Rebirth of the First Emperor

"It's over, it's over. I didn't expect that the Lin family's decades of foundation would be destroyed in my hands, Lin Zhanrui. How will I face the ancestors of the Lin family after I go down like this!"

"Ah! I'm not willing to give in!"

The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer to the Linmen headquarters. Lin Zhanrui, the leader of the Linmen, knew that the situation was over and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream, full of unwillingness.

"Come here, pass down the order from the sect master. Everyone is preparing to meet the enemy. The sect master's guard will supervise the battle team. Anyone who takes a step back will be killed." At this time, Lin Zhanrui has reached a crazy stage, and his ancestors' decades-old legacy cannot be preserved.

, if you don’t stand still, even if you die and reach the bottom, you will not be able to face your ancestors.

Therefore, Lin Zhanrui's only thought at this time was to fight to the death, even if he died.

Fengmen Fengyuzhan also came out with the Fengmen men and stood in front of the door. The remaining fifty Fengmen thugs behind him were fully armed. It seemed that Fengmen Fengyuzhan was also ready for a fight to the death.

"My sons, Hemen attacked our Fengmen Juxian Hall five days ago. My Fengmen children, young and old, were killed and injured numerous times. This debt is irreconcilable. Today the time has come to demand the debt from Hemen. Are you ready?"

Feng Yuzhan looked at the beacon gate thugs behind him with a face full of sorrow and indignation. What flashed through his mind was the fire and the sea of ​​blood that night five days ago. That night, all the old and young women and children in the beacon gate, including Feng Yuzhan’s own wife,

Almost all of them, including the children, were killed in the fire.

After this battle, Feng Yuzhan could be said to have nothing to worry about. If he hadn't been supported by the resentment of revenge for his wife and children, I'm afraid Feng Yuzhan would have already fallen.

"Always be prepared, Fengmen will win."

The fifty Fengmen thugs also had expressions of grief and anger. Many of them were holding their weapons tightly. The fighting spirit in their hearts was getting stronger and stronger. The air of violence was constantly condensing in the air. No strangers were allowed to enter.

After the pre-war mobilization was completed, all remaining troops from the two clans of Fenglin gathered together, a total of 300 people. All those who were fighting in the alleys or on the streets were also withdrawn, and an intense fighting broke out at the Linmen headquarters.

The He sect came well prepared, and the two sects of Fenglin fought to the death. The morale of He sect was like a rainbow, and the battle between the two sects of Fenglin was awe-inspiring.

The shouts of killing merged in the air. As soon as the two sides fought, the smell of blood spread in the air. The torches were thrown on the ground, and the fire ignited. People kept falling, but no one retreated. One after another rushed forward to fight.

Knife, there was no applause to greet him, only the knife.

At such moments, all people are warriors because they can all look death in the eye.

On the battlefield, those who did not retreat were the warriors. Their flesh and blood fell in the flames of war, but everyone deserves respect, no matter which side they belong to or what they are fighting for.

Dao Feng led the guards forward quickly, waving the long sword in his hand to kill the reapers one by one. In the end, the guards led by Dao Feng almost became a sharp knife, and more and more thugs gathered behind him.

, Hou Daofeng simply adjusted his formation, and the troops directly used the guards as sharp swords to rush forward, directly fighting a bloody path and entering the inner gate of Linmen headquarters.

The fire is spreading and blood is flowing, but no one is taking care of it at this time. The two hundred and forty people brought by Hemen are now less than two hundred, while the combined number of the two clans of Fenglin has already been

There were less than sixty people, huddled together and tightly guarding the inner gate, but the Hemen could not be attacked for a while.

"Please ask Lin Zhanrui, the master of the Lin Clan, and Feng Yuzhan, the master of the Feng Clan, to answer. I and Men Daofeng will be polite to you."

After several strong attacks, the inner gate remained unmoved. Dao Feng could only immediately stop the troops from continuing to attack, and then, surrounded by guards, he came to the front of the formation and shouted loudly.

"Dao Feng, you and I are already enemies of life and death. Now that your army is threatening my sect, there is nothing to say between the two of us." The voice of the Lin Sect Master came out from inside, with a trace of

Desolate and unwilling.

"Dao Feng, you killed my wife and children, and all the women, young and old in Fengmen were lost in your hands. If I don't settle this account with you, I, Feng Yuzhan, will not be able to explain to my ancestors even if I go to Jiuquan.

It’s okay not to say anything.”

Feng Yuzhan shouted with great grief and anger. This shout made the thugs from the two clans of Feng Lin even more determined to fight against the He clan.

When it came to this matter, Dao Feng could only feel disappointed and came back full of resentment.

"Send the order, fire attack." Dao Feng calmly gave the order. Now that the two armies are each their own masters, they must not be soft-hearted when planning to attack.

Everyone in Hemen received the order without any nonsense. Now they were in a fire scene. They didn't even need to prepare for the fire attack. They just went to the ground and collected materials.

"Hoo ho, ho ho."

Countless torches were thrown into the inner door, but were extinguished in time by the people inside. However, the first round had just been extinguished, and the second round of torch offensive came again, and there was another rush inside.

The space of the inner door is much smaller than that of the outside. If the people in the He door spread out a little, they can actually surround the inner door. In this way, the people from the two gates of Fenglin are actually surrounded by the He door.

Hit.

Nowadays, the two gates of Fenglin are already the turtles in the urn. Dao Feng ordered the fire attack, which made the people inside helpless. Although the inner door is small, there are many flammable places. The people outside are throwing torches to risk their lives, one after another.

It is quite easy to use local materials, but mistakes will always be made if you are in a hurry. One of the torches finally started burning by accident, and then slowly the second torch also ignited, and then the third, and the fourth, the fire finally started.

It burned.

The fire was burning, and although there were many places to get water at the inner gate, it was far from enough.

The most deadly thing about a fire is not the intensity of the fire, but the thick smoke. The thick smoke is so choking that people can't help but cry, and they can't stay inside.

"Brother Lin, if you continue to stay here, everyone will be dead before the battle starts. Why don't you rush out and make a last-ditch effort!" Feng Yuzhan said. This guy already had a death wish.

, so the idea is also extremely extreme.

"Well, sons and daughters, go out and fight with those bastards like He Men. Don't let the Lin Men's reputation fall." Lin Zhanrui nodded and shouted loudly, earning loud shouts from everyone.

The last battle, after today, eighteen years later, he is a good man again.

He is a hero in the world of martial arts, and his righteousness does not matter if he bleeds or beheads. The reason why the great clan has existed for a long time is precisely because of such a group of passionate heroes.

The front door opened, and the people inside rushed out with the determination to die, and met the door thugs.

Although they had long planned that the two factions of Fenglin would fight back fiercely, Dao Feng still seriously underestimated their counterattack this time. He slashed with swords, punched, kicked, and bitten with all possible means.

Life is exchanged for life, and when I die, I want to take someone to be buried with me.

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