Suo Du carried the missing knife and wandered on the beach, and the shouts of killing from the four fields made his heart feel weak for a while.

It has been fighting all night, and none of the troops that have broken through the siege have come back with good news, but the Song army is unusual, no longer using siege tactics to try to trap the Yuan army alive, but slowly compressing forward, using the advantages of numbers and formations to squeeze the living space of the trapped Yuan army.

The place where they could stand became smaller and smaller, and the soldiers of the Yuan army resisted with all their might, being compressed into a group, and then blown apart by grenades and artillery, like ducks, rushing towards the beach.

"Reinforcements are coming soon! Otherwise, the Great Song soldiers will not change their tactics" With many years of career as a horseman, Suo Du came up with this answer he had been waiting for. But this good news makes people not happy at all.

If on any day during the first ten days of his siege, Da Chun would have come to the rescue. Soduke assured that the battle would end with a Mongol victory. The remnant Song will continue to play the role of a perfect start, and the role of a rout halfway will be pursued and killed by the Dayuan soldiers. And now, it's too late, and Sodu himself can't remember clearly, it's the first few days of falling into the trap. He vaguely remembered that in the first three days of the siege, the soldiers could find insects from under the roots of the trees to quench their thirst. On the seventh day, you can also drink horse blood and use it to evaporate seawater on the beach to moisten your lips. On the tenth day, there were already those killed and seriously wounded in battle who "consecrated" their bodies to be used as military rations. And now, even the Mortal Wound is gone, and everyone is red-eyed like the demons of hell, waiting for their companions or adversaries to fall, and then go and eat their flesh.

The only thing that made Sodu proud was that none of his men, whether Mongols or Southerners, surrendered. In fact, they themselves knew that the Great Song soldiers on the opposite side would not accept their surrender. Since crossing the river, more than a dozen cities have been slaughtered, and millions of Jiangnan people have died under the butcher's knife of this army. With such a huge number, standing in the public court, even an ordinary soldier could not face his sins.

"Lao Tzu has enough books!" Suo Du poked his sword hard into the sand, and sat down cross-legged. The battle continued, the shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and in the moment of despair, he instead opened his eyes, closed his eyes, and waited for the last moment to come.

Can't rush out. Several of Sodu's guards saw the appearance of the commander and knew that this night was the last day of their lives. He put down his knife and sat down one after another.

This ending was a little uncomfortable, but it was not unexpected by them. From the first day of the siege, someone had already seen the end coming. The Dayuan soldiers were skilled in bows and horses, and were good at suppressing with bows and arrows from a distance, and were also good at hand-to-hand combat. But the critical distance on the battlefield from 100 steps to 20 steps is within the control of the opponent. If you want to break through, you must fight the opponent at close range, and the steel crossbow and grenade in the hands of the captives happen to be sharp weapons in close combat.

A slight breeze blows on the surface of the sea, mixed with the characteristic salty smell of the sea. The sound of the tide is like a song, slow and slow, like the long tune of a shepherd girl in the distance. If you are in your hometown, it should be the time of autumn grass, and the men should pick and slaughter the old and weak animals as quickly as possible. Before the first snow falls, the women collect dried mushrooms, yellow flowers, rhubarb cakes, and safflower bones in the summer......

Boil the meat, mushroom soup, a few copper plates in a vat of soju. After getting drunk, pour a bowl of milk tea, by the way, and refreshing rhubarb cakes, the kind of snacks made with rhubarb roots unique to the eastern grasslands, sour, and can make people's mouths water when they think about it

It's a pity that I'm used to eating Jiangnan food and drinking the blood of the knife, and when I think of these childhood favorites, I have no chance to eat.

Suodu swallowed his saliva, and Huo Di opened his eyes and lifted the knife.

The first rays of light had already penetrated from the sea, and half of the sea was dyed red by the sun, directly connected to the blood-soaked sand. Heaven and earth, a blood red.

In the center of the red heaven and earth, the Great Song Dynasty flag fluttered high. Under the battle flag, the Song army, armed with spears, alternately rushed forward, fighting with the remaining Mongol warriors. Smoking grenades continued to fly out of the ranks of the Song army, as if they had eyes, and fell to the dense area of the Yuan army, suddenly blooming, and rising up a red mist in the sky.

Around the crater, the exhausted Yuan army fell five or six, but those who were lucky enough to escape from death let out a shout, jumped up, and rushed forward regardless of their lives, blocking the tips of the Song army's guns. Only the place close to the Song army was the safest, and it would not be bombarded by artillery or grenades. The only thing that is inescapable is that the spear blade as brilliant as a pear blossom is dotted with stars, and the guns kill you.

