MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ 408. Life and death

408. Life and death

"I bring people to save them!" Leng Yuyu anxiously.

Ye Zi side over the first, faintly looked at him: "Go to save? For five hundred people, then fill in 50,000?"

Leng Yuyu dumbly, feeling a cool feeling in his heart, but more really shame and guilt. Kirin is Ye Zi’s hands-on training. Although Ding Wang can lead the entire Mo Jiajun, in fact, Ye Li has always been very measurable and has little to do with the hand-money army and the black cloud ride. Kirin can be said that Ding Wangyi personally created and is the most loyal to her pro-military. If it is not a last resort, how can Wang Shu’s "sexuality" know that he will die and send these people out?

In the war, the person who is a general is destined to bear the weight that ordinary people cannot bear. Her words and deeds may determine the life and death of thousands of soldiers, and at this time, the choice becomes very important. Between the choices, it is likely to be related to the outcome of this war and even the rise and fall of a country. So I got the sentence - I don't care for the soldiers, I don't care for money. Ye Liu, already a good commander. This choice may be cold, but it is not a choice.

"Wang Yu Dayi." Yuan Zhen, the old general, looked into the distance to see the shadows that were inundated by the Xiling army, whispering.

The lips of the glass evoke a very light smile, and whispered in a low voice: "One will make the bones dry..." A drop of transparent "liquid" body quietly falls from the clear eyes, and disappears in a moment. .

"One will be a million bones dry..." Leng Haoyu whispered in a low voice, suddenly screamed from the city, rushed to the "disorder" army, "kill! Defend Feihongguan!" On the upper floor of the city, several figures were quickly dropped and joined the "disorder" army. On the city tower, only Yuan Zhen and Ye Li and Zhuo Jing are left.

Five hundred unicorns were inundated in the hundreds of thousands of Xiling troops, but they were inundated and disappeared. There was a sharp whistling in the black unicorn that was in contact with the Jin Yiwei short soldier. When the last Jinyiwei was degraded under the knife, all the unicorns marched toward the right hand of the glass on the tower, and the right arm of the sacred armor ran a military ritual that was unique to the unicorn, and then disappeared toward the rear of the five hundred unicorns. The direction has rushed over. The tasks that the comrades have failed to complete will be continued by them. [

On the battlefield, a sharper black arrow than the just-in-a-lifetime arrow was shot at the back of the Xiling army. Seeing their movements, suddenly the people in the Mohist army and the black cloud ride in the city shouted loudly: "Black Cloud Ride! Open the way for the brothers of Kirin!"

"Mojiajun! On!"

Several cavalry and infantrymen dressed in white began to rush to the Xiling army. The black horse rides the iron ride as the white "color" tornado rushes into the heavy army, opening a day for the unicorn that follows. The Mohist army infantry who followed was immediately rushed to the ground with the rushed Xiling soldiers. At this moment, it is no longer simply a defending city. Originally, the offense was the best defense. However, the number of Mojiajun and Xiling Maori and horses is so different that they can only be kept. But when everyone is red-eyed, no one cares about defense or offense. There is only one word in their eyes - with the enemy! If I can't live, you have to die together!

People standing in the distance at this time will see a strange sight. The entire army of the Mohist army and the black cloud ride a small group of black "color" unicorn in the Xiling army sprint forward, straight "forced" to the Xiling army rear Shuaiqi and Wang Qi where the place is gone, invincible . No one is paying more and more attention to the Xiling army, and no one cares about the road that is getting harder and harder to move forward. As long as they have a sigh of relief, they will always go forward.

"These guys are crazy!" Behind the Xiling army, Lei Tengfeng was furious and waited for the battlefield that had been "chaotic" in front of him. Who can imagine that such a face-to-face confrontation, hundreds of thousands of Xiling troops will be suppressed by the Mohist army of less than 200,000 people in the momentum. On how to fight this day, the Xiling has lost. Morale, this thing, I am strong and weak, I am weak and strong. Once it was suppressed on the momentum, this station of the Xiling army theory is only afraid that it will not break the fly.

