Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

kill!

Never retreat!

His whole body was exhausted, his legs had been cut off long ago, but he struggled to crawl without pain, and crawled towards the banner of the Tiger Guards.

dead!

I will die in his arms too!

The flag of the red tiger squeaked in the wind, looking at the soldiers who died in battle at their feet!

The killing... is still going on!

Ning Rong touched the moist eye sockets, and felt that she was still alive for the first time!

"This is fighting soldiers... I really can't wait for bloody battles!"

"Doubing... This is probably the soul of the Tiger Guard!" Ning Rong said in a low voice with emotion.

……

The banner of the Tiger Guards rustled, and Dian Wei stood under the banner.

Zhang Liao led the Bingzhou Army to charge several times. The Tiger Guards seemed to be infected by the group of passionate men who were not afraid of life and death. They burst out with infinite strength silently, killing the enemy again and again.

Lu Bu!

Dian Wei!

Soon, the two people's tacit eyes intertwined.

kill!

Lu Bu turned his horse's head, moved suddenly, and rushed towards the Tiger Guards.

With the red rabbit on his crotch and the painted halberd in his palm, Lu Bu, who was wearing the Xichuan Dahong Robe, really descended like a tiger descending the mountain, mighty and mighty with infinite murderous aura.

puff!

Bang!

The Tiger Guards tried to stop the opponent's strong attack, but they were thrown away by Lu Bu before they got close!

kill!

The five Tiger Guards quickly filled the void with huge shields in their hands, and charged towards Lu Bu.

Lu Bu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and before the tiger guards approached, the red rabbit and horse suddenly lifted up both hooves, stepped on the shield and flew into the air, flying four or five feet away.

"General..." Dianjun Sima stared at Lu Bu who was flying across the sky in shock.

But Dian Wei didn't even look at Lu Bu, his eyes were fixed on the Huwei front camp in the distance.

"It doesn't matter! The enemy is ten steps away from us, and then tell me!"

While speaking, Lu Bu opened a gap, and the state troops swarmed in.

"General, the enemy has arrived!" Dianjun Sima shouted loudly.

Dian Wei glared at Sima in dissatisfaction, and continued talking with his ears out.

"The enemy will report after five steps away!"

five steps?

Has it arrived in the blink of an eye?

"The enemy has arrived!" Dianjun Sima said in shock, his whole body tensed with a weapon in hand.

"Tiger Guards, fight to the death and never retreat! The red tiger roars through the world!"

Dian Wei yelled, pulled out the short halberd on his back and threw it suddenly, followed by the howling wind, rushed into the enemy line, and the Bingzhou army on the opposite side fell down without a word.

"Lu Bu, Dian Wei is here!"

Dian Wei was as strong as a lion, and his voice was like a tiger. The eighty-jin iron halberd roared from side to side, and with a loud roar, he went straight to kill Lu Bu.At this time, the night faded away, and the morning glow climbed up to the horizon accompanied by the sun.

Chapter 536 Winning and Losing Doesn't Matter Anymore

Ning Rong looked dignified, lowered his head, and looked down at the pass of the Qingshan Mountain. A shrill scream came faintly. The khaki and black were intertwined at the pass, and the bright red bloomed instantly like the morning glow.

only……

There is a faint smell of blood in this bright red, Ning Rong wrinkled his nose, not liking it very much.

The front battalion of the Tiger Guards was still inseparable from the trapped camp. Thousands of soldiers fell down in pieces, and the dazzling pool of blood gave off a strong fishy smell.

Hard to move!

Gao Shun commanded the trapped camp to launch charges again and again. The front battalion's tiger guards slashed sharply, and the dagger pierced into the enemy's chest. Without weapons, he took off his black iron armor as a weapon and swung it at the trapped camp. go.

Chang Ping, the former battalion captain, fixed his eyes on the big red tiger flag, with two sabers stuck in his chest, his cold face full of conviction, and every soldier subconsciously avoided his corpse.

Never retreat!

Without Chang Ping's command, the Tiger Guards spontaneously organized into a circular formation, as if a huge millstone was rolling towards the trapped camp.

only……

Blood, stumps, corpses...

The millstone became smaller and smaller, and at the end of the 750 soldiers of the Tiger Guards, there were only more than 100 people left, staggering and supporting each other, and once again formed a frontal formation!

charge!

This is their last charge!

They looked at each other, some were holding a broken Zhanma sword, some were holding a dagger, some were holding a quick break, and some were naked from the upper body, showing hideous scars.

Tiger Guards!

Never retreat!

Turning around again, he looked at the big flag solemnly, and turned back resolutely.

Bros!

wait!