Chapter 378: Wen Ji Returns to Han 3

hugged Lu Peng's waist tightly, the coach stuck to Lu Peng's broad back, the mountain-like body, giving her a warmth and safety, although the left and right are full of enemies, although the apology is around, although there are wolf teeth and arrows constantly flying, but at this time, she has no despair and fear at the beginning, some are like water, and some are relieved and safe.

The enemy began to launch in an all-round way, thousands of tribal leaders, tens of thousands of their own soldiers, one by one howling, with a hideous face, sacrificed their lives to pounce, Yulin Peng's two thousand brothers were entangled together, although there was no unified command, but the fierceness of the grassland people, let them forget to fight to the death.

"Don't dwell on it, rush out, rush out resolutely." Lu Peng brandished a broadsword, and this time his brother charged eastward.

At this time, Lu Peng was surrounded by all his brothers in the middle, not only because Lu Peng was their lord, but also because on Lu Peng's back, there was Cai Wenji, the symbol of a Han woman. These soldiers are fighting for the souls of the 60 Han women dancing in the sky, and they are fighting for the Han women behind Lu Peng.

In the face of layers of enemies, more than a thousand Han men were as imposing as a rainbow, because they had faith in their hearts, so they had courage.

You Xianbei people are brave, I am braver than you, you Xianbei people dare to fight, I dare to fight more than you, you Xianbei people are not afraid of death, I am not afraid of death than you.

The Xianbei people bravely charged, killing layer after layer, and the war horses and the corpses of the dead rolled down, but the charge was still the same.

More than 1,000 Han men fought bravely, fell one and then another, the saber looked blunt, just as a wooden stick, cut off, and pulled out the spare, has been killed, but still clamped the horse's belly to let the war horse continue to charge, the war horse is dead, then step fighting, the original shouting and fighting is no more, with that strength, everyone still saves some to kill the enemy.

Tighten your teeth, stare at your blood-red eyes, and charge again and again with determination, until you fall to the ground, or be chopped into meat sauce by your enemies, or trampled into meat by the hooves of your own brothers.

No matter how tense and tragic the battlefield was, no matter how desperately no one tried to block and fight, Lu Peng's team was like a battleship in the ocean, firmly and unhesitatingly eastward.

Lu Peng took the lead again, using its strong force and sharp broadsword to open a bloody path for the brothers, and was sweeping with a knife, but there was nothing in front of them, they had already killed through the encirclement and rushed out of the enemy's encirclement.

"Don't stop, keep rushing." Without looking back, not caring about the brothers who were killed and wounded in battle, Lu Peng took the lead and galloped eastward.

Xianbei people are also crazy, in their own home, their own Zuoxian King was cut off by his descendants, this is a great shame, so Xianbei people are also crazy, although let Lu Peng and them rush out in a fight, but these seniors also howled and chased after them.

Rushing out of the enemy's camp, Yang Feng was already covered in blood, but his expression was extremely excited, and he shouted to the lord who was rushing ahead: "The enemy is entangled to death, lord, you take Miss Wen Ji and leave quickly, and I will take some brothers to break the queen."

In the face of tens of thousands of vicious enemies, it is equivalent to suicide after the break, but at this time, Lu Peng can't take into account Yang Feng's safety, in order to let more brothers live, someone must sacrifice.

However, the captain of a team of 100 people directly stopped Yang Feng: "The lord still wants you to protect him, and the matter will be mine." "Then turn the horse's head and yell at the brother who is actively running, I need 200 brothers to break off, and the wounded brother follows me, kill-"

More than 200 brothers, who were lightly wounded and seriously wounded, responded to the call of the squadron leader, turned their horses' heads without hesitation, raised the broken saber in their hands, and rushed towards the enemy who was rushing like the sea.

The 200 brothers said that all they could do was to make the enemies of the raging ocean, slightly delayed, and in the blink of an eye, they were drowned in the ocean.

Another squadron leader stepped forward: "Who wants to break off with me?" ”

More than a hundred brothers turned their horses' heads and rushed into the enemy's ocean once again with a desperate determination, and their role was only to slow down the enemy's charge again, so that there was a short gap between the enemy and their brothers.

"Who else is going to die with me?" Another squadron leader stood up and issued a heroic request for re-examination, and more than a hundred brothers turned their horses' heads and responded to the invitation to this feast of death.

They don't have the slightest fear of imminent death, let alone a little regret, and in the hearts of these brothers, this is the most proud and deserving feat in their lives.

In the original war, it was all a fight between compatriots, everyone was just a pawn puppet in the hands of those who were on top, and all they did was to fight for the interests of those on top, and they had been fighting for many years, and their hearts had become numb.

But today is different, today everyone is fighting for the glory of their maternal clan, this is something to be proud of, this is completely exchanged for life. ,

Team after team of brothers, after death, made the distance between Lu Peng's main force and the enemy farther and farther.

In the rush, Lu Peng turned his head and hurriedly glanced at the people behind him. When he went out to fight, two thousand wolves rode on, but now there are less than five hundred around him, and all the others died on the road.

Such losses are not many in the Lu family's army, especially these incomparably precious wolf horses, which are the main force among the elite main forces in the Lu family's group, and they died in a foreign country like this, Lu Peng's heart is dripping blood, Yang Feng's heart is dripping blood, and the hearts of the surviving soldiers are also dripping blood.

But no one complained and regretted, but one by one they were firm and righteous, this was the most hearty and willing battle they had ever participated in, in order not to let the shame of the Han Dynasty happen, they died here, for them, it was their pride and glory.

Rushing across a river, rushing towards a soothing hill, Lu Peng saw that his more than 10,000 chariot brothers were already waiting for him, and the anxious Xu Jie and the calm Zhang Yan were welcoming the return of the brothers.

The chariot started to drive up the soothing hilltop, and the long Lu longbow was opened, and the huge arrows were clustered in the sun, flashing with the hideous of death.

The pursuing enemy saw this strict formation, the terrifying long arrows, the momentum of the rainbow, they were experienced in a hundred battles, and they really felt that they had no possibility of winning against such an enemy, so they had to stop the pursuit when they were unwilling, and finally turned around slowly and retreated to their territory.

Cai Wenji returned to the arms of the Great Han, and the shame of the Han people did not happen in this world.

With men like Lu Peng, the shame of a big man will not happen again.

(End of chapter)