Feng Yi led more than 20 henchmen and soldiers, relying on two natural big stones as cover, and with superb tactics and a spirit of not fearing death, they miraculously held on for three days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In these three days, Feng Yi lost a full twenty of his close henchmen, but he inflicted ten times as many enemy losses.

In the early morning of November 29, Feng Yi looked at the simple fortress temporarily surrounded by two big stones, overlapping the corpses of his brothers lying together, and looked at the few remaining brothers around him, all of whom were already covered in colors, and they didn't even have the strength to stand hard, and the man who had never shed tears since he joined the army had red eyes.

It's all his incompetence that hurts these brothers......

If the reinforcements can't arrive in time, then he will fight to kill a few enemies and bury his brothers with scars and guns!

The horn of the final charge sounded, Feng Yi clenched the axe, his muscles tightened, he pursed his chapped lower lip, and his eagle-like sharp eyes stared at the leader of the enemy army rushing forward.

"Brothers, fight!" Feng Yi roared, took the lead in crossing the boulder, and rushed out.

"Fight!"

The low voice was full of indomitable tenacity and heroism, and the remaining soldiers gritted their teeth, stood up with their weapons, and turned over towards the boulder, following Feng Yi closely.

"Kill!"

Without hesitation, the staggering figure rushed towards the neatly lined enemy troops, and the heroic bravery that regarded death as if it were home frightened the enemy ranks to a slight stagnation.

Feng Yi seized this fleeting opportunity, tried his best, and swung a pair of axes.

I saw two flashes of light, and the enemy general, who was riding on a tall horse, with a contemptuous and mocking face, had no time to change his frightened expression, and his head disappeared, and then his body was crooked and slammed on the ground.

Enemy riots arose.

However, a few crippled and weak soldiers were just a few of them, and hundreds of enemies really didn't take them to heart.

After a brief riot, the resentment of avenging the commander made the enemy charge more and more ferociously.

Feng Yi looked at the enemy who rushed over, and before he died, he laughed loudly: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink pipa, urge immediately." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, a few people came back to fight in ancient times! Haha, today I, Feng Yi, can fight to the death for the country, fight to the death for my brothers, and die as he deserves, hurry!

It's a pity that the wife who taught him this heroic and majestic poem will never see him again in this life, and he doesn't know if the child in her womb has been born.

And his lovely daughter, he will never have the opportunity to watch her grow up and watch her get married......

It's a shame to think about it.

The enemy is getting closer.

Before the enemy rushed over, Feng Yi took the long knife handed over from behind him, bowed to the ground, rolled dexterously, rushed into the enemy's camp, and slashed the big knife on the leg of the horse that was about to step on his face......

Feng Yi woke up again, three days later.

Looking at Du Qiuping's anxious and happy expression, he knew that he was lucky to wait for reinforcements and escaped death.

Three days ago, at the most difficult moment, his confidant Du Qiuping finally sensed that something was wrong, and together with the deputy general Li Da, he led reinforcements, hurried and hurried, and finally rescued him under the iron hooves of the enemy, as well as the five surviving soldiers.

One of them is the Zhang Nursing Yuan, which is now in charge of the security of the Hou Mansion of Wu'an.

"Your father later learned that his mother happened to give birth to Lin'er on November 29, so he named him 'Yuan' in his reply letter to commemorate those soldiers who were born and died with him, and to thank Mr. Du and Adjutant Li for their timely rescue. Bai flipped through the calendar book, pointed to the page of November 29, and sighed.

Today's stability in the four realms is what Feng Yi and his border guards exchanged for blood, tears and lives!

She now thinks of the situation in the spring of this year, after Feng Yi's triumph, he took her to comfort and comfort the families of the soldiers who died in the war, and she still feels sour in her heart.

"Is my father also honored as the 'God of War of the Great Liang' by everyone because of that battle?" Feng Shujia saw that Bai's face was not good, so she hurriedly diverted the topic to make her happy.

Bai Shi really put aside his sadness for the time being, and said with a smile: "Of course not! However, that battle is very important.

After your father recovered from his injuries, he led his troops to attack Xiliang for revenge, destroying many garrison camps at the junction of Xiliang and Daliang, and the enemy fled in despair.

If it weren't for the fact that the king of Fenyang, who was the commander-in-chief of the three armies as the secretary of the military department at that time, urgently ordered the whole army not to go deep alone, and the poor did not chase after him, otherwise they would all be beheaded on the spot for the crime of disobeying the military order, I am afraid that your father can lead his troops to Jiuquan, the capital of Xiliang. ”

Look proud, and honored!

While Feng Shujia breathed a long sigh of relief, she also sighed secretly, the situation is very good, but the king of Fenyang is anxious to order the three armies to shrink back, the reason for this makes people shudder when they think about it.

Father Feng Yi, at that time, was suspicious of his engong who appreciated and promoted him all the way.

"So the first birthday banquet for my brother, we must handle it well!" Feng Shujia was afraid that her expression would cause Bai's worries, so she hurriedly changed the topic.

Bai Shi did not doubt him, nodded with a smile and said yes, but sighed with some regret: "It's a pity that your father still has to guard the frontier, and without the king's life, he can't rush back to preside over the first birthday banquet of the aid child......"

Feng Shujia was relieved: "There is no way to do it. Didn't the book say, 'Eat the king's lu, bear the king's worries', who let his father be the famous Liang god of war Wu Anhou! As long as he stops there, he doesn't have to do anything, and he will keep the enemy so frightened that he will retreat and collapse!"

Bai Shi was amused, stretched out his hand and gently touched Feng Shujia's forehead, and said with a smile: "You, I don't know who this little mouth is with, it's like smearing honey all day long!"

Of course, before coming back from Lishan, Feng Shujia's little mouth was occasionally like a knife, cutting people's hearts sharply......

"Of course it can't be with my father!" Feng Shujia deliberately joked, "I can send my mother a black, tall and mighty sweaty BMW as a birthday gift, but my father doesn't know how to please people." ”

In this life, Feng Yi's birthday gift to the Bai family was still an extremely divine horse, and a bunch of shiny gemstones.

It's a pity that Bai, who is chaste and elegant by nature, doesn't like the sweaty and bloody BMW that is not so feminine, and secondly, he is not like ordinary women, obsessed with those cheesy gems, so the sweaty and bloody BMW is still kept in the stable as in the previous life, and those superb gems are still saved as her dowry.

At that time, after receiving the gift, Bai Shi also half-truthfully complained with Lamei, saying that Feng Yi's gifts were always so "different"!