Lei Zhenyu slightly breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Sheng: "Mojiajun... Black Cloud Ride... Kirin, it is a famous soldier in the world..."

"Father, you should withdraw first." Lei Tengfeng worried.

Lei Zhenhao shook his head. "No, this time you must remove all the Kirin and Black Cloud rides! Drumming!"

Lei Tengfeng Nai, had to command the drums. The sound of the drums of the earthquake sounded on the battlefield. The soldiers of Xiling were all in a hurry. The sudden mad slaying of the Mohist army made them have a moment of panic and chaos. At this time, I came back to God and immediately rushed to kill him with the Mo family.

On the upstairs of Feihong Guancheng, Yeli stood in front of a huge battle drum that was much higher than her. Pick up the two drumsticks placed next to them and knock them down.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The drums of the drums became more and more dense, and soon they overshadowed the drums of the Xiling army. Many people rushed back and looked at it, and looked at the tall tower in the distance. A slender white woman was waving a drumstick and pounding a huge drum. For a moment, it seems to be hitting everyone's heart. There is a faint sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse in the drums.

"Thank you brothers! Kirin, do it!" In the "chaos" army, Qin Feng, who rushed to the forefront, shouted, and Lin Han and Wei Wei, who were next to each other, jumped up, and were originally caught in the center by the black cloud ride and the Mojia army. Kirin was divided into three, to go beyond the possession of the side to the rear of the Xiling army. Black Cloud Ride and Mohist Army officers have already completed their mission, and then they have really gone back.

The leading black cloud riding generals chopped a sneak attacking Xiling soldier, and the sound of the direction toward the unicorn far away was taken care of. Raise the sword in your hand and shout: "Return to Feihongguan!"

It is still the black cloud to ride the road, and the remaining terracotta warriors once again rushed to the outside of the Xiling army.

Qin Feng and Lin Hanwei led all the way to Qilin in the direction of Lei Zhenyu, and there were people who died on the way, but no one had the time to manage these. Almost all of the black "color" clothes are soaked with blood. For example, a group of evil spirits from hell, so that many of the Xiling soldiers have not covered, they can not help but instinctively want to retreat, but soon became the soul of the knife. [

The original unicorn of more than a thousand people rushed to the rear of the Xiling army, which was less than 300 people. But the remaining three hundred people have already made all the Xiling soldiers feel chilly. Qin Feng made a gesture toward Lin Han and Wei Wei. The two men nodded at the same time. When the people in Xiling thought that the three hundred people would die to assassinate the Zhennan King and start to shrink the defense, Qin Feng took the person to the still Before, rushed to Zhennan Wang and Lei Tengfeng, and Lin Han and Wei Wei rushed to the left and right sides of the other two sides.

"Not good!" Lei Tengfeng exclaimed, "Quickly throw the arrow! Kill!"

It is a pity that he was awakened late, and the feather arrows have not yet been shot. These black unicorns have already entered the army. Far away, Lei Tengfeng saw that Lin Han had a mocking smile on him. At the same time, the sword in Lin Han’s hand had already fallen to the head of the left general.

Lei Zhen's face is "color", and hundreds of thousands of people can't stop more than a thousand people... "Yingjin retreats!" Even if Lei Zhenyu is not willing to admit it, this battle is still lost in Xiling. Losing not only the fighters, the record, but also the war of the soldiers of Xiling. From then on, unless Xiling can have the same or even more "color" record to defeat the Mojia army. Otherwise, the Mohist army will become a nightmare in the hearts of all the Xiling soldiers.

No one wins this battle.

Lei Zhenyu wanted to destroy Feihongguan's plan at the fastest speed. Xiling's morale was down, Jinyiwei was completely destroyed, and the generals of Xiling's generals were killed and five deputy were killed. The Mo Jiajun once again held the Feihongguan, and then the original army of only 200,000 lost half of it. Known as the most powerful unicorn of the Mohist army, there were less than one hundred people who came back or returned. The six squads commanded five wars and killed one seriously. Qin Feng Wei was slightly injured, and Lin Han was seriously injured.

