Luring the enemy deep and attacking it is a good tactic for the relatively weak side, but if the disparity in strength between the two warring parties is too great, this tactic will not work after using it a few times, after all, there is a limit to human physical strength.

Yun Wenfang and his subordinates killed five or six hundred enemies, and they also lost nearly half of their men and horses, and the remaining half were either injured or exhausted, and they were surrounded in a forest by the court's men and horses. If it weren't for the cover of this large area of trees and the familiarity with the terrain, I am afraid that the entire army would have been wiped out long ago.

By the time they entered the woods, they had abandoned their horses

Yun Wenfang was hit by an arrow in his left shoulder blade, and his abdomen was also wounded by a sharp blade, the wound was quite deep, and his face was very pale due to excessive blood loss. At this time, he was leaning against a tree, and his face was unusually calm and he let his subordinates help him bandage the wound on his abdomen, and when the subordinate helped him simply treat the big wound in his abdomen, he wanted to help him treat the arrow wound in his back, but Yun Wenfang stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Let's do it first, you go and see the others."

The subordinate glanced at the wound in his body that had already cut off the tail of the arrow and left the arrow in his body, and wanted to say something more, but Yun Wenfang had closed his eyes coldly. After all, the subordinate still did not dare to disobey the order, and retreated to see the other injured people.

The calm young man who had been fighting beside Yun Wenfang walked over slowly: "General, we still have sixty-eight people left, and more than a dozen of them are seriously injured, I'm afraid it's ......"

He gritted his teeth, lowered his head with red eyes, although they were prepared to have a horse leather shroud on the day they became soldiers, but these people were brothers who had fought with them in blood, they had experienced countless dangers together at the border and survived, but the last one was to die at the hands of people of the same clan, and there was always some resentment in their hearts.

Yun Wenfang opened his eyes and looked at the soldiers who were sitting or standing around him, and his cold gaze finally fluctuated. He said in a hoarse voice, "It's me who can't stop you." ”

The tears in the young man's eyes almost fell when he heard this, and he hurriedly choked up and said, "General, what are these words, if you hadn't helped your subordinates block a knife before, where would your subordinates still have their lives standing here?" What's more, as a soldier of Yanbei, it is our duty to guard the people and the Yanbei Palace, so why should the general take the responsibility on himself? We are all willing to follow you. If we can keep the people of Yunyang City alive and wait for reinforcements to arrive, then we, like you, General, will not give up even if we die. ”

Yun Wenfang tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a tired and mocking smile: "I'm not as heroic and selfless as you think, I'm just ......"

Just what? Yun Wenfang's gaze was a little dazed.

He felt that he had gone out of the city to meet the enemy just to protect the people he wanted to protect. I want her to be safe and not die like in a dream. He never felt that he was a big-minded person, and even the destruction of Yanbei Wangfu in front of him would not have much feeling, maybe he would be secretly happy, everything he did was in line with his own heart.

But looking at these young faces around him, looking at these subordinates who were born and died with him and gave all their trust to him, Yun Wenfang still couldn't tell what it was, although he never knew what kind of person he was in the eyes of others, but at this moment. Yun Wenfang still chose to be silent.

At this moment, the people who were standing on the periphery were a little commotion, and the young man standing next to Yun Wenfang was about to ask, but someone had already hurriedly ran over and said, "General." There was smoke in front of us, and I was afraid that those bad people would not dare to come into the forest to meet us, so they set fire to us and wanted to force us out. ”

Yun Wenfang also smelled the smoke at this time, and faintly saw the fireworks. Fortunately, the wind is not blowing in their direction for the time being, otherwise they may not feel very comfortable.

The calm young man went to observe it, and soon ran back again. With an ugly face, he said: "These people are simply despicable and shameless!" It's kind of a real knife to do it. ”

Yun Wen smiled coldly: "It's understandable to use a little trick when fighting the enemy in life and death, not to mention that they were killed by us so many people, do you still want them to treat us politely?" ”

Although the young man's face was still not very good-looking, he still didn't say anything more after all.

"General, what now?" A subordinate next to him looked worriedly at the smoke that was getting thicker and thicker in the distance, "Although the southwest wind is still blowing now, I am afraid that the wind direction will change after a while." ”

Yun Wenfang stared at the smoke in the distance for a moment, and then stretched out with his usual lazy smile. With his movements, the arrow wound on his back cracked open again, and even the wound on his abdomen that had just been wrapped was covered with blood, but Yun Wenfang seemed to feel no pain.

He looked around, and then said with a smile: "Sons, are you willing to be smoked like a king like a bastard and then climb out of the coffin by yourself?" ”

"I don't want to!" Although most of the remaining dozens of people are disabled, they still have a rainbow of momentum when they shout these three words.

Yun Wenfang picked up his sword, his fingers bent slightly and flicked the blade of the sword, and said lightly: "Then how about I kill the sword?" ”

As soon as Yun Wenfang's words fell, the people who were still sitting on the ground all stood up, whether they were seriously injured or lightly injured, as long as they could still move, they all picked up their weapons and shouted murderously: "Kill the Lu!" ”

"Kill the Devil!"

"Kill the Devil!"

For a while, the woods echoed everywhere with these murderous words.

Yun Wen slowly showed a smile, this smile with some relief.

There was a huge disparity between the strength of the enemy and the enemy, and they all knew that they might bury their bones here today, but no one flinched. Yun Wen was relieved to be filled with a pride that he had never really experienced, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt a little ashamed of his previous self, because at this moment, standing here, hearing the voices of these real men, he finally understood something.

Even now, he does not regret falling in love with a woman who is not destined to belong to him, and he never intends to give his heart to it. He just felt that maybe he really didn't look like a real man before, so the only person he cared about in his life didn't look down on him.

Although his realization seems to be too late.

Yun Wen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his gaze was no longer weak, and the momentum of slaughter that had been tempered on the battlefield emanated from him, his gaze was sharp and firm.

"Sons, kill with me—"

Yun Wen let out a roar and rushed out of the city with his sword in his hand, and the calm young man who had been following him immediately followed him, followed by the others.

Those people who were setting fire everywhere didn't seem to expect that these Yanbei soldiers who had been cornered would rush out, they had already been frightened by the previous battles, these Yanbei soldiers didn't say that one was ten, but they were all brave, they might not be able to win two or three sieges, so they knew that they were already at the end of the crossbow, but they still didn't dare to venture into the woods.

So listening to the shouts of killing, most of the soldiers of these imperial courts chose to throw the torches in their hands and retreat. But for Yun Wenfang and them, this battle should be the last battle in their lives, so they naturally have to kill happily, how can they allow the enemy to escape?

These Yanbei soldiers, who were already exhausted or seriously injured, were like beasts that had just come out of the cage, and they caught up with the enemy with a smile.

It was a strange battle, with the few injured chasing the more lightly injured and the lighter killed, but it still made the side that should have the advantage tremble and retreated.

In the end, these Yanbei soldiers exhausted their own strength and fell down one by one, but when they fell, they at least pulled two more people to accompany the burial.

Yun Wenfang has always been at the forefront, this is his consistent style, and it is also the reason why he can gather a group of loyal subordinates at such a young age.

It's just that he feels that the strength in his body is moving away little by little, and the temperature on his body is gradually getting colder, and his vision is beginning to blur.

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I didn't have time to rush back to update last night.,I can only catch a reader in the group Jun Dang Zhuangding to come to the book review area to help me ask for leave.,I don't know if everyone saw it...... 〒_〒.

(To be continued......)