Seeing his former comrades in arms as brothers, now in order to delay a little time, he chose to die for his country by himself. At the moment, Wei Zhanlong is not so calm as his face.

As he watched his brothers die one by one in front of his own eyes, he could do nothing about it. Even he could not protect himself. Wei Zhanlong was even more anxious.

It's all brothers who can fight for each other's back and block each other's knife!

The blood in Wei Zhanlong's heart!

However, Wei Zhanlong knew the significance of the war. The war that had not been started for hundreds of years suddenly broke out today, and it also involved the mystery of the Ancient Soul road. The Qiyuan kingdom was not just a border place.

If this war is defeated, the kingdom of Cangyuan will be in danger, and all living beings in the country will be in danger!

Soldiers are not robots. They are also afraid of death, and they don't want to blow themselves up. After all, who is willing to destroy his soul and never enter reincarnation.

They are afraid of death, but they are even more afraid of betraying their mission. Once the war fails, the land behind them and their relatives and friends will fall into the flames of war!

They are afraid of death, even more afraid of betraying the mission!

So in such a dangerous situation, they have only one idea in their heart, they can't retreat!

Glory, after death, has its own comments, at present, only at all costs, stop them, even at the expense of the soul!

At this moment, on the battlefield, there was a roar. I don't know how many crazy soldiers in Qiyuan's army were also involved in the explosion.

There is no need to look back. Wei Zhanlong also knows that this noise is a last-minute resistance made by his brother.

The blood is still there.

The tears in Wei Zhanlong's heart are also staying.

"Brothers, hold on..."

Even Wei Zhanlong himself was a little confused. In a moment, he knew the reason for his confusion.

Because in the bottom of my heart, there is still a trace of hope.

As a nobody, he has a ridiculous hope of peaking a military camp.

Even Wei Zhanlong didn't know what he was looking forward to. In his heart, did he still feel that a nobody could turn the world around?

Wei Zhanlong has gradually lost some of his strength. When he wanted to boost his morale, he choked.

Looking around, there is no hope of turning over on the battlefield at the moment. In the endless blood, Wei Zhanlong can only see those once familiar faces, but now they are lying in a pool of blood and have lost their life.

Death, in an instant, became Wei Zhanlong's extravagant hope.

"Brothers, you wait for me, I'll follow you..."

Wei Zhanlong's eyes gradually faded.

The situation had gone, and Wei Zhanlong's heart was endless empty, just as he had suddenly been thrown into the extremely cold place, and even his blood had gradually cooled down.

Maybe, only when you die, can you apologize.

A small soldier of Qiyuan army stabbed the sword in front of weizhan dragon.

In ordinary times, a small soldier wants to hurt Wei Zhanlong, which is a big joke. But now, Wei Zhanlong has completely lost the mood of resistance.

Wutu Xiaobing's Sword Pierced Wei Zhanlong's abdomen without any hindrance, and there was another fatal wound on Wei Zhanlong's body.

"Cough, brothers, I'm coming!"

Just as Wei Zhanlong was about to explode, the real Qi rioted. Suddenly, the battlefield changed dramatically.

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