An ordinary man cannot seize the will, and the three armies cannot seize the commander.
This sentence perfectly explains the current situation at this time. Although Denair may not know it, if someone explains the meaning of this sentence to him, he will definitely take it as a close friend.
Now, all hopes of victory for the barbarian coalition are focused on Denair.
His personal strength will determine the outcome of a battlefield. This is an ordinary man. If he is deprived of himself, then the outcome of this battle can be foreseen.
As the commander-in-chief of this army, Zhong Yu, the safety of the three armies depends on one person. If he, what happened? Then every move will affect the situation on the entire battlefield, and even a rout is not impossible.
I saw Wang Daniu lying on the ground, his mouth opening and closing, as if he was talking about something, but it seemed that he was just mumbling to himself in a state of confusion.
No one could understand what he was talking about. Waiter just glanced at him, stared at him for a while, then swung the machete in his hand, chopped down, and separated the head. Blood splattered all over the ground, and an era of heroes came to an end. Who can become the next hero just by stepping on the stage
This era is so exciting and full of countless opportunities. Those who have the ability are all striving to move forward. Gain that little bit of hope to become a master, live a life of glory and wealth, and have supreme power.
Wang Daniu's era has finally passed. Perhaps, at some point in the future, the subordinates, relatives and friends who have spent time with him.
In some unknown corner, I would think of Wang Daniu out of sadness, think about him quietly for a while, and then forget about him. Who would really think of Wang Daniu because of a person? And remember an era!
Zhong Yu looked calm, and held the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly with both hands. It was an ordinary long sword, and the dark scabbard tightly wrapped the sharp blade.
As a murderous weapon, it is both its misfortune and luck to wear it on the body of a superior person.
As the sword of a superior, it can bring endless glory, enjoy the respect of the world, symbolize supreme power, and can influence the general trend of the world with every move.
As a murderous weapon, it cannot fulfill its innate mission. It is to devote all its strength to the master's bravery, behead the enemy's head, shed the enemy's blood, and use endless bones to build his own throne.
But now, this ordinary but unusual long sword was slowly pulled out of the scabbard by Zhong Yu, and a snow-white light flashed across the scabbard.
"Whoosh!" With a sound, the long sword was unsheathed. Zhong Yu raised the City Construction Bureau above his head, his expression solemn and solemn, staring at Denair in front of him, and shouted slowly to the soldiers under the high platform: "Attack, kill him!"
Following Zhong Yu's order, all the soldiers filed out, rushed towards Denier, separated on both sides, formed a circle, and tightly surrounded Denier.
Wanxiang Denair, who had no good intentions among all, had a mixture of fear and excitement in his eyes, with a hint of determination.
It was the man in front of him who had caused so much trouble to his army. If he could be killed, then if the leader died, he might have the opportunity to take the vacant position.
Thus, in one fell swoop, he became a being beneath one person and above ten thousand people. He commanded hundreds of troops within his territory and lived a life full of dignity and wealth.
Success can be found in small details, wealth can be found in danger. Life and death, dignity and glory, wealth and beauty, ambition and power. All of these are obtained by relying on the knife in one's own hands. The successful person will return with glory. Those who fail become dry bones on the roadside, and no one cares about them.
As a soldier, his duty is to return with the sword and wrap the corpse with horse leather. His hope is to die on the battlefield instead of dying of illness on his bed like a mediocre farmer.
The atmosphere in the air was solemn and solemn, overflowing with murderous aura, and making everyone breathless. People around looked at each other's eyes, as if hoping that their companions could go up first and explore the way for themselves.
No one is willing to go up and die in such a hurry. The vanguard and the leading bird always die first. This is a wise saying, summarized with blood and tears. I don’t know how many bones have been sacrificed and how many dead people have been seen before I can understand this. reason.
People who don't understand this truth are already lying underground, using their bones to fertilize the land so that the vegetation can grow more lush in the coming year. No one cares about the dead. They only care about the living. Can they live better
Finally, some people with a bad temper couldn't help it anymore and shouted, as if this could give him some sense of security and make him more confident.
Later, all the people were inspired by those few people and inspired the courage in their hearts. If some people became pawns, their chance of survival would be greatly increased
The person running at the front was cut into two pieces from the waist by Denair's machete, and his upper body was separated from his lower body. What has been disconnected is Qian's constant struggle, the expression on his face is full of fear, and his eyes are full of panic and regret.
Denair, who had been seriously injured, was like a wounded beast, his mind filled with rage and wary of everything.
Anyone who dares to go near it. They will all be torn into pieces by it, severely frightening those with bad intentions around them.
The fate of the one who stood out shocked everyone so much that their progress suddenly stopped. They stood up on the spot and looked at each other, as if hoping that others could be the ones again.
Seeing the miserable performance of his soldiers, Zhong Yu frowned tightly and secretly made up his mind that if they were not dead after this battle. Then, after the war is over, I must punish them well.
Then he signaled the Yellow Turbans among the soldiers to form a supervising team, forcing the servants and slaves to attack Denair.
The faces of the Yellow Turban Army were overjoyed, as they finally no longer had to risk their lives to fight, while the faces and hearts of the servants and slaves were filled with anger.
There is no doubt that if they didn't have some sense, they would not let them go even if they knew Denair. And his family is still controlled by those Yellow Turban Army.
He will definitely turn against him and aim his sword at the Yellow Turban Army who are looking at him with evil intentions. Let them understand that even slaves and low-class people still have anger.
Despite their extreme reluctance, the servants and slaves slowly moved forward and surrounded them. However, they did not rush forward in a hurry, but slowly surrounded them, with no one standing out. If several people go up together, the risk can be shared and safety can be greatly improved.
For a time, with the vigilance of those soldiers, there were very few flaws that Denair could find. His danger was greatly enhanced, and dangers were everywhere. The wounds on his body, and the blood that was constantly flowing away, were also what he was constantly losing. If his vitality and physical strength cannot be dealt with quickly, then his life is destined to perish.
Zhong Yu - When faced with oppression, people often think not of how to resist, but of how to better obey.
(End of chapter)