After waking up on the eve of the recruits entering the camp, Luo Li went from being an impulsive hot-blooded teenager to gradually correcting his undercover identity.

Luo Li is the prince of Luoguo, and he will ascend the throne as the emperor in the future, how can he stand under the dangerous wall?

It's a pity that it has gradually fallen away, and if you stand by and watch, the pass will be broken and you will die.

Therefore, Luo Li threw himself into the battle, which was really a helpless move.

"Kill!"

Gritting his teeth and clenching the handle of the knife, Luo Li's movements opened and closed widely, aiming at the hideous barbarian soldiers and wanting to slash wildly.

The last time he killed the enemy, it seemed to unravel the ferocity, which made Luo Li like to fight and kill with a crazy force.

"Phew!"

The sound of blades clashing rang out, and the barbarian soldiers who rushed up the walls blocked the frantic blow, smirking contemptuously.

Luo Li's eyes changed slightly, his body took two steps back, and the tiger's mouth was numb.

The barbarian soldiers on the other side gave him a very fierce feeling, which was not at all comparable to the barbarians who had been captured before.

At this moment, Luo Li finally understood that the barbarians who participated in the attack on the pass were the elites of the hundred battles, and most of the barbarians captured before were the troops temporarily formed by the herdsmen.

Luo Li's body sank slowly, his eyes stared at each other like fierce beasts, and his brain was running rapidly: it seems that most of the signs of the barbarian army increase that the fat man said are true, and the barbarian thousand cavalry he encountered before should be a strong man from various tribes.

In an instant, the barbarian soldier seized the opportunity, raised his scimitar high, and was slamming down on his head.

At the last moment, he withdrew from his thoughts, and Luo Li rolled with a lazy donkey, which was able to dodge the fatal blow.

"Reese (can't hide)!"

The barbarian soldier spat out a few words from his mouth contemptuously, and Luo Li did not understand the babbling words, but he noticed that something was wrong from the bloodthirsty eyes of the enemy.

It turned out that his body was close to the city wall, and if he wanted to escape, he could only jump off the wall.

The barbarian soldier's face became more and more hideous, and he pressed forward step by step with a scimitar in hand.

"Poof!"

Suddenly! The barbarian soldier stabbed a knife tip out of his abdomen!

"Lao Luo, didn't you tell you to stay behind?" The fat man wiped away the blood on his face and said angrily.

Then he swallowed his saliva, and the fat man shouted angrily: "Pro-soldiers, pro-soldiers? Where are you dead, hurry up and surround General Luo, he has something to do, the fat man has picked your skin! ”

At this moment, only seven of the ten pro-soldiers remained, and when they heard the roar of the fat man, they immediately pulled out, surrounded Luo Li in the center, and brought them to the back of the city wall.

With a knife flower, the non-stop fat man rushed into the battle again, without any mud and water.

Luo Li's eyes were slightly red staring at the wide back, his face looked a little dull, he was rescued by the fat man again, and he was protected by the fat man again, and he felt really uncomfortable in his heart.

"Fatty, how should I face you in the future?"

The voice of the heart sounded, the body gradually went numb, and the gratitude poured into the brain like a surging river.

Shaking his head vigorously to clear his boredom, Luo Li raised his eyes to pay attention to the situation in the field.

Now there are more and more barbarian soldiers pouring into the city wall, but on the other hand, the number of fat man's thousand-person battalion is getting smaller and smaller, except for a few brave soldiers, the rest of the people are not the enemy of the barbarians at all.

The crisis is rapidly emerging, and the walls cannot be held!

In a hurry, Luo Li's shouting spread: "The pro-soldiers obey the order, attack freely within one zhang, don't worry about me!" ”。

This time, the seven pro-soldiers did not listen to the order, and turned their heads in embarrassment to look at Luo Li, no one spoke, and the pleading look in their eyes seemed to tell Luo Li that they did not dare to disobey the fat man's order.

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! ”

Suddenly, the fat man's voice sounded again, and the situation deteriorated very quickly, and the wall was almost occupied by the barbarians, and the speed was almost impossible to react.

