The soldiers of the small city quickly mobilized and assembled.

Even the people in the small city began to accept the command.

At the head of the city, the young general's eyes are bright, like a bright light in the night.

Although he had commanded the army and successfully repelled several attacks, there was still no smug look on his face.

Pride is a thing that can only be played by people with capital, even if the young general is confident that he will have such capital in the future, it is just the future.

Looking around, fear, which had been silent, slowly spread in the hearts of the city, and the spears in the hands of the soldiers gradually became loose.

The number of swords and guns is insufficient and most of them are rotten, and the number of small towns is pitiful, and only about 200 villagers can be equipped, which is really a drop in the bucket.

Even for the two hundred armaments, it was only approved because the state was located on the border and there were foreign invasions from time to time.

The current small city can be described as lacking in materials and meager troops.

However, morale must be boosted, or if there is no matchup, the dwarf will be half cut first, then what else to fight?

If you go up, you just admit defeat and surrender, don't you?

As the so-called morale can be boosted, especially in front of the group of villagers standing behind him who stretched out their heads to explore the results, the young general should make things simpler.

The righteousness is awe-inspiring, but it can't compare to the oppression of reality.

Sometimes it's easier to tell them about the crisis directly than to oppress them.

Of course, even if a group of civilian forces are recruited, it is impossible to immediately make them combat effectiveness, and the main battle can only rely on hundreds of veterans before, and the battle trend is still not optimistic, and it can even be said that it is precarious.

The current youngsters only hope that the next wave of the opponent's attacks will come slowly.

However, ideals are always cruel, reality is always beautiful, and there is still a huge gap between what is thought and reality.

The other party seemed impatient, and after a trumpet, the army of Xianbei Wuhuan charged again.

In fact, the reality of war is different from what everyone thinks, and if you fail to occupy the high ground, it is difficult to accurately grasp the number of enemy troops with the naked eye.

After all, after the number of people exceeds 10,000, from a short distance, it is almost as unfathomable as an endless ocean.

However, fortunately, after the charge, although those Xianbei and Wuhuan knights were brave and strong, and their numbers were huge, they were in a chaotic formation when they charged.

Among the cavalry, the horses that ran slowly fell behind the ranks, and the horses, which ran fast, rushed ahead.

"Soldiers, the meritorious deeds are today, kill with me!" The young general raised the spear in his hand, raised his arms and shouted.

"Kill!"

A killing sound, a burst of killing sounds, countless people's eyes are glowing red, that is the disregard for life, the desire for fame and fortune.

Which of these soldiers doesn't know, if you want to get ahead and don't let your descendants be like yourself anymore, then you have to fight and fight with your own life! Fight for that last glimmer of possibility.

Even if they know that even if they die in the hands of the enemy in the next moment, even if they know that this possibility is only one percent, one in a thousand, or even one in ten thousand, they still have to fight!

In this world, if they don't fight for it, then there will be no chance to fight for it again.

Life is precious!

That's because I haven't encountered something I care about.,So this life is incomparably precious.,If you meet the person you care about.,Or something.,Then life in front of these.,It's a little insignificant.。

Even the young general himself was killed at the beginning, blindly paying attention to the enemy in front of him, drawing a gun, the speed is scary, and every time he pulls out a gun, there will be an enemy lying on the ground and passing away!

The young general is like a tireless machine, drawing his gun, and these two actions are repeated repeatedly.

If it weren't for his increasingly bright eyes, it would really make people think that he was a dead person, not a living person.

In a short time, there were not fifty but thirty people who died at his hands, and they went on a killing spree.

"Distance, archers, release the arrows! Spearmen melee combat! After a while, after the enemy at the head of the city was cleared, the young general gritted his teeth, his face was expression, and his hand waved down heavily.

Suddenly a rain of arrows fell, and the spear standing behind the shield-bearer pierced in an instant.

Slowly, under the cover of the rain of arrows, one after another was like the scythe of death, harvesting life.

One by one, the Xianbei soldiers fell, and the blood flowed out slowly like water, and slowly those attacking foreign soldiers were no longer standing on the ground, but into a puddle of water, and this water was naturally blood.

Even a small area on the edge of the city wall, with every step, a strange sound came out from under the soles of the feet, and every step came out with scarlet blood.

The voices were boiling, but this sound was a killing sound, and it was too late to roar, but in the end it turned into an earth-shattering scream!

As the saying goes, there is a great terror between life and death, and when this person is in a life and death crisis, he can burst out all his potential.

All of a sudden, the army of the state in the small city broke out with powerful combat power.

The two armies fought, and in just a few tens of minutes, nearly a thousand people had died, and countless corpses fell to the ground, but these corpses, in a short period of time, instantly turned into a pile of mud.

The loess buries the soul, but this soil is not the soil of the hometown, but the ruthless soil of a foreign land, the moment it falls, there is no sorrow of the family, and there is only the sound of killing.

All the people's eyes have been red, all the people have no sound in their ears, if they insist on saying yes, then there is only one killing sound after another.

Fight forgetfulness, fight selflessness.

"Soldiers, listen to my orders! Burst! ”

At this moment, the young general who was killing was serious, his eyes flashed with a touch of reason, and then he roared, and the spear in his hand was raised, and suddenly the soldiers who were originally a little chaotic at the head of the city were instantly organized.

The battle situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one can predict what the next moment of battle will be.

Under the active deployment of the young general, Wuhuan Xianbei's charge was once again repulsed.

Of course, this is just the result of the destruction of the town and the delay for a while.

After all, the disparity in strength is there, and if you blindly want to win by surprise, it may not bring victory but defeat.

The youngster's eyes flickered slightly, looking into the distance.

Lu Fengxian...

You have left countless legends in the state, and now you have returned to occupy the state, will you still have time to make a choice in the face of foreign invasion?

Wish...

Don't let me down!

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