Born in a wealthy young general, Liang Nanjing is a handsome general, a second-class general, and a general Huaihua. After 39 years of conquest, there were many victories and few defeats, and the army of Nan Chu in the 12 years of garrisoning Nanjing entered the territory of Daliang half a step. At the age of sixteen, he joined the army from an ordinary army commander to one of the three commanders of the current Liang, and never took a step back in the face of the Southern Chu army.

Today's retreat is for the Great Liang River, for the 100,000 Changfeng Army, and for the people of the world. When is the steel knife in the hands of the veteran not a killing weapon, the 70,000 army of Southern Chu pursued. Cut off the source of food and grass, the 70,000 Changfeng army has not had food and clothing for many days, but is just wrapped in their stomachs. The war horses, bows and arrows have long been exhausted without reserves, and in the face of the 70,000 well-equipped and magnificent Southern Chu army, they are already in a weak position. After a night of heavy rain, the Changfeng army was hungry and cold, and its combat strength was extremely weakened.

The two armies fought all night without sleep, and the Changfeng army did not know how many people fell. The Southern Chu heavy cavalry that came from the intersection was as many as 10,000 people. The strangest thing is that the Southern Chu army suffered heavy losses in the first battle of Jiaokou, and the collapse of the three mouths made it impossible for the army to cross the valley in a short time. In order to gain more opportunities for the Changfeng army to resist the decisive battle of the Southern Chu army, the nearly 10,000 heavy cavalry in the rear became impossible overnight. Nearly 10,000 people are not enough to shake the foundation of the Changfeng Army, and there is no way to retreat without a flanking attack.

The steel knife in the veteran's hand was always in the sheath, and more than 30 heavy armored cavalry regiments were guarded by him. staring at the battle of the army, he was not afraid at all, and said: "What happened over there, Nan Chu would not be so stupid." With less than 10,000 people, it can't form a flanking attack at all, Wen Wu, you go and take a look. ”

The thirty-year-old general raised his bloody sword and led a hundred people to rush into the war zone, and the old general stared at the irreparable battle and said: "I don't need your protection, I will kill the enemy with all my might." ”

More than 20 people never retreated, and the nearest veteran said: "It is our responsibility for the commander to protect you, the Changfeng Army needs the commander, and the beam needs the commander." ”

The veteran was nervous all night to observe the battle situation, and sent the war back and forth with bloodshot eyes. An hour ago, the two armies were already in a melee, and there was no battle formation at all. The current Changfeng Army is actually not so important to a commander, and there are less than a thousand troops that can be dispatched under an order. More than 70,000 people are in a big melee, and they are in the middle of the battlefield, so why do they need the protection of others. If Southern Chu only wanted to kill the commander of the Changfeng Army in this battle, he would have already fallen into the place of decisive killing. Now it seems that Nan Chu has a great appetite, and what he wants is the entire Liang Changfeng Army, not just a big marshal.

The sound of fighting on the battlefield spread throughout the mountain pass, and the sound of the rain could not hide the screams of the soldiers clashing with swords all night. A generation of veterans pulled out their swords and shouted: "If the girder is missing, everyone is the girder, how can a mere person die." They are the Changfeng Army, and I, Lin Xie, are even more of a member of the Changfeng Army, pulling out your battle knives. Kill the enemy, it's an order. ”

No one can stop the will of the marshal, but General Pei Lian, who can stop the marshal, has not returned. The appearance of nearly 10,000 heavy horsemen at the intersection can be imagined by 5,000 soldiers. Although I don't know what happened, Jiaokou is already a Jedi. The veteran soldier rushed to the battlefield first with the sword in hand, and more than 20 people followed after the knife was unsheathed.

Wen Wu led the hundred horsemen to kill all the way, and he didn't know how many people were killed in the battle along the way. I only know that Jiaokou is the only way to return to Daliang, and 30,000 of the 100,000 Changfeng troops died in battle. The remaining 70,000 warriors are already at the end of their crossbows, and if they want to survive, they can only open the Jiaokou Valley. With the danger of the mountains, the Southern Chu army was kept under the mountains, and there was no grain and grass stored in the night battle, not to mention that the soldiers were weak, and the war horses also looked weak. The Southern Chu army has been attacked three times in a row and is already in a big melee.

Wen Wu, who was covered in blood, rushed out of the battlefield with less than ten people left, and turned his head to look at who was chasing him, and there were more than thirty people in the Southern Chu army. The war horse is strong and the armor is clean, and it is obviously a Southern Chu sergeant who has never appeared. Wen Wu shouted, "Let's go." ”

The horses galloped towards the crossing, and vaguely saw more than a dozen people galloping on the vast plains in front of them. Everyone's armor was covered with sludge, and it was not clear who it was, and the Nanchu war horses in the rear were chasing.

