The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Li Yunlong attacked Ping'an County and stunned the high-ranking officials of the Japanese, Nationalist and our party.

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"withstand!"

Shen Lang held the dragon rider's long sword and shouted, "We can't let them in!"

"kill!"

An armored grassland man slashed at Shen Lang with a knife.

"drink!"

A barbarian decisively stood in front of Shen Lang, and the long knife pierced directly into his abdomen.

"Hey..." The barbarian grabbed the man's head with his big hand.

boom……

The grassland man's head exploded like a watermelon.

"Damn it!" Shen Lang's eyes were already bloodshot.

I saw that there were already countless corpses around him.

Most of the monks behind him had been killed in the battle.

The sergeant, Brother Zhao, who taught Shen Lang martial arts and was chatting with Shen Lang just now, has now turned into a cold corpse.

Including Shen Lang, there are only three Dragon Riders left, and they can't even form a five-man formation.

Of the barbarians led by Shen Lang, only one was still alive.

Wei Qianluo held a Mu Yun sword with a rolled blade, and stood back to back with Shen Lang, madly slaughtering the enemy troops that were coming to attack them.

Shen Lang and others were no longer guarding the gate, but the stairs.

Looking at the endless stream of enemy troops, Shen Lang felt a little desperate.

His mind was blank, completely occupied by killing.

The same goes for Wei Qianluo.

I just became a cultivator today, and I’m running away, killing monsters, and killing people…

This was her first time killing someone and her first time on the battlefield.

There are so many firsts that happened today.

There is a saying in the military that as long as a war is fought, the one who survives is the veteran.

Wei Qianluo's arms and body were numb, and he was swinging the knife instinctively.

The soldiers also realized that this little girl was not a pushover.

She seemed like a combat genius. After just watching for a while, she learned the fighting methods of Shen Lang and others.

"Master, when will the young master come down..." Wei Qianluo looked like he could no longer hold on.

"It's almost there, it's almost there..." Shen Lang smiled bitterly in his heart.

Damn it, I feel like I've been abandoned!

Otherwise, it shouldn't have taken so long.

Zhao Huaibei entered the tower, which was seen by many people and also attracted a large number of enemy troops.

As long as there are experts in that tower, they can take Zhao Huaibei and temporarily escape from that area under the suppression of the palace's no-fly magic circle.

In this case, Shen Lang and others are very likely to die in the tower.

They are abandoned!

Although Shen Lang had shown loyalty before and demonstrated great value in leading the barbarians.

Those who can rise to higher positions...

No, not just those in power, but all human beings have a desire to survive.

When someone can exchange his own life for someone else's, few people are saints.

Without Shen Lang, the dragon riders could not suppress those cultivators, so Shen Lang could only be a pawn, a pawn just like them.

Shen Lang's loyalty to Zhao Huaibei and Zhao Huaibei's respect for Shen Lang also made others believe that Zhao Huaibei had no intention of abandoning them.

Shen Lang even suspected that Zhao Huaibei taught him the dragon rider battle formation just to stabilize him.

Shen Lang was very annoyed after being abandoned, but now was not the time to be annoyed. If he fought, there was still a glimmer of hope. If he didn't fight, there would be no hope at all.

When I get out, Zhao Huaibei, you better remember this, I will sell you to a brothel no matter what I say!

Unfortunately, people are poor when they are strong.

Looking at the knife getting closer and closer to him, Shen Lang could no longer lift his hands.

The barbarian who had just saved his life was being hacked at by the sword and had fallen to the ground.

These barbarians themselves never thought that they would lose their lives just because someone else invited them to watch a movie...

Boom!

At this moment, it seemed as if a planet fell from the sky and hit the third floor of the tower.

The upper part of the tower lost its support and collapsed downwards.

boom……

The upper part of the tower hit the ground with a loud bang.

For a moment, the three lower floors of the tower were also shaking, and the man who was about to chop Shen Lang shook his body, and the knife went astray.

Pfft!

Shen Lang stabbed him in the heart: "You're not even close to killing me!"

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang..."

At this moment, Zhao Huaibei's voice came to Shen Lang's ears.

"Fuck, you have some conscience..."

After this stab, Shen Lang was completely exhausted and fell to the side.

Chapter 78 The end of the battle

I don’t know how long it has been...

