Datang: I was the champion in high school, but was persuaded to quit by the court

Bashu government soldiers, everyone is a soldier!

Regardless of status, everyone can fight!

Everyone can die, but die well!

There have been rumors among Bashu soldiers since ancient times that if you fight against the enemy, you will not lose if you kill one, and you will gain if you kill two!

At this moment, if the soldiers interpret this statement with their lives, even if they die, they will drag a barbarian back!

drink it!

Ma Gaoqiang held the golden hammer for beating the drum and urn, and with a full swing of his left hand, he smashed the barbarian beside him, splashing his brains everywhere.

"Go away!"

Ma Gaoqiang yelled angrily as two spears stabbed in front of him, the veins in his right hand popped out, and he hammered across his chest.

when!

With a loud noise, the spear hit the hammer, but the two barbarians retreated unbearably, and Ma Gaoqiang beat the dog in the water.

As soon as the sledgehammer was sent forward, its force of breaking mountains and landslides increased the weight of the hammer, directly causing the two Xianbei barbarians to vomit blood and died suddenly.

"careful!"

Seeing a saber about to swing down, if it succeeds, a soldier's head will fall to the ground with hatred.

In the blink of an eye, Yuchi Baolin slammed the black iron whip in his hand, the sound of the whip hit his ears, and suddenly it flashed, hitting the Xianbei people in front of him.

"Why are you standing still!"

"Kill it!"

Yuchi Baolin's left hand was empty, and seeing the soldiers panic again, Yuchi Baolin swung his right hand, killing a Xianbei soldier, and did not forget to wake up the soldiers.

"kill!"

Seeing the soldier passing through the gate of hell, he immediately reacted, cast a grateful look, and hurriedly killed the enemy with a knife.

Yuchi Baolin rushed to the front of the formation, hooked his feet and kicked, started with the whip in his hand, then held the whip in both hands again, and charged forward.

The two are like two gusts of wind, belonging to the left and right wings, walking on bones.

All of a sudden, no one dared to step forward even within a radius of several li between the two.

The most hateful thing is that on the left side, a man who looks like an iron tower, holding a drum beating urn and a golden hammer, while beating people fiercely, at the same time, he is looking at the battle situation in all directions and giving orders loudly!

"The second shield and spear formation enters the middle, preventing the enemy from advancing!"

"The sword array spreads out its two wings, follow me and Yu Dabao, and smash the enemy's guts!"

The Xianbei soldiers saw this man being so arrogant, and quickly killed them while issuing military orders.

It's really hard to let people jump and scold their mothers three hundred times.

But how?

They can't fight again and again, the two are not only enemies of a hundred people on the battlefield, but also represent the magic needle of Dinghai!

With two people present, the soldiers in the rear are determined, and their courage to kill the enemy is unparalleled!

Tuoba Zhenghan turned his head and glanced, and he also discovered this scene, which made him want to vomit blood with anger.

"Lin Hao!"

"Okay!"

"You are a talent!"

"Even his subordinates have such powerful generals!"

"Okay!"

If Lin Hao knew what he said, he would probably slap him and scream.

"If you want to tell the fuck, you don't even look at who's subordinate!"

"You bunch of idiots can compare!"

It's a pity that Lin Hao is destined not to feel it at this moment, the enemy's coach is aggrieved.

Tuoba Zhenghan took a few deep breaths of air, constantly reminding himself to calm down in his mind, then turned his head and called the three of them, staring at the front of the battle with extremely venomous eyes.

Ha ha!

"Lin Hao!"

"If you two generals were to damage the battlefield, I wonder how much you would feel distressed?"  …

(Seek full order, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation, ask for support).

110: Father and son soldiers in battle, full of loyal souls【Seek full order】

A Minjiang River runs across the front!

This is the mother river that raised the children of Bashu, but it has been dyed red at this moment.

Hateful Xianbei barbarians, how can dirty blood fit into this river!

The three river mouths are all battlefields, Baopingkou, Feishayan, and the banks of the river are full of Bashu soldiers~.

Everyone holds knives, spears, shields, and arrows, and stands in front of the body, bravely resisting the enemy - going ashore.

At the mouth of the bottle!

There are two soldiers in a group, both of them are armed with Tang-style sabers, and their bodies are covered in blood.

The two of them couldn't remember how many Xianbei barbarians they had killed.Anyway, apart from the places where they stood back to back, there were corpses under their feet.

The soldier in front of him raised his head and wiped the sweat off his face indiscriminately, and it turned red when he wiped it. The soldier didn't care, turned his head with difficulty, and said hoarsely: "Da Niu, it seems that we are here to explain today."

"Are you afraid?"

Bah Bah!

"Slim!"

"Don't fucking talk stupid!"

"We poor people have a lot of lives!"

"I can't die!"

The thin man stopped with a knife, his breath gradually weakened.

"big cow!"

"In the next life..."

"You are still my son!"

"Hahaha!"

It's such a joke, it's hard for strangers to laugh!

Daniu sniffled, not letting himself cry out, the brother just fell asleep, and the sun will rise as usual tomorrow, and he will roll over and get out of bed as usual, joking with himself.

"Slim!"

"Sleep well!"

"No one dares to disturb my brother!"

Daniu turned around and gently put down the corpse, and gently closed his eyes for his brother, no one would be back to back in the future.

But so what?

Daniel picked up the Tang Dao on the ground, it belonged to his brother!

Hold one on the left and one on the left, and enter the battlefield like the wind of the tornado!

Even if you are already exhausted!

Even if the brothers die in battle!

How can I stop this intention!

When the gust of wind dissipated, Da Niu killed the enemy twice with two swords, and shattered the courage of the barbarians!

The children of Bashu have never lacked courage and bravery. No matter where they are fighting or how much equipment they have, there is only one battle!

Never retreat!

Fortunately, the government soldiers have a good coach.

Another part of the battlefield!

Lin Er, over fifty, is a veteran.

Damn it!

I was supposed to enjoy family happiness, but I never thought that one day, I would be able to wear armor again, hold a spear, and go to the battlefield to fight with my son.

Even so, there are no complaints or regrets, but there is much gratitude.

"father!"

"Don't keep charging forward!"

"Let us young people go to the front!"

Just as he was daydreaming, words popped into his ears, Lin Er returned to his senses, although his heart was warm, his face was pretending to be angry.

"Stinky boy!"

"When your father and I killed the barbarian!"

"You fucking haven't been born yet!"

"Now I don't even look down on my father!"

"If you die!"

"There is no one in our old Lin's house!"

"Why didn't I come up!"

"Your mother is watching from the sky, nothing will happen!"

When mentioning mother, Lin Xun felt sad, and looked up at the sky again, with a little smile on his face.

"father!"

"Follow me!"

......

The two sides of the strait are no different than the middle road, which is a place where there are many soldiers and few generals, but it is also more tragic.

Lin Xun, father and son, were stationed at Feishayan, and the first wave of charging soldiers had retreated, so it was too late to mourn.

The enemy is in front, dare to be distracted!

This is the essence of father and son soldiers in battle.

That kind of tacit cooperation can play a greater role.

Lin Xun held a large shield in front, and Lin Er held an iron spear in the back. The two followed closely behind the second square formation.

Bang!

"father!"

Stab it!

With his son leading the battle, Lin Er didn't dare to hesitate. He followed the shield for a moment, aimed the spear in his hand, and sent it forward with all his strength, piercing a Xianbei barbarian.

drink it!

Lin's second wrist twisted, crushing the internal organs of the enemy, and turned around with his gun, the tip of the gun dripped blood.

Although the veteran is old, the spirit of tiger is still there!

"Stinky boy!"