Thick smoke billowed out, obscuring the afterglow of the sunset, the hot earth, the residual temperature of the earth, ignited the enthusiasm of everyone on the field, a group of soldiers were meeting the enemy's attack, although the number was small, but no one gave in, the face was high-spirited, the weapon in his hand was held tightly, the spirit of not admitting defeat and not admitting defeat, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and it could not be more appropriate to describe it with repeated defeats and repeated defeats.

"This group of people is a heinous bandit, brothers don't have to show mercy to their subordinates, one of them is enough to kill, and two of them come and earn one, isn't it happy"

It was a soldier who spoke, and I saw that everyone surrounded him, fighting and retreating, although it was considered to have lasted for a long time, but the enemy was strong, and it was the army of the victorious army, so it was not difficult to kill people and attack.

Looking at the soldiers of the Central Plains who were retreating one after another, the pride in the eyes of the bandits was full of joy, and they didn't even treat the group of soldiers in front of them as people.

One or two enemies are coming, but they have become the ghosts of the warriors, a group of people are killing the generals, and there are also seventy-seven eighty-eight dead in the hands of the soldiers, strong pressure, angry bandits, only to see a bandit leader walked out, with a long knife in his hand, riding a war horse, sprinting forward, one by one the bandits have made way of a road, and a burst of dust was raised behind the horse, and the dust was flying, and gradually receded in the vast air.

With a cup of tea, he came to the side of a soldier with a long knife, and the long knife slashed down, and a soldier was bloody, stained his armor red, and then fell to the ground; Another knife slashed down, and another soldier was still fighting the bandits, but suddenly he was stabbed and staggered down; A platoon of soldiers besieged four or five bandits, but they were trampled under the feet of this suddenly galloping, menacing war horse, huge horses' hooves, inlaid horses' hooves, three or two wailing under their feet, and the rest of them were poisoned by the swords, and died a tragic death.

The soldiers fell one by one, and the rest of the people waited to look at the defeated soldiers, hurriedly grabbed their little leader, and said, "The enemy is too strong, let's avoid its edge for the time being, otherwise, all of us will die here." ”

Stopped the movement in his hand, the blood stained his arms red, his eyes were bloodshot, looking at the soldiers beside him, all of them were physically and mentally exhausted, scarred, this strong man's heart, inexplicably pitied, and said: "You retreat first, I will cover you." ”

A little cold light shines on their eyes through the afterglow of the setting sun, and they vaguely feel the hope of survival, while the enemy is still charging, they are like teasing a group of clowns, and the bandits are playing with them, like challenging a group of helpless ants. Even Lin Maolin and others, who were hiding on the hills in the distance, could hear the sound of ridicule. Several soldiers on the left and right angrily held the bows and arrows in their hands, anger filled their minds, and they wanted to charge forward but could not move easily due to the pressure of the military order.

Lin Maolin obviously felt that the brothers were impatient, so he ordered: "Everyone listen, as long as the group of enemies is approaching the soldiers on the field, everyone will give me enough bows and arrows, the strength must be great, but it does not have to be accurate, remember, never hurt the brothers below, if there is a miss, the military law will deal with it." ”

The sound was transmitted layer by layer, and it spread throughout the entire barracks at once.

The sunset was setting for a minute, and the sunlight refracted out along the direction of Lin Maolin before the direction of the enemy, if the enemy just came over, the dazzling sunlight completely blocked their vision, but after a while, countless bows and arrows flew in, and the bows and arrows were so many that most of the approaching bandits had not yet found out, and they had already died in the sky among the arrows.

"There is an ambush, hurry up and find cover."

The big man with the long knife was still murderous, but in the face of the bow and arrows in the sky, he hurriedly jumped off his horse, and under the necessary sunlight, in their eyes, the number of bows and arrows increased in their hearts, and the wailing added to the terrifying atmosphere

Some of the bandits were so frightened that they hid aside.

"Big brother, it seems that reinforcements are coming, let's withdraw quickly."

Three or four soldiers surrounded a general, and although they were physically and mentally exhausted and scarred, it was difficult to hide that they had survived.

That general was Yang Qin, a round-handled roller knife that shone in the sun.

"Brothers, that sunny place is the only hope for us to survive, and everyone will go with me in the direction of the hills." At this time, they had not yet reached the foot of the mountain, but only to a ditch in the hill, and were running upward, the mud-stained robe, the stains, the faint pain on the body from time to time, it was the scar cut by the knife, and the barbed wound in the jungle pierced into the bone marrow, the overflowing blood, there was no painkiller, but the wound could only be healed with soil.

The bandit leader, who suddenly reacted, exclaimed, "We have been fooled, the bows and arrows are only scattered, sparse and sparse, follow me to kill the generals, and we must not fall for the enemy's foreign costume and let it escape from our sight." ”

The bandits came out one by one, and there were indeed many fewer bows and arrows.

Lin Maolin ordered his soldiers to stop their movements and stop attacking, and when the enemy saw it, he really thought it was a trick and urged his comrades around him, saying: "Rush up, don't leave any of them." ”

The bandits barried their teeth and claws one by one, and came towards Yang Qin and the others.

