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Lu Jing smiled.

Road:

"That is, Liu Shuai's demeanor, this team leader, can be regarded as an instructor."

Liu Changfeng squeezed out the cigarette butt, stood on Shuai Hu, and shouted: "Those who violate my dawn will be punishable even if they are far away!!!"

"Although it is far away, it will be punishable!"

"Although it is far away, it will be punishable!"

The endless shouts became a battle song on the battlefield.

Su Bao led his troops and shouted at the same time: "Dare to be a deserter and kill without mercy. Today, let the barbarians of Rome know that I have always had revenge in the morning. Go to the gods of his mother, soldiers, follow me. Charge, pull your trigger, take down the enemy's head.

Let them know what is the bloody style of dawn."

"Roar!"

"Your comrade-in-arms fell, picked up his gun and continued to charge."

The countless orders seemed to have been rehearsed, and they were transmitted to the various command posts under the command. The huge meat grinder, after the gene medicine of the Eastern Crusade ran out of energy, began the massacre.

Liu Changfeng commented on all this silently, and said without looking back: "This battle has been fought for a long time."

"Long time?"

Lu Jing's gaze swept across the corner of the battlefield, it was clear that his own side had red eyes and was massacring the other side.

If you really want to figure it out, he has only been on the battlefield for a few hours. Let’s not talk about this. He Liu Changfeng is commanding this battle. In addition to the previous confrontation and the sacrifice of cannon fodder, he can do it with real swords and guns. It's about half a day.

Most of the day, half of the main force of the Roman Empire was destroyed. Is this still a long time?

Thinking about it, couldn't help but laugh.

Liu Changfeng caught this smile and said, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

"How dare you."

"Ha ha."

Liu Changfeng touched his chin and said, "I'm homesick."

Lu Jing was silent.

Just as Liu Changfeng was familiar with him, when the Qilin Army was about to set off, how could he not read the other party's information?

Anyone can say homesick, but he can't.

But when the word homesick came out of the other party's mouth, it was so moving and shocking.

If he remembers correctly, Liu Changfeng, led the army, personally stepped through the family, beheading hundreds of tribesmen under his own sword, and blowing a gust of wind throughout the dawn, beheading countless gods.

Now, he is also homesick.

Does he have a home?

Where is his home?

Lu Jing was silent for a while before he said, "The earth under your feet is your home."

"is it?"

"Right?" Lu Jing did not answer, but silently responded to him in his heart.

...

Without the blessing of genetic medicine, the annihilation of the Eastern Crusade is just a matter of time.

The counterattack was officially opened.

This great plain is easy to come, but if you want to go, how easy is it to talk about?

After half a day of fighting, the horse was tired, let alone a heavy armored cavalry?Even ordinary people who have been digging for a long time with iron trees are tired, right?

At this time, the advantages of light infantry were brought into play.

Tens of thousands of infantrymen, chasing enemies several times their own, sounded the horns of charge, drums of war, and handsome rushes all over the mountains. They were also moving forward in this counterattack.

When the five great paladins saw this, regretful expressions appeared on their faces, but they did not retreat. Instead, they looked at each other and pulled out the swords from their waists.

The five essences appeared from the end of heaven and earth.

This is their last resistance.

"It's dead, okay."

This was the last thought in the Paladin's heart.

"Failing to win the first rank of enemy generals for your majesty is our sin. Even if we have never died in battle, our corpses are treated as empires, and they shine with the last glory."

The rest nodded.

"Fight for the Empire!"

The five raised their swords, and there was light on their bodies.

The great power centered on them and began to spread out gradually.

As early as a year ago, the saint said to Li Ruoyu, using the definition of Sky City to explain that the Crusades of the Eastern Expedition were only remnants, and the paladins were just semi-finished products.

Since it is a semi-finished product, it can be dispensed with. Anyway, Sky City can continuously provide different levels of genetic medicine. As long as someone can survive the experiment, then he can automatically become the next paladin. The funny thing is, The city masters of all major places in Rome are still killing each other for the invaluable medicine.

"Brothers."

Among the Paladins, a man in a golden armor spoke, "These days, you have worked hard."

"Hahaha."

Everyone laughed.

Even if my heart is anxious, even if I know that after the defeat of this battle, the entire Roman Empire will collapse half of the sky, but still endure the fear in my heart, urging the last bit of energy of the genetic medicine.

This is the last glory they belong to the Paladin.

The body can die, but the will is immortal, no one can deprive it.

Even if Liu Changfeng had come in person, it wouldn't work.

In fact, they can run. When they retreated just now, they planned to run. They didn't know that the enemy played cards according to common sense, and both sides suffered countless deaths and injuries, and they were still chasing and fighting.

Isn't it desperate?

They are all human beings, how can they not have seven emotions and six desires, since there are desires, then fear is also in reason.

It's just that the winners and the losers have been saying that since ancient times, the winners live and the losers die. Even if they go back, they will inevitably be punished. It would be better to die here.

This was the thought, and no one's mind instantly became open-minded, and said: "Die, you have to pull them, even if you lose, you still have to let him not be able to win the joy?"

"That makes sense."

The words fell, and then.

Boom boom boom boom!

Five deafening explosions appeared, more powerful than the cannon, and the ripples, if you use the units before the natural disaster to convert, how many tons of TNT are you equivalent?

This explosion directly led to the death of all the Darkmoon troops rushing forward. According to a rough estimate, there were no fewer than 20,000 people.

Fortunately, it was only Yu Bo that they suffered. The crusaders suffered the most casualties. They suffered the most direct shock wave.

Most of them died in this explosion.

Previously separated and killed the enemy on the battlefield, gritted his teeth and exerted the power of the genetic medicine to the limit. He did not die in the enemy's hands, but died in the paladin's self-protection.

at last,

They collapsed.

Someone stopped running, got off their horses and knelt on the ground, throwing their weapons on the ground.

Su Bao rushed to the forefront and withstood a shock wave, only to feel that his bones were shattered. The adjutant who was screaming to kill the Griffin just now turned into dust under his gaze.

"Mother."

Su Leopard opened his mouth, spit out two teeth, struggling to turn on his horse, waved the sword in his hand, and cut off the head of the enemy who was kneeling beside him.

Blood debts can only be paid in blood, this is the eternal truth.

With a mighty momentum running through Changhong, Su Bao shouted, behind him tens of thousands of soldiers, holding their guns, pursuing the enemy forcefully.

The scene was extremely tragic.

After fighting for most of the day, the bones have accumulated a thick layer, and the blood has dyed the earth red, like a purgatory on earth.

But their handsomeness is still not enough, and they move forward quickly with their attack.

This also made the soldiers who were frightened and frightened by self-protection in the front again gathered morale and increased their morale.