The word death spread out, and the remaining soldiers of An Guo on the wall inspired the feelings of family and country in their hearts, and their dirty faces surged red, and they began to make a last stand.

Perhaps the fat man's thousand-man battalion is newly established, and most of them have low combat experience and are even timid.

But when it really came to the time of life and death at the pass, the blood of the remaining young people immediately boiled.

Once the pass is lost, how many people will survive with the wanton plundering nature of barbarians?

Behind him is home, country, where parents, brothers, and sisters live, and barbarians must not be allowed to move forward half a step!

Even if you bite with your teeth, you have to tear off a piece of flesh from the brute!

The seriously injured soldiers with broken arms and legs slowly got up from the ground and rushed towards the barbarians regardless of the pain.

Some use their chests to block knives and fight for the opportunity to kill the barbarians for Paoze;

Some picked up large knives and stabbed the tip of the knife into the chest of the brute in exchange for wounds;

Some wrirm on the ground, waiting for an opportunity to cut the heels of the brutes with knives;

Tragic!

Tragic!

A camp of 1,000 people!

Strong, old man!

Amazing recruit eggs!

"Pro-soldiers, listen to Lao Tzu's orders, kill!" Luo Li's eyes were red, and the order roared out of his throat.

The soldiers clenched their broadswords tightly, turned sideways almost at the same time, apologized with tearful eyes, and then went up the river and headed straight for the enemy.

Luo Li did not stop, and rushed into the enemy army with a broadsword in his hand......

The battle lasted for most of the day, and thanks to the reinforcement of troops, the walls were finally defended, and all the barbarian soldiers were driven down, and countless people fell to their deaths.

The fat man was panting against the wall, covered in blood, if he hadn't been able to stand still, everyone would have thought he was dead.

"Fat man, how are you?" Bai Zijin stumbled over, with a look of concern between his eyebrows.

"Also...... Fortunately, he was stabbed in the left arm! The fat man clutched his left arm and smiled rawly.

"Here, let me see!" Bai Zijin didn't say a word, walked over and lifted the fat man's fat hand, revealing a hideous wound of about three inches, which was gurgling and oozing blood.

"Medic? Medical officer! Where are the people? Our general is wounded! Bai Zijin yelled with an ugly face.

The fat man was lucky, after being examined by the medical officer, the wound was long but not deep, there was no major problem with the arm, and he was able to recover soon without strenuous exercise in the next few days.

But you can't relax immediately, there is still a chance of suppuration, and it will worsen if you don't do it well.

After the bandaging was completed, he stood up straight, and the fat man looked up, and the city wall was full of devastation, either corpses or minced flesh, and the blood spread the wall layer after layer, and the soles of his feet were full of stinking rivers of blood.

"Assemble!" The fat man roared suddenly!

Bai Zijin was very knowledgeable, picked up the word 'An' from the ground, and shook his arms gently, guiding the soldiers of the battalion to gather.

After counting, only more than 80 lightly wounded soldiers remained in the 1,000-man battalion and could barely stand, and the rest were either seriously injured and fell to the ground or died.

The war is so cruel!

The casualties in just one day are so huge, I don't know how many families will wear plain white and hang long silk.

After a long time, the fat man came back from his grief, suddenly turned his head and said, "Lao Bai, have you noticed that something is missing?" ”

Bai Zijin was stunned on the spot, and subconsciously replied: "What's missing?" ”

The two of them looked solemn, crossed their fingers, and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly!

The two of them slowly raised their heads, their eyes and mouths opening at the same time, and they looked at each other incredibly.

"Lao Luo is gone!"

A roar sounded at the same time, and he hurriedly ordered all the soldiers to find Luo Li's figure!

A quarter of an hour later, a young soldier found Luo Li in a lieutenant's uniform among the dead.

In a panic, he kept yelling: "General, people are here!" ”

The fat man and the two looked happy, threw off their legs and ran away.

When they arrived at Luo Li's location, the faces of the fat two changed drastically, and their joy turned into iron blue in an instant!

I saw Luo Li with a scimitar inserted in his body, lying in the pile of dead people, his face was pale!