A large area of barracks stands in a forest.

In front, there are two armies fighting here.

The drums were beating so loudly that the air was filled with fishiness.

There are many wolves and smoke everywhere. Soldiers hold long guns or broadswords.

They are the elite soldiers of the Tang Empire!

It's called the breaking army! Never failed.

Three hundred thousand soldiers were ordered to resist the fierce army. Three days later, only a thousand people were left dead.

The fierce people are too strong. They are not only physically strong, but most importantly they do not despise the enemy at all.

Powerful enemies are not terrible. What is terrible is those who are not only powerful but also arrogant and have been on alert all the time.

Yan Beihan's body is supported by his own guards with three swords and two swords, and his whole body is bleeding.

At the moment, the man in his thirties was so tired that his lips were dry and his face was gray. The soldiers could not bear to turn their heads.

They didn't enter the palace for three days and nights. They fought hard at the gate of the palace!

"The breaking army can't lose, because behind us is the imperial palace. If the imperial palace is lost, the emperor of Tang will be completely buried, and millions of people will be reduced to local dogs. Therefore, I will never step back even if I fight as a soldier!"

Yan Beihan, armed with a long gun, continues to rush into the battlefield.

"General!"

A soldier wept. He was a military doctor.

In the present state of Yan Beihan, it is undoubtedly a suicide.

But he couldn't stop it.

18 days king, cold face King sneers: "still be in a corner to fight, you Central Plains people are really ridiculous, obviously not our opponent still have to fight to death."

White sand king disdained to say: "today, after a time, the Central Plains will be completely reduced to savage land!"! General Yan, if you have self-knowledge, you'll be punished here, and you'll be killed later. "

"Ha ha, stupid Zhongyuan man, finally came to a dead end."

"It's also my turn to be the decision of the fierce people."

Until now, the fierce army led by the 18 day king has completely relaxed its vigilance.

The hardest bone in the Central Plains is the breaking army.

But now there are only a thousand left in the 300000 army.

All the savage soldiers beamed with joy.

I've heard for a long time that the central plains are good everywhere. Women are beautiful and gentle, much gentler than the fierce and savage people.

Secondly, the Central Plains is rich in materials. Compared with the vast grassland, this is paradise!

"Shoot!"

The king of cold noodles said.

The rear row of archers pulled their bows and plucked the strings.

"Be careful, general!"

Yan Beihan is still fighting. When he hears the enemy say to shoot, he feels cold all over.

He's going back crazy, but it's still late!

Poof, a soldier stood in front of him.

Dead!

"Keep playing!" "I see how many people stand in his way," said the cold faced king

Yan Beihan stayed there, tiger eyes shed tears.

"Daniel, Daniel, wake up."

Yan Beihan shakes the body of the soldier. The soldier vomits blood foam and pretends to be smiling. "General, two oxen Go ahead, go Before, I had a request. "

"If We won. Please tell I... One, let me know, I, of death, there is so little Value. "

Finish saying, two ox closed eyes, one face is peaceful.

Yan Beihan roars up to the sky and is in agony.

At the same time, the enemy's arrows came in dense.

The soldiers around him were silent and stood in front of him.

Their death completed Yan Beihan's life.

"Why?"

"Why do you want to..."

Yan Beihan cried and cried.

He lived for more than 30 years, never bleeding, never crying.

But this situation, but let his blood and tears interweave.

"You are all my colleagues. Why are you so cruel?"

He knelt on the ground and scanned the past, only to find himself alone.

Those soldiers who are pierced by arrows are still standing there, defending something like sculptures

Yan Beihan stands in the middle, looking up to the sky and speechless.

"I dare to come at last."

After Ling Hao came here, he saw the fierce army. Behind him, Jiang Buyi and her two were shivering.

In front of us are the 18th route heavenly king and the endless fierce army.

The door of the palace was opened with a bang.

Face to face out of a group of civil and military officials.

Their faces were gray, and the army did its best, but it was still destroyed to only one person.

Li shouts, "come, wear armor for me!"

"Your Majesty, never! How can you fight in person? "

The prime minister is in a hurry.

Li rate said angrily: "prime minister! If you have any other status at the moment, I think you are too high. "

The prime minister said with a wry smile, "Your Majesty, if you go up now, you will soon become the king of the state."

"That's better than sitting here waiting to die," Li said, laughing angrily

"There are three hundred thousand soldiers in the breaking army. Which one of them is not raised by his mother or father?"

"Although I am a sovereign, I am also a person! Like me, they are all living people, but they are all dead, dead... "

A group of Ministers looked at Li Shuo's lost spirit and said nothing.

Indeed, who is not a treasure in the eyes of his parents?

The reason why a country is strong and prosperous is that there are soldiers who will defend the land to the death!

They are the most respectable people!

Li rate's eyes were red and tears wet the Dragon Robe.

"They died for their country and for me."

"In my whole life, I have enjoyed all the splendor and wealth. All of them are given by my people. I have nothing to repay but to die with them!"