Medical Sovereign

One Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-Four The Horn of War

Although it is somewhat unacceptable, many people with a wide range of hobbies understand it very well.

If a piece of music wants to be remembered deeply and become a classic, the best way is for it to end in tragedy.

Although tragedies are disliked by most people, from an artistic point of view, they can make people cry and sigh, leaving a deeper impression.

For example, if the Butterfly Lovers, which has been passed down through the ages, ends in a comedy instead of being sad and sad, would it still become a famous book?

It was obvious that Ding Ning's song must have followed a tragic path. Although they could understand it intellectually, they couldn't accept it emotionally, and it felt as if there was something stuck in their chests.

Dang!

An accent note was pressed heavily, making everyone's hearts jump.

Woo...

There seemed to be a desolate horn sound ringing in their ears, with a decisive cruelty, which made everyone who was already in an extremely depressed mood feel even breathing became a little difficult.

"kill!"

A calm and steady voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

The leader of the wolf cavalry, who was riding a red-haired monster, made a sound for the first time since his appearance. He raised the sword-like weapon in his hand and pointed it at the invaders.

Although it was just a single-syllable note, it seemed to contain some kind of magical power, causing everyone's uncertain hearts to suddenly fall silent. They subconsciously held their breath and paid attention to the development of the situation selflessly.

"kill!"

As the leader of the wolf riders uttered the word "kill", everyone could not help but picture tens of thousands of wolf riders raising their scimitars in unison and letting out loud shouts that shook the sky.

The shouts of killing soared into the sky, full of indomitable, fearless and soaring pride, making everyone's blood suddenly boil.

It seems that where the leader's long sword points is the place where their soldiers can reach. Even mountains of swords and seas of fire can't stop their iron cavalry. If a god blocks it, it will kill a god, and if a Buddha blocks it, it will kill a Buddha!

Li Mingrui suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. No matter how proud and arrogant he was in his heart, he was deeply impressed by the Wolf Cavalry's unparalleled iron-blooded killing intent.

A man should be like this. If he were the leader, how heroic and brave he would be.

Boom, boom, boom!

Amidst the sad horn sounds, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded.

A group of old, weak, women and children in ragged clothes, with tragic and determined faces, took turns holding drumsticks and pounded the war drum made of eighteen animal skins to cheer for the brave warriors.

Those young and middle-aged people, who were like a ragtag crowd, all with determination and perseverance to risk their lives against the enemy, knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed farewell to the group of old and weak women and children who were beating drums and cheering.

No one cried or spoke. They just kowtowed three times in silence, then picked up the crude weapons in their hands, turned around resolutely, and started charging with the wolf riders.

A group of ragged guys rushed towards the heavily armed invading army with kitchen knives, hoes, shovels and even bricks, just like a group of ants trying to kill an elephant over their own strength. The scene was indescribably funny.

However, no one could laugh. Even Li Mingrui, who was as cool as Li Mingrui, couldn't help but clenched his fists, watched them nervously, and prayed for them secretly.

Even though he knew that no miracle would happen, at this moment, the tragic and heroic spirit of this ragtag group of people, and their determination to drag the enemy to death in order to protect their homeland, was deeply moving.

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

This sentence suddenly appeared in everyone's mind. In this situation, what could be more in line with their state of mind than this sentence.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The Wolf Cavalry paid no attention to the young men, but looked intently at the colorful God of War holding his long sword high. His dark face was full of fanaticism and fearlessness, and he shouted in unison while holding his scimitar high.

The uniform shouts of killing resounded throughout the sky, and the murderous intent shot straight into the sky. Although there were only tens of thousands of them, they were like thousands of troops.

The same was true for the invading army. Although they did not shout for kill, they still drew their swords from their sheaths, sharp as a gleam, and began to urge their mounts to advance slowly.

Suddenly, the colorful God of War, holding his long sword high, moved, like a wild horse running wild, taking the lead and charging at the enemy.

Following his actions, tens of thousands of wolf knights seemed to have received military orders. The wolf knights under their crotches stepped forward in unison, following the colorful God of War and began to accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again...

Boom, boom, boom!

The old, weak, women and children took turns beating the war drums with difficulty but resolutely. The sound of the war drums sounded the horn of charge.

The colorful God of War was like an arrow leaving the string, leading tens of thousands of wolf riders behind him, forming a triangular formation with him as the arrow, charging boldly, like sparks hitting the earth, starting the first round of collision.

Everyone's hearts suddenly tightened, and they clenched their fists subconsciously. Can humans really create miracles in this losing war?

Suddenly, the invading army surged to both sides like a tidal stream, revealing a group of warriors wearing heavy black armor and holding huge shields. They formed a great steel wall, blocking the front of the colorful God of War.

This sudden scene almost made everyone present scream, and some emotional women could not help but sob in despair.

Humanity is already weak, and now the invading army is obviously well prepared. With these shield-heavy armored soldiers blocking the charge of the Wolf Riders, what hope does humanity have?

