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    (Thanks to book friends: dhdhdhdhd for voting for the 3,000-word update, and thanking you for the 100 starting coins for your words! Thank you all for your support, and for your recommendation votes!) Song Wei sighed, and was about to say something, but  Suddenly he coughed violently.  He coughed violently and leaned forward. His originally straight waist now seemed a little bent.  "Can't surrender!" Suddenly, the guard leader roared angrily. He waved the steel knife in his hand vigorously, roaring and roaring on the silent city wall with only a slight cough and the sound of wind Song Wei stopped coughing, and he again  Standing up straight, he was still thin and short, and the expression on his face was still cold and dull.  Suddenly, I don¡¯t know which soldier took the lead and fell to the ground first.  With the strong-willed man and his tearful oath, the news spread throughout Songjiang County.  "Sir, we are willing to die with Songjiang County!" On the city wall, people fell to their knees in an instant.  The last scorching light in the sky was also blocked by the haze. Songjiang County stood between heaven and earth, docked at the seaside, like a broken ship that was about to be destroyed by a storm at any time.  Are you willing to die with this city?  Song Wei narrowed his eyes. He suddenly couldn't understand why he had to sacrifice so many lives for a city that became lifeless without people and had no spirituality at all.  In front of me, more than a hundred young soldiers were kneeling in the darkness, all holding the long knives tightly in their hands, as if they were not just holding a murder weapon, but their own lives.  Since you want to die with this dead city, let¡¯s die together.  Sometimes, between passion and reason, a man¡¯s choice is simply unbiased.  Song Wei sighed, waved his hands, and his voice was hoarse and heavy: "Get up and fight!" After saying those feeble words, he suddenly raised the spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Fight to the last person!" "Fight¡ª  ¡ª" Hundreds of soldiers shouted in unison, the sound was like a huge wave coming from the table, and even made the ground tremble slightly.  "Boom¡ª¡ª" A black boulder turned into a stream of light, and the war began in an instant.  The little warriors under the city wall still had blood-red eyes, eagerly dodging the scattered arrows, and charging towards the city wall at extremely fast speeds.  Under the cover of the trebuchet, the enemy suddenly crashed into the city wall like a red tide.  A warrior with strong skills can climb the city wall like a gecko with just his hands and jump up directly.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????? Large black boulders kept falling down, and the soldiers of Songjiang County suffered heavy casualties, but no one was willing to retreat - taking a step back meant giving up their home.  A true iron-blooded warrior is one who is sharpened with iron and blood. Perhaps those well-equipped Imperial Guards in the capital have good qualities and can move in a uniform manner.  However, without experiencing the tempering of iron and the baptism of blood, they will never be able to become a master like the Divine Mighty Army who looks down upon the world.  The war continues, but obviously, the Japanese pirates have no intention of giving Songjiang County a chance to breathe today.  They are going to destroy the city today.  As a result, the offensive was much more intense than yesterday. Even though the Songjiang County soldiers on the city wall were full of enthusiasm, and even if their arms were broken, they still had to bite the opponent's throat with their mouths.  However, no matter how strong the will is, at this moment, in the face of absolute strength and absolute numbers, it is gradually falling behind.  Song Wei shot down an enemy who was shouting constantly, and his peripheral vision suddenly glanced at the steps going down the city wall.  Then, he was startled, and then felt cold.  Because he saw a flash of red and disappeared from the steps in an instant.  "Go and guard the city gate!" Song Wei shouted. Before he could rush forward, he was entangled by several warriors and could not escape.  The leader of the guards, a man with strong blood before, cut off a head with a knife, and then jumped down.  He jumped hastily from a height of five meters, took a staggering step, and then held the long sword in front of him, blocking the three warriors in red clothes.  The steel knife was Lingran, and there were still traces of blood on the back of the knife.  Suddenly, a clear drop of water fell on the back of the knife, trying to wash away the blood stains on it.  Naturally, a drop of water cannot clean the blood stains, so a drop of water followed.  It¡¯s raining, no thunder, no lightning, just a dull, lifeless drizzle.  "Death!" the guard leader said.With a sound, the steel knife turned into a stream of light and instantly attacked the three people on the opposite side.  The three well-dressed warriors gave a ferocious laugh and strode around. Their slender samurai swords turned into silver chains of light, trapping the leader of the guards.  Sweat and rain dripped from the forehead of the leader of the guards. He was one against three, and it was very difficult.  At this moment, due to the continuous fighting, it is already a little weak, and it can only be managed for a while.  ¡°Pfft¡ª¡ª¡± Suddenly, he was stabbed in the waist, and the severe pain instantly disrupted his sword movement.  ¡°Puff, puff¡ª¡± The sword force was scattered, and two slender knives were stabbed into his chest and abdomen.  His eyes began to blur, and his strength was rapidly lost along with his blood. The leader of the guards shook his body and struggled to support his body with a steel knife. He did not want to fall.  The three Japanese warriors didn't even bother to pull out the steel knife inserted into his body - they wanted to free their hands and open the door.  Inside the heavy city gate are three huge wooden strips.  These logs were lifted one by one, and in a blink of an eye, only the last one was left.  The rain became more and more dense, dripping on the face of the shaky guard leader. He squinted his eyes and slowly stood up as if he had regained his senses.  Then, he was so powerful that he carried two long knives on his chest and waved his own steel knife in his hand.  He rushed over directly.  "Puff¡ª¡ª" Two swords flashed with cold light, and the two warriors were caught off guard, and their heads fell instantly.  Then, the leader of the guards named Song Zhong rushed forward, with his back to the gate, and slammed the city gate with his back.  By the way, he did the last thing in his life - inserted his hands into the slot where the entry was originally placed, and pushed it in hard.  His name is Song Zhong. Song Wei chose him among the orphans and asked him to practice martial arts. He was named Zhong.  On weekdays, others would laugh at his ridiculous name - farewell, farewell, who are you going to bid farewell to?  Even if he was ridiculed in this way, he always responded happily: "My name was given to me by adults. What do you know? This is called loyalty!" He wrote the word "loyalty" with the fullness of his life.  The third warrior saw that his companion was killed by a sneak attack. He howled angrily, picked up the steel knife, and stabbed the hateful Han man in the heart.  This hateful Han man is dead, but his eyes are not closed at all. They are slightly squinting, as if he is really mocking and mocking himself.  Therefore, the warrior became even more annoyed. He suddenly withdrew his long sword, snorted coldly, and slashed the man with his sword horizontally, turning the man who was still staring into a headless corpse.
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