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Li Chen at that time had a deep sense of powerlessness.

in the face of the people around them who left the crescent moon to protect themselves, they died generously one after another, Li Chen finally asked himself a question, is his decision really right

just when Li Chen doubted himself

the dense sound of horses' hoofs was accompanied by a roaring cry of killing.

the sound, coming from the rear, in the direction of the east gate.

A burly figure, riding a horse and bringing hundreds of disabled soldiers, rushed in.

Li Chen looked up and saw that it was Wang Dazhao!

Wang Dazhao has already lost an arm. He didn't even bandage it. He just tied it up casually with clothes he got from a dead body. His body was covered with wounds and blood. Although he was extremely embarrassed, he was as powerful as a god.

every one of the hundreds of disabled soldiers behind him was injured, and even the lightest one had several visible injuries.

such a team has been extremely embarrassed.

but the exact opposite of what happened to them was the boil of evil spirits.

is only a hundred or so people, but it has a powerful and irresistible momentum.

Li Chen knew at a glance that Wang Dazhao unexpectedly rushed to the east gate with these soldiers and killed him at the south gate.

"your Highness!"

when Wang Dazhao saw Li Chen, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He stopped his horse and shouted with all his strength, "your Highness, go, here we are!"

No dismount, no salute, no mountain call.

but if you go, we are here. Wang Dazhao and the more than a hundred remnants around him at this moment are the most loyal army souls of the Qin Empire at this moment.

God knows how many near-death they have experienced all the way here from the East Gate, but they have arrived.

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they came here as if they were not here to escape from the south gate at all, but to cover the last leg of Li Chen's journey.

without waiting for Li Chen to reply at all, Wang Dazhao roared angrily at the sky: "all have it!" Fight to the death! "

"fight to the death!"

every soldier, all dressed in rags and covered with blood, could no longer see clearly their appearance and original appearance.

but they all roared with all their strength, roaring and roaring, with a war roar that made the scalp numb.

A fight to the death is a cry of death.

A fight to the death is an immortal inheritance of the soul of the Qin army.

A life-and-death battle is the best proof of why the crescent pass can stand for decades and resist the Liao army's inability to move south.

Li Chen's heart trembled.

he felt small and humble for the first time.

those so-called court struggles, so-called political games, are as small as fireflies in front of this group of army souls.

Xu Wei and Chen Tong are pulling Li Chen to leave.

Li Chen, with tears in his eyes, used the last moment to salute Wang Dazhao's direction deeply. Among the

crowd, Wang Dazhao smiled on his honest and rugged face when he saw this, and then burst out laughing.

the laughter soared into the sky.

"your Highness, the wine of the city mansion that night was the best wine I've ever had in my life!"

"next life, give me another bowl!"

Wang Dazhao finished roaring, grabbed the bloody clothes tied to the broken arm in his mouth, let out a thunderous roar in his throat, patted the horse, and charged at the Liao army's valiant camp.

behind him are a hundred disabled soldiers.

every one of them was seriously injured.

but every one of them is the god of war of Daqin.o so.""this is related to the orthodox status of Buddhism. In a few decades, people all over the world will only know the southern Shaolin but not the northern Shaolin. How can the monks of the northe...