"General Huang probably can't hold on." Chun Yucen said worriedly.

Lu Guangda shook his head: "Huang Play will inevitably ask for the next attack." ”

For Lu Guangda, Huang Play is also a junior, so he calls him by his name.

"Why is that?" Chun Yucen was stunned for a moment, among the several children in Chun Yu's family, he was the most outstanding, otherwise he would not have been cultivated by Chun Yuliang, but at this time he did not react.

"I finally had a chance to play as a striker, and he wouldn't give up." Lu Guangda said decisively, and sure enough, the drums in front of him were beating, and team after team of soldiers gathered again.

Huang Play can stand in today's position, not because of how many military exploits he has, but because he led the soldiers and horses of Huaixi to join Li Xinchen, so Huang Play stood in this position, in fact, thanks to the foundation left to him by his father, so Huang Play wanted to prove himself through a real victory.

In contrast, Lu Guangda and Chun Yucen both have a chance to play.

Chun Yucen bowed slightly, and he was not in a hurry to move the troops for a while.

At this time, on the other side of Qishui, Huang Wan had already been hit by an arrow in his shoulder, and several guards were anxious to drag him down, but Huang Wan stretched out his hand to stop them: "Leave me alone, continue to rush forward, rush forward!" ”

"Protect the major general and retreat first!" The captain of the guard, who was already old, shouted loudly, he was an old man in the Huang Fayan era, and his name for Huang Wan was naturally different.

And Huang Wan gritted his teeth, grabbed the shaft of the arrow and broke it directly: "Uncle Jiang, I'm not leaving!" ”

As the main general, once he retreats, the impact on morale is also fatal.

If you can't get there, you will die here, how can a general be afraid of death!

"Don't worry, the young general, even if the old man fights for his life, he will beat the enemy down for the young general!" The captain of the personal guard, known as Uncle Jiang, roared, "Sons, kill the enemy with so-and-so!" ”

"We're not leaving!" Huang Wan grabbed his flag and planted it heavily on the ground, even if it was difficult for him to take a step forward, he would not take a step back. So many sons under his command, and even some sons and daughters who served the Huang family when their father was still alive, have fallen, and he has no reason to persuade himself to take even a step back.

"Big Han!" The soldiers of the Han family in the front row also shouted.

"Big Han!" Up and down the hillside, and even on both sides of the Qishui River, countless soldiers shouted loudly, not only for themselves, but also for those robes who died in battle, and for those brothers who rushed to the forefront with the arrows of the enemy.

Xiao Shilian stood on a small hillside on the other side of Qishui, watching Huang Play the flag move from motionless to continue to move forward, and finally set it up on the hillside.

He listened to the shout, and wished he had picked up his sword and spear and rushed into the rushing ranks. These soldiers from all over the world, in this cruel war, seem to really merge into a whole, they no longer belong to the south or the north, Jiangnan or Bashu, but to the Han Dynasty.

At this time, on the hillside, Huang Yu had already asked the guards to rush up the hill with his own flag, and he rushed up after hastily bandaging a few wounds. Little by little, the enemy is being driven down from this gap in the saddle.

Uncle Jiang, the captain of the guard, saw Huang playing up and was about to speak, when a whistling suddenly came. The arrow stabbed him in the chest with precision.

"Uncle Jiang!" Huang Yu shouted in shock.

The old man fell on his back, and several guards hurriedly stepped forward to support him, while the helmet fell to the ground, and the white hair fluttered in the wind.

"Less······ Major General! The corners of Uncle Jiang's mouth were already uncontrollably bleeding blood, and it was obvious that the arrow had hurt his lungs.

"Uncle Jiang, don't move, don't move!" Huang Yu hurriedly tried to untie the veteran's armor.

"No need," perhaps because speaking was also a kind of torment, Uncle Jiang smiled reluctantly, and his voice lowered a lot, "Seeing that the young general can work hard, so-and-so, so-and-so is already very gratifying." Old General······ The old general should also be lonely under the spring, so-and-so, so-and-so can accompany him and tell him the news, twenty years ago, twenty years ago, we never thought that one day, we could walk to this place······ Major General, I'm sorry. ”

The final "I'm sorry" has been lightly like a cloud, dissipating with the wind.

"Uncle Jiang!" Huang Yu cried and fell on the old man's chest.

And the soldiers next to him also stopped quietly and looked at the white-haired old man.

This may be just an ordinary old man who has been a soldier for many years, he has no talents, he can only be a captain of the guard, but how can he not be their figure? From this hillside to the shore of Qishui and the city of Nanyang, how many brothers have fallen along the way?

Some of them may have no regrets, but more of them are unwilling and regretful.

"We can't let the blood of the robes who died in battle be shed in vain!" At this time, several master books and Sima in the crowd shouted loudly, "Kill the enemy!" ”

"Kill!"

Countless soldiers chanted again, their eyes blazing, and looked past the flags and the crowd to the northwest.

The avenue has been unfolded in front of you, and continuing to move forward is Wuguan!

"The Yellow Play Department cleaned up the battlefield and rectified for half a day, with the Lu Guangda Department as the forward, and continued to move forward!" Xiao Shilian also decisively gave an order.

At this time, time is of the essence!

There is no room for hesitation.

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"General, Nanban has gone completely insane!"

On Wuguan City, the bloodied Northern Zhou Biao General knelt on the ground and tried to argue.

"That's not the reason why you didn't hold out in Qishui for two days!" He Ruobi said coldly, "Come on, drag it out and behead it!" ”

"No!"

"The general spares his life, the general spares his life!" The general struggles desperately, but this struggle is somewhat futile no matter how you look at it.

Gao Xi next to him waited until this bias was dragged down, and then said in a deep voice: "Xiao Shilian is probably really crazy." ”

"What can we do if we go crazy, we must stop them at Wuguan." He Ruobi smiled bitterly, the screams outside had stopped, and those generals were also silent, obviously He Ruobi's thunderous methods surprised them.

"Can you stop it?" Gao Xi couldn't help but ask worriedly.

I'm afraid this is also a problem on the minds of most people now.

Although Xiao Shilian was not very fast in the pace of attack, he almost did not organize any long-term resistance in Northern Zhou along the way, and the longest resistance was even the abandoned son of Nanyang City, but it was only blocked for two and a half days.

According to this calculation, can Wuguan really be able to block the enemy?

"After Wuguan, do we have a way out?" He Ruobi asked rhetorically.

Shangluo? Lam tin?

Gao Xi vetoed these two places in his heart.

"We have to buy time for the King of Sui," He Ruobi said in a deep voice, "Every moment of holding on to the Wuguan is the time that the King of Sui has gained······ Time is fate. ”

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