"Wake up, Shen Lang, wake up..."

Zhao Huaibei's voice came to Shen Lang's ears.

Pain, indescribable pain spread all over his body, and Shen Lang felt as if his body was about to fall apart.

There was a cool feeling that went through his mouth and into his stomach, and for a moment, Shen Lang's pain was relieved a lot.

After the medicine was digested, Shen Lang opened his eyes blankly, and the first person he saw was Zhao Huaibei.

Zhao Huaibei was relieved to see Shen Lang wake up.

Shen Lang turned his head and found that the people had already reached the outside of the city.

There were corpses everywhere, some of our enemies' and some of our own.

Many scattered people were running out.

There was no more panic on their faces. They all seemed numb and were running away instinctively.

There were several women following him, one of whom was supporting Wei Qianluo.

There were several dragon rider guards around, a little boy who looked only seven or eight years old, and a little girl about ten years old. The two were holding hands and looked a little dazed.

In addition, there were Zhao Huaibei and an old man who looked seriously injured.

Shen Lang knew this old man. He was the chief steward of the palace.

"Son..."

Shen Lang's voice was a little hoarse.

"Huh, I'm glad you're okay." Zhao Huaibei breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened?" Shen Lang whispered.

"Take this." Zhao Huaibei took out a storage bag and placed it in Shen Lang's hand. "I used your blood to make it recognize its master. There is a letter I wrote to you. If you take it to the court, you will be rewarded handsomely. As for the things I promised you before, they are also here."

Shen Lang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart: "Master, is it so urgent?"

He said, but he immediately put the thing Zhao Huaibei gave him into his arms...

This is ten thousand spirit stones, plus his military merits!

"Oh, right, there are some magical equipment in here, all used by dragon riders. You can use them, but remember, don't use them for too long. What you have is true energy, not true essence. If you use it for too long, you will be sucked dry by these magical equipment..."

"Young Master, what are you going to do?" Shen Lang grabbed Zhao Huaibei's hand.

"Nothing..." Zhao Huaibei let out a long sigh: "I will pay you back what I owe you."

"You owe us?"

"I left you at the bottom of the tower just now to serve as bait."

"I am the young master's bodyguard, and this is my duty." When Shen Lang learned about this, it was impossible for him not to feel despair.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Huaibei came back to kill him.

Damn it, do you know that I almost died down there!

but……

Zhao Huaibei could have found a reason, but why did he say it? Why did he confess?

From a normal superior's perspective, if he just made up an excuse and said it took too long to rescue people up there, wouldn't I believe it?

To be honest, I was sure that I would not be able to hate him in the future, or I felt that I was a kind person, and he saved me, so I would be grateful.

Or...

Is there something wrong with his brain?

Well, both are possible. After all, he is still too young and he might not think that I would hate him.

After all, in this era, it is an honor to die for someone like him.

"Afterwards, Mr. Yuan from the tower and I blew up the armory, the gunpowder magazine, and burned the granary..."

"Keep clear of walls and leave nothing for the enemy, I understand."

"Countless civilians and soldiers in the city died because of my decision." Zhao Huaibei said softly: "I'm sorry for you, sorry for all of you."

"Sir, this is a normal decision..."

"unusual!"

Zhao Huaibei stood up suddenly and Shen Lang's head fell to the ground.

"Fuck..."

Shen Lang grimaced in pain.

"This is not normal!" Zhao Huaibei's body began to tremble: "Do you know how many people died in the bombing of the arsenal? Those people did nothing wrong. They stayed in the northern border because they believed in our Zhao family!"

"They have lived here for generations, in Muyun City. It was me, Zhao Huaibei, who killed them and destroyed their home!"

"Also, those soldiers should have died on the battlefield. They should have died with honor... instead of being abandoned by me, Zhao Huaibei!"

"I, I killed them all. I killed more people than the monsters, more than the barbarians. I'm a bigger bastard than them!"

"Master..." Shen Lang sat up with difficulty, with one hand on the ground: "If you don't blow it up, it will belong to the enemy..."

"This way, we can also give them a good time."

"Otherwise, the people will be captured by the grassland people, and the men will be enslaved and the women will be prostitutes..."

Shen Lang has studied history. Leaving these things to the enemy will only lead to a greater disaster.