"Hurry up... Withdraw..."

When Heming, the old soldiers of Hexi, realized that the array was retreating and the right army would become a lone army again, he shouted orders, gathered all the soldiers, and left a way back for himself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lin Xiu had already gotten up from the ground after a blow, his eyes swept widely, and the entire right army formation slowly shrank like a king eight shells, and the more than 1,000 soldiers of the right army of the Xiaowu Emperor followed Haiming's infantry team to form a counterattack shield formation that could be fought and retreated, and slowly moved closer to the direction of the banner of the Chinese army.

But in the face of the barbarians who were chasing after him, it was really difficult for the right army to withdraw safely, at this time, Lin Xiu saw the short gun pot on the waist of the old soldier of Hexi who died in a battle at his feet, and remembered the power and oppressiveness of the short gun thrown at close range, Lin Xiu immediately stepped forward, pulled out the short gun, and threw it in the face of the barbarian soldiers who were desperately rushing up more than a dozen steps away.

The short spear gathered its strength and carried the wind away, and in the blink of an eye it sank into the brute's chest, and then the brute's body rolled straight down the slope like a man-bear, and in the confusion brought down several brute soldiers who climbed upward.

At the same time, in order to speed up the retreat of the military formation, these sturdy men and several of Dubo's personal soldiers formed a rifle counterattack array, and the rifles and spears that had already been soaked in blood were like sickles ruthlessly harvesting the barbarians who were chasing in front of them, and when the attack of the barbarians was a little inferior, Haiming shouted, and their infantry team immediately withdrew their knives and abdicated a body, pulled out the only remaining short spear, and threw it at the Yerotuo barbarians who were more than ten steps away, and in an instant, one hundred and ten short spears turned into a rain curtain and rushed away, Listening to the muffled sound of the tip of the spear entering the flesh, the attack of the Yerotuo barbarians had to freeze in place.

When the Liaoqiu army retreated in the drums, the Ranma Zadee Jin under the slope was unwilling to let go of the honor that was about to be in hand, so he shouted and shouted, those barbarian horsemen who were responsible for the plundering formation on the flanks actually galloped towards the slope, trying to use flying stones and feather arrows to suppress the retreat of the Liaoqiu right army, but Geng Liao, as the general of the Xiaowu Emperor, for this pro-army subordinate to His Majesty, although he had the idea of reluctantly breaking his arm to save his body, he would not let the entire right army of nearly 10,000 soldiers be eaten by the barbarians.

In the horn of the Chinese army, Wu Mozhi, the vanguard officer who had previously supported the retreat of the left army, had already crossed the Chinese army with more than 1,000 crossbowmen and rushed to the path of the retreat of the right army.

In this way, the right army column quickly broke away from the entanglement of the barbarians in an instant, even if Ranmazad wanted to stop it with the barbarian flying stones, it was impossible, after all, the Liaoqiu army formation was condescending, and they were suffering from the terrain.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Taking this opportunity, Haiming shouted, under the defense of the shield array formed by the head battalion of the old pawn of Hexi and hundreds of sword and shield soldiers, the right army of Xiaowu Emperor finally retreated safely from the camp north of Liaoqiu, but when Xiaowu Emperor completely broke away from Liaoqiu and ran to Xiaodang Mountain, there were only more than 16,000 people left of the Xiaowu Emperor of more than 35,000 people, and as for the more than 10,000 people of the right army, they only survived more than 3,000, so the result is really heartbreaking.

Liaoqiu, when Liwomuk Khan stepped on this barren hill, stood at the highest point and looked around, his keen intuition told himself that with the coming of winter, the steppe people would definitely retreat to their camp, but as long as they ensured the retreat of the steppe people - the Liaoqiu region, those tribes who retreated to their homeland safely would be grateful for the protection of the master's beggar tribe, so that in the three tribes of the golden family, the temporarily condescending master's many tribes and the master's Kebu will also unconsciously lose and compete with their own prestige.

At night, Xiaodangshan was filled with a deathly silence, and Lin Xiu and other remnants gathered in front of the bonfire, reflecting the faint light of the fire, and their desolate and tired faces highlighted the endless desolation.

"Brother Xiu, there are only a few brothers left in our account!"

Lin Huaiping moved his mouth and said in a deep voice, Lin Xiu looked up, more than a dozen brothers were only left in a small circle in front of him, Zhao Yuan and Lin Sheng were even more scarred, tired as corpses, and glanced at the other tents, those brothers were also leaning against the roots of the tree in twos and threes, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.

Not far away, Huang Qi was treating his brother's injury, maybe the injury was a little serious, that Huang Yuming immediately screamed, hearing this, Lin Xiu got up, came to Huang Qi's approach, he swept his big eyes, Huang Yuming's ribs have a feather arrow cluster broken in the flesh, this is a unique trick of barbarians, the arrow cluster has barbs, easy to get in and out of it, many soldiers were not shot to death, they were completely tortured to death by pain.

"Damn... Father... Lao Tzu has to pull a few barbarians down together! Huang Yuming's pale face was covered with sweat, Huang Qi couldn't take out the arrow cluster for a while, and he was so anxious that he was going crazy at the moment.

"I'll try!"

Lin Xiu eased his mind and stepped forward to squat.

"You?"

Lin Xiuchong Huang Qi said: "I have learned some injuries in private before!" ”

Huang Qi nodded, the camp doctors at this time were all dying in the chaotic battle, and there was no other way than to let Lin Xiu give it a try.

Huang Qi stabilized Huang Yuming's mood, reached out and pressed both sides of his ribs to press his waist and abdomen, while Lin Xiu half-knelt on the ground, bowed down and pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist, which was roasted red on the bonfire, and let Huang Yuming say: "Bear it!" ”

Before Huang Yuming could say a word, Lin Xiu had already gritted his teeth and exerted his strength, stabbing the fiery dagger into an inch next to the wound of Huang Yuming's arrow cluster between his ribs, and in an instant, Huang Yuming howled like a beast, startling birds in the forest, and some soldiers who did not know the situation immediately woke up from their slumber.

It's just that Lin Xiu knows that he must not stop at this time, he killed the ribs of the owner Huang Yuming with one hand, pressed the blood wound, and slowly slid the dagger in his right hand at the position of the arrow cluster wound an inch, only peeling off all the skin and flesh the size of two thumbs, when Huang Yuming was almost in extreme pain, Lin Xiu pulled the knife violently, and the arrow cluster detached from Huang Yuming's ribs along with a piece of skin and flesh that had been charred and rotted, and Fu Shan on the side was about to apply the medicinal powder.

At this point, Huang Yuming, Lin Xiu, and Huang Qi were all panting, and when Huang Yuming relieved his breath, this bull-eyed strong man said to Lin Xiu: "Brother Xiu, thank you!" ”

In the Chinese army tent of Emperor Xiaowu, Geng Liao was uneasy at this time, and Gu Kaizhi guessed well, the Hexi Army and the Liaoyuan Army did their own thing this time, and the three armies were not unified, causing the barbarians to enter the south of Yancheng, and Emperor Xiaowu alone was not enough to match, which made the next situation even more complicated.

In response to the enemy, Emperor Xiaowu is not an opponent, and retreating will only make the situation on the front line of Yancheng, Lanhe Valley, and Yuanzhen more dangerous.

Just when Geng Liao was thinking about the next advance and retreat of his army, Gu Kaizhi hurriedly came in, his face was worried, as if something big had happened.