At this time, the sun just set, and the afterglow of the sky was not very dazzling, only a layer of dim fish intestines and white belly-colored glow, looking at it, people's eyes were slightly closed, and the color of exhaustion was exposed, and countless lazy insects in their hearts were biting the last trace of cheer up, counting three times, and the overseers behind him shouted, the sound was like a roaring beast, urging notes.

prompting the bandit soldiers to charge, from time to time one or two bandits are afraid of the flying bow and arrow, hiding under the chaotic world under the mountain, secretly comforting themselves, self-righteous, the two are still complacent, overjoyed, and from time to time they encourage each other, which makes two or three of them, their faces reveal countless pride and arrogance, but just when they are still immersed in the proud self-world for their "little tricks", suddenly, a sickle, with a dark luster, flashes, the light of the flame of judgment, Attacking a few people, he had forgotten about each other, but suddenly, a brother in front of him had died in front of him, and the blood that was lying in his mouth was shocking. Throwing away the calmness of the past, the immersion of the self, the moment of waking up came in such a way, which they could never imagine, and it was also devastating to their hearts.

"Don't kill me, I know. Don't dare again. ”

One of the bandits retreated as he spoke, his face trembling constantly, his voice hoarse, stammering, and reaching the ears of the two law enforcement officers in the air, but it could not change the stiffness and seriousness on their faces in the slightest, and the scythe was bubbling with blood, although he had just killed someone, he already had that kind of anger that he had been habitual for a long time. The hanging scythe is like a sanction demon blood blade that announces death, and a little breath enters the depths of the heart through the eyes, which is a shock.

"You know the rules of our organization, to retreat is to die, and if you want to die, then don't blame our two brothers for being ruthless, under hell, let's rest in peace."

The two law enforcement officers, with serious expressions on their faces just like Mr. Zombie's face, raised the sickle, the two bandits on the ground, a trace of fierceness flashed in their eyes, and their back hands hung behind them, just when the sickle slashed down, suddenly, the two bandits had an extra war knife in their hands, the war knife resisted the attack of the sickle, under gravity, it sank slightly, and they were on the verge of death, where did they still have any desire for mercy from each other The only thought in their hearts was to fight to the end, lose or die, the result was the same, But if they win, then there is hope of survival, so at this moment they are trying their last bit of strength to resist this unjust world.

The soldiers wielding the scythe of judgment seemed to see a glimmer of light in their eyes, not so much as a cold light in general, but more like a mighty light with spikes.

A referee soldier's face opened slightly, looked at them in disbelief, and said in a mighty and domineering voice, as if he was dominating the world: "You dare to resist, haven't you thought about the consequences, have so many years of study been in vain, resistance is tantamount to self-destruction." ”

As he spoke, the scythe pulled and spun in the air with a long knife, and the knife fell out, but the scythe bent back and attacked the bandit on the ground. "Don't", a heart-rending wail, a human head fell to the ground.

"Everybody rush me"

The bandits were like crazy yaks, and the pain could not stop their hearts to "move forward", and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest step on their feet.

Lin Maolin waved his hand and ordered: "Brothers, don't hurt our brothers. ”

Everyone stopped what they were doing, quietly looking at the bandits who were chasing them, as well as Yang Qin and the others who were tired of running for their lives.

"It's not good, General Yang seems to have been shackled by something."

A soldier reported to Lin.

Lin Maolin looked around, and indeed saw Yang Qin hiding on the ground, holding his ankles with both hands, and screaming on the ground in pain.

The two soldiers were still in front, resisting the enemy's attack, and at this time, he had also come to General Yang, the enemy climbed a stone, looked at them, and followed by seven or eight bandits behind him, one by one, poked their heads out, only two or three places away from them, their eyes were intertwined, suddenly, the two soldiers helped Yang Qin up, and said: "General, hurry up, we will help you go, you can only wait for death here, there are just our people on the hill, do you see that flag." ”

The three of them stood up, looked at a banner engraved with a big forest character, and a glimmer of hope ignited in their hearts, time did not give them too much opportunity to think, two bandits rushed up to them, two war knives waved, without the slightest scruples, behind and in front, they only had one direction, that is, rushing.

"Not good, General Yang." A soldier blocked in front of Yang Qin, blocking the attacking bandits with a knife, the two soldiers collided, and the muffled sound spread along the weapon, faintly sounding, the transmission of bones, the sound came so sharp and sharp.

Before the bandit could react, the soldier in front of Yang Qin drew his knife and slashed, instantly marking a bloody mark on the bandit's body, taking two steps back, standing firmly, he glared angrily.

"You help General Yang leave, I'll stop them here."

As he spoke, the soldier fended off two of them, and the knife in his hand was slashing at the enemy, not looking to see if it would work. When he was tired, he stopped, rested, and waved again, like an outlaw warrior, not giving the enemy any chance to get closer.

More and more bandits climbed the dirt slope, and a general behind him shouted, "What are you doing to make you afraid, ridiculous." As he spoke, a long knife sped into the soldier's chest.

When Yang Qin saw this, tears burst out of his eyes, painful, and said, "Don't, you"

Before he could finish speaking, another soldier pulled Yang Qin and used all his strength to pull him away.

In Yang Qin's eyes, the wreckage below, which one is not the brother who has followed him for several months, has also cultivated feelings for each other, at this time, let him watch his brothers fall one by one, it is really difficult for him to steal his own life, this is why he can become a general, he has always adhered to a certain will, does not admit defeat, does not give in, and does not retreat.

When Yang Qinjian picked up the round-handled roller knife in his hand and was about to fight the enemy to the death, the turning point came. Bandits, all eyes were on the air.

When Yang Qin looked over their eyes, he showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.