Soon, A Shu also knew what was going on here.

He murmured and sighed, "If all the people in the Yuan Dynasty could be like these Song people, why worry about the whole world returning to Yuan?"

In his heart, he should still admire these masters of the Song Dynasty. Perhaps it is more accurate to appreciate each other.

Those who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the country will be able to better realize that the other party has this spirit and it is not easy to be enlightened.

There are too many people in the world who say they are willing to sacrifice their lives for the country, but when they really need to sacrifice themselves, not everyone can say that.

After sighing, A Shu still ordered to send another two thousand soldiers.

The two armies are in a fight, and they cannot tolerate any slight slightness.

No matter how much mutual appreciation is, they will ultimately be their own. Different positions will cut off many possibilities.

Bai Yuchan's snow-white robe was finally stained with blood.

The blood is very dazzling.

There was a wound on his left abdomen.

He was scratched by the powerful Yuan Zhenwu realm with a sword.

If he hadn't been hiding quickly, he might have been cut into two pieces by this time.

The two Shangyuan realm monks who worked with him next to him were also quite embarrassed, with a solemn look on their faces.

The Shangyuan Realm Combination of Zhenwu cannot last for too long.

Looking over there, although the host of the Luohan Hall was not injured, he was becoming more and more defensive and less attacking.

His Zen Staff seemed to be gradually heavier.

If he continues to fight like this, he may not be able to hold on for long.

It is not a false extreme realm, extreme realm, and it is really difficult to break such a situation.

Those Yuan army masters gradually showed their success.

Everyone can see where the winning Libra is now [Shuquge     ].

One by one, the righteous men in the world fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

They are singing with their passion.

In the past, the Song Dynasty was dead.

The Song Dynasty is now full of passion.

In such a continuous era of war, too many people died, too many people deserve praise.

Perhaps they died here and could not leave their reputation in history, but they just disappeared like smoke and dust. But they had no regrets in their hearts.

The more you understand the pain of the broken family and the loss of hometown, the more you know that the peace and prosperity of people's livelihood is not easy.
Chapter completed!