Carrying a long sword, he had just turned over the collapse, and rushed out of the valley to see Nan Chu passing through the valley. Liu Zhixing breathed a breath in his chest, his eyes were red, and he had thirteen knife wounds on his body. The remaining twelve people, almost all of them with different injuries, followed the young general all the way over the landslide and through the valley. Looking at the battlefield from afar, there is the Great Liang Changfeng Army.

I watched the eight war horses galloping in front of me, wearing the Changfeng battle armor. Liu Zhixing stopped and said, "That's General Wen." ”

Seeing more than 30 Nanchu light horsemen chasing after him, Liu Zhixing clenched his long sword and said, "Kill the enemy." ”

He ran wildly and shouted, "General Wen kills the enemy." ”

Wen Wu tightened the reins and watched Liu Zhixing's thirteen people panting and running over, not knowing the thirteen people in front of him at all. It's just that the armor style can be seen that it is indeed Changfeng Jun, and asked, "Who are you and how do you know me." ”

The thirteen people wiped the mud from their faces to reveal their cheeks, and they could still smile when they were injured all over their bodies. They were happy, happy to finally see the expeditionary Changfeng Army. Liu Zhixing clenched his fists and shouted: "Eighth battalion Liu Zhixing, they are the kamikaze battalion. ”

Seeing Liu Zhixing's face clearly, I don't understand how these teenagers can appear here, the kamikaze battalion is a light cavalry and has not been included in the expedition sequence. And Liu Zhixing was on patrol three months ago and encountered the Southern Chu cavalry. With 100 people against the enemy, Nanchu and 1,000 people rode heavily, and then his whereabouts were unknown, and the marshal was still lamenting the loss of a general.

Just as he was about to speak, thirty light horsemen had already galloped behind him, Liu Zhixing smiled and shouted, "Get on the horse." ”

How could the soldiers who had just rushed out of the battlefield resist this group of kamikaze battalions who had already killed the red-eyed, and the thirteen people directly pulled seven or eight people off their horses. Only Wen Wu sat on horseback, and Liu Zhixing and the five did not have a war horse to stand in front. Wen Wu didn't know how the thirteen people who were seriously injured had to face the thirty light horsemen of Nanchu, and he was about to open his mouth to scold the seven or eight war horses that had already sat on them. Thirteen people drew their swords and drew their swords, and Liu Zhixing and five people rushed quickly.

The five of them jumped forward, and between swinging their knives, four or five people from Nanchu had already been cut off their horses. The skillful movements were subtle to the extreme, and the remaining seven people galloped on horseback. The war horses that had never been ridden were like divine help under the crotches of these people, especially Liu Zhixing's equestrian skills were so exquisite. Wen Wu didn't dare to imagine that this group of young people was going back and forth, and there were less than ten people left in the thirty light cavalry of Nanchu. I only heard Liu Zhixing shouting: "Lu Lin, the five of you killed them." ”

The voice was not loud but irrefutable consciousness, and five war horses galloped. Liu Zhixing's eight people led the Nanchu war horse and handed it over to Wen Wu and others. turned over and climbed onto the Southern Chu war horse, only to hear Liu Zhixing say: "General Wen can't get by, and the Southern Chu army is densely packed and can't see how many people there are." ”

asked, "How could the intersection be blocked?" ”

"It should be Lin Zhong's kid, I don't know if he escaped now."

However, for a moment, Lu Lin rushed over with no one carrying more than a dozen revelations, and he didn't even glance at Wen Wu, who was in a higher position. The five people turned over and dismounted, threw their heads at the feet of everyone, and said: "The twelve people of General Nanchu are all here, and none of them have been caught. ”

It took a time to go back and forth, and only thirteen people killed Nanchu's thirty light horsemen, and none of them died. Liu Zhixing just smiled, as if everything was taken for granted. In the course of this night, twelve people were deeply impressed by this young general, and five hundred and seventy-two people had the courage to fight against the enemy's 30,000 Southern Chu heavy horsemen. When he entered the army, he only killed, and everything in his eyes was a phantom, and he did not die of drought or fear. More than 500 people reached the valley but more than 20 people, and now only thirteen people remained, and none of them survived because they were lucky. A tough riding skill, a bloody road with a steel knife in his hand all the way out. This battle made everyone re-realize what the Changfeng Army and the Changfeng Spirit are.

Wen Wu asked again: "What happened at Jiaokou, and whether the reinforcements were blocked from the front." ”

Liu Zhixing looked at the waterhole on the ground and drank a few sips, and his shriveled lips were a little moist. said: "Let's go to support first, and then talk about it." ”

"Where's the reinforcements?"

