The sky was bright, covered in blood, and Han Sui, who was dismantled in a cloak, finally gathered three or five thousand remnants of the army and broke out of the encirclement from Le Jun's ambush.

"Surround Han Sui, you can't let anyone go!"

Before Han Sui could figure out the situation, Han Sui heard an angry shout again, followed by a loud rumbling sound, and more than 10,000 troops appeared around him, surrounding Han Sui's remnants.

"General Han, do you remember it?"

Han Sui stared intently, his eyes glaring slightly: "Bian Jing!" ”

Bian Jing rode his horse to the front of the two armies, looked at Han Sui fiercely and said, "Hehe! I don't want more than ten years to pass, General Han Sui still remembers it. ”

"Hehe, you're not dead." Han Sui looked at the three or five thousand remnants of the army behind him, and then at Bian Jing, who was playful, and said a little gloomy: "I don't know what you plan to do with this general today?" ”

"Disposition?" Bian Jing's face was surprised for a while, then he shook his head and waved his hand: "No, no, no, the two armies are fighting, and they only ask about the outcome of the battle." As for the disposition of the general's actions, I am afraid that it will not be known until after the war. ”

"General Bian might as well say it bluntly if he has something to say, why do you have to be so coy?"

"Since General Han Sui is so upright, there is no need to pretend anymore." Bian Jing's disdainful eyes disappeared, and he said fiercely: "I don't know if General Han Sui still remembers my father Bian Zhang?" ”

"Naturally, I remember."

"General Han Sui, do you remember my father's death?"

Han Sui frowned, and looked at Bian Jing angrily: "We are all generals, and it is our fate to die on the battlefield!" It is even more human for General Bian to want to avenge his father, if he wants to kill, he will kill, why humiliate the general so much? ”

"Humiliation? Hahaha" Bian Jing's face was distorted, and he laughed wildly: "Do you know how Ben will spend more than ten years?" As a son of man, I can only watch you and others bullying my father's bones, and you have been tormented night and night for more than ten years, have you ever thought about it? ”

"Since you are so brutal, today you would have only asked three or two words, which is humiliation?"

Han Sui shook his messy hair, smiled lightly, and said with some disdain: "General Bian is over middle age, and he is still so naïve? The two armies are fighting, and they do everything they can, not to mention whipping Bian Zhang's bones, even if they eat their flesh, what about drinking their blood? ”

When Bian Jing heard this, his body sitting on the war horse trembled uncontrollably.

"General!" Jiao Jing stepped forward and looked at Bian Jing with some concern: "Why bother talking too much about the defeated generals with your subordinates, wave your army to kill Han Sui, and pay tribute to the death of the general's father!" ”

Bian Jing's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to eat Han Sui raw. However, reason has been circling in Bian Jing's mind, he is the general of Yanguo, and he is not a beast like Han Sui.

"There are three armies, encircle and suppress the enemy army, and capture Han Sui alive!"

"Kill!" Jiao Jing breathed a long sigh of relief, for fear that Bian Jing would come to Hu, and solving the Xiliang War as soon as possible was the first priority, and no hidden dangers should be left. The situation on the Yellow River is not at rest. Thinking like this, Jiao Jing no longer hesitated, shouted loudly, and led the elite of the Yan Kingdom to charge against Han Sui's remnants.

The war is on the verge of breaking out. Perhaps it was the Xiliang soldiers and horses led by Han Sui who also knew that it was difficult to survive today, and after the Yan army launched a charge, the Xiliang army resisted, so that the Yan army also really saw the bravery of the Xiliang army.

In the Xiliang army of PUBG, none of the soldiers relaxed the weapons in their hands, whether it was cavalry or infantry, as long as they saw it clearly

If man is his enemy, he will rush to kill him. Three or five members of the Xiliang Army cooperated, exchanging injuries for injuries, and even if they died, they had to pull someone to accompany them to the funeral.

Originally, it was a situation of defeat, but it was forced to let the Xiliang soldiers stop the defeat and start a bloody hand-to-hand battle with the Yan army.

After you grab my gun, I hold your knife, and clamp each other's weapons, Xiliang and Yan launched a beast-like attack on the enemy army in front of them with their heads and teeth.

In the eyes of the Western Liang Army, even if you can't cause obvious damage to the enemy, you have to hit your head and avenge yourself, so that your comrades behind you can kill the enemy and avenge yourself.

The army of the Yan Kingdom even relied on the best possible armor to rush into the crowd and retaliate with a tooth for a tooth. Even if he was restrained by the Xiliang Army, unable to move, and unable to give full play to the advantages of the armor, he would bite the neck and face of the Xiliang soldiers with his teeth.

The constant shouts on the battlefield were equally tragic, but there was no bleak feeling on the battlefield seen in the past, more of the heroism of the soldiers.

Regardless of whether they were friends or enemies, the soldiers on the battlefield fought bravely and died heroically.

"Kill!" Bian Jing shouted with a ruthless face, and finally broke through the obstacles with his personal guards and killed in front of Han Sui.

Han Sui, who was in a desperate situation, also put aside all the fear in his heart, laughed wildly, and ignored the obstruction of the guards around him, and started a life-and-death struggle with Bian Jing in the center of the battlefield.

Bian Jing wanted revenge, and Han Sui wanted to live. The two of them made moves, and they were both the most vicious fatal blows. Or chop or chop, or stab or tease. The spears in the hands of the two kept bringing up a trace of blood, and the spears in the hands of the two flew in the air.