However, this battle has truly achieved the reputation of Kirin. According to the statistics of Xiling afterwards, the number of Xiling soldiers and horses directly killed in the hands of Qilin in this battle exceeded 27,000. Among them are five thousand Jin Yiwei elite, and more than 70 generals above the school. The generals of Xiling can be said to be mostly dead and wounded. In the past, Kirin’s reputation was more of a secret place of sneak attack, assassination, intelligence, etc. This battle really made people understand that the army that is one with ten is not a legend. On the face-to-face battlefield, a thousand people's unicorn is enough to wipe out the 20,000 soldiers in Xiling. At this point, the world calls it "blood unicorn."

This time, the two sides suffered the same heavy losses and had to temporarily suspend their troops. The battlefield outside Feihongguan restored the silence of the past, but the thick **** smell in the air did not last long.

Outside a small courtyard in Feihongguan, Yeli stood in front of the gate. Qin Feng followed her, and some whispers whispered: "Wang Hao, is it time to go back to rest?" Today, everyone in this battle is physically and mentally exhausted. Wang Hao has never rested in these days. Ye Li shook his head and asked: "Is Xiao Bao sent away?"

Qin Feng nodded: "It was sent away this morning. It is estimated that the next morning, Xiaoshizi should go to Licheng."

Yeli nodded and said: "That's good, you stay here, I go in and see." This is just a very small hospital, originally intended for the soldiers stationed in Feihongguan. What is now living here is the surviving unicorns who have just retired from the battlefield.

When I entered the small courtyard, I saw many people lying in the courtyard under the roof. Many people couldn't even change their clothes. They casually wrapped their wounds and sat down on the ground and fell asleep. Shen Yang is directing the people under his command to bandage the wounds. The Mo Jiajun also suffered serious casualties. All the medics had taken care of them in the past, and Shen Yang came here personally.

Seeing that Ye Li came in, Shen Yang quickly got up and saluted. Ye Li shook his head, indicating that he did not have to pay more. Shen Yang then turned and continued to bandage the "medicine" on the wounded soldier.

Unwilling to disturb these wounded soldiers to rest, Ye Liu and Shen Yang went to talk in the room. Ye Liu asked: "Mr. Shen, are their injuries not serious?" Shen Yang shook his head and said: "Only a few injuries are very heavy. I am afraid that the law will be completely restored. Others have nothing to do. Ye Li sighed and nodded. "That would be annoying Mr. Shen. Whatever Mr. Shen needs to send someone to tell Zhuo Jing."

Shen Yang solemnly nodded: "While Wang Xin assured, the old man promised that their injuries will never be a problem. These people... are all real men." Although Shen Yang did not come to the battlefield, but the things on the battlefield still know. For these soldiers who have forgotten their lives, even if they are medical practitioners, Shen Yang has to admire them.

"How about Lin Han?" Ye Li asked again. When she just received the soldiers, she saw that Lin Han was being carried back, and the injury was absolutely unclear. Shen Yang sighed: "The defending and Qin Feng are both minor injuries, but the forest cold injury is very heavy. The following suggestions are waiting for him to wake up and then move to a quiet place to rest, and should not leave too much problems in the future. But his martial arts... I’m afraid..."

Ye Li was silent for a long while, and then nodded: "I understand, Mr. Shen, despite the arrangement. Mr. Shen took good care of them, and there was still something to do in Benedict." Shen Yang looked at Ye Li and sighed: " Under the guise of seeing Wang Hao’s qi color is not very good, but also ask Wang Hao to take care of it. These things...not Wang Hao’s fault.”

Ye Liu faint smile, but with a smile, with a bit of unclear bitterness. Slightly nodded: "Thank you Mr. Shen."

Looking at the back of Ye Liuyuan, Shen Yangai sighed and shook his head and turned to continue busy. Such a heavy pressure is not a woman, it is a big man may not be able to bear. In fact, Wang Hao is just a woman in her twenties. If it is not married to the Ding Wangfu, it may be just a gentle and elegant, and the pampered person is less than a woman. Nowadays, it is necessary to bear the rise and fall of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Feihongguan and even the entire palace of the Mohist army. Is such a life really good for a woman?

