In addition to the people, the horses of the cavalry also came out in a queue, and somehow, the horses who were happy on weekdays also seemed to feel the faint solemn atmosphere today, even if they were in this kind of agitated sound, the war horses were all unusually tame!

In that low but passionate singing, all the Yutang troops, regardless of infantry and cavalry, all put on a sharp cone formation!

A triangular pyramid formation.

The only function of this formation is to attack, and it is not possible to defend at all in a battle formation that is limited to attacking, and only to use a charging battle formation when facing an enemy several times its size.

At the same time, it is also the most extreme and decisive battle formation!

In a team of iron cavalry camps, twelve and a half big boys were unusually conspicuous, and they were also neatly arranged in a row, still from their immature faces, there was no hesitation at all, only full of determination.

These immature young men are the group of boys in the small valley where Yun Yang was recuperating that day, there are many of them, and all of them are there.

Shangguan Lingxiu, Qiu Jianhan, and Fu Baoguo had solemnly said before that they should take good care of them and protect them as much as possible.

In fact, this evacuation team originally included them, but when they left, even the chief officer of the Iron Cavalry came forward to let them evacuate, repeatedly clarifying that they were the hope of Yutang in the future, and it was not cowardice to withdraw at this time, but not to retreat......

However, no matter how much ideological work was done, these twelve young men said that they would not leave.

"Since you are a man, you should fight for the country!"

"In this autumn of national crisis, if we had spared our lives, we would not have come. ”

"We are here to kill the enemy and serve the country, not to be taken care of!"

"If you must drive us away, we will form our own team and rush into battle on our own, in short, we will not leave, we have made up our minds to stay here and die here!"

Twelve teenagers, speaking in unison, the words are sonorous.

In the end, it was Wang Dingguo who made the final decision: "They are all good men, let them stay!"

A good man and a good boy, although there is only one word difference, but the meaning is very different.

All the men in the army understood the meaning of these words.

For these teenagers, they all instantly became more cordial.

Before, they had care, care, and even a little jealousy of these young people, a group of half-grown children, who knew what to fight on the battlefield, and didn't know if it was life and death at every turn, wasting so many good horses, and they still needed someone to take care of them...... It's serious to leave quickly!

However, now, there is only the friendship of the robe, which is enough to entrust the back to the supreme trust!

Now, the twelve teenagers are fighting with the team, just from the appearance, they are already qualified iron horses, and there is no difference from the comrades next to them!

They also have the intention of dying, the intention of decisive battle, they are also qualified Yutang soldiers, and they will not fall into the prestige of the Yutang army!

......

Fu Baoguo rarely changed into a golden armor and appeared proudly in the position of the Chinese army.

I don't know if it's the wish of heaven and people, even God is happy to see Yutang go to battle smoothly, and the heavy snow for days has finally stopped.

Under the long-lost sunshine, Fu Baoguo's golden helmet and golden armor are shining, like a god, and his power is incomparable.

"War drums!"

Fu Baoguo waved his hand and ordered calmly.

"Boom!"

A dull drum sounded suddenly, and the sound was far away.

Forthwith......

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

Three more drums.

"Knock knock ......"

The continuous sound of war drums began to sound one after another in an uninterrupted manner.

The sound of the drum is like a dull beating in the heart, so that the blood in the chest is gradually hot and rushing with the sound of the fierce war drums, until it boils!

As the drums of war gradually became more and more excited, the faces of every soldier in Yutang seemed to glow.

Their bodies were still motionless, but the hands holding the weapons gradually tightened, and the troops were more stable.

Although all the horses were rare quiet, and did not move at all, each one had straight ears and muscles tense. Even, there was no knee-jerk movement of the tail.

The only action is to look ahead, just wait for the master's order, and then turn into a sharp arrow and go to the final battlefield.

Opposite side.

The black rider is like a tide, slowly emerging.

The Dongxuan soldiers are also shining with swords and guns, and they are angry.

Obviously, Warsong has also taken the toughest and most extreme way to face it head-on.

