It only took one night to pile up two dirt mountains. Seeing such a scene, Li Muqi also had to admire www.biquge.info of the pen. Looking at the two dirt mountains in front of him, Li Muqi was infinitely worried...

I only heard a cannon sound, and I saw a group of barbarian soldiers appear on the mountain in an instant, wielding steel knives in their hands, and the horses under their crotches rushed like the wind, and the deafening killing sound seemed to be about to break the ear bones, piercing the fear in the heart...

Hearing such a sound, and seeing such a brave enemy soldier, the sword in his hand was inevitably a little trembling, and he couldn't help but take a step back slowly, as if this was the only way to make them feel a little relieved. Seeing the enemy army approaching, the timidity in my heart became more and more serious, and it was like a pair of hands tightly holding my throat, making it difficult to breathe, and the uneasy fear instantly swept through my whole body, and it was difficult to find a place to live. How can such suffering not be frightening, and how can it not be unbearable, struggling to find an exit, to find the light in my heart...

In the midst of pain, the desire to survive in the heart always brings unexpected courage. The trembling hands suddenly surged out of a force, and the feeling in the hands became more and more stable, no longer trembling, the dilated pupils slowly contracted, looking closely at the enemy in front of them, a stream of air rolled out of the heart, and then violently exhaled from the throat, exhaling the fear and anger in the heart together, and in an instant, a killing sound that made the enemy fear sounded - resounded in everyone's heart.

There was a wail, and then I saw bright red blood shoot out, hook an arc, and then fall in front of him, at his feet. It was the blood of the enemy, and the blood that flowed from his own body also flew out at that moment, but in any case, he could no longer see his own blood, only the blood of the enemy. That blood light dispelled the fear in his heart, and made him forget all the pain in his body, ignited the blood in his heart, aroused the courage in his heart, roared, angrily waved the sword in his hand, and swung violently at the enemy's body, waving...

The earth mountain grew a little taller, and there was thick red blood rolling on it, and there were thick, terrifying, and even more terrifying corpses. Looking at those corpses, I inevitably felt a sense of powerlessness in my heart, and sighed - life is so short, just in an instant, life is lost, and the body that once carried life remains in the place where it passed. After a few months, there was only a pile of bones, and perhaps by then, no one in the world remembered that face, and no one could have his name known.

The wind seemed to be full of sighs and grievances. There is a thick bloody atmosphere, a bloody atmosphere, which makes people feel frightened. It seems to be laughing at the ignorance of human beings, and it is also laughing at the ruthlessness of human beings, and it is also pitying the cruelty of human beings, and it is pitying the transience of life...

War is a merciless killing. Every time he swung the knife, he was cold and ruthless, just thinking about taking away the other party's life, without any pity. The phrase, "Pity for the enemy is cruelty to oneself," was the cry of every soldier's heart, a reminder in their hearts that if they did not knock down the enemy in front of them, they would be the only ones who would fall.

This battle lasted for two days and two nights. In the past two days and two nights, Mandula launched at least fifty charges, and these fifty attacks did not bring the results he expected. Every attack was met with Li Muqi's stubborn resistance, and his defense did not weaken, it became more tenacious, as if it was an impassable wall, no matter how he was attacked, it would never cause him any damage, only make him stronger.

There was absolutely no fortress in the world that could not be impregnated, there was absolutely no such existence, and he had not yet been captured, only because the attack was not fierce enough, and they had not yet seen the bravest steppe warriors, and there was no fear in their hearts. As long as they see the real warriors on the grassland, they will definitely have fear in their hearts, and that solid fortress will collapse in an instant. At this time, Mandula had only such thoughts in his heart, and he didn't dare to imagine anything else. The tens of thousands of people who disappeared, he didn't dare to imagine where they went, he just wanted to take the city as soon as possible.

However, there is always some worry in my heart: those soldiers who have been sent out, I wonder if the news has been transmitted at this time, whether they have been fighting with the enemy at this time, whether they have been plotted by the enemy, have they fallen for the enemy's tricks?

Mandula didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and shook his head vigorously, hoping to leave the uneasiness in his heart behind. His pupils couldn't help but shrink gradually, and he locked his gaze firmly on the city, and then looked at the most heroic and fearless soldiers on the grassland who were ready to go. Looking at the heroic posture flashing on their cheeks, a warm current suddenly rolled through their hearts, blowing away the uneasiness in their hearts. Looking at such a group of soldiers, his chest was surging, and he wanted to express the joy in his heart.

