"Archers prepare—" With Qin Jian's order, five hundred archers brushed up and opened the formation.

The arrow was on the bow, and the bowstring was pulled so that the horn sounded.

Even the wind in my ears became fierce and cold.

As long as Qin Jian's mouth spits out one more word: put!

Hundreds of arrows would shoot coldly into the flesh of the surrounded men.

But they did not panic, they looked calmly, they were in rags, all of them were sickly-looking, since the second half of last year they have been wandering in the mountains, persisting in guerrilla tactics, after more than half a year of hardship, they have endured all the hardships, but also honed a calm and calm character.

There were also more than a hundred archers among them, with bows and arrows in their hands that had just been captured from the battle of the Moro soldiers, and if the other party really wanted to do it, they were not vegetarians, and even if they died, they could not wait for death in vain.

Bai Ziqi heard the sound of the bowstring pulling behind him, he turned his face slightly, glanced behind him, and signaled Lao Hei not to be impulsive.

But the other party is ready to shoot, and he will send it when he says it.

Wait any longer, and you will die. All sent to death.

"Wait a minute—" Bai Ziqi shouted, and at the same time stepped out of the queue, walked towards Qin Jian, and looked at the half-surrounded archers with a smile on his face, "Anyway, it's a death, you have also seen it, today is for us, it is your sword under the ghost, and you can't fly away with wings—so please wait, I'll just say one word." ”

Life in the mountains for most of the year has been arduous, but he has also experienced tempering, he has grown taller, his posture is tall, his body is chic, his face is clear, and at this moment he still has a light and calm smile, and his eyes are blazing at the black oppressive siege army: "I am the grandson of the old general Bai Feng Bai - I grew up under the personal education of my grandfather - so, from childhood to adulthood, I have always listened to the story of the Dongliang army and grew up, and the army of the southwest battalion is one of the most important troops, and it is also the most heroic!" These valiant armies certainly include all of you!"

The bow that was originally full couldn't help but stagnate, and the cold faces in the sunset couldn't help but show a trace of surprise: Could it be that Old General Bai Feng and Bai knew about himself? How is this possible?

Most of them had never met General Bai. But the general's reputation as a god of war has spread all over the world, and everyone has long been familiar with it.

"When my grandfather lived in seclusion in the countryside, he often said that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, he was old, stepped back, and handed over the responsibility of protecting the family and defending the country to future generations, and among the descendants there are you, you are good men of Dongliang, expelling Moro thieves and defending the land of Dongliang, since the Moro invasion, you have played an important role, it is you who have nailed to this land, firmly clamped their footsteps to continue the invasion north- So, here, I abide by my grandfather's last words, pay tribute to you, on behalf of his old man's wishes, to each of you - ”

Bai Ziqi's voice was clear and powerful, and every word was sonorous and powerful.

The words came into their ears, and some people lost their minds instantly.

When General Bai was dying, did he really care about them like this, praised them, and paid tribute to them like this?

They feel happy, proud, and ashamed.

Because of how the battle has been fought in the past six months, they know best, they are witnesses.

There are many times to hold on, and the number of attacks is very small, if you really want to say what role it played, it is just like the last words of the old general Bai, they stuck to the place and dragged the footsteps of the Moro soldiers.

It seems that General Bai is really like what everyone is talking about in private, he is really a good marshal, and he remembers everyone and the country's righteousness when he dies.

They couldn't help but feel ashamed.

The armor soldiers among them were the first to lay down their bows and arrows.

The ugly soldiers also put it down, and some of them were still hesitating.

"What are you doing?" Qin Jian immediately panicked when he saw the situation in front of him, and he took his big knife out of its sheath and slashed at the air, "Release the arrows—release the arrows for me—don't listen to this little white-faced nonsense!

But no one fired the arrows, and everyone was silent.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Jian's gaze swept at everyone like a knife, "Are you deaf, aren't you? stupid, aren't you? This is a military order-I'm giving a military order-release arrows-shoot them all-"

"Brothers-" Bai Ziqi raised his voice, his face was grim and sincere, and his handsome white face was full of the blood-like light of the sunset, "We are all good men in Dongliang, we left our parents and wives and children, why did we travel thousands of miles here?"

In order to resist the invasion of Moro, in order to protect the peace of my Dongliang land!

But have you ever thought about it with your heart, what did this villain named Qin Jian do with you?

