Under the pale and cold moon, the lonely general fought bloody battles in all directions.

"Puff!"

After he swung his sword again and cut off two Western Liang Iron Cavalry, he inevitably revealed his flaws.

He is just a primary warrior who is a god-driven warrior and does not have the ability to fight against ten thousand troops.

"Puff!"

A Western Liang Iron Cavalry slashed his arm with a knife.

The bright red blood immediately erupted.

The wound that was broken by a saber can see the bones deep.

But that's it, Chen Ting didn't say a word.

He kept waving the short sword in his hand to resist attacks from all directions.

As time goes by, there are more and more flaws in him.

A series of deep bone-visible wounds covered his whole body.

At this time, there was almost no good piece of meat on his body.

"Puff!"

After another burst of sharp weapon sounded, Chen Ting looked down.

I saw a sharp saber that had penetrated his heart hard.

"I, Chen Ting, will not let down Chen Guo!"

After he laughed bitterly, he used his last strength to roar into the sky.

"Bang!"

Then his body fell on the land for which he had devoted everything.

After a moment, the battle ended.

The land outside the Governor's Office was densely covered with more than 40,000 corpses.
Chapter completed!