You will seek death, and I will fulfill you.

Use my strongest combat power, far superior to your comprehensive combat power, and directly crush your final counterattack!

That's the most respectful thing I have for my opponent.

Perhaps, this is the only time in this life that the greatest tribute!

Knock knock knock......

There were also war drums rumbling in the Dongxuan direction, and almost at the same time, a loud neighing of war horses suddenly sounded from the Dongxuan battle array, and the next moment, the sound of horses' hooves also rose suddenly.

A white horse riding a divine horse to the extreme, rushed out with thorns, and the person sitting on the horse was like Fu Baoguo who was also dressed in golden armor, mighty and extraordinary, galloping all the way to the front of the two armies, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Fu Baoguo!"

The person who came was Dongxuan's interim coach Zhan Song, and he actually went to the front of the battle in person.

On the other side, Fu Baoguo sat on horseback, looking at the war song with eagle-like eyes, but did not answer.

Under the gaze of no less than tens of thousands of people on both sides, Zhan Ge said loudly: "Fu Baoguo! You and I have been fighting until now, although each has its own position, each is its master, and we are fighting to the death. But this battlefield is also the greatest glory of our soldiers!"

"You and I know very well that today is the last battle between the two sides, and Zhan Ge specially came to greet Fu Shuai and see Fu Shuai off!"

Immediately, Zhan Ge waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Wine!"

In the formation of the Dongxuan army, two horsemen immediately came out and sent wine bags.

Zhan Gejing took the wine bag, took out another wine glass, filled the wine glass with his own hands, raised his hand, and raised his voice: "Fu Shuai, no matter who wins or loses in this battle, it is still a later story, but the soldier will die on the battlefield, and it will be the duty of the soldier in the end, I am here to give you a glass, and I also give myself a cup." At the end of this battle, if I die, I will have no complaints. If the king dies, please, if there is an afterlife, he can be a confidant!"

After speaking, Zhan Song raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

If it was three cups in a row, Zhan Ge drank it happily, wiped his mouth, and said loudly: "I know you don't want to come out and drink this glass of wine with me, so I drank it myself." The three glasses of wine before this life-and-death battle are happy, happy! ha......"

Just come out like this, toast in this way, showing the true character of the soldier who is not afraid of life and death, and also showing his magnanimity and mind, the hand of the war song, whether it is sincere or not, can be said to be extremely beautiful.

There is another result of this, or the biggest purpose of Zhan Song's move, is to weaken the morale of the Yutang army to the greatest extent, and at the same time, the morale of Dongxuan's side is unprecedentedly boosted in a confident way that this battle will be won.

In the eyes of the war song, there was a fleeting color.

Han Shanhe saw it in the distant rear, but he couldn't help but sigh.

The positions of the two sides are very different, and they have reached such a juncture, so why bother to play these clever tricks?

Do you think Fu Bao will make you feel better?

With such an axe, the famous marshal played tricks before, but it would only be in vain, and even kill himself!

The reality was exactly as Han Shanhe expected, and the thunderbolt-like voice of Fu Baoguo on Yutang's side rang out.

"Battle Song!"

"The three glasses of wine you came to toast are not interested. Because of what you said just now, Fu Mou didn't want to agree at all! There are even a few words in his heart, don't vomit or be unhappy!"

Zhan Song said: "Fu Shuai, please say it in person." ”

What he was going to do and what he was going to say just now was all said smoothly, and Fu Baoguo did not interrupt for half a minute.

Now, if Fu Baoguo wants to speak, if he interrupts, he will appear to be too ungraceful, and the atmosphere of self-confidence and victory that he has just created will be instantly broken, at least the effect will be greatly reduced.

Fu Baoguo laughed: "War Song, you just said that each has its own position, each has its own master, and has to fight; in the first half of this sentence, Fu does not deny it, it is indeed each for its own master, and each has its own position; however, in the latter sentence, you have to fight Yunyun, but it is difficult to agree!"

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