MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 751 Not refundable

Blood splattered, a golden soldier's neck was pierced by a long gun. He made a scream and reached out to grab the rifle, but the next time he was brought back by Zhou Bing, he fell to the wall, but this week the soldier had not had time to come. Next, a sickle slashed and hooked his neck, pulling and pulling, Zhou Bing screamed and fell.

Killing one under the wall of the city wall, there is a **** battle everywhere.

I don't know how long it took, and the Jin Bing, who died and injured more than half, finally stopped the impact. The survivors dragged the dead and wounded Jin Bing back with the horn.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the majestic city pool. Before and after the city pool is gone, there are blood scars everywhere, dead limbs, and long ladders scattered on the ground. The walls of the city walls are full of knives and guns, and the fireworks are burning.

The killing sound retreats, and the painful cry is full of sorrows.

The tears that are alive, the ones that are slightly injured, the ones that are seriously injured are in pain.

The sound of the collision of the armored swords is mixed with it. This is the soldiers who are cleaning the walls, waiting to be re-armed and welcoming the enemy's once-offensive.

Qinghe Bo was covered in blood, and the helmet had no idea where to throw it. The white hair almost turned into a white snow, and the messy wind fluttered.

He stood on the wall and looked at the sullen look.

"How much is this casualty?" he asked.

"I haven't checked it out yet," one official said, "a rough estimate of the deaths of more than a thousand people."

For a offensive and defensive battle, the number of deaths and injuries is also normal.

However, this is not the first few deaths and injuries, and the number is amazing.

On the other hand, the reason why the number of deaths and injuries is normal is also because after the death and injury, there are soldiers and horses added, but now they have no soldiers to make up.

One dead one, one injured one.

Qing Hebo turned his head and looked back and forth.

The original military array has contracted back, although the camp flag is still there, Qing Hebo knows that this army has been disabled.

On the other side of the Golden Man, Qing Hebo looked at the front again, which was denser than the camp that he could not see before.

This war, the victory is long ago, the defeat, and the death is doomed, it will be sooner or later.

"Bo Ye." One of the officials will whisper in front of the official. "The end will be observed. The golden people in the west are weak. It is better to wait for my grandfather to break through."

This statement has a slight change in the official look.

"Yeah, Grandpa, staying in the green hills is not burning."

"Bo, the last will be willing to stay against the enemy, please the grandfather to kill the encirclement, and will avenge the end for the future."

After two consecutive years, the official will stand out and say.

"Abandoned!" Qing Hebo interrupted them. "I have never escaped from the Jin people."

The officials look complicated.

"Bo, I don't mean that the grandfather fled." One official said, "It's not worth it to die like this..."

Qing Hebo interrupted him again.

"You are wrong, so death is the most valuable." He said, the tone is heavy. "The key to this battle is a sigh of relief. If I wait for the breakout, then this tone will be vented, and our army will immediately collapse and everyone will run away. ""

He pointed his finger at the front.

"What are the results that you can't think of under the tens of thousands of thieves?"

The generals looked forward and looked pale. It seemed that they saw the scene where everyone escaped and the Jinjun iron horse smashed and strangled.

"Under that kind of scene, we can't break out." Qing Hebo said calmly, "Moreover, we will be defeated in the middle and the outside, and the outside reinforcements will inevitably be murdered."

Reinforcement....

I still think about the reinforcements.

A few of them were bitter and bitter, and they had been so many days. They didn’t even see a reinforcement. They didn’t know whether they had fled or were killed by the Jin people.

No news came in, and the Golden Man did not break down.

They are like a lonely boat being thrown into the ocean.

The grandfather still waited for the reinforcements. This is to lie to yourself and be strong.

"The golden thief is very big, but as long as I wait for the camp, I have more hope of survival than running away in the wilderness." Qing Hebo said, "When the time comes, the reinforcements will arrive, and inside and outside will be able to kill a way of life." ”

He said that the voice was high.

"I will wait for the day of the soldiers, and I will have to be a country. I need to bravely kill the enemy. If anyone dares to say anything."

He said that he would slam the long knife in his hand, and the helmet of a golden man who fell on the ground was split.

"Only the right way."

The generals will be silent in unison.

"Come, let's make a meal." Qing Hebo said, looking to the rear, "the grain is already insufficient, and the amount is divided."

The generals will once again be together and get up and go.

Qing Hebo stood alone and looked back.

Reinforcement...

This Northland is no longer his world, he is full of indignation.

The night seems to be the horn of the truce in many places.

In front of a small hill, watching the golden soldiers who had retreated like a tidal wave, one of them pushed away the dead soldiers who had fallen on their backs, and even climbed over a messy battlefield and rolled into a gully.

In the gully, it was full of soldiers, all of which were scarred and horrified.

