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Qingyang city seeing was not coming.

Qingyang city seeing was not coming.

At the very least, there are 100,000 people left outside Ye State to prevent 200,000 from being stationed on the acropolis.
Now, if we continue to fight Qingyang City, once the soldiers are transferred from China, the fierce king will soon notice.
"Do you think we should fight the Acropolis or Yezhou?" Mushudao
"Wang Hao plan! Even if you can’t take it, you will definitely hit the fierce king! " General laughed
"Give Mukhma an attack on Yezhou immediately!" Wood got up and said
"Yes!" Someone went immediately.
So on this night, Ye Zhou fought again, even though the north wind and others were on guard, they still missed guarding the gate.
"What a woodwork! Really can’t die! " Just lost the Qingyang city war and immediately turned around to play Ye State again.
"Can General Yezhou hold on?" The north wind frowned and asked Lin Bei
"Keep up the bear have to hold! Wang Ye will soon reinforce and it will be fine! " He patted the north wind shoulder way
The north wind nodded his sword and went out.
The same 100,000 but Kitahara was born to be tall and natural, and the fighting capacity is also high.
Plus wood and others have returned with cavalry at that time Ye could be in jeopardy.
The north wind sent more than a dozen guards out of the city to send letters to ask Yan to come back, but when Yan got the news, he took people back to the road or was attacked by wooden infantry. The two sides fought in Songlanpo.
Yezhou North Gate has been broken.
The north wind and Lin Bei are all scarred and encouraged, and they all have faith in their hearts. The report will come soon.
The nationalist army suffered heavy casualties, but no one was afraid to fight.
There is still shame in life, and now if they step back, they will be as miserable as life.
Man is a strange creature.
Most of the time, you can give yourself up.
At this time, the soldiers think that I will die when I die. I can’t call Ye could become a grave like Shouan! I can’t see the second Shouan in my life.
Finally, after noon the next day, the high wind rushed out of Songlanpo with hundreds of people to Ye could.
Ye could north gate has been lost at this time.
Lin Bei led people to fight in the streets in the north.
Good before asking the people to escape from the south gate, there were not many casualties among the people.
Street fighting is one of the cruelest wars.
Almost hand-to-hand combat, whether it is the nationalist army or the northern primitive people, is a flesh body. No one is not afraid of pain or sword.
The north wind has broken up with Lin Bei, and his left arm has been injured and he can’t move, and his leg has also been hit by an arrow, killing two northern natives in front of him and never getting up again.
Sitting in front of a piece of red blood, I can still hear screams not far away.
He felt that his life was over, and slowly all the sounds became far away …
The last thing I heard was a high wind.
"The north wind! !”
The north wind tightly clutched the half jade hairpin and smiled. The flurry came to Ye Zhou. It’s okay.
"The north wind! !” The wind screamed at the top of his lungs with a bloody body.
How many years? How many years?
How many hardships have passed since the four of them fought side by side? At one of the most thrilling times, the four of them were all covered in scars. Even the sovereign was injured, but it’s okay. Now that the situation is good, how could he … how could he?
"The north wind you up! Asshole! Get up! When is this time to pretend to sleep! " The high wind shook the north wind hard, and he didn’t know that he was already covered with tears.
"general! General! General Shuo Feng has gone. Please be sober! " The little bodyguard pulled him.