Norton’s army has resisted Art’s three times as many charges as its own, and now it is finally surrounded by the enemy.

At present, there are less than 10,000 troops left in his army, and the soldiers pounce on the enemy who also killed their eyes with bare eyes and clutching their weapons.
Even though the spears passed by, even though they were chopped into paste by random knives, they still stuck to their posts and didn’t let the enemy cross even a line, and they also paid a heavy price for their enemies several times.
Yes, they have been exhausted by now.
Looking at the flood of enemies, they were exhausted, and they didn’t have a good rest after fighting for days. When they faced the wolf, tiger and lion troops, they felt a sense of resistance.
Come on, boys, the victory will definitely belong to us. The general will definitely come back to save us.
Norton chopped off the head of a lion soldier with a knife in the chaos.
On hearing the words "General", the soldiers of the light army suddenly felt tired again. The name of this shrine gave them poor strength, so they were exhausted. The soldiers shouted the slogan "Long live the light army" again. They always launched a fierce counterattack against the enemy, releasing their anger in the blood, and looking forward to the god-like general falling from the sky at a critical moment.
Norton was also sad to see his soldiers falling down and the enemy encirclement getting smaller and smaller.
In the past, he has had too many opportunities to retreat to protect his strength, but he can’t. It is a great shame for a soldier to retreat when he is cold. He can’t bear to wear this shame in exchange for his life.
What’s more, he still sticks to Leikeda’s strict orders.
He can’t take a step back or retreat, even if he dies, he will die in the battlefield.
Looking at these bloody soldiers who buried themselves, his heart was sad, but he personally trained 40 thousand soldiers and brought 20 thousand people from Zibin Yixing
But today, this soldier is strong in Ma Zhuang, and there are 60,000 people left, and the remaining people will be splashed with dripping blood in this piece of flat. He hates it.
Mom, even if I’m dead, I’m going to give him more help.
Norton gripped the handle of the knife and felt heroic in his heart.
kill
After a loud roar, he overturned two lion cavalry, and then he turned over to Ma Gao and drank a whole body of soldiers. Listen, I’m afraid of death, and I’m not afraid of death. Come with me. Whoever killed that handsome flag and shit commander in chief, let him sit down and kill me.
Norton drank a lot and stabbed the horse with blood, and he was ready to fight for his life.
The best soldier is a soldier who always rushes forward. At this moment, Norton decided not to be a commander in chief, but to be a fearful soldier so eagerly.
Maybe even if he fell on this battlefield full of blood and blood, his blood would be enough to wash away his heavy humiliation.
The horse’s painful leap forward has already passed the large rows of lion clan officers and soldiers.
At the sight of the commander in chief, the soldiers of the light army turned red in the eyes to detain everyone.
Mom put up a counter-argument. Anyway, it’s a death to kill the lion commander. Let’s be proud of the defeat. Haha, brothers, follow Commander Norton.
Three teachers laughed and turned their horses with their heads turned behind Norton and launched a counter-charge against the Shuaiqi, the lion army with the largest number of people and the densest soldiers in the distance.
Sedra
Almost all the soldiers of the light army roared in a flash and gave up in succession in front of themselves. The enemy followed Norton with the same black pike and rushed towards the Althusser flag in the azimuth.
This group of untouchables who don’t know how to live or die are desperately trying to protect the adults and get out first
A war officer around him was shocked and angry, and he couldn’t understand what this group of untouchables who usually slaughtered them were like taking medicine today, and they couldn’t be defeated anyway.
Even if there are less than 10 thousand people left, they dare to charge again in the encirclement
Mom is a bunch of crazy people.
He mumbled in his mind, commanding QinBing troops to support the pale art and slowly retreat.
Look, the handsome flag moved. That son of a bitch is scared. Haha, he’s scared. He’s scared of us. Come on, rush over and cut off his head and kill him for me.
Norton saw Artest’s handsome flag moving slowly to the rear, and his heart cried with pride, and the highest peak rose again, and he marched forward bravely with his troops.
Several soldiers fell down, but several soldiers rushed in with latosolic red eyes
No army can stop their progress, and their goal now is to kill the commanding troops, surround them and kill the lion generals, even if it’s worth it.
Rows of spears frantically saved the soldiers who ran through the light and provoked them high.
Rows of disorderly knives hacked at me, and I don’t know how many light fighters lost their limbs and arms, taking their lives away.
However, the soldiers who are strong and firm in faith, the concept of charging, the concept of killing the enemy, the concept of blood and death are all in their minds now. They are forced to levy them, intimidate them and scare them off. Their marching steps are so firm, their slogan of charging is so bright, and they are waving weapons and arms. Fifteen thousand troops have brought up a million troops to kill them. The same black madman who has been through the ages is rushing towards the Artest handsome flag, vowing to cut him off.
Chapter ninety-five A disastrous victory
Chapter ninety-five A disastrous victory
Mom, adjust the cavalry quickly. If it’s coming soon, hold them down quickly and wash them away. Their horses are coming.
Several war staff saw this deadly force, and it was terrible to yell wildly and order the rear forces to mobilize heavy cavalry tightly.
Just as Norton was about to rush to the front of Altshuai Banner with the soldiers of the Light Army, the lion heavy cavalry finally appeared.
They are tall and fierce as death, their weapons are heavy, and they are arrogant
Looking at this group of suddenly heavy cavalry Norton’s heart was so hot that his head was so hot that he cried to calm down.
Looking at the slowly approaching line, ready to launch a close-range charge, the heavy cavalry Norton closed his eyes painfully.
He hated him so much that he wouldn’t be reconciled to this group of heavy cavalry. Even in ten minutes, he could rush in front of Art and chop his head off, but it’s too late now.
Once the lion’s troops are heavily reared in armor, once the battlefield is leveled, it means that the death storm is about to come.