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Chapter 1605 Each one is the God of War of Daqin

At this time, Li Chen had a deep sense of weakness.

In the face of the people around him to protect himself from leaving Crescent Guan, they died generously one after another. Li Chen finally asked himself a question. His decision was really right?

Just when Li Chen suspected himself ...

Da Da da ...

The sound of dense horseshoe comes with the shouting and killing sound.

That sound comes from the rear, the east gate.

A burly figure, riding a horse, with hundreds of residual soldiers, rushing out.

Li Chen looked up, and it was Wang Dazhao!

At this moment, Wang Dazhao had lost a arm, and he didn't even bandage, but he didn't know where the clothes from the corpse were tied up casually.

But it looks like a magic.

Hundreds of disabled soldiers behind him have injuries, even the lightest, with several visible bone injuries.

Such a team has been embarrassed to the extreme.

But opposite to the tragic situation on them is the boiling evil spirit on their bodies.

It is just a hundred people, but it has the magnificent momentum of thousands of troops.

At first glance, Li Chen knew that Wang Dazhao actually took these soldiers to kill the east gate hard to the south gate.

"His Royal Highness !!!"

When Wang Dazhao saw Li Chen, it seemed that the whole person was relieved. He stopped and shouted: "His Royal Highness, you go, here, we are!"

No horse, no salute, no mountain call.

But if you go, we are there. At this moment, Wang Dazhao and more than a hundred disabled soldiers around him are the most loyal military souls of the Great Qin Empire at this moment.

God knows how many nine deaths have been experienced from Dongmen, but they have arrived, but they have arrived.

The purpose of their coming here, as if it was not to escape from the south gate, but to cover Li Chen's last section.

At all, without waiting for Li Chen's reply, Wang Dazhao yelled: "All there are! Death fighting!"

"Dead !!!"

Every soldier, they are all shirts, blood stains on their bodies, and they can no longer see their appearance and their original appearance.

But all of them used their strength to roar, roaring, and making a scalp.

A deadly battle was a shout of death.

A death battle is the inheritance of the Great Qin Army.

A deadly war is why the Moon Guan can stand for decades and resist the best proof of the Liao Army that cannot go south.

Li Chen's heart trembling.

For the first time, he felt his small and humble.

Those so -called Chaotang struggles and so -called political games, in front of this group of military souls, are as small as fireflies.

Xu Wei and Chen Tong pulled Li Chen to leave.

Li Chen's eyes were glowing, and in the last time, he took a deep gift in the direction of Wang Dazhao.

Among the crowd, Wang Dazhao saw this scene, a smile on his thick and rough face, and then laughed.

The laughter is bold, straight into the clouds.

"His Royal Highness, the wine in the main house of the city that night was the best drink in my life!"

"In the next life, give me a bowl!"

After Wang Dazhao yelled, he grabbed the blood -filled clothes tied to the broken arm and stuck in his mouth. He had a thunderous roar in his throat. When he patted the horse body, he initiated an charge to the Liao Army.

Behind him, there are hundreds of residual soldiers.

Every one is seriously injured.
Chapter completed!
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