"Han Sui, take your life!" Bian Jing shouted angrily, his waist straightened, and with the help of the boasting war horse, he jumped up in a daze and stabbed towards Han Sui.

Han Sui also played out the anger in his heart and was humiliated today, and he also jumped up, and slashed at Bian Jing who was leaping over.

There was a loud bang, and the two collided together. Bian Jing's face was covered with blood, and he looked at the enemy who had been haunting his mind for more than ten years with a vicious expression. Han Sui was also cloaked, staring angrily at Bian Jing, who was originally his junior.

The two of them volleyed into the air, so that the surrounding soldiers suddenly seemed to see the sparks flickering in their generals' eyes from time to time.

"Kill!" "Kill!" The two of them shouted angrily at the same time, and both of them used force to shake each other away.

Although the battlefield was tragic, after all, the Yan army was outnumbered, and thousands of remnants of Xiliang were quickly wiped out by the Yan army. The Xiliang soldiers had no intention of surrendering, and the Yan army had no intention of accepting the surrender of the Xiliang soldiers. As a result, near noon, most of the 15,000 troops of both sides of the battlefield were lost.

The entire army of Xiliang was annihilated, and the Yan army was not comfortable, and the casualties were not much less than those of the Xiliang army, and there were more than 3,000 at a rough glance. Jiao Jing looked at the battlefield with some breath, thinking about the names of thousands of soldiers to be added to the monument of Yanguo, and his expression did not have the slightest joy of victory.

On the entire battlefield, only Han Sui and Bian Jing are still fighting.

Although Han Sui is a little old, he is after all a warrior who was famous in the past. Although Bian Jing does not have Han Sui's bravery, he has the cultivation technique given by Xiang Ao.

Perhaps Han Sui is old and his force has begun to decline; Maybe it's Bian Jing's help in cultivating the arts

Under the ground, the physical strength is more abundant than ordinary people. After several hours of fighting, Han Sui had already shown his disadvantage.

There was another violent shock, and Han Sui was stabbed in the shoulder of his left chest by Bian Jing's return pistol with a turn, and flew backwards fiercely, slamming on the ground. Although he was protected by armor, he was still pierced by Bian Jing's spear, injuring his muscles and bones.

"Poof!" Han Sui stood up on his knees, holding a spear in his right hand, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and scattered all over the ground.

After Bian Jing landed, Chao Han walked over step by step with the spear in his hand.

"Han Sui, do you have any last words?"

Han Sui raised his head and looked at Bian Jing with a relieved smile: "Last words? No, I just want to ask General Bian to go with me to the Ghost Gate Pass to have a look. ”

Bian Jing was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Han Sui meant. Han Sui, who was originally chuckling, suddenly turned fierce, and rushed towards Bian Jing: "Hahaha, let's die together!" ”

Han Sui threw himself in front of Bian Jing and slammed his shoulder into Bian Jing's chest. Bian Jing, who originally had the chance to win, didn't expect that Han Sui, who seemed to be running out of oil, would burst out with such great power, and he was caught off guard and was knocked dizzy.

"Hahaha!" Han Sui, who was attached to his chest, continued to laugh wildly, raised the spear in his hand, and stabbed him fiercely in the abdomen.

"Poof!" "Poof!" With two crisp sounds, the tip of the spear penetrated Han Sui's body and inserted into the body of Bian Jing behind Han Sui.

With a bang, Han Sui and Bian Jing fell to the ground together like a gourd string.

"Uh" Bian Jing looked at Han Sui, who was already out of breath on his body, in disbelief, and the sharp pain in his abdomen made Bian Jing's eyes begin to be in a trance.

"General!" Jiao Jing's complexion changed dramatically by the sudden change, he shouted loudly, and hurriedly rushed to Bian Jing and Han Sui: "Doctor! Healer! Send someone to bring the healer! Fast! ”

For a while, the battlefield that had been calm became chaotic again.

After trying to separate Han Sui from Bian Jing, Bian Jing anxiously left the battlefield with Bian Jing in a hurry. While the remaining soldiers were worried about the safety of their generals, they began to clean up the battlefield with a somewhat gloomy atmosphere.

In the northwest desert in early autumn, the sun without the slightest mercy still exudes a scorching sun, which not only roasts the Gobi Desert hot, but also makes the bones on the battlefield begin to emit a bloody stench. A dozen vultures, attracted by the carrion from the battlefield, hovered over the battlefield, as if waiting for the withdrawal of the army to enjoy their own delicious food.

Many of the soldiers looked up at the vultures that controlled the annoying noises, and looked annoyed. Many of the soldiers raised their arrows in their hands, intending to shoot down the vultures that wanted to eat the corpses of their robes.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed, blowing the disgusting smell of the battlefield in all directions. The soldiers gathered away the somewhat broken armor that could be seen everywhere, and placed aside the corpses of the robes that could still be distinguished, one by one, and then piled up the corpses of the enemy and the bones of the undistinguishable robes.

Near ten o'clock in the evening, a raging fire was lit outside the city, and the smell of burning human flesh emitted from the fire made the people in the city afraid and made the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom cry.

The next day, thousands of columbarium altars were returned to Bingzhou. And in the place of yesterday's battle, a huge tombstone was erected, with people's names written on it.

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