He doesn't resist, he doesn't meet the enemy, he doesn't fight, he only plans for his official hat, he betrayed the old white general who personally promoted him to train him in his early years, he trampled on the armor soldiers who were like brothers and brutally suppressed them, he confused black and white and called us fellow Dongliang compatriots as mountain thieves, labeled us rebels, and encouraged you to exterminate us-

Brothers, we are compatriots, we are all good sons and daughters of Dongliang, we have the same blood flowing in our veins, we all have parents, wives and children, we all want to make a career and go back to reunite with our families—but now, having finally driven out the enemy army of Moro, he wants you to give him his life and fight us!

If we kill each other, the final outcome is that we are all dead, and he has become a great hero, and he will go back to accept the reward of the imperial court!

So, brethren, be sober, for the weapon in your hand kills your fellow-men—"

"Shoot the arrows—release the arrows—all the arrows—the infantry, and cooperate with the archers to attack—" Qin Jian ordered hoarsely.

The army was still quiet.

Bai Ziqi's words came up to everyone's hearts.

"Those who violate the order will be killed-" As he spoke, the big knife in Qin Jian's hand fell, and with a click-click-click-click-he actually cut down three soldiers in one go.

The heads of the people rolled to the ground, and the army was stunned.

"Kill me—wipe out all of these mountain bandits on the spot, and leave no one behind—"

Military orders are like mountains.

Cang Chang Chang - the big knife is collectively unsheathed.

The bowstring tightened again, and the air instantly froze.

The heavens and the earth are solemn, the sunset is falling, only the returning bird, who does not know the sorrow of the world, flashes its tired wings and flies slowly overhead.

Bai Ziqi's calm and handsome face showed a hint of worry, and he finally nodded to the old black behind him.

Lao Hei knew that persuasion with his tongue had no effect, and the young master was signaling him to prepare to do it.

Lao Yun waved his hand behind him, and at the same time stepped forward violently, protecting Bai Ziqi with his body. "Two to one, the situation is not very good - young master, you go quickly - let's hide in the mountains, now I finally understand that the eldest brother's method is the most correct, hiding in the mountains and fighting guerrilla warfare is our longest way to survive. ”

Bai Ziqi slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist and looked at the last touch of the sunset, "Brothers, do you really want to meet each other with swords and kill each other?"

Whoosh - The sound of feathered arrows shooting in the air sounded.

The people on the opposite side shoot, and the army on this side shoots too.

For a time, the arrows flew like flying feathers, flying in the crowd.

The soldiers drew their swords to resist, making a chaotic noise in the barn, and the people who were shot let out screams.

Bai Ziqi suddenly flashed out, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Qin Jian.

Suddenly, dozens of spears came in unison, protecting Qin Jian.

"Young Master doesn't dare-" The black crane shouted, the big bow in his hand creaked, and no feathered arrow flew towards Qin Jian.

The arrows were speared apart.

Qin Jian's army began to attack en masse.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow, and the shouts of killing resounded in the sky.

A bloody encirclement and suppression was staged in this way.

"Young master, go quickly-" Hei He shouted, protecting himself with his body, ignoring his own safety and only caring about Bai Ziqi.

Bai Ziqi's heart was moved, and he saw that Xiao Lingzi was also shaking off his arm that was not yet fully developed, and was vigorously brandishing a knife to slash at people.

A fat soldier from the Southwest Barracks was slashing over a man, and then slashed at Xiao Lingzi's defenseless back.

"Whew-" The wind sounded, and Xiao Lingzi was about to be in a different place.

"Be careful—" Bai Ziqi shouted, and at the same time the long sword took off his hand and stabbed towards the fat body.

With a scream, the assailant was stabbed through the sword and fell to the ground in convulsions.

Bai Ziqi only cared about saving people, he was completely exposed to danger, someone seized the opportunity, and three arrows were shot at his body.

"Young Master-" Lao Yun shouted, and at the same time, the old man's body instantly burst out with a burst of strength, he didn't have time to slash the flying arrows, he could only protect Bai Ziqi with his body.

Two arrows pierced Lao Yun's back, and the third shot into Bai Ziqi's left arm.

The pain hit, and it went straight to the heart, Bai Ziqi was stupid, he was injured, this was the first time he was injured in the army.

