The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

South Gate of the Westwind Empire.

In Zhongzhou Zhi: Zhongzhou broke, the West wind died. This shows how important the geographic location of Zhongzhou City is.

At this time, Zhongzhou City was surrounded by water leakage. Hundreds of thousands of Peacock Dynasty Chen soldiers went straight to Zhongzhou, and it was necessary to give this important pool to income.

Zhongzhou city flag hunting, iron armor hunting. The army of 190,000 divided into four doors, each general's eyes filled with exhaustion and despair, and his face looked like death.

Above the city building, Marshal Xu Da looked gloomy and calmly measured the Peacock Dynasty army about to launch another attack.

“Winning is too deceptive.” Xu Da's fist fell heavily on the walls of the city, and he drank in anger. “Today is the sixth attack. Does he really think his Peacock soldiers are capable of anything? ”

The walls were covered with the blood of soldiers from both sides. Those dark red blood gathered together and then solidified in the city building, making the entire city wall look incredibly dark and shady and smelling a disgusting smell of blood before it got close.

At the feet of General Westwind, there were many bodies that could not be removed in time. This was left over from the first five wars today.

The Peacock Dynasty has carried out five attacks today, each with a large number of bodies dumped on the walls of the city. Of course, more Western-style empires will be harvested as well.

At the beginning, the logistics forces on the western wind side would also rush up during the break of the war to drag down, bury or treat the bodies of those who died or were wounded, but could not stay on top of them and turn them into piles of dead mountains.

However, as the Peacock Dynasty became more aggressive, the pace of attacks grew faster and faster, and there was not even time to bury the bodies to treat the wounded.

One wave hasn't calmed down yet, and another wave has invaded.

Stacked, like a big wave shooting the shore, never stops dying.

“It seems that Winning Boyan persists in Zhongzhou City for a long time today, fearing that he has long lost patience," said General Liu Zhongyan with a condensed expression.

“What makes him think he can conquer the state today? When our brothers are paperless?” General Wang Kai's face grinned. Peacock Dynasty soldiers attacked five times today, and he led the resistance five times. It is also with the courage of this fiery general that the soldiers of the whole city will be able to push those fearless peacock soldiers out of the city building again and again, guarding it again and again.

Wang Kaizhi had also served as the city owner of Zhongzhou City, so when he heard someone say that Winning Burgundy must take Zhongzhou today, he went on fire to strike back immediately.

Most of his department will be in Zhongzhou City. If he is broken by the winning promise, how can Wang Kai have a place in the future?

Of course, if Zhongzhou City breaks down, the civilian martial arts present will be afraid that there will be no more ground.

“Peacock soldiers are indeed fierce and indestructible. They are holding a lot of strength in their hearts today. We need to find a way to contain the offensive. Otherwise, it would be dangerous in China today.” Admiral Li Si spoke out.

Xu Da looked around and sighed in his heart.

Even the generals are aware of the danger in Zhongzhou, and the soldiers are afraid to have more hope for the city, right?

Now they are still able to insist because the generals above are insisting, because he is insisting. Supported entirely by blood and military duty, but confidence in victory has vanished.

It's just death!

“Yan Xiangma" Xu Da suddenly shouted.

“Yes.” A young general in a heavy helmet came out from behind the crowd, bowed to Xu Da and said, "General, are you looking for me? ”

“Is there a way out? ”

“General, I've said everything I can.” Yan Xiangma looked up at Xuda and said with a bitter smile. “It's just that you don't listen to the young general. ”

Xu Da, of course, knew that Yan Xiangma had said he had done it, except that he had not done it to himself, but to the old man behind the scenes who controlled the whole situation.

Of course, he can't say it in public. Not to mention the secret that the old man is still alive.

“What if I told you to say it again? Speak your high theory before the generals."

“Surrender to the city.” Yan Xiangma simply and simply said.

“Outrageous! ”

“Yan Xiangma, is this your way out of the enemy? Aren't you afraid to humiliate your Yan ancestors? ”

“Yan Songma, be ashamed to swear by such a cowardly little man as you that he will not surrender."