Ye Li returned to the generals, and the person who was with him flew down and sat down in the study alone. Looking at the book in front of me, my eyes closed slightly, and a drop of crystal tears slipped from the corner of my eye, and dripped on the scroll full of handwriting. Ye Li quickly reached out to wipe the water traces above, and added a word next to himself who was already unclear. This is the roster of all the soldiers of Kirin, but now, most of them are gone. And Ye Li will never forget, they are not really dead to perform their tasks. From the very beginning... it was destined to be a successful task of law. From the beginning... those people were the cannon fodder that she had laid down. As a commander, she knows what she is doing right. But as a soldier, she will forgive herself forever. Those who were abandoned by her even didn't even know that they were doomed from the beginning.

After a long silence, Ye Liu took a blank rice paper from the side, and lifted the word one word at a time to start writing the name on the roster. Only those names that were marked with a black "color" mark, the mark of the black "color" represents death.

The atmosphere in the big account of the Xiling Barracks was heavy, and the generals looked at the empty space around them and felt that their hearts were cold. Originally this morning, I was excited to discuss the same robes of the war. Whether it is a good relationship or a festival, but one is still a living person. But now, the people in the big account are already half the size. And it's all about... just because of the unicorn of more than a thousand people.

"They are not people! They are the devil!" a young teenager whispered in the pale voice of his face.

Other people's moods are not necessarily calmer than him. Everyone seems to be in a daze.

"Enough!" Lei Zhenyu looked at the generals in front of him and sighed deeply. More than a thousand unicorns...not a third of the soldiers of the Xiling army, they will be able to beat hundreds of thousands of Xiling troops. In a short period of time, when Xiling Terracotta Warriors face the Mohist Army, they are afraid that they will be in a hurry.

"Wang Ye..." A general stood up and hesitated. "Wang Ye, we have been afraid that we can't break the Feihongguan for half a moment. That ink repair has brought hundreds of thousands of troops to come over. We are Not withdraw first?"

Lei Zhenduo sneered and asked: "Withdrawal? Is it still withdrawn now?"

They went all the way, too far into the north. It’s too late to retreat now, and I’ll be caught off guard by ink repairs in the middle of the road. The face of the generals who speak is also a white color, and the terracotta warriors are behind them. In addition to attacking Feihongguan and returning to the west of Xilin, they have no other way to go. However, the Feihongguan in front of you is so good.

Lei Zhenxi sighed and said: "Today, the Mohist army has also damaged most of the people. Now the Mohist army at Feihong will not exceed 100,000 at most."

"But if they still have unicorns..." Someone whispered. No one knows how many people in the Kirin army’s Kirin know. It seems that many places have had their shadows in the past few years, but no one has actually caught them. Many people are very curious about this soldier. This time they finally realized it, but it was a nightmare for them.

"No, until now, this level of enemies will not retain the chassis. In today's battle, Ye Li is bound to do his best." Lei Zhenyu Shen Shen.

Lei Tengfeng asked: "Father, you mean... we can win Feihongguan only if we have a big fight? But our soldiers and horses..." The Xiling army was not beaten by the Mojia army, but the morale of the Xiling soldiers The soul of the heart was defeated by the Mohist army. In a short period of time, the ability to play on the battlefield is only less than half. Lei Zhenduo swinged his hand and said: "This king has his own ideas."

"Report! The urgent report ahead!" Someone came out of the account and screamed loudly.

"Come in!" A man in a hurry with a smack of "color" was not coming in and presented a secret letter. Lei Zhenyu opened it and his face changed slightly. Soon it was calmed down and said: "All go down and rest, and reorganize the troops."

"The end will retire!"

"Father, what happened?" There are only two fathers and sons left in the big account. Lei Tengfeng asked this with care. When the father saw the secret letter, Lei Tengfeng clearly saw that his hand was shaking, and it must have been a big event. Lei Zhenyu fell back into the chair, his face was pale, and a trace of blood was smashed through the clothes. The thunder of Lei Zhenqi's yellow "color" was dyed with a blush, "Father Wang?!"

