolls to Xian Yu Yu Cheng's right side to swing a knife and cut it towards the teenager's waist plate. This knife is full of energy.
The knife pressed the body and couldn't move completely. It could only open the waist subconsciously.
"Soldiers!" Just listening to the Blade Blade and made a crisp sound.
"General, we are robe, the brothers of life!" On the cheeks full of blood, Tang Bing's eyes were Bingjie as jade!