At first glance, the sergeant asked for orders, and there was no problem; But whether it is Guo Xing or Li Zilin, their brows are furrowed after listening: because no matter how the coach replies to his question, it will only be a wrong answer.

Of course, this is also a trouble that only Confucian generals who have read books deserve to have. Because most of those reckless and straightforward martial artists have never read a book for a few days; In the eyes of the literati, if they have not read a book, they cannot understand reason, and even if they commit the heinous crime of slaughtering civilians, they are not worthy of writing books and passing them on to future generations.

Martial arts are just an animal that can bite people.

Li Zilin has no fame, but no one will treat him as a white ding; After all, people are high-ranking under the Duke of Qi Yuangong in Youbei, and it doesn't matter whether they have the identity of a scholar or not.

In this case, if it is replaced by a smart person, those who are subordinates should "make their own decisions" and dare to make a decision with the master's family; If there is a day when the East Window incident occurs, it is nothing more than going to the Dharma field first to order and show up in public; After "the generals begged hard", he was given hundreds of whips, and since then he has been waiting to rise to the top and be promoted to the absolute henchman of his own coach.

However, this method is easy to say, but it is difficult for Wufu to understand the truth, and Wensheng can't resist the whipping of military law; Therefore, if you want to cultivate an absolute henchman for the general, it is not an overnight thing.

Especially Li Zilin, who has been living in the shadow of Li Deng, completely belongs to his team, and should be in the initial construction period at this time.

As Guo Xing expected, Li Zilin immediately turned around when he heard this, staring at each other with two eyes, and even his facial features began to become distorted:

"How many more times will I repeat it! If someone is sent to the border of Dongyou Road without permission, you can kill them all without reporting! ”

"Yes! Can...... But they are not the military ...... of the Zhongshan Governor's Mansion."

"Bastard! Could it be that Ben still can't see who they are? Kill! Kill the all for Lao Tzu! ”

Li Zilin grabbed the shoulder of the guard soldier fiercely, roared hysterically, and even the green tendons on his neck were clearly visible, and his emotions were obviously on the verge of collapse!

Although Guo Xing still doesn't know Li Zilin's defection, why he decided to come to this; But after all, he witnessed all this with his own eyes, and he finally completely relieved himself...

If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do. With Li Zilin's wisdom and wisdom, he will never do that kind of stupid thing that is both ends of the head and the rat and delusional left and right.

At present, it is ten o'clock in the evening, and a round of remnant sun is like a brocade, which makes people feel pity. Li Zilin walked back to the handsome tent angrily; And the remaining dozens of guards were ordered to launch a one-sided bloody massacre. In the face of this group of tiger warriors, many people were shouting at the last moment of their lives for their proud talismans and life-saving locks!

Sure enough, these broad men who ran out of Buyeo City, although they did not have a real aristocratic background; But when the ancestors were prominent, they were also the housekeepers and porters of the emperor's relatives, or personal maids; Although they could not catch up with the Xingping Emperor; But at least he has the qualifications to entrust people to several important ministers in the court and blow the wind in his ears!

Since you have this qualification, you can't die quietly like the poor people; Before many people die, they are still carrying out the curse of the loser in their hearts: Li Zilin, Li Zilin, kill Lao Tzu, do you think you can be safe and sound?

It's a pity that they don't understand one thing, and the fundamental reason why Li Zilin is hysterical and lost his position is that the appearance of their group prompted Dongyoulu to have to fall to the Shenshi Army in an all-round way; The richer their backgrounds and the wider their connections, the more they can show the credibility of Li Zilin's surrender.

More than 100 "quasi-nobles" flew with flesh and blood, and even made the surging river water, all covered with a red veil tent, under the reflection of the remnant sun, it was as terrifying as a sea of blood.

After Li Zilin left, Guo Xing only watched the cruel picture of "chopping up the living" for a while, and then he was satisfied and embarked on the road to return to his own position.

However, when the scene of the battlefield at the West Gate came in front of him, Guo Xing's mood was not necessarily half a point easier than that of Li Zilin, who was embarrassed and angry!

He saw that the group of treasures under his command were under his command, as if they had been enchanted and evil, and were engaged in a stupid "fair duel" with the same number of enemy troops! Not to mention that the group of remnants of Youbei who can't even stand on their feet are not worth the price of a Mobei war horse at all; Regardless of the fact that the cavalry and infantry hedged and had an absolute advantage, there was no such thing as fairness......

Judging from the current mental outlook of the two armies alone, the invincible Mobei rangers who dominate the world are obviously weaker than the old and weak remnants on the opposite side in terms of momentum!

What a ridiculous thing in the world!

Guo Xing rode back to his own position, and after hearing the report of his subordinates, his eyes were no longer only angry and surprised, but also a little more confused and confused.

Although he is extremely opposed to this stupid method of warfare that shows bravery, when it comes to blood and toughness, Mobei boys are recognized by the world, he himself can not like this method, but he can't erase the pride and dignity of Mobei boys!

