The barbarian land is bitterly cold, and the barbarian costumes are used to wrapping the whole body in order to adapt to the local climate, and even the head is wearing a strange hat with a high peak.

This trait makes it easy to distinguish them from people from other places.

Ruan Yanluo galloped up the high slope, and when he looked down from the height, he saw that because of the distance, the tall hats of those barbarians looked like checkers, squeezing forward and retreating on the big chessboard of the Rongguo grassland.

If it weren't for the people surrounded by them wearing Tianyao's unique Xuanyi Xuanjia, if it weren't for the upright figure in the Xuanyi Xuanjia that looked outstanding among so many people, Ruan Yanluo might not be able to help but laugh at his association.

But now she couldn't laugh, because it was not someone else who was surrounded there, but Ah Ling, who was her most important and important, Ah Ling.

After only one glance, Ruan Yanluo turned his horse's head and galloped all the way up the high slope, and then quickly ordered: "Everyone, immediately cut down the dead branches and tie them behind the horse." ”

This method is very earthy, it has been used in the Three Kingdoms, and countless online articles about war have also been used, but it cannot be denied that this method is very useful, especially when everyone knows that the Tianyao army is not far away, this method can play a greater effect.

Nangong Ling's army of more than 60,000 was surrounded by nearly 400,000 troops of the Rong State and the barbarians, but they still advanced and retreated on a well-founded basis, and they did not mess up.

As soon as he came, Nangong Ling chased the Rong army here, and found that something was wrong, stopped his pace in time, and did not go deep into the encirclement. Second, he commanded properly, and the Tianyao army put on the best position at the beginning, and although it was surrounded, it did not panic. Thirdly, Nangong Ling has hardly stopped fighting in the south and north in the past year, although these sergeants are not the first batch of northern Xinjiang he led, but they are enough to call a strong elite soldier.

Together, although they were surrounded by the combined army of the Rong army and the barbarian army, they were only on the periphery, and although the damage was huge, they did not show signs of defeat.

Nangong Ling was on the horse, slashed the enemy troops around him with a knife in his hand, and looked in the northwest direction.

General Chen was ordered by him to go there to intercept them, and as soon as he realized that something was wrong, he sent a signal for General Chen to abandon his previous order and try his best to get closer to them.

With so many barbarian armies suddenly appearing, there are only 20,000 people in General Chen's place, and there must be more than one bad luck, and only by gathering in one place can there be some vitality.

But after such a long time, General Chen's men and horses still disappeared for a long time.

At first, you could still hear some of the sounds of the Tianyao soldiers shouting and fighting, but now they couldn't even hear those voices.

"Lord, look!" A soldier guarding Nangong Ling's side suddenly raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

In a sea of barbarian pointed hats, a big flag suddenly stretched out, the flag with gold characters on a black background, blazing hot, after standing for a while, suddenly swayed from side to side, waving out bursts of flags.

The person who waved the flag seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the flag was a little trembling, just looking at the amplitude of the flagpole, it made people feel an indescribable tragedy in their hearts.

"General Chen......" The soldier who first saw the banner suddenly hissed, and two lines of tears rolled down, washing his bloody face out of two flesh-colored streams.

That flag is a farewell.

General Chen and his 20,000 soldiers could no longer rush to them.

Nangong Ling looked at the flag over and over again in silence, and couldn't stop repeating the same action, his face was as cold as a knife, and his eyes gradually turned red.

It was because of his mistake that these 20,000 Tianyao men were in danger.

He should be responsible for their lives.

"Wave the flag." Nangong Ling's face tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "For General Chen and my Tianyao boy, see you off!" ”

The big flag on his body shook violently, and the soldiers who waved the flag probably felt the determination and tragedy of the opposite flag, and shook the flag as if it was about to shake the galaxy for a day.

The flag on the opposite side stopped at the response from this side, followed by a terrible roar like madness.

I don't know how many of the remaining Tianyao sergeants were there, but all of them abandoned a qiē, no formation, no strategy, just rushed to the enemy in front of them like crazy, exchanging their remaining lives for a last glimmer of glory.

When the Tianyao sergeant on Nangong Ling's side heard that roar, they all knew what was going on.

But they can't do anything, they can't fight with the people who killed their comrades, they can't avenge them, they can't even move casually.

They had to hold tight formations and fight back the attacking enemy again and again, so that they could live and truly avenge their brothers in the future.

The most cruel thing on the battlefield is not actually life and death, but this kind of restraint and coldness that can't help oneself, and even love can't be arbitrarily ventilated.

The roar gradually weakened, and tears appeared on the faces of many Tianyao soldiers, but no one said anything, just strictly obeyed the movement of the order flag.

It is precisely because of the depth of hatred that it is even more important to live.

The Tianyao Army did not show defeat for a while, but Nangong Ling knew that they were not a long-term solution.

300,000 and 60,000 people are not as simple as one to five, which means that they can draw more troops and make more deployments, and these deployments may be the most fatal.

On the high slope, everyone cut branches and tied them to the horses, Ruan Yanluo glanced at it, made sure that there was no problem, and gave another order: "Everyone, hand over your wine bags." ”

Alcohol is forbidden in the Tianyao Army, but because the Changfeng Army is not officially established by the Tianyao Army, and most of the members of the army have lived in the Chang'an Valley all year round, they are very unsuitable for the extremely cold weather of the Rong Kingdom.

The amount of this soju was very small, at most it filled a third of the sac, and Ruan Yanluo now asked them to hand over all of it.

Although everyone didn't understand what he meant, Ruan Yanluo was the master of Changfeng Army, so they didn't have any opinions, and handed over the wine obediently.

Ruan Yanluo ordered the people to convert all the wine very quickly, 1,500 half-full wine bags, and finally exchanged about 500 full.

Ruan Yanluo pointed out Yan Feng, and ordered him to pick out five hundred of the archery skills in the Changfeng army, and then swept everyone at a glance, and ordered Yan Ming: "When you see the enemy chasing in this direction, immediately gallop back and forth in the forest." The rest come with me! ”

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