"Qi Daren, Jin Bing retired." The man said in a dumb voice, "We are holding the night and screaming at the night."

One of the soldiers in the group was looked at by the injured officer.

"Can't retire," he said. "The grandfather is still waiting for reinforcements."

"Adult." The voice of the people came hoarse and cried. "The Jin people are besieged for so many days. So many times, the grandfather is afraid that he is no longer there."

He looked at the people around him again.

"We have this person left, even if we break into it, what can we do?"

Breakout, how could it break through, if they can break through, they have already entered, and where to wait until now.

The official will be angry and angry.

"But we can't go back."

"Adult." The people are going to cry out. "You are already very heroic. You have not lived up to the court and the uncle. So many roadside reinforcements, others have retired, only you have not."

Stand up and put the knife in your hand on the ground.

"It's not a retreat, we can't retreat now." He shouted, pointing behind him. "You think that the Jin people didn't surround us. Are they really forgotten? This is just a cat, they are Waiting for us to retreat, once we retreat, we will force us into the Slurry River, freezing in the cold, we have few military horses, how can we retreat? How do we run? When we die, starve to death, exhausted, And Jin Bing only needs to look at us in the rear of the horse, it is enough, no need to shoot a shot."

The people present were ashamed.

It turned out that they had already been ambushed.

I thought it was to help others attack the Jin people. As a result, the Jin people had already opened their pockets and asked them to enter.

"Since the Jin people let the prince ambush, why not prepare in advance to deal with the reinforcements that followed." The officer sat down again and said, "No wonder those guys refused to come and listened. The man ran away, and sure enough it was the veteran of the Northland, familiar with the Jin people."

The people around me thought of the few horses that had run before they left, and they couldn’t say whether they were angry or envious.

"Why don't they tell us." Someone snorted.

"Tell us, can we listen?" someone whispered.

This made the surrounding silence.

"Well, now that these are useless, now it is impossible to retreat, then only continue to attack and defense." The officer took a deep breath and looked up, and looked determined, "waiting for the grandfather to stand out, or have reinforcements."

The previous sentence made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and the latter sentence was discouraged.

"The uncle must still be alive, and the Jin people are still mobilizing the troops and horses to attack." The official said, "We still have hope."

How else can it be?

Retreat is also dead, advancement is also dead, then, wait for death.

There was a stagnation in the gully, and the ground came to vibrate, even if it was the hoof of the hooves and the light of the torch.

"The golden man is coming again!"

The people in the gully shouted pale.

This time, even the breathing time was not given, it seems that there is no patience to tease them.

The officer will lift the knife.

"Fit, fight," he murmured.

These remnants of the rifle, who can hold the rifle, can have any way to fight against the cavalry of the Golden Man, and it will be finished with three impacts.

The soldiers clenched their long guns and jumped out of the ravine. In the moment they faced death, they suddenly became numb.

The cavalry were not yet approaching, and the slamming sound of the slamming sounds, the soldiers who had to wait for the battle had to jump back into the ravine.

The sly arrow fell on the ground, and the rocket was shot. The instantaneous gas was shining. The gully was bright and clear, and the soldiers in the gully were like the lambs to be slaughtered.

The Jinbing, who are getting closer, makes a laugh.

A soldier suddenly grabbed the bow and used the last arrow to shoot at the Jinbing.

This soldier's archery is excellent, and he will fly to the first golden soldier.

With a bang, the Jinbing raised his hand and lifted the vine to block the arrow. He laughed and lifted his hand and pulled the bow to drop the arrow.

Under the illumination of the fire, the soldier was stunned and shot by the arrow and fell backwards.

The laughter is louder.

Not only despair before death, but also humiliation.

The officer jumped out of the gully, and did not speak a word. The knife was like a rushing man.

He wants to think that his flesh is facing the cavalry.

How is it dead? If you get close, you might be able to hack a gold soldier’s back. All the soldiers are jumping out, whether they can run or not, whether they are full-arm or residual, holding the weapon and biting tightly. The lips rushed forward quietly and silently.

The sound of smashing tears through the night sky.

The moment the arrow of the official eye was waiting for the arrival of the arrow, but the next moment, I saw the golden soldier holding the bow in front and screaming and turning over the horse.

what happened?

The bureaucratic slammed down, another wave of snoring sounded, and the official subconsciously looked up. Through the fire behind him, I saw countless sharp arrows flying overhead.

Come from behind and go to Jin Bing.

Behind me!

The official turned back unbelievable, because the fire blocked the line of sight and could not see anything, but he could hear it.

Hearing the horror of the golden man’s horror, he heard the sound of the golden man’s screaming and landing, and heard the ground in the night as the vibration of the army.

Reinforcement!

Reinforcement!

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