The reputation of the Mobei Iron Cavalry is not blown out by itself, but it is exchanged for one big victory after another, which has long been recognized by soldiers from all walks of life in the world! Perhaps they will be defeated by intrigues, or perhaps they will also lose in the problem of poor men and logistics; But all the Mobei men have never shown a trace of weakness and fear on the frontal battlefield!

The reason why the Mobei people are not afraid of death is different from the Huashen cultists who were deceived; Since their ancestors, they have struggled to the death against the cruel and cruel natural environment; Thousands of years have been passed down to the present, and their descendants are still suffering from natural and man-made disasters and starvation wars; And that kind of toughness and courage that have been inherited in the same vein have also been tempered in the natural environment to this day.

Why did these steel warriors, who had survived snowstorms, famines, wars, and turmoil, be afraid of a group of remnants who could not even stand on their feet?

Soon, Guo Xing saw the answer to the question with his own eyes.

The ten remnants of Youbei who had just rushed into battle were hit head-on by the galloping war horses; From the midst of the enemy's formation, ten men immediately came out. There was no trace of fear in the expressions of these people, and there was a sense of serenity and serenity; They all held childish and ridiculous "weapons" in their hands: either a sharp stone, or a kitchen knife, or even a gray-haired old man, holding a broken wooden stick, and his hands were still trembling slightly......

The shaman goddess who had been pulled out of the rubble by Xie Tao walked up to the ten old and weak soldiers with blood on her face; While tremblingly beating a small donkey's skin drum, he hoarsely sang a ballad that Guo Xing couldn't understand at all; After the Mobei light cavalry on the battlefield also returned to the team, the shaman's hands were raised, and a prayer was shouted, and the ten men also repeated it loudly, and then resolutely stepped into the center of the battlefield......

As far as the eye could see, there were scattered corpses of friendly soldiers around them; In front of him, there are dense and countless enemy troops in Mobei; But the eyes of each of them were full of heroism and determination, and the world seemed to have turned into nothing......

On the other hand, the Mobei Ranger Formation, all of them are embarrassed and have pale lips; All of a sudden, there were no ten warriors who dared to face this group of old and weak soldiers head-on!

Guo Xing didn't know, did they pour out awe and know from the bottom of their hearts? Or are you really afraid of this group of Youbei madmen who sacrifice their lives and forget to die! But in public and private, he can't let this pointless fight continue......

"The warriors of the Shenshi Clan, past this group of routs in front of you, there is endless wealth waiting for us! War horses, cattle and sheep need pasture, dolls who stay in the clan need rice and grain, and each of you is full of hope for their survival; Don't let ridiculous pity corrode the arrogant backbone of the Mobei boy! Draw your bows, raise your swords, stain the sleeves of your robes with the blood of your enemies, and decorate your ponytails with the buns of your enemies! Go, cut off the heads of your enemies, and show your bravery; Go, go and cut through the enemy's chest and throw their hearts into the monstrous fury of the Mobei boys! Good men of Mobei, take up your dignity hidden in the scabbard, and kill all the enemies who stand in our way! ”

"Kill !!"

Regardless of whether these Mobei men can understand or not, they are all instigated by Guo Xing, and their desire to fight has been rekindled! They are no longer obsessed with seemingly fair "chest collisions" and no longer abide by the traditional rules on the battlefield. Each of them drew his saber from his waist and shouted and screamed as he slew at the bloody remnants of the defeated army!

According to Guo Xing's original intention, he was unwilling to use this way of quenching his thirst to boost morale; But seeing that the situation on the battlefield had become more and more strange, he had to stand up and raise his arms; Otherwise, if it is allowed to develop, although it will not rewrite the final result of the war, these 8,000 Mobei rangers who are waiting to be reused will definitely lose their morale......

Most of the men in Mobei are simple-minded, their feelings are more intense, and the impact of morale and military spirit is more serious. Now after Guo Xing's words instigated, they also seem to see the rich life of their families through the back of the enemy army; And the arrogance that was extinguished by the other party with his life before also returned to his body......

Strictly speaking, the way infantry and cavalry fight against each other is not the strength of light cavalry. If this formation is replaced by a group of heavily armored cavalry from the Buyeo army and civilians, then the knife is the right sheath and the medicine is the right symptom!

After Guo Xing shouted back to his soul with a few big words, the rangers who had just developed self-doubt immediately returned to the tactics they were best at in the past! Several Mobei cavalrymen who were the first to return to their souls shook the reins lightly, completely attached their bodies to the back of their horses, and with the speed advantage of their war horses, they hunted down the ten Youbei warriors who had passed through the shaman and prayed for spirits like lightning......

Seeing that someone took the lead in breaking the rules of the battlefield, the rest of the Mobei light cavalry had no scruples, and launched a bloody slaughter mercilessly with a scimitar in the palm of the war horse under their crotch......

Xie Tao, who had already shed blood, slashed and killed three enemy soldiers with the last trace of sanity; Then, he was struck by a whistling war horse, and he couldn't even see the face of the enemy. Perhaps it was the days in the darkness that the headless corpse did not collapse violently, but stubbornly "stood" in place by leaning on the mountain-splitting axe that was pierced into the soil; Looking from afar, it seems that it is really the god of punishment who descended to earth, tragic and desolate......