Lu Lin stepped forward and said, "The two light cavalry of the kamikaze battalion have captured the top of Jiaokou Mountain, and General Liu will lead five hundred and seventy-two people to be reinforcements. ”

The exhausted Wen Wu didn't understand that five hundred and seventy-two people were not ridiculous as reinforcements, and besides, he didn't even have a war horse. Today's war horses have just been won, but there are five hundred and seventy-two of the thirteen people. Someone is better than no one, and asked, "What about the others." ”

Liu Zhixing said: "They are all dead." ”

He drew his sword and turned on his horse and shouted, "Go." ”

Thirteen horses galloped towards the battlefield, and from the other side of the valley there was a sound of fighting, and 20,000 Changfeng troops galloped through the valley. Chen Geng, who was the leader, was not accompanied by Ma Duwei or Han Duwei, but Lin Zhong, who even discarded his helmet.

On the battlefield, Lin Xie dragged down from his warhorse, the blade of the war knife in his hand curled and his hair was messy. With a murderous aura, more than a dozen Southern Chu sergeants around him stabbed with spears. "Come on, little cubs," he shouted. ”

More than a dozen people rotated around in search of the best time to kill, and the veteran clutched his sword and slashed hard. Three spears were cut off in a row, and a head fell to the ground under the blade. Strode thousands and waved the war knife in his hand, and not a drop of water entered his stomach all night. The force of each knife was not light, and the curly blade cut through the armor and slashed a Southern Chu soldier to the ground. The Southern Chu soldiers surrounded by regiments made it impossible for the officers and soldiers of the Changfeng Army to enter, and the veteran killed the enemy alone.

Before the sword was raised, more than a dozen Southern Chu soldiers besieged it, and a spear penetrated the armor and inserted it into the shoulder. Three or four young lives fell in a pool of blood under the sword, and the veteran quickened his pace and rushed into the crowd to swing his sword. A young soldier swung his sword, unrivaled with the blessing of his horse. The veteran dodged sideways, and the knife was deeply inserted into the horse's chest, and the young general flipped to the ground in a hurry. A company of many Southern Chu soldiers besieged, and the veteran soldier's sword was a little less powerful. There were a few more wounds on his body, but he still straightened his chest, and the knife pointed at a young life.

Thirteen horsemen rushed into the battlefield, exhausted and unstoppable along the way. I have long forgotten the pain, and I don't know how many times the knife has been replaced. Along the way, the war horse couldn't bear to fall to the ground, and the white-clothed young general and his group of thirteen people didn't care about moving forward behind them. They know that they have a solid back behind them, and all they need is to kill the enemy and kill the enemy again. They were the only reinforcements from the Changfeng Army so far, and since they had come, they had never thought that they would leave alive. Of the 572 people left, only 13 people died, and their lives were not only their own, but also 559 people died in Jiaokou.

Liu Zhixing led thirteen people to run rampant in the army, only to find Lin Xie, the commander of the Changfeng Army. As long as one person is saved, the Changfeng Army is still there, because he knows that Lin Xie is the Changfeng Army. Thirteen people broke into the middle, looked at the surrounding Nanchu soldiers and shouted, "Save Lin Shuai." ”

With a shout, they rushed towards the Southern Chu army, and they didn't know where they still had the spirit. I only know that there will be nothing wrong with following the young man around him, and he won't care if he dies, because he doesn't know if he can live. The twelve people didn't care even more, their eyes revealing bloodlust.

A long sword pierced through the Southern Chu soldiers, and finally saw the veteran. The entire battlefield seemed to fall into calm at that moment, and there was only that voice: "Lin Shuai." ”

Break into the center of thirteen of the veterans to protect the enemy, and kill the enemy without fear of death. The knife and the human body are one, and it seems that in the face of a fierce beast, it is only the body under the knife.

The old man shouted: "Liu Zhixing, why are you here." ”

I heard only the same shout: "Come to help." ”

A generation of veterans formed a circle with thirteen teenagers and asked, "How many people did Chen Geng bring?" ”

Liu Zhixing said: "There are three thousand light horsemen in the kamikaze battalion, and none of the thirteen people have been killed in battle. ”

The veteran clenched his knife tightly and beheaded a man and said, "Okay, kill the enemy." ”

"Order."

I don't know when the Southern Chu army was in a state of decline, and the sound of golden chimes spread throughout the battlefield. The veteran thrust his long knife into the soft dirt and watched a group of 10,000 people gallop towards him. A long knife cut off a head, turned over and dismounted, and knelt on one knee. Behind him, thousands of Changfeng troops turned over and dismounted, and tears slowly fell from the corners of a middle-aged general's eyes and shouted: "Chen Geng, the deputy general of the Changfeng Army, is late, I'm sorry brothers." ”

Lin Zhong looked at Liu Zhixing and the twelve kamikaze battalion soldiers, hugged him deeply, and shouted, "Remember to take me next time." ”

Lin Xie held on to the long knife before he reluctantly stood up and said, "Go back to Daliang and take everyone with you." ”