The flames of war burned, the iron hooves were divided, the flags were fluttering, and the smoke of gunpowder was filled.

With the mobilization of the Xianbei and Wuhuan armies, countless horses' hooves rumbled and shook the sky, and the smoke and dust that kept wading on the ground covered the sky and the sun, which was indeed thrilling.

At least for the soldiers of the state who were defending the small city, it was especially prominent.

Although under the timely deployment and call of the young generals, the people in the small city are also aware of the crisis of the city's destruction, and take the initiative to have labor force to help the city, and the youth force is also actively accepting the transfer.

But after all, they were not regular soldiers, and the clothes on their bodies did not have any armor at all, and they did not hold knives and guns in their hands, most of them were sharpened wooden sticks, and some wooden farm tools.

Limited to knowledge, these temporary "soldiers" are still stuck in the thinking of "soldiers are soldiers, and the people are the people", the army should do what the army should do, and the civilians should do what civilians should do.

But the knowledgeable young man knows that this is just a label, and the label will change with behavior, not the other way around, and should not be limited by the label.

"You don't have to worry about becoming cannon fodder, I'm here to promise!"

"Since you let your brothers fight hard with you, then... The first thing to do is to lead by example. You can rest assured that those who follow me will always be at the forefront of the strongest enemy. The young general clenched the spear in his hand and made a solemn promise to the militia behind him.

"This is something that everyone can witness, and if they see me retreating, then the deserters will not be prosecuted!" While guaranteeing, the young general even took the initiative to move the bed under the city wall.

Hearing his words and watching his moves, everyone couldn't help but be in awe, the meaning of the young general was obvious, once in the battle, he would be at the forefront. As the commander of thousands of infantry in a city, but he can charge forward bravely, how can he not use his life?

From the current situation, it can be clearly seen that he now has absolute control over this army.

??“ Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang......" A series of piercing metal collision sounds spread from the head of the small city, and suddenly, noisy sounds sounded in all directions, and it seemed to be lively all at once.

Soon, the battle began again.

The deafening shouts of killing, screams, collisions, and the sound of gold and iron began to sound in the direction of the city.

The width of the head of the small city is about ten meters away, and there are already a few defensive materials piled up, and there is a shouting of killing on the head of the city, and the blood light at the front of the city continues to burst out, and the shouting of killing suddenly becomes much louder.

A large number of Xianbei soldiers were constantly climbing up the city with their sharp twin blades. The soldiers at the head of the city were nervously defended with various defensive equipment such as rolling stones, fire oil, and wood.

"Kill!" The young general took the lead, shook his spear, and took the lead, like a tiger entering a flock, quickly chiseled a gap in the enemy formation, and the spearmen who followed closely followed followed to expand the gap, and stabbed to death the enemy on both sides who had not had time to flee with long spears, and then, the third team of sword and shield men followed closely and expanded the gap again with their broadswords.

And the group of villagers in the back, seeing that their army was so violent, the original fear had flown out for nine days, bringing an inexplicable excitement, so they waved wooden sticks and followed the army, and went up to those Xianbei and Wuhuan soldiers who were trampled on and killed and injured.

After these people killed people, the fear no longer existed, and the ** who killed people became stronger, so the combat effectiveness soared into a bull market.

The blood is boiling, and the killing intent is rendering!

At this moment, the fierceness of the battlefield is nothing in the eyes of every soldier, as if they are all sending them to death, and they regard their lives as grass and mustard, and they are cut one stubble after another.

As a result, the entire team of no more than a thousand people was like a huge killing machine, constantly crushing and killing the enemies at the head of the city.

At this time, their morale can be said to be extremely high, and they are all like chickens, slashing and rushing forward frantically.

If you don't kill him, he will kill you, this is the law of troubled times.

In such a large-scale battle in which the number of participants reached 10,000, there were so many dead nobodies that it was impossible to count.

In the troubled times, basically the people at the bottom live a day with today and no tomorrow every day, and the laws and morals of a peaceful society have very little constraints on them, and being able to exercise self-restraint and not indiscriminately kill innocents is already a rare quality in the military, and the key point is the word "rare".

People often say stick to the moral bottom line, and the word used is to stick to it, which shows that the moral bottom line itself is not an easy stronghold to keep, and if you are not careful, it is easy to be defeated by others, outsiders, or yourself.

Of course, if you can maintain a little bottom line in the killing, you are often the elite of the army.

At this moment, Du Bo Xi Zheng, who is following the crowd, wielding a blade, and constantly fighting, is one of them, and even he has become accustomed to the ups and downs of killing.

Originally, his family environment was not bad, and he had studied in a private school, so he even knew how to read and count, which was indeed a talent for a martial artist in the absence of universal education.

In the troubled times, with his martial bravery, he went south and north, and finally died in another country, which can only be unknown.

And at this moment, following this young general to fight for the country as a fellow countryman, for Xi Zheng, it is an opportunity, a chance to get ahead again, so he must seize this opportunity no matter what.

After all, the class of this world is very cruel and realistic.

There is a distinction between the upper and lower levels, and the class has the motivation to climb up at the bottom, and the motivation has everything.

There is a generation gap between classes, and of course, a little approachability from the superior to the subordinate makes the subordinate feel extremely honored, and this is the benefit of class.

In this Han world, it has been peaceful for hundreds of years, and in the entire world, the old family has mastered the power of the entire place and the court, and no other families are allowed to be contaminated at all.

Not to mention him, even the young general himself who was born in a small clan in Bingzhou is just a small person far away from the court.

Compared with those families that have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years and have a long history, these small clans were developed later, and they are not as good as them in terms of foundation, not to mention the trivial things in the border wasteland, which are no different from ordinary people, and the high-level officialdom is out of reach for them.

It can be said that if you can really measure a person's ability without taking the background of the gate valve as the standard, this is really the rarest thing in this world.

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