Two galloping military horses suddenly appeared in Mandula's eyes. Seeing these two flying horses, Mandula's mouth seemed to be suddenly filled with bitter water, and the words he wanted to say were stagnant in his mouth, and then flowed into his stomach with that bitter water.

The riders of the two horses were worthy of being the best riders in the world, and with a slight touch of the horse's belly, they flew down from the horse's back, and stood firmly in front of Mandula. When I saw Mandu, I was busy hiding the anxiety on my face, but it was still difficult to hide it completely after all.

Mandula also slowly jumped off his horse, leading the two to a remote place.

When he saw that there was no one around, the two of them gave a salute, and whispered in Mandula's ear.

After listening to the words of the two, Mandula couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and looked back at the city that stood in the wind, and let out a long sigh. Slowly stepped on his war horse, slowly hid the pain on his face, and slowly surfaced a little smile - full of bitter smiles. looked at Jizhou, and then looked at the distance behind him, struggled for a long time in his heart, and finally made up his mind. Gently patted the horse's belly, and let out another long sigh...

"General, the enemy seems to have retreated. Yin Changfeng pointed to the enemy army with a greatly changed lineup, "General, look, the rear army has become the front army, and the front army is hidden in the middle army." And the enemy's food and grass baggage has been put away, and it seems that the enemy army wants to retreat. A look of incomprehension slowly rose on his face, "But why did the enemy retreat?"

"This must be a trick by the enemy to lure the enemy. "Looking at the movement of the enemy army, I counted the time in my heart, and I instantly understood why Mandula was like this. But he said, "The enemy army can't attack for a long time, and if it attacks again in my heart, it will definitely be useless, so I will set up this plan." I want to lure our army out of the city, and then take advantage of the situation to attack my city. ”

"Is this really the case with the enemy army?" every general on the castle tower couldn't help but ask himself as he looked at the movement of the enemy army. How could they know that Li Muqi actually knew in his heart why Mandula was like this, and if he went out of the city to attack at this time, Mandula had no fighting spirit in the army, and he would definitely be able to win a big victory. If you want to win, you must also pay a corresponding price, and the so-called annihilation of 1,000 enemies and self-loss of 800 is not a lie. At this time, too many soldiers had died in this city, and too many lives had been lost, Li Muqi really didn't want to see any more lives gone, and he didn't want to see that stream of bright red blood shooting out from a certain part of his body. Too many lives have passed to stay here. They stayed here, and there was a reason in their hearts -- a reason that they had to do so, if they lost their lives again because of their own selfish desires, it would be difficult for Li Muqi to make such a determination and give such an order after all.

On the second day, the sun had just risen, and a general had already appeared outside Li Muqi's tent. hesitated outside the account for a long time, and finally lifted the curtain and stepped into Li Muqi's big tent. At this time, Li Muqi had also gotten up and was tidying up his armor. Seeing the face of the general who came in a hurry, he smiled and said, "General Shao, isn't it here to say that the enemy army has retreated, and at this time you should send troops to pursue?"

Shao Yugang showed surprise on his face and said, "The general already knows about this?"

Li Muqi smiled and said, "Actually, I saw the movement of the enemy army yesterday and knew the enemy's intentions. ”

"Why then..."

At that time, if you send troops, you will definitely be able to win. Li Muqi smiled faintly and said, "But at that time, our soldiers were also exhausted, and if we wanted to defeat the enemy army, we would inevitably pay a great price." This kind of victory is the most painful, and the lives of many soldiers are exchanged for the credit of you and me, and this kind of merit is not necessary. As long as such a soldier can be kept, the credit will not be long in coming. ”

Hearing Li Muqi's words, Shao Yugang couldn't help but be stunned, just because he had never seen such a general or such a person. He wanted to say something, but he only said one - he didn't know why he would say it: "To fight will be to not fight, not to be the glory of one person." ”

"Yes, wars are fought by greedy people, but we are only fighting for the peace of tomorrow, not for the desires of our hearts. If there is a different desire in our hearts, I am afraid that we will never see a day of peace..."

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