For a long time, Lei Zhenduo looked up and looked at the Lei Teng duct: "Tengfeng, you left Feng Li and Zhang Yi and Shang Guanqing left the north and went back to Xiling."

"What?" Lei Tengfeng stunned, and the command of Lei Zhenduo was somewhat "touchy". Suspiciously confused, picking up Lei Zhenyu’s letter on the table, Lei Tengfeng’s face “color” is more difficult to look at than Lei Zhenyu. “Nanchu abolished the merger of Mo Jingli and Dingwangfu? How is it possible?" Lei Zhenxiao smiled bitterly: "Is there anything impossible? There is no eternal enemy in this world. What's more, for the Nanchu people, compared to the fixed king's palace... we are their real enemy." In this world, After all, there are not many people who have the same thoughts as Mo Jingqi and Mo Jingli on the wonderful brothers. Lei Tengfeng looked at the contents of the secret letter. "The 800,000 Chu army returned to the Shun Dian Wangfu, and the 300,000 Chu army crossed the Yunxiao River..."

"The king has always wondered where Murong Shen and Nan Hou suddenly left the battlefield. Now I understand... they went to Nanchu." Lei Zhenyu sighed, and some sighed. Murong Shen and Nanhou themselves are the famous generals of Dachu. It is natural that they have led the 300,000 army sent by Nanchu. I just don’t know what kind of benefits the ink repairing gave to the Nanchu court, and they will make up their minds to make such a disappointing waste that Mo Jingli also sent troops to support the palace.

"Father, let's go together!" Lei Teng wind. The current situation Lei Tengfeng has already understood it. Once the millions of troops of the ink repairing army have arrived, the father will be able to escape even if he has the power of the sky.

Lei Zhenhao shook his head faintly: "The king will not go, and he will not be able to go. Tengfeng, you will leave with three generals tonight. Except for the bodyguards, don't bring any soldiers. Feng Zhang Shangguan three generals Both age and ability are the most potential people in Xiling. As long as you can suppress them, Xiling will not reach the point where the mountains are running out. After you go back... Do you know what to do?" He could not travel long distances when he was seriously injured. What's more, this is the end of the matter... What other aspects does he have to see the Xiling people? Instead of stealing, it’s better to die.

"No, the father..." Lei Tengfeng anxiously said: "Father, the son asks you... The son's ability is insufficient, and the fundamental law bears the rise and fall of Xiling. After the wind is willing to leave behind, ask the father to take a few generals to leave. Let's go."

"Tengfeng!" Lei Zhenxi sighed: "You remember to the king, Xiling will be handed over to you from now on! Ye Liyijie female flow can afford the entire Mojia army, you want to tell this king, you Not even a woman?"

"Father Wang..."

Lei Zhenyu closed his eyes and raised his hand and sent a Lei Tengfeng shoulder. "Everyone blames the father for limiting you too much. You will depend on yourself in the future. Remember... don't be hard with the Mojia army. Keeping Xiling, there will always be a comeback in one day." In this case, listening to the words of Lei Teng is more like telling the last words. In fact, Lei Tengfeng also understands that if he is gone today, I am afraid that this is indeed the last time the father has given him a lecture. Can't help but burst into tears, "Father...baby...baby knows!"

Lei Zhenhao took him a lot and turned to stop looking at him. "Go, bring my token and ask those people to leave with you immediately. Don't stop for a moment."

"Baby obeys! Father Wang... take care!" Lei Tengfeng red eyes, fell to the ground and slammed three heads. I got up and finally glanced at the back of Lei Zhenyu, who was somewhat old and desperate.

"Tengfeng, if you encounter Ling Tiehan on the road, tell him... I am waiting for him at Feihongguan!"

Lei Teng’s voice nodded and picked up the curtain and went out.

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Tears rushed ~ I wrote myself crying, there are woods ~ I feel a little bit sensational. As a sly, I can't write a protagonist to kill the Quartet. Although there are some logical flaws in some places, this paragraph... I really want to drop it. They can marry me... in the top helmet...

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