Despair, depression, sadness and other emotions instantly spread throughout the room. They even forgot that this was just the imagination brought to them by Ding Ning's playing. The scene was imagined in their minds. The strong sense of substitution made them feel the same. I am one of those humans, and my mood is no different from theirs.

Depression, endless depression, plunged the room into a deathly silence. Everyone, without exception, held back their beards and subconsciously clenched their fists. They were both afraid and looking forward to the moment of confrontation. They prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that they could A miracle occurs!

The colorful God of War seemed not to be looking at the black-armored shield soldiers, and still maintained an indomitable charging posture.

Behind him, tens of thousands of wolf riders were like a torrent of steel. There was no hesitation due to the appearance of the heavy armored shield soldiers. It was as if, in their eyes, the Great Steel Wall was no different from a chicken or a dog.

boom!

The colorful God of War did not disappoint everyone. At the moment of hand-to-hand combat, he raised the long knife in his hand and slashed hard.

With a click, the dark steel shield was split into pieces, and even the two heavy armored soldiers who worked together to hold the shield high were split in half by the knife.

The colorful God of War didn't pause at all, and the red-haired monster on his crotch didn't even stop for even a second, and rushed into the enemy's army along this gap like a whirlwind.

"kill!"

Wow, the wolf riders behind him seemed to have expected it. They raised their scimitars high and let out an earth-shattering killing cry. Like a flood that opened, they followed the colorful God of War without slowing down and poured into the sea of ​​people. .

The tightly defended invading army's formation was torn apart, and the Wolf Riders launched a one-sided killing spree in their own unique way.

Yes, it was killing. The invading army, which seemed to be well-disciplined and extremely numerous, was as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog among the unparalleled brave wolf riders.

With the influx of wolf riders,

, reaping the lives of the invading army like a god of death, the entire army suddenly fell into chaos, and the invading soldiers fled in all directions crying for their fathers and mothers.

This run didn't matter, the formations in the rear that had not been affected were also affected and became chaotic, and the riot began to spread continuously.

The colorful God of War came and went like the wind, like an indestructible sharp knife, squinting in the tide of enemy troops. There was no general under his command. Everything he passed became a millstone of flesh and blood. Countless invading troops were panicked. He was trampled alive by his own people and died.

Fear, like a plague, began to spread continuously. Wherever the colorful generals were heading, the invading soldiers were all frightened. Before the wolf cavalry arrived, they abandoned their helmets and fled in panic.

Although the commander-in-chief of the invading army kept conveying military orders and tried to reorganize an effective defense line, the fear of war and panic had caused the war situation to completely collapse.

The army of millions collapsed under the sharp butcher's knives of tens of thousands of wolf riders. Those invading soldiers only hated their parents for having two fewer legs. The wolves howled like ghosts and ran wildly, constantly overpowering the rear and finally reorganizing. The rising defense line made the collapsed situation like a flood that had opened its gates and was out of control.

yeah!

There was silence in the room. I don't know who woke up, waved his fist fiercely and shouted excitedly.

Afterwards, the whole room burst into cheers like boiling water, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement and pride, as if they were the colorful gods of war, leading the brave and invincible wolf cavalry, and defeated the onlookers with one charge. An extremely terrifying invading army.

Diba's pretty face flushed with excitement, and she looked at Ding Ning who was still immersed in the performance with fascination. At this moment, Ding Ning was like the colorful God of War in his heart, an idol she worshiped and loved.

Dang Dang Dang!

Several accent notes suddenly struck, like a major turning point, causing the cheering room to fall into silence again. Looking at the pictures that came to mind, everyone's smiles instantly froze on their faces, and their moods became heavy again. .

Because, seeing the war situation collapse, the invading army no longer tried to reorganize the army, but decided to carry out beheading operations.

Powerful auras suddenly rose up. Although everyone present was not a warrior, they could feel the terror and terror of the enemy from the powerful auras.

In particular, those figures were able to fly in the air like gods, and surrounded the colorful gods of war from all directions, which made everyone's hearts twitch.

They had no time to think about why there was such an incredible and terrifying strong man. They only secretly broke into a cold sweat because of the colorful God of War who was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Facing god-like enemies, can the leader of the resistance survive their siege unharmed?

Facing these formidable and powerful enemies, the colorful God of War showed no fear, or in other words, this was the inner message of everyone. After all, the Colorful God of War wore full body armor, and even his face was covered by the plane. What did he look like? Anyone could see it, let alone his expression.

Woo woo woo...

The horn of vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded!

It was the horn blown by a wolf-riding general who was closely following General Wucai.

Following the sound of the horn, tens of thousands of wolf riders, covered in blood but still resolute in appearance, quickly formed a strange square formation, facing outwards, holding their scimitars high, and giving their backs to their comrades.

What is this for?

Everyone was baffled by the actions of the wolf knights. Could it be that these wolf knights wanted to rely on this strange battle formation to annihilate the powerful enemies suspended in the air?

This made them feel that it was too whimsical. Although the enemies did not fly high, they were still hundreds of meters high. It was simply a fantasy to rely on this strange phalanx to knock down the opponent.

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