In front of the empty door of Bailu Academy, Lei Zihua's roar echoed: "Come on! Look at me! Give me those who are in despair, those who are confused, those who are eager to see the light of victory, and all those who are wandering in fear!"

"Give me all those creatures that roar in pain, those refugees who groan in fear, the souls that panicked in the storm, those who are exhausted and poor, and those who are trapped in darkness!"

"Look at me in the darkness, with my blood...the lights that ignite for you!"

...At the moment Lei Ziwei's body, which was struggling forward, suddenly the grenade on his chest exploded! The shrapnel shot towards the enemy group like a rainstorm, and in an instant, blood splattered in the bandits' camp! "Brother Lei!"

At this moment, Xiao Li Xiang, who was riding on the wall, was already crying loudly.

The young Confucian scholar who held him was shocked by the scene in front of him! In his memory, for the sake of the Confucian tradition, there has never been a shortage of Confucian scholars who have shown their ambitions by dying over the years.

But he had never heard of those who died for those who had different beliefs, or even their own enemies! All this happened in front of him today. The fragmented corpse and the blood splashed in front of his White Deer Academy seemed to have caused the noble and immortal he believed in before to be destroyed in an instant.

...At this moment, in the enemy's camp, in the bandit group that was blown up with flesh and blood, Mr. Lu got up from the ground in a dusty state.

He covered his bloody shoulders and cursed loudly in Mongolian language! The ugly pistol in his hand had long been flying where it had been.

He Minghuan beside him stood up gritted his teeth, waved the pistol in his hand, and shouted loudly to the bandits around him: "Now no one stops me, go up and knock open the yard door, and kill everyone inside me!"

With his order, the bandit leader Hu Ye remembered the heavy money that Mr. Lu had promised him.

So the old bandit leader in his fifties gritted his teeth and punched and kicked his subordinates, asking them to come forward and hit the door! At this moment, countless feather arrows crossed the courtyard wall and shot into the courtyard.

When the "boom" sounded, the first sound of the courtyard gate of Bailu Academy was knocked. In the academy, countless white-clothed students fled in panic.

At this moment, in front of the closed yard, only Xiao Bengbeng Li Xiang was left! He raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, then gritted his teeth and opened the dart bag, holding the hidden weapon in his palm.

These cold hidden weapons were immediately warmed by the hot blood.

The stubborn boy stood at the door, waiting for the moment when the door was knocked open.

At this moment, he knew that he had finally found the goal of his life, even if his life passed away in a flash! Brother Lei, who was smiling and never told him even if he saw through it.

That kind of Uncle Lei... is gone!... At this moment, in the wing room of the academy, I don't know how many people were looking at the back of the thirteen-year-old child and the steel nails in his hands.

At this moment, some people among them began to understand why Shen Lang had been in charge of the world for ten years as a small captain.

That's because... he awakened the hero in everyone's heart! As the door was knocked open, everyone in the academy turned into unobstructed fish.

At this moment, across the open courtyard gate, outside there were a group of brutal bandits like jackals, and the extremely vicious Mongolian spy.

Inside was Li Xiang, who was a guard, and hundreds of students in white and Confucian scholars in Neo-Confucianism! "Roar in! Kill me!"

At this moment, when He Minghuan held up his pistol and crossed the threshold arrogantly.

Suddenly, a crisp gunshot sounded! He Minghuan's head exploded like a watermelon with a mace smashed by someone, and then there was a heavy rain of gunshot sound! In this moment of lightning, Zeng Jian led his army to arrive in time.

When Xiao Li heard the gunshot, he knew that this was a special combat camp with extremely rapid firepower! In an instant, countless bandits outside the gate twisted their bodies in the rain of bullets. The rifle shotgun bullets swept across the gate like a surging metal stream, and instantly shot out a sea of ​​blood outside the gate! At this time, the five hundred bandits in Fangshiling gathered in front of the gate of Bailu Academy.

It was still early before the time they estimated that the Jiangzhou garrison was coming, and all of them were preparing to rush in along the gate.

But they did not expect that before they could cross the threshold, they ushered in this rain of bullets like a metal storm! At this moment, even the bandits who had their lives left knew that they were finished! The momentum of bullets was fierce, and the speed of devouring life was like rolling soup and pouring snow. The ground was rolling with dead people who were shot, and the injured lying on the ground in a hurry and struggling.

The bandits who were lucky enough to leave their lives in the rain of bullets were climbing quickly towards the mountain walls on both sides, because their origins were blocked! The moment the gunshots were fired, Li Xiang, Xiaobengbeng, hid behind the courtyard wall.

Because he knew that if he continued to stand here, he would either stop the soldiers in front of him from shooting or accidentally injured by stray bullets.

After that, he stood there gritted his teeth and burst into tears, listening to the gunshots outside the wall.

When the gunfire gradually dropped, Xiao Lixiang knew that there were few bandits who could still stand outside now.

At this moment, Li Xiang poked his head out and looked outside... Sure enough, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood outside the wall! Hundreds of bandits were swept away by rapid firepower in less than a minute.

Now there are bandits who are seriously injured on the ground, rolling in pain, crying loudly in their internal organs and flesh, and there is no living person! At this moment, Xiao Li Xiang suddenly saw a place close to the threshold, and suddenly a figure rushed up and rushed into the yard.

In amazement, he quickly clenched the hidden weapon in his hand.

Then he found out that this person was the culprit...Mongolian spy Mr. Lu! At this moment, the Lu, who was surnamed Lu, hid in the shadow behind the courtyard wall, and was standing ten feet in front of Li Xiang.

This guy's pistol had long been flying where he had been, and now he was holding a short knife with a flashing cold light in his hand.

The moment he saw Xiao Li ringing, the guy actually started to smile.

"I didn't expect that the heavens would never stop me... the immortal heaven is above!"

At this time, he looked vicious and said with a grim smile: "That Lei Ziqi will throw you to the wall before he dies.

Then I knew that you must be a person who is more important than him!”

“What is your identity?

Which general's son?

Or another disciple of the fifth camp of Tianjiao?”

"Silly B..." At this time, Li Xiang looked at the figure who was gradually approaching with a cold look with his eyes. The child said in a frosty manner: "I miss someone like you, I will never understand that genius has never been an identity, it is... faith!"
Chapter completed!