“Yan Xiangma” Xu Da was not angry and vigorous. “Convince me to surrender before the battle, do you know my sins? ”

“The junior general is guilty.” Yan Xiangma raised his head, his face filled with sorrow and heartache, pointing to the countless corpses at his feet and said: "But if I do not say so, I fear that more westerly wind sergeants have been filled into this war, this war is a giant meat grinding machine, this westerly wind sergeant full of walls is like a cattle about to be sent into the machine."

“It's all a living life with a mouthful, for a unrealistic hope, a difficult city to hold on to, so it's not worth losing your life. I don't think it's worth it. What are they doing for? It's not their world. This state is not their state. ”

After listening to the words of Yan Xiangma, the soldiers around them looked over. This speech can only be nagged at while they are secretly gathering for drinks. "The heavens have collapsed and a man is standing tall." "The world is not my world. I will defend the ball." "Why don't the royal relatives of Heavenly Capital come and guard the city?"

But this is the first time a senior general has said these things in front of them.

That's a straight poke at their hearts.

This surprises and frightens them.

Is that what's gonna happen to your head?

“Yan Xiang Ma" Xu Da looked at Yan Xiang Ma with cold eyes, like looking at a dead man. “So you don't think the sacrifice of all makes sense? Everybody's stubborn? You, me, the generals here, and the brothers who have sacrificed and are about to sacrifice, are all idiots with low intelligence? ”

“When people push us, we fall, and when people knife us, we kneel. In that case, where is the dignity of the Westwind Empire? Where's the spine? Can a country like this still protect its own people and live in peace for 10,000 years? Can such an empire survive in such a world of weak predators? If that were the case for every soldier, would this western empire be able to stand for a thousand years without losing? ”

“Yan Xiangma, you told me," Xu Da's eyes are red and his voice is low like a roar. “Everybody's a stupid joke in your eyes, isn't it? ”

“No!” Swallow looked Xuda in the eye. There is no emptiness, no escape. Even his eyes looked more fierce and aggressive in the past. Like a crazy little leopard. “It is precisely because we have such a group of fearless and sacrificed soldiers, and precisely because we have such a marshal as a general, that I feel unworthy. For the blood of these men cannot be shed in vain, the lives of these men cannot be lost in vain, and they are not only the empire of the West Wind, but the spirit and spiritual beam of the entire people. ”

“It is a pity that we are not only an enemy of the Peacock Dynasty, but also an even stronger and more ferocious enemy, and that you are wasting your lives here. What can happen if people are mutilated? How can we resist those more powerful enemies? ”

“I know why General Xuda asked me to answer this question in public, and I know that General Xuda has always disliked me as a general who came from the background, but I stood up and answered this question, and I know that from now on, I will become a greedy, fearful little man. I'm a ridiculous, despicable guy, whether it's the world's laid-back mouth or the magnificent pennies of those readers. ”

“But for the sake of the impending war, let General Xuda preserve some good seeds for mankind.” Once again, Yan Xiangma bowed deeply to Xu Da, and his voice sounded powerful: “The young general will not regret his death. ”

Xu Da's eyes didn't blink and stared at Yan Xianma. He stared at this young general who didn't like it before and doesn't like it now. He stared at this young general who didn't understand it now.

Is this Yan Xiang Ma Dang really the talented Yan Xiang Ma?

Does this swallow pony really climb up against the backdrop of a valve?

This Yan Xiang Ma, too, is really the Yan Xiang Ma, who knew he was upset but stood up for nothing but to make himself a soldier with the shame of a thousand ancient curses?

This swallow pony.

Long time.

Long time.

Xu Da's eyes gradually softened and his expression moved. His powerful hand raised high, but fell gently.

Xu Da patted Yan Xiangma on his shoulder and said in a low voice: “General Yan deserves the fame of" Empire Show ". ”

This battlefield has relied for decades on successive victories to accumulate military service, and the old Sandfield will feel a little fond of this fine young general.

At this point, the whole of Central State suddenly wobbled violently.

Boom!

The earth is shaking, and the heavens and the earth are about to burst.

Above the sky, large clouds burst into flames, as if to burn the whole sky.

Everyone looked up and looked at the admiration with an incredible face.

“This is" someone shouting.

“Demonic invasion.” The swallow-faced horse murmured.