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Chapter 632 Death Fire Dance

In an hour, the deputy general had already rushed back quickly, and at the same time brought the orders of General Xiahou Yuan and Master Shuanghua at the same time. The front army pursued Li Chong with all their might, and the central army sent another 100,000 troops to supplement the losses of the front army. Not only that, Xiahou Yuan did not blame him for such huge casualties, but obviously he also knew that this was essential.

After hearing the order, Xiahou Reed sighed again, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked out of the camp, determined to face the cruel things in front of him.

At this time, the impact had reached a white-hot stage, and the imperial guards with less than 10,000 people were left, and some of the walls were already occupied by the Dongli soldiers. According to common sense, under such circumstances, the city could be considered a city break, and all the remaining soldiers would surrender, but Xiahou Ruide knew that things would never be so simple.

Sure enough, these imperial guards not only had no intention of surrender, but also looked like they were fighting desperately. Not only that, at the last moment, their physical strength was extremely abundant. Xiahou Reed saw an imperial guard being stabbed by three spears and should have died, but the imperial guard suddenly developed divine power and used his body to push all three Dongli soldiers to the city. Then he cut off half of the head of a soldier with a backhand, and stood on the city wall and died. However, no Dongli soldier dared to approach the imperial guards three meters away.

It was with this courage that Toraya's siege was completely repelled.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Seeing that five hours passed, the sky was getting dark again, and the fourth day was about to pass in the blink of an eye, but the Shouting City, which had only two thousand imperial guards left, was still not lost.

Everyone knew that this was really the last time, even if these imperial guards were all divine weapons from heaven, they would definitely not be able to resist the attack again.

Li Chong knew that all the imperial guards knew that they were also clear. Seeing that Li Chong still had no intention of retreating, all the imperial guards knelt down on one knee at the same time, staring at Li Chong with their eyes tightly, and asking Li Chong to leave as soon as possible under the escort of the selected Hundred-man Guard.

Li Chong shook his head and refused. He promised that he would accompany his brothers to the last journey. He wanted all his brothers to believe that he would escape in time, but these imperial guards did not want to take this risk. They begged hard.

"General Li, you are the hope of all of us. Please leave quickly."

"General, if you don't leave in time, we should slaughter yourself to let you see our last."

All the imperial guards strengthened their confidence in dying, and the hundred personal guards who were reluctant to be selected knew that they had a heavy responsibility at this time, and pulled Li Chong away with hope.

The man did not cry easily, but he was not sad. Li Chong cried for the third time, but he knew that if he did not leave at this time, these imperial guards would never forgive him. This strategy was formulated by Li Chong himself, and he must be responsible for it. The lives of more than 30,000 imperial guards were also for him.

Gritting his teeth, Li Chong suddenly knelt on his knees and bowed to these imperial guards and their dead brothers. Although he used some methods, he admired these warriors and these heroes.

Standing up, Li Chong suddenly turned his head and left without looking back with a hundred personal guards, but all the imperial guards could clearly see the crystal tears falling from Li Chong.

"Brothers, for the general's tears, we must persevere until dark. There are no surrendered soldiers here, only warriors."

"There are no surrendered soldiers, only warriors. There are no surrendered soldiers, only warriors..."

The roars shook the entire battlefield, and two thousand warriors stood on the city wall like this, glaring at the Dongli soldier with their eyes. The crazy fighting spirit had sublimated to a state of indifference, the kind of indifference facing life and death, and indifference facing struggle.

"The whole army attacks and captures Li Chong." Sighing, Xiahou Reed waved his hand. He knew his mission and Li Chong became the culprit. In any case, he would also kill Li Chong, so that he might comfort the spirit of the dead soldiers in heaven.

Forty thousand imperial guards and twenty-five thousand Dongli soldiers, Xiahou Reed couldn't help but tremble slightly when he thought of this number. Because of this, he became even more afraid and hated Li Chong, and at the same time he also asked him to kill Li Chong, even if he chased him to the ends of the world.

Faced with the repeated attacks of hundreds of thousands of Tori soldiers, all the imperial guards looked dull and had a faint smile.

"Concentrate all the kerosene and rapeseed oil and divide it evenly. We escort the general with a raging fire." A centurion became the highest commander in the imperial guards at this time. Looking at the soldiers who were swarming in, he calmly gave orders.

Between life and death, the Imperial Guards acted quickly, and soon concentrated all the remaining kerosene and rapeseed oil at their feet and distributed them evenly.

Each person has five cans, which is everyone's last weapon, because they all know that in the attack of hundreds of thousands of people, no sword can harm any enemy.

"After half an hour, five hundred people are in a team, we have to hold on for at least two hours so that the general can be safe and sound. Those brothers come with me." The centurion slowly sealed the oil tank, poured one can on his body, then picked up two cans in one hand, and looked at the Tori soldier who was about to rush up to the city wall with a smile.

In an instant, the five hundred warriors stood out, and the companions behind them did not hesitate at all. The torch poked out and immediately ignited the kerosene on the five hundred warriors' bodies.

There was no scream or crying, and the five hundred warriors seemed to be burning on their bodies, jumping out of the city wall, and five hundred people ran forward in a mess. Behind them, fire dragons formed in an instant, and woven into a huge fire net in the blink of an eye.

Kerosene, vegetable oil, and the clothes and muscles on the corpse, instantly, a huge fire wall rose into the air, but this fire wall was different from the fire wall thrown out, and the range was so large that it was simply shocking. The five hundred warriors did not stop running until they breathed out in their last breath, and during this period, none of them shouted.

Faced with the blazing flames, Xiahou Reed was once again shocked. All the Dongli soldiers were frightened again and involuntarily. Everyone retreated. They knew that this fire wall ignited with life could not be crossed by anything.
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