I summon heroes in the last days

Yamusi was on the battlefield, enjoying the glory of victory at this moment, his body seemed to be full of strength, but he remained calm despite being excited.

Then he looked at the human corpse beside him, his eyes full of respect.

It's not the humility shown by the winner to the loser. The werewolf's dictionary doesn't know what humility is at all. His respect lies in his respect for a warrior who dares to work hard and die together. If those human beings have this awareness, they will Will not be reduced to their blood food.

laugh!
Yamusi stepped forward and cut off the neck of the human with the long knife in his hand.

"You are a strong man, and a strong man should be treated like a strong man!" He murmured in a low voice, "I will keep your head as a sign that I am a strong man!"

The actions of the werewolves undoubtedly made the humans in front of them very angry, but before they could vent their anger, another group of people were selected by human traitors and came to the previous place.

The blood flowing on the ground, the remaining limbs gnawed, and the eyes wide open and unwilling.The cruel and bloody scene filled everyone's hearts with gloom.

Yamus turned and left. His battle here is over, and he will die in another one.

"Help, help me!"

A young girl's eyes were full of pleading, no matter how weak her body was and how ravaged she was, when facing death, she still begged for the hope of living.

Old people, children, one by one are guarded by "fellows". The humans riding on the hyenas have no sympathy, but are more violent in their hearts. In their view, such massacres are a kind of enjoyment, a kind of inner sickness. satisfy.

Wang Qiang couldn't control his eyes at this time, his brain was in a turmoil, he was obviously afraid to look at that cruel scene, he was obviously afraid of seeing those innocent eyes, he was obviously afraid of their voices, their appearance, everything about them.

But his eyes were still wide open, letting the tears slide down, but he had to remember this hatred.Unforgettable.

Xiao Feng watched the werewolf on the battlefield beheaded with a knife, and the body was insulted, which was more of a provocation to humans.

The people around were even more angry, but facing the humans on the edge of the battlefield, they calmed down surprisingly.

The people who clamored that they wanted to fight before did not dare to be presumptuous.Life and death matters are small, but thousands of lives are involved.

Wang Junhai suddenly lost the courage to fight. You must know that his combat power can be ranked in the top five in Zicheng, but now, he can't guarantee that he will win.

Xie Pengfei had already dismounted and knelt facing the slaughtered battlefield, wailing and annoyed.

On the city wall, the drums of war had stopped, and people lowered their heads, unable to bear to look directly.

At this moment, an old and hoarse voice sounded.At first, the voice was weak, small, so feeble amidst the roar of the werewolf.

Xiao Feng just heard that the voice was sad but full of firmness. It was a kind of power, a kind of spiritual power.

One voice, one voice, among the crowd waiting for the fateful decision, a well-dressed old man tidied up his clothes. Even though it looked dilapidated and dirty, he smoothed out the creases and straightened his eyes with his fingers. Sing songs without melody.

A group of people began to sing, the sad and numb people began to stand up and join in, the crying children looked at the adults around them ignorantly, their mouths opened and closed, but there was a special melody for the followers in their hearts.

On the top of the city, the soldiers sang involuntarily, and the chorus of thousands of people sang in a powerful way, over and over again, the voice was loud and high, and the expressions were excited and uplifting.

Gradually, all the humans outside the city began to sing, and gradually, the whole Zicheng city began to boil, the voices became louder and louder, and the hearts of Xiao Feng and others became hotter and hotter.

"Don't sing anymore, don't sing anymore, do you all fucking want to die?" The yellow-headed young man showed a fierce face, but there was a timid feeling in his heart. He had heard this song thousands of times, but he never heard it. I don't think there is any special emotion, and I don't think there is anything worth singing about a song.

Only at this moment did he understand that this is the power of the people of the country, like a hemp rope, which connects everyone's hearts and gathers all the power together. Any power that attempts to subvert must be prepared to be strangled .

At this time, he was afraid, afraid, but he could only pretend to be cruel to cover up his inner fear.

"Damn it, don't sing!" The surrounding voices became louder and louder, and the angry Huangtou stabbed into the old man who was approaching, but the other party still opened and closed his lips without even looking at him.

"Bastard, bastard, aren't you afraid of death, shut up, shut up!"

The long knife kept chopping, cutting down several people around, but the singing became louder and louder.

"Beasts, there is reincarnation in the heavens, who is bypassed by the heavens. We will watch you from the sky, and watch you walk into hell step by step!" A woman spat a mouthful of blood on his face, and said in a cold voice, and then , The blood spurted softly onto the ground.

Looking at death, there was also a hopeful smile. A feeling that had never been felt before suddenly rose from the spine. Huang Tou suddenly trembled, and his body almost fell off the coyote. After trying to sit still, he looked back. Behind him, a pair of eyes looked at him fiercely. It felt like the werewolf he faced before, who would kill him at any time.

The devouring gazes of Wang Qiang and others made Huang Tou feel chills suddenly, the feeling was like a thousand cuts, which made him dare not continue.

The other people around also looked at each other in blank dismay. At this moment, they regretted a little. Why did they choose this path in the first place? Why couldn't they stick to human dignity?

Xiao Feng sang, and there were singing voices around him, those who don't want to be slaves, stand up and fight.

