The refugees who are in turmoil do not listen to the command, no one can command them and say that you rush at me, you give me up, they will go up desperately, but they can shout at us to run and guide them to rush in one direction, at that moment, people are blind.

Chen Ran roared frantically regardless of the blood on his head, he was the one who was deliberately beaten, people have compassion, even when they are in extreme panic.

His frenzied shouting led the refugees towards the archers' positions like a tidal wave, and the refugees behind them didn't know why they were running this way, but they just followed.

"Shoot them!"

A general of the Bohai Kingdom shouted in a hoarse voice when he saw that the array of archers was about to be impacted.

He did not give the wrong order, and at this time only death can make the refugee stream afraid.

The archers turned around neatly, the feather arrows came overwhelmingly, the approaching refugees were shot over layer after layer, Chen Ran lay on the ground, got up and beckoned, but no one dared to rush forward with him anymore.

"Granary!"

Sumeru helped Chen Ran up.

Chen Ran's eyes lit up, and he waved and shouted: "Follow me to grab food!" ”

There are hundreds of thousands of troops and hundreds of thousands of refugees outside the city, and it is obviously unrealistic to transport grain from the city every day, so the grain and grass that have been transported before are piled up in the barracks and guarded by heavy soldiers.

Chen Ran naturally didn't feel distressed about how many people would die, and it was not Ning who died.

The refugees rushed towards the barracks as if they had seen the dawn, and soon rushed into the camp, and a large number of Bohai naval soldiers had to rush over to block them, but they could not stop them at all.

on the river.

"Brothers, my name is Zhang Chengzhi!"

An auxiliary soldier shouted while smashing a wooden stake with a heavy hammer: "If I die, please remember my name!" ”

"My name is Du Hai!"

"My name is Li Wansheng!"

"My name is Wang Feng!"

"My name is Wang Chunlai!"

They shouted, one by one their names, but the hammer did not stop.

Burst! Poof!

Three feather arrows poked into Zhang Chengzhi's chest, and the soldiers who had blocked most of the feather arrows for him shouted, helping Zhang Chengzhi's body to fall on the pontoon, Zhang Chengzhi lay there holding the hands of the soldiers: "Brother, do you remember my name?" ”

"Remember!"

The soldier nodded vigorously.

Zhang Chengzhi smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

The soldier stood up with red eyes, held the hammer in his hand and smashed it one by one, shouting while smashing: "My name is Zhang Chengzhi!" My name is Zhang Chengzhi! My name is Zhang Chengzhi! Daning...... Daning will definitely remember this name! ”

Burst!

The feather arrow poked at him, and he looked down at the arrow that had not entered his body, and then at his comrade who had fallen beside him, and staggered down from the pontoon, and the man fell into the water, and was washed away by the current.

"My name is ...... Zhang Chengzhi. ”

The corpse was swept farther and farther away from the water, and soon disappeared into the night.

The pontoon bridge continued to be paved forward, and the closer to the north shore the Bohai people's bows and arrows shot more and more densely, people fell from the pontoon bridge one by one, and the back came up one by one, shouting the names they had just heard, just to let the surviving people remember these names, so that the future Daning remembered these names.

On a raft, seven or eight Daning soldiers rowed forward, and the auxiliaries standing in the water holding on to the stakes shouted: "Brothers, be careful." ”

The raft was just about to rush to the opposite bank, hundreds of feather arrows rushed over, none of the seven or eight soldiers on the raft survived, everyone was full of feather arrows, they all fell before they touched the opposite bank, the raft could not continue to move forward, and slowly floated downstream, and the corpses on the raft would also be far away, I don't know where to float.

War is never merciful.

The soldiers who boarded the raft knew that even if they landed on the shore, they would not be able to attack it with a few people, but they also knew that the continuous impact of the raft towards the opposite bank would make the brothers who built the pontoon bridge suffer a few fewer feather arrows, and in the end, the large group of men and horses rushed over and relied on the five pontoon bridges.

Across.

Chen Ran led people to take the opportunity to set fire to the grain and grass camp, and the refugees were even more panicked when the fire came.

"Oh no!"

Chen Ran let people scatter and shout.

"Oh no, the officers and soldiers are here to kill us."

"Everybody, get out of here."

"Set them on fire, burn them!"

The frenzied refugees have completely lost their nature, they just do what they see others doing, they set fire to others, someone runs out with a bag of food, and they rush into the fire they have lit themselves to grab it.

There was a scorching smell everywhere, and there were grains and grass and people who were burnt.

Chen Ran and they kept shuttling and shouting in the crowd, and finally let those refugees set the entire grain and grass camp on fire, and then the refugee tide rushed to other military camps in the sea of fire, hundreds of thousands of refugees went crazy, and the archers of the Bohai Navy by the river had already panicked, and those refugees also sent bows and arrows, without the help of refugees, the pressure on the Ning army was reduced by more than half.

