Chapter 825: Samba
Looking at the children sitting on the ground who were only a small group, Chu Ruohua said leisurely, "As for this child.... If Jin'er wants to put it, let it go...."
Hearing this, Jinxiu's hand holding the spear couldn't help but clench tightly, and he raised his eyes a little irritably, but he suddenly saw that a soldier on his side was killing the enemy bravely, but he didn't want to hide an enemy soldier who was pretending to be dead on the ground, and he was about to give him a knife.
Jinxiu pursed her lips, raised her hand, and a short arrow in her sleeve stabbed the enemy who was about to attack quickly and accurately, and the enemy screamed miserably, causing the brave soldier to look back.
What he saw was the short arrow tied to the neck of the enemy, and the knife with blue light in his hand, and the soldier couldn't help but drip a cold sweat from his forehead, but when he turned back, the speed of slashing and killing the enemy was a little faster.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Ruohua's lips, and he patted Jinxiu's shoulder and was about to leave, but he didn't want Jinxiu to suddenly say, "Uncle, if we win, we don't need to kill them all, just let them pay tribute every year, and be a minister every year!"
Chu Ruohua smiled when he heard this: "Nagong, just them, take those beasts, skins or meat?"
Jinxiu's mood did not change in any way because of Chu Ruohua's attitude, but he said honestly, "Let's fight first, at this moment, they have fled and fled, but none of them have surrendered! Uncle, can you come forward and shout, and those who surrender will treat him as if they were our people?"
"Treat everyone equally?" Chu Ruohua laughed out of a mouthful of white teeth that seemed to be flashing with cold light at the moment, "The people of the Eastern Territory already hate them to the bone, if it weren't for them, we wouldn't be like this, even if we have a hard time like this, we don't have to be so scared, do you remember the oasis in Linsu?"
Jinxiu nodded silently, Chu Ruohua said, "There, the original is no worse than Mingzhou, but there was a battle, where quicksand suddenly swallowed up a large area of land and life, so far, our people have engraved this hatred in their bones, the oasis is more important than our lives! Not to mention those compatriots who died....."
Jinxiu raised her head silently, and finally compromised, "Then Uncle take the idea!" Saying that, Jinxiu finally glanced at the expressionless child who was sitting alone on the ground, and turned to walk away.
Looking at the figure of Jinxiu gradually moving away, the emotions on Chu Ruohua's face gradually converged, and a touch of complexity and confusion flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he said to the child, "You go, Jin'er likes children, she is kind-hearted, leave your life and let me accumulate virtue for her..."
After the words fell, Chu Ruohua waved his hand and gradually chased after Jinxiu with his personal guards. Leaving only the little child sitting alone in the sand....
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At that time, Jinxiu was rushing forward with a spear, and in front of them, it was the enemy army with hideous faces and bloodshot eyes, and it was also the barbarian savage in the mouth of the Eastern Leader.
After a long time, they relieved themselves and rushed to kill fiercely, holding poisoned weapons in their hands, they wanted to touch the other party's team to make trouble, but they didn't want to, every time they rushed to the front, so that they had no chance to take advantage of it.
Yes, they were forced to almost go crazy and they could only fight hard with Jinxiu with weapons, Chu Ruohua naturally couldn't let Jinxiu be bullied, although it was not realistic for Jinxiu to be bullied at all, but Chu Ruohua still shouted and rushed forward with people and horses.
Therefore, when Chu Ke and Donghuang Jing arrived, what they saw was the appearance of their own 50,000 horses and the opponent's almost 20,000 horses fighting in full swing.
The soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of dying, although this statement does not correspond on the battlefield, but when those barbarians really began to fight hard, these people still felt a little difficult, and Rao was not spared.
Because in addition to killing the enemy, Jinxiu still puts more of his mind on his own soldiers, every time a soldier is threatened by his life and has no time to dodge, Jinxiu will always give the other party a fatal blow at the first time.
Therefore, the number of their own side has not decreased, but compared to those opponents who are like mad dogs, it is still inferior, not to mention, their physical strength has long been exhausted, so when Chu Kedong Huangjing and their reinforcements arrived, these soldiers suddenly let out a cheer.
In the final analysis, 50,000 against 20,000 can't help but make them a little embarrassed, but Jinxiu said that war is not a meaningless sacrifice, even if it takes a long time, there is no need to exchange the lives of the soldiers for more time to win.
No one has ever said such intimate words, because every time you fight, you can't even take care of yourself, how can anyone care about your life, those who survive, those who have survived, those who have been rewarded, those who have survived, buried their bones in other places, fought in the sand, often, are the end of no bones.
The war has entered a white heat, and the enemy's high-level leaders have begun to no longer hide, because now they are only afraid that it is their last war, if they can still exchange the sacrifice of some people for the escape of some people, then when the next 20,000 people arrive, the victory or defeat is already doomed.
No one wants to die, but compared to exterminating the clan, they are still willing to fight, just like at this moment, Chu Ruohua looked at the people who were slowly walking out of the local people, half-squinted, and gritted his teeth on his face, "Samba...."
The man who walked out on the other side said calmly when he heard this, "Marshal Chu!" The man smiled and groaned, as if he was not affected by this atmosphere at all, and said with a bit of homely meaning
"I haven't seen you for a long time, the old marshal Chu stepped down, but it is understandable that you took over, but, as an old friend, I have to say that you are really far worse than the old marshal Chu...."
Others sounded uncomfortable with these words, but Chu Ruohua returned seriously, "I can't compare with my father, but his old man is the god of war that everyone in my eastern territory misses." ”
"Haha...."When the man heard this, he couldn't help but laugh wildly and shook his head, "It's really boring." ”
And at this moment, after Jinxiu placed Donghuang Jing, he finally looked up and saw that Fang Cai's uninferior person was almost the same age as his uncle, but because of his skin color, he was a little more fierce.
He thought he was smiling perfectly, but his white teeth and dark eyes only made people feel disgusted.
But said that the man had long arms, and he held a curved bow a little more weird than others, and his words fell, and he pulled the bow and shot arrows without warning, and the person he was facing was originally Chu Ruohua, but at the last moment, he suddenly changed his target and aimed at Donghuang Jing.
With the sound of arrows rubbing against the air, Jinxiu clearly heard, "I really can't imagine that the prince who is so favored will actually come to the battlefield, isn't this looking for death?"
His light tone was confident, but Jinxiu locked Sen Sen's eyes on the man named Samba through the arrow.
Donghuang Jing's colorless bow was drawn into a full moon, and the arrow in his hand was the arrow shot by the man, although the young man was nervous, but he also had a sense of arrogance in his heart, looking at the other party's contemptuous eyes, Donghuang Jing's heart swelled up with a sense of disbelief, and he raised his hand and shot the arrow.....