Sunday, September 2, 2012

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On the lake, due to ice slide, riding on a horse high center of gravity, once the fall in all likelihood to be injured so we are all walking, so that security and much more reliable.
Helian Bo hundred troops immediately connected from behind the formation of depth. Forces crack squally start slowest, coupled with his own injuries, the force has yet to complete the build-up.
Tuoba hung've been waiting longer he saw Li Hong swaggering like a stroll on the ice, rode Scattered and go,fake oakley sunglasses, this provocative indeed intolerable.
He suddenly turned high roar: Tuoba walk in the first hung trot, menacing.
Li Hong no hurry slowly walked troops stopped in front of his snow from the immediately hold in one hand and pulled hard her hand and pointing to the opposite enemies and cried aloud beard princes:
The beard immediately ordered his men to sound the trumpet, all archers dequeue cited bows up.
The Tuoba hung cried: Put the same time, Beard gave the order changjon roared sky away.
Changjon as intensive rainstorms general shot down down, hit the leather shield, a dull sound. Soldiers had been shot, screams continuous sounded the two wings of the enemy was a violent shooting, we consciously or unconsciously, try to squeeze to the middle ranks.
on. soldiers Arrow gradually fell to the ice, in twos and threes corpses and wounded being discarded in the back of the team.
Distance of 80 steps when Xianbei soldiers changjon began to display its power, under the cover of the shields soldiers, archers will rows changjon enjoy spilling out.
On the lake, changjon flying in the air, piercing the sky and the sound shrill and sharp, the ice arrow bunch Zala to issue crisp percussion. Xianbei soldiers marching pace neat and firm look without pause, thick leather boots step on the ice, loud roar.
The beard, pickaxe, how is it, why the ice does not change? Beard and the pickaxe looked stakes and hammers, four men looked at each other,fake oakleys, puzzled look.
Just then, the lake suddenly a flurry of startle

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