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Chapter 939

Ran Liang shouted loudly, holding a spear in his hand and continuing to encourage his subordinates.

"Brothers, we are fighting to the end today!"

"bloody battle!"

"bloody battle!"

The Ran Liang's tribes around them were shouting excitedly.

No one retreated and feared.

In front of them, the black Sassanian Persian soldiers began to approach quickly.

The dense feathered arrows fell from the sky and hit the Han soldiers, making jingling sounds.

Many Han soldiers fell to the ground by arrows, but still did not give up on the battle. They all gritted their teeth and continued to stay in the array.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

As a sound of ox horns sounded, the charge of the Sassanian Persian army finally rang out.

"Kill!"

"kill!"

Thousands of Sassanian Persian soldiers shouted and launched an attack.

The hundreds of people under Ran Liang's troops were instantly surrounded by the tide-like Sassanthemum Persian army.

"Kill the thief!"

After Ran Liang stabbed a Sassanian Persian soldier to death with a spear, he still remained imposing and continued to stab another Sassanian Persian soldier ahead.

For a moment, blood flew and screamed in pain.

After stabbing several Sassanian Persian soldiers to death in his hand, he was actually grabbed by a Sassanian Persian soldier and could not be removed.

"kill!"

Ran Liang shouted angrily, abandoned the spear, pulled out the heavy knife on his body and began to continue slashing.

'puff!'

A Sassanian Persian soldier was slashed by Ran Liang in the neck, and blood rushed to more than three feet high like a fountain.

Ran Liang was covered in blood, waving his long sword and rushing left and right, forcing the Sassanian Persian soldiers in front of him to dodge.

suddenly.

Like a crazy beast, Ran Liang felt a severe pain in his back, his eyes turned black and he almost fell to the ground.

"ah!!"

Ran Liang shouted bitterly and touched her hand.

It turned out to be a broad sword thrown by the Sassanian Persians, hitting his back.

The sharp and heavy broadsword broke through the chain mail and left a deep wound on his back.

Blood instantly soaked the armor along the lining of the armor.

"Kill the thief! Kill the thief!"

Ran Liang endured the severe pain and continued to fight with a loud cry!

Under the siege of nearly ten times the enemy, Ran Liang led his troops to fight to the death.

There is no formation or command at all.

Everyone has the determination to die, and has no idea of ​​living, but just thinking about killing one more Sassanian Persian dog.

On the top of Buhanla City, the servants still cheered loudly at the beginning.

As the battle became more and more tragic, everyone in the city was shocked and forgot to shout.

Many people looked at the place where Ran Liang fought outside the city with red faces.

"I am a mighty man!"

"The great man is mighty!"

Then, a higher and more excited shout came from the city.

It is obvious that everyone has already burst out with the highest bloodiness of the bloody battles of Ran Liang and others.

Ran Liang was naturally the most satisfied with this result.

"Don't stop the crossbow, shoot me hard!"

A large number of Sassanian Persian soldiers have exposed their backs to the range of the defenders, so they naturally cannot let them go.

At this time, as more and more Sassanian Persian soldiers broke through the array, Ran Liang and his team's battle had completely turned into a melee.

The numerical advantage of the Sassanian Persian army was immediately revealed.

A victory seems to be coming soon.

At this moment, a low sound of horse hooves suddenly came from a distance.
Chapter completed!
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