But at first, those refugees did not dare to shoot at the Bohai army with their bows and arrows, and when the people went crazy, there was nothing they could not do, and the ugliness of human nature was exposed at this moment.

In such a fight, there are still people who are frantically pulling women, and they don't care whose woman it is.

Finally, Chen Ran and the others rushed back to the shore with the refugees, Chen Ran picked up the bow and arrow from the ground and shot it towards the shore, with the first person doing this, soon the second person and the third person appeared, the refugees clumsily but rudely pulled the bow away, and many feather arrows did not shoot far at all, but this pressure was enough for the Bohai army on the shore.

A group of Bohai soldiers under the command of the general blocked the refugees, and the feather arrows spilled over, and Sumeru Yan pulled Chen Ran to the ground, his shoulder was pierced by a feather arrow, and Chen Ran's neck was cut out of a bloody wound, if Sumeru didn't pull him, this arrow might have pierced his neck.

"Thank you, brother."

Chen Ran got up: "Let's go back and drink!" ”

Sumeru snorted: "Go back and drink!" ”

The two men stood up, took the refugees, and rushed in with the weapons they had picked up.

Sumeruhiko's knife swept left and right, his eyes were red, he had learned a lot of killing techniques, and there were countless ways to kill the person he wanted to kill, but on this battlefield, these killing techniques seemed to be forgotten, just chopping, constantly chopping, the harsh and cruel training he had undergone made him shoot faster and more ruthless, and the corpse of the Bohai soldier who fell beside him was quickly paved.

Burst!

A feather arrow was shot at his right arm, the knife in his hand could not be held and fell, a Bohai naval soldier with the same red eyes rushed to Sumeruhiko and slashed down, Sumeruhiko knocked the person away with his shoulder, grabbed the scimitar and slashed with the knife in his left hand, a spear stabbed from the side and pierced his thigh, Sumeruhiko screamed in pain and fell to the ground, the spear was pulled out, and the hideous face of the Bohai man was in front of him.

The Bohai soldier raised his spear and poked it at Sumeru's heart, Sumeruhiko rolled to avoid it, kicked the soldier to the ground, he grabbed the soldier's neck, and watched the soldier's eyes roll and his breath fade away, but before he could stand up, a scimitar slashed at his shoulder, and the entire scimitar blade went into his flesh.

Sumeru roared in pain, grabbed the wrist of the Bohai soldier, the soldier screamed and pressed the knife down, and Sumeru tried his best to lift the knife.

With a bang, another Bohai soldier who rushed over from the side kicked Sumeruhiko's head, Sumeru's body shook a little, his eyes rolled up, his head buzzed, and his vision gradually blurred.

He vaguely saw the Bohai soldier draw his knife and raise it high, and he knew that he would leave this world in the next breath.

In this short period of time, he thought of Li Buxian, the verbose guy who warned him never to go north, he was really annoying...... Talking babblingly, and being poor, Sumeru would never have thought that he would become friends with such a scholar in the past, but it is really beautiful to have such a friend.

It's incredibly beautiful.

I can't hear him rambling anymore.

The scimitar fell with the moonlight, and there was a murderous aura in the cold.

With a bang, a person rushed over from a distance like crazy, and knocked over the Bohai soldier with his body, his face was covered with blood before he had time to wipe it, like a wolf protecting his companions, this person knocked over the Bohai people and touched the stones around him, and smashed them on the face of the Bohai people, and the flesh and blood were blurred in a few strokes.

Chen Ran helped Sumeru up and swept away the approaching Bohai people with a knife in one hand.

The refugees and the Bohai army were already in shambles, and no one knew whose hands the knife they had chopped on themselves came from.

A group of refugees rushed over and dispersed the soldiers besieging Chen Ran, and someone was thrown to the ground, and his dirty hands pinched his neck so hard and so hard, and soon the person who fell to the ground lost his breath.

The strangled refugee struggled to his feet, his dark face smiling, his teeth still white.

Chen Ran didn't know him, but he remembered that not long ago, when this refugee fell to the ground, he was beaten with a stick by a soldier of the Bohai Navy, and he rushed forward in order to provoke a popular uprising.

The refugee smiled at him, his voice hoarse, and after saying a word, he rushed somewhere else.

Chen Ran's Bohai dialect was very good, and he knew what the man was talking about.

Stay alive, friend.

He looked sideways at Sumeru: "Live." ”

Sumeru could still laugh: "I thought I was going to die, but it looks like I can hold on for a while." ”

"I'm not going to let you die."

Chen Ran picked up Sumeru and ran to a place where there was no fire: "I used to have a brother named Li Tuming, he died in my arms, I swore that I would save every brother I could, every one!" ”

Sumeru laughed, it hurt so much, but he just wanted to laugh.