The Yuan army completely collapsed, from physique to will. The orders of the centurion and the head of the card (ten's) no longer worked, and most of them fell into a state of death and struggle, losing the consciousness of what is necessary as a soldier. Frightened wolves, when they see someone charging somewhere, they rush past in a random manner, becoming an excellent landing point for grenades. Seeing others retreating, they retreated to the coast desperately, and were chased by the Great Song soldiers, who were much thinner than them, and were poked to death on the beach one by one.

Someone jumped into the sea and walked in the direction of the receding tide towards the center of the sea. Blood flowed from their wounds, spreading along the water. Someone escaped a few steps before he fell down, was swept up by a wave of blood, and instantly turned into a floating corpse. There were also people who walked blankly towards the middle of the water, walking until they were overheaded by the sea.

Several powerful crossbows flew in and knocked over the Mongols who were hiding behind the reef and trying to pull their bows. The Great Song Battle Flag was rolled up and planted on the seashore. The sun suddenly jumped out of the sea, and the light pierced people's eyes. Both the pursuer and the pursued were stunned for a moment, the movements in their hands stopped, and a few shouts were clearly transmitted from the battle flag between the sound of the blade impact.

"Sodu, lay down your arms and surrender. Spare your men from dying! ”

With the sound of the tide, Chinese, Khitan, Tangut, and Mongolian, the four languages are clearly repeated, telling the desperate that there is still a chance to live.

"Descend, don't kill!"

"Whoever kills the chief official can be punished!"

"Whoever kills Suodu, makes a great contribution, gives him a thousand taels of silver, and sends him home!"

The dying strugglers around Suodu looked at each other, and with a buzz, most of them dispersed like flies. Scimitars, longbows, Luo ring armor and Da Yuan's coat were thrown to the ground in a mess.

"Water, give me saliva to drink, it's up to you to be a cow or a horse!" Someone fell to his knees in the sea and shouted frantically. There were also the bold, carrying knives, and secretly looked at the centurions and thousand-suckers in the rout.

"Ahh A centurion screamed and was hacked to death by the Mongols behind him. The chaos on the beach was restored in an instant, and the Mongols, Khitans, Dangxiang people, Han people, Nan people, and Yuan troops of different races, brandished knives and fought in one place. A bloody human head flew out, and five or six men in ragged clothes and bloody faces rushed over and began another round of cannibalism for the head of the former chief.

"Stop! Don't be fooled! They won't magnify the way they live," Suodu shouted hoarsely, slashing a soft bone with a knife that wanted to surrender.

Blood, suddenly splashed all over his face, just reached out to wipe it, but in the corner of his eye, he saw the personal guard raise the knife high at him. With a diagonal jump, Suo Du will run away, followed by a white crane drying its wings, and the steel knife in his hand will wipe the guard's neck. In the other party's disbelieving eyes, Suo Du saw the panic, and the alarm in his heart suddenly appeared, he spun in place, twisted his waist to avoid the vital point, and watched a knife slanted across his heart guard, making a tooth-aching squeak.

With his knife in hand, Sodu slapped the head of the other guard into the neck. In an instant, both guards were cut down by his own hands. Among the two people, who wanted to protect him and who wanted to betray him, Suo didn't dare to care, and he suddenly found that the most courageous team in the world under his command had become a bunch of crazy people.

This is a team united by a passion for murder and robbery, and it was once invincible. And today, Suodu found that people who like to kill are not necessarily bold, and when they suddenly realize in despair that they have a chance to escape justice, they behave more terrible than madmen and cowardly than cowards.

For the sake of an ethereal promise, this team instantly exploded with the most powerful combat power. The two centurions were back to back, trapped in the center by their soldiers. One of them was about to say a morale-boosting word to his companion who was protecting his heart, when his chest suddenly cooled, and the tip of his companion's knife had already penetrated from under the nail leaf.

"You!" Betrayed and fell down without looking at it. The man who had killed his companion had just bent down to cut off his head, when several cold lights flashed at the same time, and the corpses of the two centurions pressed against the corpse.

The Song army was wedge-shaped, slowly pressing over from afar, cleaning up the battlefield after the Yuan army had fought each other. Those who surrendered and those who had become incoherent were led aside and food and water were arranged. The Yuan army, who were killed and seriously wounded in battle, was made up with two swords to repay the blood debt they owed in their lives.

Under the sun, Suo Du stepped back step by step.

The officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty pressed up from the flanks in front and advanced step by step. On everyone's face, Suo saw mockery and pity. This kind of expression is very familiar to him, and Suo knows that when he slaughtered the city, he looked at the defenseless people, and he also had this kind of demeanor, this kind of deception, and laughing at it.

A corpse was trampled on by the rope, and flies flew up and landed all over him. "Plop!" The murderous king Suo fell on the beach, and then, in the midst of everyone's laughter, stood up.

Humiliation, resentment, remorse, unwillingness, a thousand tastes came to my heart like a wave. Suo Du jumped into the sea, picked up the bloody salt water, and drank a few sips fiercely. Then, carrying a knife, he rushed ashore and shouted at the Song army.

"Ahh The beast's dying cry spread across the water, startling the white gulls in the distance and fleeing into the sky. Outside the sky, a few white sails slowly floated over, and more than a dozen survivors of the Chaozhou Massacre stood on the deck, blurred in the binoculars.

They want to watch Suodu fall, and tens of thousands of unjust souls in Chaozhou City want to watch Suodu go to hell through their eyes.

A not-so-tall figure walked across from Suodu in the telescope. The tip of the double-ring lancet is downward, and it slants into a combat pose.

"You!" Suo Du felt insulted, and after an invitation to fight, only a low-level officer came out from the other side, and judging by the color of the uniform, he was at most a centurion. Tearing his throat open, he began to scream loudly again, shouting hoarsely to express his dissatisfaction before death.

"Song people, Wang Laoshi, Jiangxi!" The barracks were ruined, smiling mockingly, and reporting a name that embarrassed Suodu even more.

"You don't even have a name, you don't deserve to accept the challenge of this general!" Suo Du scolded angrily, and didn't look at Wang Laoshi's steel knife. Even if he died, he would die under the sword of a general of the same level, so as to live up to the prestige of the first Mongolian warrior. If the Great Song Dynasty adopts the wheel warfare method, he will still be looked down upon by him when he reaches the embrace of Immortal Heaven.

"I'm not here to accept your challenge, I'm here to repay the blood debt for the people who died under your knife on Jiangnan West Road. Raise your knife! Wang honestly said word by word, his body instantly straightened up in the sun, "My family has been a nameless farmer for generations, but my family has not done a single thing that is not done by people!." You are this murderous Mongolian general, but in the eyes of the people of Jiangnan, you are a beast at best. ”

"Take revenge, General Ben will fulfill you!" Suo Du was furious by Wang Laoshi's words, and jumped up with his knife. In mid-air, the man and the knife were like a bolt of lightning, slashing straight down.

Wang Laoshi stepped sideways, raised his knife, and walked out obliquely, and with a loud sound, he deflected the knife that Suo Du was bound to win. His shoulders shook slightly, and the double-ring lancet in his hand was like a swimming dragon, smashing straight into his heart.

Suo Du slammed his feet on the ground, his body jumped back quickly, and the head of the knife was teased, separating Wang Laoshi's knife tip. Fang wanted to return the move, but saw the knife flashing in front of him, and Wang Laoshi's double-ring lancet slashed down from the oblique side, unstoppable. Suo Du sideways to avoid it, back the knife stabbed sharply, Wang Lao used the back of the knife to pick up the tip of the knife, shouted angrily, it was another Nie Zheng breakthrough, the long knife was like a match, with the sun splitting.

The two copper rings quickly slide towards the cutter head, making the knife faster and sharper. The rope can't dodge, it can only be hard-connected. The blades intersected, and the gold and iron rang in unison. Wang honestly put away the knife, then chop, then receive, and chop, one move Nie Zheng broke through the pass and used it again and again, one knife cut faster than the other, one knife cut more urgent than the other, the empty door in front of the chest was exposed, the knife fought with life, endless murderous aura, like frost, enveloped Suodu's whole body, forcing him to retreat again and again.

"Boy, you are desperate, where..." Suo Du opened his mouth and scolded, ridiculing the other party's low martial arts. Suddenly realize that this is the battlefield, and you are desperate. In a panic, his feet were stunned by the shells on the beach, and he stumbled a few steps. Before he could stabilize his body, the left side of his face was slightly cold, and half of his head flew into the sea.

"Ordinary!" A splash of water was stirred, red ground, reflecting the morning sun, splashing the eyes of countless people.

On the beach, Wang Laoshi waved his hand, brushed the ground, and put the lancet into the beach. He wiped it twice with the seawater, and put the knife into the sheath, and did not take the corpse of Suodu to receive the merit, but carried the knife and walked away.

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