The aura of human beings was raised at this moment, and even the ruthless people felt that the general situation was changing. Looking at the group of previously numb humans in the formation, they seemed to have changed their appearance at this moment, and it was obvious that death was no longer so terrible.

Bai You suddenly remembered a saying among human beings, "The people are not afraid of death, so how can they be shaken by death!"

However, before she could interrupt it, a high-pitched voice sounded on the battlefield, "Wolf clan beast, Long Er is here, dare to fight!"

At this moment, the spirit of fighting is high. If there is no fight at this moment, when will we wait?Xiao Feng directly ordered Long Er to attack, which also gave a sigh of relief to those who had previously called for the battle.

Da da da

There was a sound of horseshoes, and Long Er, wearing a fiery red armor, with a burly body and a rough howl sounded in the middle of the battlefield. At this moment, the murderous aura erupted, and the horse also moved along with it, restless.

Originally, the werewolf who saw Yamusi's promotion after winning was envious.At this time, seeing the weak human beings waving guns at themselves in front of the battle, this kind of provocative behavior made them bearable.

Before Lang Li gave an order, a werewolf who was stronger than Yamusi and carried a long-handled ax ran out.

A group of strong werewolves behind him suddenly became annoyed, hating themselves for being one step too late?
Lang Li also laughed at the side, obviously he was relieved by the eagerness of his subordinates to fight, a werewolf should be fearless and go forward bravely.

Only Lang Yi looked at the human on the horse, feeling uncertain.That human being was obviously the one who had fought with him before, and his desperate ruthlessness gave him a headache.

"This battle is not easy!" Lang Yi concluded secretly in his heart, but never thought that the werewolf would lose.In his view, victory still belongs to him.

"kill!"

Long Er didn't say much, watching the opponent who ran out from the werewolf ride his horse and rushed up, and the werewolf on the opposite side swung his big axe and slashed over.

Dangdang

The long halberd and the big ax kept colliding, and the war horse kept circling on the ground, but Long Er's nine-curved halberd became more and more fierce.

Different from fighting on the battlefield, in the face of enemies everywhere on the battlefield, what generals have to do is to use simple moves to kill the enemies, and that kind of gorgeous moves will only consume their physical energy.

But now such generals are singled out, but it is different from the battlefield.

Here, military commanders are required to use various methods just to defeat the opponent.

Whether it's a one-force defeat of ten meetings, or only fast but not broken, whether it's an upright duel, or the insidiousness of winning and losing, as long as you can win, everything can be used.

When they were in contact, Long Er gave up the style of fighting with one force and ten games. This werewolf wielding a big ax is obviously a strong man. If he compares strength with such a person, he must be the one who dies in the end.

So, Long Eryi clamped the horse's belly, and Sha Lifei who was under him also pulled away. His skillful horsemanship made Sha Lifei keep looking around the werewolf.

But Long Er was dodging on the horseback, the long halberd in his hand disappeared like a ghost.

Stabbing, slashing, wiping, picking, pulling, chopping, Long Er's halberd technique does not have any moves, what he uses is nothing more than the actual combat experience after fighting to the death on the battlefield.

Every halberd is aimed at the vital points of the werewolf, and every halberd is a trace of the wild horse.

The werewolf could only wield a big ax to keep resisting. The original advantage in strength was limited at this moment, so he could only passively resist following Long Er's rhythm in vain.

laugh!chi chi!

The halberd was obviously more flexible than the big axe, and coupled with Long Er's murderous aura, each blow was powerful enough to not allow the werewolf to be distracted.In this way, after a period of time, scars began to appear on the werewolf's body. Although this injury was not a big deal with the werewolf's physique, it could not hold up for a long-term battle.

The fighting continued in front of everyone's eyes, even if it seemed to be just a monotonous stabbing, slashing and collision.But it is such a simple fight that determines the life and death of thousands of people.

The werewolf's eyes were already bloodshot. The battle during this period made him feel extremely dangerous. Even if he was physically strong, he couldn't withstand the weakening of humans.In particular, the opponent relied on the agility of the horse to prevent him from hurting him. Until now, his body was covered in blood, and scars appeared abruptly. The seemingly solid armor could not stop the opponent's long halberd at all. And every time he wanted to kill the opponent's mount, the halberd that he cut head-on would definitely kill him on the spot.One life in exchange for a beast, of course I wouldn't do such a deal, but if I didn't do it, I would fall into endless battles. Sooner or later, I would be weakened to the extreme by this style of play, and then I would die.

At this moment, the werewolf realized that the human being in front of him was difficult, and he also regretted that he jumped out so early and became the target of the strong human being to save face.

The humans on the top of the city watched a similar scene, speechless for a long time.In the previous battle, it seemed that one side had the upper hand, but in the end it became the loser. The scene in front of them was so similar, it was human beings fighting against werewolves, but as for the result, they dare not draw conclusions.However, everyone's heart is tugging, for fear that the final result will be reversed again.

However, this time Xiao Feng calmed down, Long Er was not Wang Jie, and with the help of his war horse, Long Er's situation was more secure.What's more, the military commander's nirvana has not been used. This battle is considered stable.

Afterwards, his eyes turned to the werewolf formation again, where the werewolves were still rampant, as if victory was within reach.

"Long Da, go to battle!"

The strong human beings around were still paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, when Xiao Feng's voice suddenly came from their ears, and when they were puzzled, they saw a figure suddenly appearing.

"promise!