Just stupid for a moment, he quickly became extremely conscious, he endured the pain and pulled out the arrow, didn't care about the bubbling blood from the wound, hugged Lao Yun, and shouted behind him: "Cover-retreat-retreat from the gourd mouth to the Great Boundary Mountain-"

Fortunately, his hard training during this period was not in vain, and the soldiers immediately formed a battle column when they heard the order, and the army in front met it with all their might, and a long road was quickly vacated in the middle for them to retreat, and the rear was ready to escort them.

"You escort Lao Yun away—leave it to me here—" Old Black shouted as he fought.

Bai Ziqi handed Lao Yun over to a personal soldier, "No, Grandpa Hei, you go, you take Xiao Lingzi with you-I will hand over Grandpa Yun's life to you-I have to stay, Grandpa is gone, I won't stay anymore, how can we be worthy of the dead and wounded brothers!"

Drums and horns contend, swords meet, once the killing is launched, there is no way out, except for you to die or I live.

The smell of blood spreads over the evening sky.

The bloodthirsty crows smelled the delicacies of the world, and the great flocks circled and chirped mournfully, as if they were singing a final elegy for the dead in battle.

"You go—why are you so stubborn, kid—" Hei He saw that Da Bai Ziqi didn't leave, and was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Grandpa Hei, when my grandfather Bai Feng was still alive, he should have experienced such a hand-to-hand battle where the enemy was strong and I was weak, could he leave everyone behind and run for his life?"

"Big brother naturally won't—big brother will always be at the forefront—" Black Crane said and laughed: "If you really have an ancestor, you have a grandson, and you are worthy of being the blood and blood of the eldest brother's descendants—brothers kill, our young master will always accompany you, everyone will fight side by side, and be born and die together-"

"Whoa—come on—" The brothers were encouraged, their morale was boosted, and the voices of revolt echoed in the sky.

"Brethren, do you remember our battle song—sing it—" shouted Kuroksuru as he slashed the head of the black crushing man.

Bai Ziqi is curious, there is actually a battle song?

"I walked out of the house, said goodbye to my parents, I set foot on the land of another country, and I couldn't give up—Daddy, mother, don't miss or worry—the child will soon come back, just to drive away the invading robbers, just to protect our homeland—" Qi brushed the song, resounding among the soldiers behind him.

Bai Ziqi was attracted by this beautiful melody, this song is so good, the melody is sometimes heroic, inspiring, sometimes tragic and long, which makes people sad.

He couldn't help but sing aloud along with the chorus.

In the midst of the song, the battle proceeded in an orderly and chaotic manner.

Some people keep falling, some people keep dying, and some people cry out in pain.

Bai Ziqi felt that his left arm was numb, blood was still flowing, and his body was weightless for a while.

Outnumbered, this is their current situation, more than 10,000 people against 30,000, this is a bit mysterious in itself, and the other party is a well-fed, warm-clothed and strong soldier, and his own people are devastated in the mountains and have just fought with the Moro army.

It can be said that this is waiting for work, and even if the brothers risk their lives to fight, it is estimated that the final result is still not optimistic.

Do you really want to die in the mountains like this?

The tragic singing is still echoing, resounding in the sky.

A tragic desire for sacrifice hit my heart, die and die, this place is full of dead corpses, there is nothing earth-shattering to die of oneself, and a hero like Bai Feng is not dead.

Since ancient times, everyone has died, but there is a concern in my heart-Xiaolan, are you okay? I haven't seen you for a long, long time. If you really die like this, you must take care of yourself, find a beloved, and spend this life in peace - I said in this life that I would not disappoint you again, but in the end I still have to live up to it - I'm sorry -

"Young Master, Lao Yun has returned—" The soldiers behind him shouted.

Bai Ziqi was taken aback and quickly turned around to look.

Sure enough, the two small soldiers stumbled over with Lao Yun, and behind them, the troops who had been retreating together to cover all came back.

"Grandpa Yun, you are the backbone of the master, even if I die, there will still be you! only if you are here, our troops will not be destroyed, and everything that Grandpa has worked hard to manage will continue—why don't you understand-" Bai Ziqi ran over and complained with grief.

He concluded that Lao Yun didn't want to leave everyone alone to escape, so he came back.

Lao Yun raised his head and shouted in a breath: "No, there is an ambush behind-"

Bai Ziqi's heart was cold, there were actually ambushes behind him, it seemed that this time he was really desperate and was going to die here.

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